Tan Xiangzi's face was full of capital letters, and I don't believe it.
"Even if you can use your cultivation level, you will never find anything strange here!"
Tan Xiangzi yelled at Yan Yan's face with his neck, and his tone was extremely confident when he spoke:
"The monks who come here will also have illusions of cultivation, and they cannot find that their cultivation has been lost. For example, if you come with you, your disciple still doesn't know that he has become an ordinary person.
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Over the years, no one has seen through the abnormalities of Hundu Town. Even if there are rumors about Hundu Town outside, some monks have come here to explore the truth, and in the end they all return in vain.
Even if I already knew that there were illusions in the town, I had made sufficient preparations and still couldn't figure out the tricks. For example, the young lord of Canglang City living next to this little girl.
No one can break this secret!
Yan Yan looked at the old man's confusing and confident expression and suddenly smiled: "The person who modified the law of time and space here is Mr. Yumei, right?"
Tan Xiangzi was stunned, and then he showed his usual fierce expression. He stared at Yan Yan: "You cunning girl, you want to mess with me again, hum! I won't be fooled!"
Yan Yan's lips curved in a larger curve: "It's not something you did by yourself, you're still so confident, so it must be done by someone you trust very much. And in this place, you admire it from the bottom of your heart and it's extremely impressive
Are there anyone else who trust me besides Mr. Yumei?”
Tan Xiangzi stopped talking.
The devil is so smart. What should I do if I can’t stop this child?
Tan Xiangzi's heart is on the verge of collapse...
Her appearance looked like a hateful and cunning little fox in the eyes of the old man.
Yan Yan quietly looked at the old man and smiled.
It's not fooled, but in fact, the eyes and expressions have long exposed the truth.
This old straight man in steel is not as good as Xiao Chenzhen.
But such a heartless old man is quite cute.
Mr. Yumei modified the law of space here. Yan Yan knew the truth since the last time he was in the tea shop when he saw him staying in Time and Space and trying to scare her away.
Canghua said that Mr. Yumei did not have space power, but he could control the time and space stop of this world. It can only be explained that he cracked the prohibition set by the demon for this illusion, and in turn modified the illusion.
The prohibition was used by him.
After understanding this, Yan Yan also admired Mr. Yumei from the bottom of his heart.
This old man has indeed developed a lot of results.
There is no suspense about this matter. She didn't want to say too much, so she continued the topic just now.
Yan Yan continued: "You are right. Ordinary monks, including you, cannot avoid the modified space laws in this place. It is precisely because everyone can't see the ones that are deliberately hidden.
It’s abnormal. Only in the eyes of people who can see them even if I say they can be infinitely magnified, making them extremely obvious.”
At this point, Yan Yan paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled a little maliciously: "For example, the one who exposed the secret here...you!"
Tan Xiangzi suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out: "Impossible!"
He suddenly became very excited and obviously could not accept Yan Yan's statement.
His eyes were staring at Yan Yan, but Tan Xiangzi's eyes were not focal.
Yan Yan knew that the old man must be recalling what the two said last night, and he was finding out where he said something.
"What is exposed is not what you say, but your behavior and pulse."
“Behavior and pulse?”
Tan Xiangzi frowned tightly.
Yan Yan nodded gently: "Last night, you took me to visit Mr. Yumei. The moment you stepped out of my room, you started to use spiritual energy. So, as soon as we left the door, we actually left the front of us.
This illusion.”
This is why the inn shopkeeper who was patrolling the night with lanterns could not see them.
Xing Yutang, who was looking for monsters in the night fog wilderness, could not see them.
Because at that time, although she and Tan Xiangzi seemed to be still in Hundu Town, they had actually left Hundu Town in this illusion and entered the real Hundu Town.
This is also the reason why Tan Xiangzi suddenly recovered his cultivation.
However, because of the power of space, Yan Yan saw the illusion and the real Hundu Town in her eyes.
So, what she saw that night seemed both weird and incredible.
But when she returned to the inn and was reminded by Xing Yutang, she immediately understood that it was because the two worlds were intertwined.
Tan Xiangzi was surprised that Yan Yan's thinking was so sharp that he thought of the inside story of such a deep burial.
The little girl in front of me was much smarter than he thought.
Seeing that the other party did not deny it, Yan Yan continued to explain: "When you came back, you entered this illusion space. You lost your cultivation and were accidentally injured by my piano attack. When I took your pulse, I found that your pulse was actually the pulse of a mortal.
.At that time, I actually began to doubt.”
"In the illusion, monks cannot use their cultivation, which just proves that the connections of mortals are the true mortals in this world, because in this world you are originally a mortal with no cultivation."
Tan Xiangzi just stared at Yan Yan, but did not refute, obviously accusing Yan Yan's guess.
Then, Yan Yan added: "And just now, after I returned to the inn, I happened to have the opportunity to diagnose Chen Zhen's pulse..."
Tan Xiangzi's expression changed instantly, no longer staring at Yan Yan with hostility like he did just now, but became complicated and difficult to understand.
Speaking of this, Yan Yan knew that Tan Xiangzi had already understood her reasoning ideas in her heart.
"If I can diagnose your true pulse, then Chen Zhen's pulse must be real. And he has no pulse at all."
Yan Yan's tone was calmer than before, and he paused word by word, and he confidently pierced the last layer of window paper: "Only the dead people have no pulse."
Revealing this important truth, the two fell into silence at the same time.
The room was quiet for a while, and Yan Yan said, "I just wanted to know how Chen Zhen died back then?"
Tan Xiangzi woke up as if he was in a dream and suddenly shook his head violently: "No, I won't tell you! Don't ask! I won't say! I won't say anything!"
After roaring, he suddenly raised his head, as if he was excited and his eyes turned bloody.
Suddenly he picked up, opened the door, turned around and stared at Yan Yan: "Go away! Go quickly! Or I'll do it!"
Yan Yan quietly stared at Tan Xiangzi's blue veins, twisted face, and his red eyes, and said nothing.
She slowly stood up and walked towards the open private school door.
When Yan Yan passed by Tan Xiangzi, he stopped: "If you figure it out, or if you have anything to help, you can come to the inn to find me at any time."
After saying that, Yan Yan stepped out of the private school.