Chapter 288 Gold and silver locks lock the city gate
The little boy next to him looked at the broken arm in surprise, threw it away, grabbed it lightly with his left hand, and suddenly appeared on the right side of the examinee, grabbing the examinee's right hand.
"Seeking death!" The examinee endured the pain, turned his right hand, grabbed the little boy's arm, activated his true energy, and was about to pick up the boy and throw him down.
However, the boy remained motionless and the examinee looked confused.
"Hello, shake hands, you are my good friend!" The little boy let go of his hand, ran around the candidate with a smile, then bowed with his hands clasped in fists, saluted like a little adult, and held the candidate's arm again.
hand.
"Everyone, calm down. This matter is unusual. You can't do anything haphazardly. You can only use outsmarts!" the voice of Zhang Shoucheng's assistant rang out again.
Almost everyone gave up running and struggling and let the children hold their hands.
The children let go of the examinee's hand one after another, clapped and ran around the examinee, singing "Looking for Friends".
All the candidates, including Li Qingxian, stood there, clapping their hands and singing children's songs with different tunes.
"Look, look, look for friends, find a good friend, bow and shake hands, you are my good friend!"
After everyone finished singing, every child stood in front of the candidates, holding fists with their hands and bowing.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Han Anbo clasping his fists and shaking them rapidly in front of him. Li Qingxian suddenly woke up and hurriedly followed Fangfang, clasping his fists, bending down, bowing, and taking the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with Fangfang.
At the same time, the two people circled and exchanged positions.
The game is complete.
"Brother Ye Han is so kind, then we will be good friends!" Fangfang's white and tender round face smiled.
Li Qingxian glanced around the examination room. The candidates all stood stiffly. No one in sight could complete the game of finding friends with their children.
As a person who plays games with weird children, he seems to be particularly weird.
Li Qingxian looked at Han Anbo.
Han Anbo nodded vigorously and gave a thumbs up.
The children in the front found more than 30,000 candidates as friends, while the children in the back still ran out with smiles on their faces.
They did not go looking for candidates, but divided into different teams around the gate and played different games.
Various familiar and unfamiliar children's songs played.
"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief..."
"1,2,3... wooden man..."
"The Malan flower blooms twenty-one, two-five-six, two-five-seven..."
"The butterfly is flying, who will chase it..."
Han Anbo kept gesticulating and winking at the children playing the game. Li Qingxian nodded vigorously, then released his horoscope, spending his mana to memorize all the games.
Not long after, a group of children holding flowers rushed out and lined up on both sides of the gate. With bright red blush on their faces, they held the flowers high and waved them vigorously.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome..."
"Brother Ye Han, it's time for us to play games. Let me tell you a little secret..." Fangfang suddenly looked at Li Qingxian mysteriously and put her hands to her mouth.
Li Qingxian hesitated for a moment, thinking of all the things in the Quiet Village, and slowly squatted down.
Fangfang leaned on Li Qingxian, leaned to his ear, covered Li Qingxian's ear with her white hands and whispered: "If you see any small toys, you must take them away secretly. For example, small windmills, paper butterflies, etc.
, but don’t tell others.”
Li Qingxian nodded heavily, kept it in mind, and wrote the matter in French and printed it on the tomb.
After Fangfang finished speaking, her body suddenly twisted and then returned to normal.
"Hehe..." Fangfang took Li Qingxian's hand and jumped forward, cheering like other children and singing children's songs.
"Let's go! Enter the city gate, go through the city gate, enter the imperial city and become a loyal minister..."
Pulled by the children, all the candidates walked towards the door involuntarily.
Li Qingxian was thinking and looking at other people.
Many candidates looked back helplessly outside the venue, some looked at the examiner, and some looked at their families.
"Help..." Someone else shouted loudly.
Outside the venue, the candidates' family members were either shouting loudly, crying, or fainting.
The scene was in chaos.
Zhang Shoucheng looked at the escaped Tianming Sect magician and sneered: "Come back to Beijing with me and explain to the emperor!"
"It's none of our business!" The life magicians panicked.
"It's none of your business to create a map of the universe created by the Tianming Sect. It's none of your business. Could it be our fault? Let's go. Everything will be decided by the Holy One."
Inside and outside the examination room, there was chaos.
The gate stands in the middle of the arena, like a huge mouth leading to the underworld, swallowing up all the candidates.
After the candidates left, children played endless games around the gate.
Everyone looked at those children with fear.
However, a few people frowned.
"Look, the girl playing hopscotch over there seems to be your uncle's child who disappeared in Depu. Your aunt took her to the market that day and never came back. She even wore the same clothes."
"Eh? Isn't that our Xiaoqi? It's Xiaoqi, it must be right!"
"Well, isn't he my brother? Why is he still seven years old..."
More and more people rushed towards the fence, trying to rush into the arena, but were blocked by invisible forces.
They shouted wildly at the children on the fence and cried uncontrollably.
The children showed no reaction and kept playing games and laughing happily.
Han Anbo was stunned for a while and walked around the fence crazily. As he walked, he looked at the children playing games, as if he was looking for something.
Li Qingxian walked into the dark door. In front of him was a gray uninhabited path, with dense forest and weeds on both sides also gray.
After walking for a while, my eyes suddenly opened up. Somehow, I suddenly appeared on the flat ground, surrounded by candidates holding children.
In the distance, the gray wilderness is vast, and even further, the mountains stand like rolling shadows, like giants.
Right in front, a magnificent city wall rises from the ground, somewhat similar to the city of God, but shorter than the city wall of God's city.
Half of the children sang in unison: "How many feet high is the city gate?"
The other half of the kids answered, "Thirty-six feet tall."
Then, all the children sang in unison: "Eat porridge, swallow chili, and slip when you walk to the city gate."
Li Qingxian's heart tightened, but he realized that nothing happened.
Suddenly, two translucent giant shadows of children appeared at the city gate, more than three feet tall, the same height as the city gate.
The two children stood on both sides of the city gate, holding them with four hands, and then raised them high, with their four arms forming an arch shape.
Two translucent giant shadows of children sang together: "Gold lock, silver lock, click, iron lock!"
After saying that, the two children lowered their arms.
There is nothing between the arms.
"Big lock, small lock, nothing!"
The two children laughed, raised their hands again, sang the game song repeatedly, and repeated the two actions of raising and falling their hands.
Li Qingxian immediately remembered that among the games outside the door at that time, there was this game of locking the city gate.
The two children used their arms as door locks and raised them high, while the other children lined up and sang children's songs and passed between them.
When the arms of the two children fall down, if anyone is caught by the arms of the two children, it is considered a loser and becomes the new person to lock the city gate.