The thing seems not to be ready to show up, or it may not be necessary, or it is not time for it to show up.

In the following rounds, the seven people lie and refuse. Neither Ai Fei nor Yue Lingqing noticed any clues. The punishment did not come either.

When everyone violated the rules, Huang Tian announced the end of the game.

My heart thumped.

Do these seven people know that after the game is over, that thing may still be a mess?

Xiao Zhang was speechless, and he might not know the detailed situation himself. It can be confirmed that Xiao Zhang and his group of classmates played the Truth-Talk Adventure three years ago and met again three years later. Without taking the initiative to mention it, the Truth-Talk Adventure continued unconsciously and was added with compulsory cruel punishment.

I was a little worried that the seven of them would continue to say something without knowing it and triggering the punishment, but then I thought about it, in the game just now, they had already lying and rejecting, and they had already brought punishment on them. If there were more, it would not seem to affect anything. However, the punishment that would arrive at that time might be different from what they prepared in advance.

"Nothing was discovered?" Huang Tian seemed to be the host of this event and asked after the game was over.

Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing still shook their heads.

Su Fei took out his crystal ball, rubbing the surface of the crystal ball in a divine way, closing his eyes and trembling his lips.

Everyone else looked at her.

Su Fei lowered her head, spread her hands, and stared at the crystal ball with bright eyes.

In my eyes, this slightly purple crystal ball is no different from what it was just now.

Su Fei gradually frowned.

"How is it?" asked Lan Chenguang beside her.

"I saw a blurry future, very bad, very bad..." Su Fei repeated, "Dark, blood... are the colors of despair and death. I can only see these."

She said this, with a solemn look on her face, but she didn't have much fear. It seemed that the others had been mentally prepared long ago, and they did not show any fear. They were all serious thoughts.

Yu Zhidao raised his hand and pinched his fingers, just like those Taoist priests in movies and TV dramas.

Everyone else looked at Yu Zhidao again.

Yu Zhidao shook his head, "Same, I can't calculate something clearly, I can only say it's bad."

"This is similar to the divination situation you did before the beginning." Yue Lingqing said.

"Xuanqing is the result, and that's the same." Huang Tian said more.

I looked at Huang Tian unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, he knew Xuan Qing Zhenren.

This thought came out naturally, and I immediately received the consciousness coming from Huang Tian.

The appearance of Xuan Qing's real person appeared in my mind.

He sat in the antique pavilion, holding the same ancient teacup, and said lightly: "I just checked my fortune and your life will be in danger when you go."

"What's the result?" Huang Tian's voice also appeared in my mind.

What he asked was not his life and death, but the result of this action.

I could feel that he had put life and death outside the precepts.

"There is a glimmer of hope in despair. It depends on whether you can catch it." Xuan Qing Zhenren raised his eyes, probably looking at Huang Tian, ​​but I was in Huang Tian's position now, so I faced Xuan Qing Zhenren's serious and solemn gaze.

"There is only a glimmer of hope, you need to make the right choice. Apart from that option, choosing anything else will be endless. And..." Xuan Qing Zhenren put down the teacup and lowered his eyes, "I also looked for an old monk once before."

Huang Tian accidentally knocked over the teacup in shock.

Tea flowed on the table, ticking on the ground, but no one cared about it.

"The old monk has passed away." Zhenren Xuanqing sighed.

I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but soon I learned the answer from Huang Tian.

He was punished by heaven when he was spyed over the secrets of heaven.

It is just that predicting the vague future will not have much impact on the fortune teller, and it will have a bad impact over time. But if you try your best to predict the future, God will not let it go if you see the results.

Just like Yuan Chun mentioned in Qingye’s archives, that person is just watching the secrets of heaven. He saw too much, not only himself, but his descendants will have the chance to be punished by God and fall into the torture before death.

The same is true for the old monk mentioned by Zhenren Xuan Qing.

He died like that, without even leaving a last word. It is conceivable how meaningful the things he wanted to see, or what he saw.

Huang Tian was in a state of dismay. After a while, his will became firm, "I'm ready."

"Many people are ready." Xuan Qing Zhenren smiled suddenly, "You may just take one step first and you will see us soon."

Huang Tian smiled and straightened the overturned teacup and put it in place, "If that's the case, I'll drink tea then."

My consciousness was dazed for a moment, and I was immersed in the conversation between the two. When I came to my senses, the seven people were still the same as before, and there was no difference.

They seem to be waiting for something to happen and accumulate strength for it.

Time flowed every minute and I couldn't sit still, I felt more and more anxious, but the seven people were calm and still maintaining their original posture and state.

I don’t know how long it has passed. Even if the time has really passed for a long time or my anxious mood makes me feel that it has passed for a long time, I can’t tell the difference.

There is a row of glass windows at the top of the warehouse wall. From there, it is obvious that the sky has not changed much.

However, the candles are burning, and there is already some more wax oil on the lower end of each candle.

Lan Chenguang held his long dagger. Su Fei held the crystal ball. Yu Zhidao sat cross-legged and placed a wooden sword on his knees. The three of them were closing their eyes to rest.

The paper and pen in front of Anna remained the same. Huang Tian stared at the candle in front of him.

Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing often turn their heads and look around.

I was affected and dared not float around, but I felt more and more uncomfortable.

A drop of wax oil on the candle in front of Huang Tian slid down at a turtle speed and accumulated on the ground.

Anna, who had not moved any more, suddenly stretched out her hand.

This action broke the dead silence in the warehouse.

Everyone looked at Anna, but none of them stopped her from acting.

Her eyes were filled with spirit, not like someone was controlling her body and movements.

My body floated slightly, my feet hung from the ground, and my whole soul tensed.

Anna held the pen in front of her, not in the posture of holding the pen, but in the form of holding a stick, and was still tightly pinching it. She held the pen, raised her head, and glanced at the other six people.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tian asked.

"Here you." Anna said unconscious words. When she turned her wrist, the tip of the pen poked the paper, making a dull sound. The pen holder broke down in response to the sound, and made a crisp sound.

The two sounds seemed like a signal, and Anna's face looked more painful.

"Anna." Yu Zhidao beside her shouted, holding the wooden sword in one hand, and pulling out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket with the other hand, but didn't do it directly.

Anna knelt on the ground, holding her head with her empty hands, "It's trying to control me!"

Su Fei jumped up and shouted, "Let her lie down!"

Huang Tian grabbed Anna's shoulder and leaned back.

Su Fei had already jumped in front of Anna, her palms were hanging above her forehead, her lips were twitching, and she muttered something.

Lan Chenguang looked at Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing, "What did you find?"

Both of them were pale.

"No."

"Nothing......"

The two of them did not speak in unison, but they had the same answer.

When the others heard this, their faces became even heavier.

"Anna, how do you feel now?" Huang Tian asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

"Ahhh!" Anna widened her eyes, raised her hand to grab Su Fei's wrist, and screamed.

But after this scream, her body suddenly relaxed and slowly lay on the ground.

Anna gasped, "It's... the picture, an impulse, I want to draw it... it's... dark... a piece of darkness... under the darkness, it seems... it's a city... I can't see clearly..."

"The city in the dark?" Ai Fei asked.

Anna shook her head, her eyes still staring, "No, it's not a city in the night, it's a city in the dark. There is no light, no difference between day and night...that's..."
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