My buddy always flirts with me

◎Punishment Overture◎

I realized almost instantly what he had done.He has done similar things before, but that time he only needed to control a photo puppet at hand, but this time he had to instantly change the images of tens of thousands of puppets at the entire ceremony.

Looking at the phantom formations hidden under the ground, I suddenly remembered the time I met Yangyang before the celebration started, and I heard him say that Qinan asked him about the talisman formations and phantom formations.

It turned out that Qinan was ready at that time.

I took a look at Qinan, because many monks were staring at Huangtian Jianmen now, so I didn't talk to him.

To be honest, there are serious drawbacks to using the phantom array to change the live broadcast, because this time it is not just the two of us, there are as many as tens of millions of monks who know the real situation.They will know that there is a problem with the live broadcast, and will also feel suspicious of Huangtian Jianmen because of this.

I know very well what they will think - Huangtian Jianmen is actually hiding their heads and showing their tails like this?Is that how they deceive the public?Has this happened before?Have I also been deceived like this?

Although doing so can indeed protect the vast majority of creatures in the source world from the influence of rumors, it will intensify the influence among the strongest small group of people.

It's hard to tell what's good and what's bad

So I didn't think about using this kind of sword to take a slant from the beginning.

But...Since Qinan did this, I believe he must have his reasons.

So I kept silent.

The troublemakers on the field were talking endlessly, Huangtian Jianjun spent a long time talking and talking, but he couldn't make that stubborn "conspirator" listen to others.Emperor Tianjian was obviously a little irritable, and his tone gradually turned cold.

"Sorry, I'll interrupt a little bit." Qinan said suddenly.

Huangtian Jianjun took a light breath, calmed down a bit, and nodded towards Qinan.After getting permission from Emperor Tian Jianjun, Qinan looked at the cultivator inside the defensive restriction, and asked slowly: "My fellow Taoist, are you sent by 'Heaven's Punishment' to make trouble?"

Seeing that the person who opened the mouth turned into Qinan, the casual cultivator subconsciously glanced at the casual cultivators, and his tone softened for an instant: "What... what? God's punishment? Why do you ask that, of course I am not!"

Qinan narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a jade slip from his bosom, and threw it on the ground.

puff.

It was obviously just the slight impact sound made by the jade slips falling into the powder pile, but for no reason it evoked people's memories of the loud noises made by him smashing the case with his palm before, and they all fell silent.

"Because I received a jade slip before the ceremony began." Qin Nanxu pointed at the jade slip, but his eyes were fixed on the loose cultivator.

"Fellow Taoists who are practicing alchemy here should know that I will take the time to reply to some message slips sent to Tianbaomen, and discuss the mysteries of Dao with you. Of course, there are also some who are full of foul language and don't know what to say. No more names."

"This jade slip is one of them." Qinan said in a deep voice, "It claims to be written by 'Heaven's Punishment', and it keeps saying that there will be troubles at the Millennium Celebration, and asks me to smash it in public if it is right. A jade slip. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now it seems—”

"Are you sure you weren't sent by Heaven's punishment?"

And this thing?

I haven't heard Jinan mention it, but I'm not sure if it's because I was still in Winterdeep when this happened.

And as soon as these words came out, tens of thousands of monks around turned their suspicious eyes on the troublemaker.

"Of course I'm not!" the man said angrily, "Who doesn't know that the 'Heaven's Punishment' organization never appears on the stage, and every time they show up, someone will die. Do you think I have attacked anyone?"

Qinan fixed his eyes on him, and said with a sneer, "That's right, if you were really punished by God, you wouldn't take innocent people as hostages."

The man's face turned red instantly: "You!"

Qinan said with a half-smile: "Am I wrong? You put on a righteous face and questioned Huangtian Jianmen, but look at what you are doing? How pitiful is this little friend who is being strangled by you? How innocent, you have to pay for your self-talking sense of justice. You said that if I tied you up and asked your aunt why she saw a child falling into the river but didn't jump in to save him, how would you feel? ?”

The man's complexion became more and more red, and there were faint boos from the surrounding crowd.

Seeing that the man was speechless, Qinan stopped talking to him and turned to look around the audience.

"I don't know if there are any people present who have been involved in Heaven's Punishment," Qinan said in a cold tone, "I'll just say it."

He opened his arms and glanced at everyone: "The jade slip I received is here - it looks like a picture jade slip. But I don't know what will happen after it is broken - do you want to see it?"

After a brief silence, someone shouted "Look!", and more and more people followed suit.

Qinan nodded, and said: "Many people watching the live broadcast are not high-level. To avoid danger, this part will not be made public. It is only for everyone present to witness."

After finishing speaking, he ejected a burst of spiritual power with his fingers and smashed the jade slip into pieces.

Almost immediately after the jade slip shattered, a distorted space ripple spread out, quickly forming a space projection high in the sky.

In the projection, there is a masked man in black sitting on something covered with sackcloth.

The man in black suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the space projection.

【oh?It seems that there were indeed people making trouble at your celebration. 】The man laughed hoarsely, and his demeanor was faintly insane, 【Hahahahaha, everyone has a lot of resentment towards you, Huangtian Jianmen.How about it, isn't it fun to fight wits and courage with the scumbags?Isn't it easy to reason with jerks? 】

When the masked man said this, he was already shaking his head with laughter, but suddenly he was hesitant at a certain moment.

He stood up suddenly, and removed the sackcloth covering the thing under him.

The moment I saw that thing clearly, my pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out to be a person.

And I still know that person.

The masked man grabbed the guy's chin and forced him to face the camera: [Guests, come to say hello to everyone. 】

[Hey, everyone, I am Hei Xing, the owner of Wushan Spirit Beast Farm. 】The masked man choked his throat and changed his tone, while pulling Hei Xing's hair to make him shake his head with his words, 【Huangtian Jianmen couldn't find any evidence to convict me, my method of destroying evidence is top-notch, you can Get away with it, hahahahahahahahaha! 】

This is impossible!

Hei Xing had clearly been captured by the Emperor's Sword Sect, and he should still be sealed in the amber of time and space deep in the depths of Winter Day Abyss at this moment, how could he appear in the hands of that masked man!

Which side is fake!

I immediately ordered Rong Ji to go to Dongriyuan to confirm the situation, and at the same time continue to focus on the space projection.

The tens of millions of monks at the scene were already in an uproar after hearing the identity of that person.

The masked man's tone changed again, and he replied like a lunatic talking to himself: [No way, Emperor Heaven Sword Gate will not punish you, God will punish you! 】

He laughed and shook off Hei Xing who was full of fear, and then made an invitation gesture in the other direction: [Next, we invite our second guest! 】

Following his voice, the third figure slowly walked into the camera.

I stared at the same familiar face in astonishment.

The masked man put his hand on the shoulder of the visitor with a smile, and said softly: [Come, introduce yourself to everyone. 】

The man raised his eyes and looked straight out of the space projection, his eyes were empty and crazy.His body was trembling slightly, holding an urn in one hand and a rusty knife in the other.

"You guys... good." He said every word with force, but his voice seemed to be crying.

"My name is... Yan Yu, and I am a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"My Taoist partner is a demon cultivator of the fox tribe... We have a child... We are very happy that we have not yet born, and we have prepared small clothes, small shoes, and the resources needed for foundation building in advance... We said So when the child grows up a bit, we can go on a long-distance trip together..."

"Two and a half years ago, she went to Wushan Spirit Beast Farm to buy animal meat, but she never came back."

"I asked at the door, but the people from Wushan Spiritual Beast Farm told me that I had never seen her. I had no choice but to go to Huangtian Jianmen to report her disappearance and ask them to help me find my Taoist companion."

"I've been waiting...I tried my best not to despair...until...the Emperor Tian Jianmen seized the Wushan Spirit Beast Farm and found my child's body in their animal pen."

Yan Xi's face was gradually distorted by hatred, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks: "They killed my Taoist companion, cut the fetus out of her belly...to raise it, and then prepared to sell it to the You eat!"

The masked man sighed and hugged Yan Xi's trembling shoulders, and asked: 【Are you sad?Now that your enemy is here, what are you going to do? 】

Yan Xi hugged the urn tightly in his arms, turned his head to look at Hei Xing on the ground, and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

The bound Hei Xing frantically shook his head, watching them approaching step by step in horror, squirming his body on the ground like an escaped insect, trying to stay away.

……

The bloody drama in the space projection is being staged.

Everyone at the celebration site looked up at it in silence.

The news of Rong Ji has come back, telling me that the "Hei Xing" in Dong Zhouyuan's space-time amber is fake, but it is actually a finely crafted artificial puppet.

And I don't know why, subconsciously glanced at Qinan beside me.