I have a passive skill.

"Wen Ming..."

Yu Zhiwen fell into deep thought.

It is impossible for a powerhouse of this peerless level to joke with a little girl of his own for no reason.

But, this Wen Ming, she had never heard of it!

Turning his head, Yu Zhiwen looked at Lan Ling.

However, the confusion in the eyes of the latter made it unnecessary for Yu Zhiwen to ask. Yu Zhiwen knew all the people in Hongyi, and he didn't know this person at all.

"I see."

She nodded slightly, followed the words of Sheng Nu's second child: "Wenming, I don't know much about it, but the little girl has this question because she has a friend whose ability is very similar to that of the senior."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

Exposed?

Xiaoyu has seen his various abilities.

Now that I think about it, it seems that I can really associate myself with the holy slave.

However, Sang Lao is Sang Lao, and he is himself.

Before getting to know him, and even after getting to know him, Xu Xiaoshou didn't know the relationship between Sang Lao and Sheng Nu from the beginning to the end.

He wouldn't pour shit on his head in front of the people in the Holy Spirit Hall.

"ability……"

"hey-hey."

Xu Xiaoshou grinned dryly, and said indifferently: "The way of heaven is impermanent, the old man has given me too many opportunities in this world."

"Perhaps you have a few friends who happened to get the old man's ability."

"but……"

As Xu Xiaoshou said, his face turned down, "What does this have to do with the old man?"

Yu Zhiwen felt anxious.

She knew that Xu Xiaoshou's ability was not that simple.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary chance.

As soon as I thought about it, I wanted to speak again.

But at this time, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and directly interrupted her exit.

"Also, red clothes, white clothes, or the Holy Spirit Hall..."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "When the old man wants to ask questions, he will ask them himself, and when he is interested in answering your questions, he will answer them."

"But at this juncture, do you think you still have the right to ask questions?"

He looked down with disdain.

The void directly swayed the air waves and ripples, as if the space could no longer bear the pressure and collapsed.

"careful!"

Lan Ling protected Yu Zhiwen behind her.

The person in front of him is the "Holy Slave".

The storyteller's perverted behavior is the first, and no one knows whether this old man with incomplete information is also a moody person.

I really have to ask too many questions, I'm in a hurry.

Maybe he will really make a move and kill all the red clothes present!

"How about this."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the red-clothed people who were suddenly extremely vigilant, and said with interest: "Since you like asking questions so much, I will give you a chance."

"Ok?"

Lan Ling and Vigil were overjoyed for no reason.

They each have a lot of questions in their hearts.

If you can really get the answer from the holy slave's second child at this time, it is indeed a good opportunity.

But in the next second, the joy on the faces of the two became stiff.

I saw the second child of the holy slave in the void slowly raised a thin and bony index finger, and said with a smile: "A question, a life... you know everything, and you can talk endlessly, how about it?"

"Resisted, passive value, +16."

"Feared, passive value, +18."

"Cursed, passive value, +19."

"hiss."

The watching storyteller's heart twitched immediately.

Damn, he's even more ruthless than himself!

"Second, don't mess around, brother said, in the white cave, try not to move if you can..."

"You want to participate in the game too?" Xu Xiaoshou turned his head away.

Storyteller: "..."

He immediately fell silent, took a step back, and drew a clear boundary of the game.

No one said anything.

All you heard just now were farts.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

……

"senior……"

Yuzhi Wenqiao's face suddenly became stiff, and she faltered and couldn't speak.

"Senior, this is a bit too much."

Lan Ling stood up bravely and said: "We don't plan to play games or something..."

"Oh?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, "Don't play again?"

next second.

All the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers that has been accumulated uninterruptedly gathers crazily as the line of sight is focused.

boom!

The space in front of Lan Ling was directly crushed.

At the critical moment, a cyan light that bloomed from midair directly took her out of the range of the explosion.

"Pounding..."

"Pounding..."

Lan Ling, who survived the catastrophe, had her heart beating wildly for a while.

She noticed that the old man with a grass hat had kept his hand.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to kill anyone.

Otherwise, at this moment, the one who might be crushed is not the void, but himself.

But this wave of sudden attacks also made all the red clothes aware.

None of the "holy slaves" is normal.

Normal people's communication methods will not have the slightest effect on these guys, and will only have the opposite effect.

Being moody is the true portrayal of this old man with a straw hat!

"Damn it, did you miss it..."

Xu Xiaoshou almost frowned.

Fortunately, forcibly suppressing the impulse, he looked at the place where Lan Ling returned without changing his face.

The void climbed higher again.

Intense discomfort rose in everyone's mind, as well as a premonition of danger.

Vigil has built up his aura to the extreme. If he really needs to make a move, even if he loses, he will definitely go up immediately.

Lan Ling, Yuzhiwen, can't die.

"Senior, wait!"

At the critical moment, Yu Zhiwen actually spoke again.

This time, even the storyteller couldn't help admiring this little girl.

Not everyone can speak freely in such a situation.

What's more, she is just a junior!

Xu Xiaoshou stopped with his half-raised hand, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

"You have the guts."

"It should be the only one present who dares to play this game."

After a pause, he continued to speak with a smile: "But every question that follows is a life, have you thought it through?"

At this moment, the red-clothed people at the rear were all sweating.

One question, one life!

Even so, the little girl from the Holy Spirit Hall dared to talk nonsense...

She can't die!

After all, he came from the Temple of the Holy Spirit, with a big background behind him.

But if you let him go on messing around, wouldn't it mean that one of you will be inexplicably killed if you open your mouth again?

Even if he was on vigil, he couldn't help frowning at the moment.

Of course, Yu Zhiwen has a great background.

But at this juncture, mere mere juniors, meddling indiscriminately may only be a disservice to help.

Just as he was about to stop it, a voice suddenly came from his ear:

"Trust her!"

On the side of Vigil's eyeballs, it turned out to be Lan Ling's voice transmission.

crazy?

At the first moment, this thought came to his mind.

But suddenly realized that even Lan Ling recognized Yu Zhiwen's approach...

Did she discover something?

In this process, what details have you overlooked?

Or, the export and plan of the surnamed fish are actually Lan Ling's excuses to speak for himself?

I felt something was wrong with the letter beside me.

Shou Ye hurriedly stopped him, and also retreated Hei Ming with a glance.

All the red clothes looked at Lan Ling together.

But Lan Ling kept staring at Yu Zhiwen, and his eyes shifted accordingly.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the venue where Hong Yi was located completely sank.

die?