Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Unlike Ye Nanxiao who could feel the fluctuations of the soul guide in the white book, the demon spirit crossed his arms and did not pay attention to the white book, seeing through the cultivation levels of the disguised old men in front of him at a glance.

"Calculate it? Old man, don't blame me for not reminding you. What if you can't calculate it?" The demon spirit kept in mind various ways to deal with the situation after being smashed.

"Little friend, do you have no idea? I estimate that there are quite a few people who are fooling around together. I am appreciated by all fellow Taoists. There has never been a time when I couldn't give you some advice." The big-nosed old man opened his eyes and lowered his head. His long eyebrows make him look like a fortune teller with genuine skills.

While talking, several companions did not forget to build momentum for the big-nosed old man.

"Young man, this is Luo Banxian, who is famous in the field of calculation! I'll give you a free calculation, but you're in luck!"

Many people among the surrounding melon-eaters also recognized the big-nosed old man.

Seeing that the other party was stirring up the atmosphere, Ye Nanxiao yawned, looked at each other with the demon spirit, and pointed his finger at the book in the old man's hand.

The demon spirit immediately understood and reached out to gently pull down the small glasses on his face, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes full of evil charm.

"What if it can't be calculated?"

Several old men looked at each other secretly, but they didn't expect that the young man in front of them was not suppressed.

"I can't figure it out. Then old man, I have learned all my skills in vain. Wherever you appear from now on, old man, I will avoid it! On the contrary, if you lose, young man, this place will have to be returned to me. You You have to belong to the sect founded by the old man and us! Accept our supervision!" The big-nosed old man said, with a stern look in his eyes.

No matter what kind of fortune teller you are, as long as you join their fortune telling sect, then sooner or later, whether it is the calculation skills or the adventure you get from fortune telling, it will be theirs!

The demon spirit shook his head, and the smile on his lips became more and more arrogant, "Old man, are you planning very loudly? No matter you lose or win, you have no loss? Could it be that I am new here and plan to bully others together?"

When the people around him heard this, they reacted one after another.

"Yes, if the young man loses, he will have to work for the sect!"

"If you lose, you will lose too!"

The old men next to the big-nosed old man looked a little ugly. Their hands hidden in their sleeves each held a seal, and there was a small medicine bag sewn on the inner sleeve.

Inspired by the soul power, the opening of the small medicine bag emitted a hazy yellow halo.

A faint yellow mist spread from the ground, surrounding all the onlookers.

Inside the small medicine bag is a medicinal powder called Lianhunsan, which can affect a person's judgment and make them subconsciously follow the user's words.

This powder only has an inducing effect and will not work on soul masters whose cultivation is above the third ring. However, the people gathered here are ordinary people.

A few of them worked together to use Lianhunsan to induce the judgment of the surrounding people, so that the wind and will would side with themselves and others.

Unexpectedly, the methods that have been tried and tested in the past have failed today!

Ye Nanxiao leaned leisurely on the flagpole, his eyes full of disdain, and a faint blue light flashed in the palm of his right hand under the black robe.

"They are still very skilled liars. They knew that Lianhunsan was useless, so they stopped immediately."

The big-nosed old man rolled his eyes. He also noticed the surrounding situation. Knowing that his and others' preparations were ineffective, he immediately raised the white book in his hand.

"Haha, how about it? My little friend."

"Let's get started." The demon spirit rolled up his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up from his palms, sweeping away all the medicinal powder that had sunk to the ground.

Having been the king of Xingdou for so long, the demon spirits have often dealt with the Ten Thousand Demon King. Under the influence of the Ten Thousand Demon King's various soul skills such as spores, tree powder, and poisonous mist, they have developed instinct-like perceptions. , he noticed it the moment a few old men quietly took action.

The reason why he didn't expose it was because Ye Nanxiao was interested in the white book in the old man's hand.

Now that my military advisor is interested, let's play with these old men!

The big-nosed old man pointed the white book in his hand at the demon spirit. All his confidence came from the book in his hand. To be precise, it was a magical prop.

"What do you want to calculate, little friend? All the answers I calculated will be written in the book." The big-nosed old man said with a smile.

The demon spirit raised its head, shook its body, thought for a while, and said, "Calculate the marriage! Look at my relationship line!"

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the demon spirit, whose eyes were full of emotion.

"Isn't this guy really entering the sacred season for animals?"

The big-nosed old man pretended to make a few handprints, pinched his fingers back and forth, and finally hummed a few words in his mouth, pointing the sword with his left hand and pointed on the white book.

"The method given by the ancestors! Appearance!" The big-nosed old man shouted.

Following the big-nosed old man's shout, the white book was spread out, and every page was pure white without a single word on it.

The demon spirit stared at the white book, trying to see what kind of treasure it was that could attract the attention of the military advisor.

A layer of ripples suddenly spread out on the blank paper, and the lines of words seemed to be arranged in a rotating manner.

"The fate is determined by heaven, the status is fought for by people, and the word fate is in the heart..."

The big-nosed old man shook his head and spoke a lot of professional terms, which immediately frightened the people around him.

"Finished? Let's take a look at the results?" The demon spirit was very disrespectful and directly interrupted the big-nosed old man's opening session.

The big-nosed old man was not angry, but turned the white book in his hand to the demon spirit.

The originally pure white paper was suddenly covered with words, and the densely packed words were obviously not written just now.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you ask me a few more questions?" the big-nosed old man said confidently.

"Is that so? When can the military advisor take me to soak my feet?" the demon spirit asked the white book.

The old man with the big nose was confused, and so were the old men behind him.

The corner of Ye Nanxiao's mouth twitched. He found that the demon spirit was becoming more and more unruly, and looked too much like his previous self.

The words that originally appeared on the paper rippled and disappeared, and then new words continued to appear, but they quickly disappeared again.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes fell on the big-nosed old man's hand holding a pure white book, and he saw the big-nosed old man's right index finger moving slightly and grazing the spine of the book.

The written words kept appearing and then disappearing, which made Ye Nanxiao wonder if this was a preset answer. He controlled the book to automatically answer the question of the questioner.

"This soul guidance device is also interesting. I didn't expect that there would be such interesting things in the soul guidance device era a thousand years ago." Ye Nanxiao's eyes were full of curiosity. He wanted to see the soul guidance device technology a thousand years ago, because in future generations The soul guides are basically attack weapons, and there are few interesting things like these.

"What the hell? Old man, your soul guide has expired?" The demon spirit stretched out its hand, and a strong suction force suddenly appeared in the palm of its hand.

The big-nosed old man was startled and quickly held the book in his hand steady, but his whole body moved in the direction of the demon spirit's palm.

Several old men immediately grabbed the big-nosed old man, but the combined strength of several people could not resist the suction of the demon spirit's palm.

"Boy! The judge of the government is my distinguished guest!" the big-nosed old man said hurriedly.

The white book finally escaped the control of the big-nosed old man and fell into the hands of the demon spirit.

"What the hell?" The demon spirit turned over and muttered.

Then the answer sentence automatically appeared on the page of the book, "Things are not things, but your heartbeat."

"Is this all nonsense literature?" the demon spirit sneered.

"This is an arithmetic book compiled by Luo Banxian, a collection of experts from hundreds of schools of thought!"

When the big-nosed old man saw this, he immediately stepped forward to snatch his prop back, "This is a magic weapon that I have been refining for a long time! Return it to me quickly!"

His ability to deceive all depends on this magical book. If the book is gone, his status will be gone too!

"Military advisor, here you go." The demon spirit threw the white book to Ye Nanxiao,

Ye Nanxiao finished writing and waved his right hand at several old men.

An invisible force of restraint immediately made several noisy old men stand on the spot.

After waving his hands again, the surrounding people who were watching could not remember what they were going to do and slowly dispersed.

The eyes of the old men widened. They had offended an immortal!

"Great Immortal! The little one is just a gangster! He makes a living by just opening his mouth! Please spare the little one!"

One person started wailing, and immediately everyone started wailing.

The demon spirit gently snapped his fingers, and black lines covered the mouths of these people.

"There is no connected soul guidance array, so we can make such an ingenious soul guidance device just by relying on relatively primitive carving techniques. Sure enough, there is a reason why the skills of our ancestors were lost. Such a precise structure requires a lot of time. And thoughts are not a small number." Ye Nanxiao turned over the book in his hand, gently broke it, and the cover fell off.

Unlike later generations that rely on the core magic circle to drive, books do not have much shadow of the magic circle.

The soul guides of later generations rely on the core magic circle to draw the soul power into work after soul power is injected into it, realizing the principle that it can operate as long as soul power is injected into it.

However, soul guides from thousands of years ago were not the main means of attack. They were all fully driven by soul power to activate. Without soul power, they were just a piece of scrap metal, and hidden weapons were no exception.

Ye Nanxiao was as playful as if he had gotten a novel toy, and kept asking questions about the white book.

Upon seeing this, the demon spirit knocked out several old men and threw them aside.

Anyway, with the cover of Ye Nanxiao's soul power, no one noticed that several people were fainted here.

After just a while, Ye Nanxiao discovered the trick of setting up answers.

"If this thing can be useful, it can also leave a guidance and thoughts for Gu Yuena." Ye Nanxiao had an idea in his heart. This thing in his hand can be like a diary. As long as it is set up, it can answer the questions he records. The answer below.

Then Gu Yuena doesn't have to be afraid. After she leaves, Xingdou's development will reach a stalemate.