Horror game live BUG is actually my own

From this pen fairy ceremony, Fu Yan realized that Cen Yi's favorability with Qi Yingfei might be more than 30, but only 30 was shown on the paper.

Or maybe, Qi Yingfei's full favorability score is only 50.

— drink, man.

After Fu Yan figured this out, he was not in a hurry to continue asking "Pen Xian", so he simply sent Bi Xian away first.But this was originally a sewing ceremony, and Fu Yan was not sure how to deliver it.Moreover, Qi Yingfei's answer before did not even use a pen, so Fu Yan was not sure for a moment whether to send it or not.

—Forget it, let’s have a beginning and an end.

Fu Yan's hand was a little heavier on the bamboo frame, trying to stabilize the frame and then fix the pen.After all, he pointed at the house with the tip of the pen at the beginning. As long as the brush becomes stable, the cinnabar handwriting will return to the house, which is considered to be the completion of the ceremony of sending the gods.

This is clearly cheating.

But Fu Yan, who had been messing around and cheating from beginning to end, failed this time.

Obviously he was already on airs, but the brush was shaking in various ways, and he didn't know if it was blown by the wind or for other reasons.And it was obvious that there was no cinnabar on the way, but the nib left more and more traces.The blood red color smeared on the paper, as if blood had stained the white paper red, more like a wound that was bleeding continuously.

With the expansion of the red, the black smoke rose more and more, like a fountain.They rushed towards Fu Yan, then circled around, and spread down the stage, like living tentacles, trying to grab everyone's feet.Almost everyone was taken aback by this situation, and they all backed away, even intending to run away.

The ones who retreated the most were Cen Yi and Cen Yi, just kidding, this looks like a ghost's resentment!

Although the emperor was puzzled, he still didn't see the black smoke with no substance in his eyes, so he forced a breath and said sharply: "Master, what are you doing!"

Fu Yan finally responded to him, and turned his head to look over: "Please God."

"Please God? May I ask which god is it?" The emperor looked at the black smoke crawling to his feet, stepped on it, and the black smoke that was not much at all dissipated. Come on, have you invited the evil god?!"

"Whatever is in a person's heart is what is in his eyes." Fu Yan said lightly, "If there is a ghost in the heart, what you see is an evil god; if there is light in your heart, what you see is a god."

These words directly pointed to the evil thoughts in the emperor's heart. The emperor's eyes were blackened by him, and he wanted to scold him, but he couldn't breathe.

"My lord, this is obviously a problem with the ceremony!"

The servant boy who was thrown into disarray by Fu Yan's miraculous operation suddenly jumped out and said, "The way you do today is different from before, and the magic weapon you use is also different from before. You really invited the right one." God? Which righteous god will have such a weird celestial phenomenon when he appears? And this ominous black smoke?!"

"What's wrong with the ceremony?" Fu Yan glanced at him, his tone was very calm, but he could hear a faint coldness, "Do you really think I don't know what you did? Don't you move those hands and feet just because you want to see him?" What is the situation like today?"

The servant boy was led into the ditch by him, and he opened his mouth and said, "You admit that you have attracted an evil spirit!"

Fu Yan: "You admit that you moved your hands and feet just to attract evil gods?"

The servant boy was stunned, and instantly felt that everyone's eyes were on him, like a light on his back.

"I have no hands or feet!" The servant boy struggled, "I showed you all the lists, and you agreed! I didn't..."

"Take him down!" The emperor ordered directly, "Detain the national teacher too!"

The guards swarmed up and held down the servant boy without any effort, and the other Taoist servant boys who were under the stage were also quickly controlled.But when these people wanted to rush to Fatai La Fu Yan, just approaching in that direction, the black smoke floating down from the Fatai entangled their feet.

They rushed into the black smoke without paying attention, but when the black smoke covered their ankles, the black smoke seemed to go right through their boots and freeze their feet.The guards seemed to be frozen in place, no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't move.

"We... can't move...!"

Of course, Fan Xiangyi will not be frozen.Even when the black smoke reached his feet, it quietly avoided it, not daring to contaminate him at all.But Fan Xiangyi still stood still, because he didn't want to listen to the emperor's order.

The emperor couldn't see the difference between Fan Xiangyi and the other guards, and he couldn't figure out whether what the guards said was true or not, but it was the first time that no one listened to his orders, which made him almost anxious.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Fu Yan decided to give Qi Yingfei a little more attention, and sneered, "Do you really think that the evil god is invited? How ridiculous! It's the 'God of War' that you personally admit!"

"God of War...Qi Yingfei?!" The emperor was shocked when he heard the words, "Qi Yingfei has been dead for decades, how dare you invite ghosts in the palace?!"

"The dead have faith. The 'God of War' is enshrined by you all over the country, and His Majesty keeps the name 'God of War' on your lips every day. Now it's just Ye Gong who loves dragons?" Fu Yan said, "Since the 'God of War' has been Now, since Your Majesty wants to ask the gods to clarify, then I will ask now."

Anyway, it seemed that Qi Yingfei couldn't be sent away now, so Fu Yan simply continued to ask the emperor what he wanted to ask.Before asking, he looked at the sky, then at Fan Xiangyi, and seeing Fan Xiangyi's calm eyes, he settled down.

He had already made up his mind to take on Cen Yi's mission, but the one who passed the judgment should be Qi Yingfei, so he had to show his face in front of him.

Fu Yan looked at the paper in the workbook that the strong wind hadn't blown away: "This time, should we send troops to fight against northern Xinjiang?"

As expected, Qi Yingfei still hasn't left, and draws a black smoke circle again on the word "yes" that is almost mixed in the "pool of blood".

"The answer is yes, we should send troops." Fu Yan didn't give the courtiers a chance to persuade him. He "looted the prize" on the spot and continued to ask, "So, will we win?"

No.

Fu Yan's poisonous tongue came online: "The battle must be defeated."

"War is a waste of people and money, and if you fight, you will lose. How can you go to fight?!" The minister below finally remembered his duty, and jumped out to object, "Make peace with relatives and avoid their edge. This is also time for me to prepare more. , and a chance to get on with other things first."

Fu Yan didn't even bother to argue with him, he just said: "Do you want to argue with 'God of War'?"

The minister dared not speak.

Fu Yan looked at the emperor again: "Your Majesty, do you want to pray to heaven, do you want to pray for the country, or do you want to ask the real dragon's strength?"

The emperor realized what he wanted to ask, and said with trembling hands: "How dare you...!"

Fu Yan has nothing to dare now, he chooses to stand on Qi Yingfei's side, is he still trying to curry favor with the emperor now?Grass on the wall, die early.

So he directly asked "Pen Xian": "Is the real dragon's strength the same as this war?"

Qi Yingfei's circle almost fell in response, yes.

Fu Yan looked at it, and actually raised his eyebrows and smiled.

If you can't avoid this tough battle, you will lose the battle; if you can't get over the hurdle of this disease, the emperor will die.

The emperor was dizzy with his anger, but he still couldn't help asking: "How is the real dragon's strength?"

Fu Yan: "You guess?"

emperor:"……"

Fan Xiangyi watched from below, and unexpectedly thought, "As expected of him".

Boss Vatican had been pissed off by Fu Yan's uncooked copper peas before, so he almost killed him.Now the emperor in this game is a fart, so it is only natural for Fu Yan to hate him.

How could the emperor fail to guess the answer?When he saw the national teacher's smile, he could understand the answer.It is impossible not to believe that gods and ghosts will kill their lives.

The emperor regarded the national teacher as the culprit of all this, and pointed at Fu Yan and cursed "the way of the demon".He looked around and found that the prince and the eldest princess were standing behind them well, moving freely, so he stared at the prince and said: "Prince, why don't you go up and take down this monster!"

Cen Yi squinted his eyes, firmly believed in Ou Shen's judgment, and followed the "rebellion": "Your Majesty is tired, send your Majesty back to rest."

He is surrounded by the prince's people, and the prince will do whatever he says.When these palace people and guards walked towards the emperor, the emperor showed an expression of disbelief: "You, are you planning to rebel? Prince, how dare you force the palace?!"

The crime of rebellion is usually terrible.

But now, the emperor doesn't have any power to contend with Cen Yi.

"I just want my father to go back to rest, how can it be regarded as forcing the palace?" Cen Yi said, "The queen mother and the queen mother are also tired, let's go back and rest."

The emperor said angrily: "Nizi! Come and take down the prince! No, he is no longer the prince, I want to depose him! Give me an order to depose the prince immediately!"

The emperor's guards were immobilized and only the prince's men could move.When the palace people and courtiers wanted to sneak away to spread the news, the prince's people immediately controlled them.

Fu Yan saw that the word "No" was drawn in a circle on the pen fairy formation.

"It's a pity that the 'God of War' does not agree to abolish the crown prince." Fu Yan suddenly raised his voice, "The gods hand-picked, the crown prince is orthodox, and the emperor's decree is nonsense. Whoever agrees, whoever opposes!"

The emperor's confidant minister immediately said: "The minister opposes... ah!"

Cen Yi kicked the old man over herself, and even stomped on the other man's back to prevent him from getting up, and said sullenly, "Who else objects?"

The emperor said: "You came back to force the palace!"

"It wasn't at first, but after kneeling for so long, all I got was such a bad answer, how can I bear this tone?" Cen Yi sneered, "Father, the prince is right, you are tired, you should rest early. "

"you you……!"

Bang!

The sword that was originally used as an atmosphere prop on the altar suddenly fell down for some reason, right in front of everyone.Fu Yan reacted quickly, and immediately said: "His Royal Highness, God bestows a sword!"

If the prince took the sword at this moment, he would be holding the sword in front of the emperor, which would really be "fucking the other way".But after hearing what Fu Yan said, Cen Yi knew that he still had to get the sword.It's just that the long black smoke around the Fatai made him feel a little nervous.

He looked at Fu Yan, and Fu Yan's eyes signaled him to go, and then he really went.

It was only when Cen Yi stepped into the black smoke that he felt the real effect of the black smoke—a little cold feet, nothing else.

Fu Yan had already guessed this would happen.The black smoke this time should be Qi Yingfei's ghostly resentment, standing on Cen Yi's side, can he still swallow Cen Yi?

Cen Yi picked up the sword, and he was unscathed.Holding the sword, he returned to the emperor step by step, and said coldly: "Take father, grandmother, and queen mother to rest, and everyone else will be imprisoned."

"Yes!"

The emperor almost fainted, and before he fainted, he had to say harsh words: "Prince, you don't have to be too proud. Internal and external troubles, your life is not long!"

"It's a joke." Fu Yan retorted coldly on the podium, "The sword given by the God of War is to give the prince a million soldiers. The new dragon comes out of the cloud, and the power is thousands of miles away!"

This was originally Fu Yan's nonsense.

But as if to confirm his words, a piece of lightning finally flashed from the dark clouds that had been tumbling for a long time, illuminating the land for thousands of miles in an instant.

Boom--! ! !