Life Hunter

Two noseless children supported Guan Zhou, who was sore all over and dripping with sweat, and pointed him at the charcoal face in front of him. They gently pushed him and said, "Put it on your nose!"

After all, Guan Zhou was just a literary cultivator. He only took one step, his legs went weak, the world spun, and he collapsed on the ground with a plop.

"Hahahahaha..." The children burst into laughter.

Fangfang had the loudest laugh.

The candidates did not smile, they looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Even if you are a martial artist, you will feel dizzy after experiencing such a high-speed rotation if you are not prepared in advance.

"Luck makes Haoran upright!" Song Baige said in a deep voice.

Only then did Guan Zhou suddenly realize that the breeze around him was swaying and his clothes were fluttering. Then, his trembling and weak legs stabilized and he slowly stood up.

The candidates' eyes were bright.

Wang Buku said: "That's right! Haoran's righteousness can make people's minds peaceful. Even if their heads are dizzy, Haoran's righteousness is effective. We martial arts cultivators are not as good as literary cultivators at this time."

Everyone saw that Guan Zhou was walking forward steadily. As he walked, he kept adjusting his position and slowly approached the black face.

"As expected of a literary cultivator, at this time, we still have to look at Haoran's righteousness..."

As soon as Wang Buku finished speaking, the six noseless children clapped their hands and sang together.

"Father Moon, the clouds are rushing. Cover your father-in-law and listen with your ears. Flowers stamp their feet, and the moon guesses!"

A noseless child ran over, snatched the red nose from Guan Zhou's hand, and ran behind the horizontal line with a smile.

Guan Zhou hurriedly shook his head and listened.

The six children sang the children's song again and then announced their names with smiles.

"I am Baihua."

"I am Honghua."

"I am Green Flower."

"I am Blue Flower."

"I am Black Flower."

"I am Zihua."

After introducing themselves, the five children stamped their feet vigorously, and the six sang together: "Father Moon, the clouds are rushing. Cover your father-in-law, and listen with your ears. Flowers stamp their feet, and the moon guesses!"

Guan Zhou became even more flustered and kept moving his head to listen.

Suddenly, the six children stopped stamping their feet and started singing in unison.

"Which flower stamps its feet first?"

“Which flower stomps last?”

"Which flower only stamps one foot?"

"Which flower hasn't stamped its feet?"

Guanzhou was confused and stood there, at a loss.

The candidates were also dumbfounded. Even if they watched, they couldn't answer all the questions correctly.

Only four or five people including Li Qingxian and Wang Buku remembered clearly, but they all kept their mouths shut.

We have discussed before that you must not talk nonsense during the game, otherwise you may be found guilty of cheating.

Guan Zhou was silent for a long time and replied randomly: "The white flowers stamped their feet first, the red flowers stamped last, the black flowers only stamped one foot, and the green flowers didn't stamp their feet."

All the children shouted in unison: "It's wrong, it's wrong, my nose is missing!"

Guan Zhou reached out and touched his face. The middle part was empty and smooth.

"Alas..." Guan Zhou sighed, turned around and walked back, took off the white cloth and looked at the crowd with a look of shame on his face.

"Sorry, I haven't even passed the first game."

"It's already good to be able to help us discover two accidents. I suspect that in addition to spinning tops and moon stomping, there is a third obstacle." Song Baige said.

Li Qingxian nodded and said: "We underestimated the difficulty of the game. Next, all games will be very difficult, with various resistances added, and even many games will be played together."

"There is no way. If you don't play the game, you will be eliminated. Playing the game is better than not playing. I will be next!" Song Baige said.

"Don't think about it anymore?" Li Qingxian asked.

Song Baige smiled and said: "I am cultivating Haoran's righteousness and being able to keep a calm mind. Now that I am prepared, I can completely remember every child's voice. If there are no other obstacles in the future, I will definitely win. If there is, it will depend on you." ”

"Okay!" Li Qingxian nodded.

Song Baige strode over and stood at the end of the horizontal line.

Like Guan Zhou, he was blindfolded and whipped like a top, and then used Haoran Zhengqi to keep his head clear and walked slowly but straight towards the black charcoal face.

More stable than Guanzhou.

The candidates all secretly praised that the top literary cultivators were different, and Guan Zhou showed respect.

Suddenly, a noseless child snatched Song Baige's nose and started playing with the moon and stamping his feet.

Song Baige stood there, listening quietly to the children's voices and stamping feet.

It was also a six-color flower, but five of the flowers were changed. In the end, the children sang and asked in unison.

"Which flower has not been replaced?"

"Which flower is the second to stamp its foot?"

"Which flower stomps the most?"

"Which flower stomps the least?"

The martial arts cultivators were confused for a moment. Shouldn't they be asking the same question as last time? Why have all the questions changed? Can you still play like this?

Unexpectedly, the corner of Song Baige's mouth curled up slightly, and he quickly replied: "The black flower has not changed, the white flower is the second to stamp its feet, the purple flower stamps its feet the least, and the red flower stamps its feet the most."

"Wow! Father Moon is so awesome, I'll give you your red nose!"

The six noseless children clapped their hands and praised, and one of them threw his red nose to Song Baige.

Song Baige snorted softly, and with his calm mind and good hearing, he stretched out his hand to grab the flying red nose.

Just as it was about to fall into his hands, the red nose suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, I've been fooled!" The child with the red nose suddenly distorted his face.

Song Baige panicked, and then asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Everyone saw in disbelief that the noses on the left and right walls suddenly began to wriggle rapidly, as if a person had rhinitis but could not touch them and could only keep twisting their noses.

From a distance, it looks like thousands of sarcomas are trembling.

Only one nose is red.

The six noseless children clapped their hands and sang.

"Real nose, fake nose; small nose, big nose; yes or no nose. Noses are all hanging on the wall. Guess which one is the red nose?"

The candidates were silent, not daring to say a word.

Song Baige was blindfolded by a white cloth, his head shook from side to side, and he sighed and said: "I was ready and even sent Wen Qi into my nose, but I couldn't feel it at all. I can only touch it and try it."

Song Baige said, walked to the wall on the left, and touched his nose one by one.

Some are smooth, some are greasy, some are rough, and some are delicate.

In the darkness, Song Baige endured the discomfort, gritted his teeth, and touched it.

Everyone looked at Song Baige helplessly, because the red nose was on the wall on the right.

Suddenly, Fangfang and 23 other children sang children's songs.

"The chickens are chirping and clamoring to jump on the rope!"

"Fight the bad guys, fight the monsters. Fight the bad guys, fight the monsters. Defeat the monsters and save the children!"

"What is the name of my shadow? What is the name of your shadow?"

Everyone's hair stood on end.

The last thing I wanted to see happened.

"Bai Ge, admit defeat, quickly!" Li Qingxian shouted.

Song Baige sighed softly, raised his hands and said, "I give up!"

"I admit defeat, I have no nose." The six noseless children cheered in unison.

Song Baige took off the white cloth belt, rushed to his child, and picked him up.

Everyone finished three games together.

Song Baige touched his nose, leaving only a smooth face.

"There's still a quarter of an hour until the next wave of games, which can be played by three people. Let's make sure the time is right." Li Qingxian said.

Wang Buku said: "I'll give it a try."

"You don't need me to go directly?" Li Qingxian asked.

"I'll keep exploring. What if there are new changes? If there are no new changes this time, I'll try again." Wang Buku said.

"good!"

Wang Buku stepped forward and participated in the nose-touching game.

He managed to get through the moon and stomp his feet, but after getting his nose on the wall, he tried various methods but couldn't touch it at all and finally gave up the game.