If the hexagram signed by the signing is to achieve something that cannot be achieved by you, then it is not impossible for her to step on her left or right leg.

So the algorithm she chose seems to be the safest.

Seeing that Sister Hong's trick was useful, Qinghong immediately stepped forward and followed suit and said:

"I'll make sure to sign the button, let me do it. I'll take the left leg or right leg when I walk!"

As a result, the fortune teller turned cold and said lightly:

"No, the same algorithm can only be asked once!"

"Oh? Then I'll do it. I have two socks, but I want to throw one. Should I throw my left foot or right foot!"

The fortune teller looked shocked. Even he didn't know what to answer for this kind of question.

The signing seemed a little angry, and after three strokes, one jumped out.

"I don't have to sign it, this matter is not my responsibility."

He was also curiously staring at the sign, and planned to see what should he do if the sign was signed?

The signboard seemed to have never experienced this situation. After a long buzzing and trembling, a ray of light suddenly radiated, rushing towards Qinghong's boots.

Then, nothing happened, Qinghong was still standing there smoothly.

"Ha, this is so magical. I suddenly felt both of my socks disappear!"

Qinghong suddenly sat down, took off one of the boots, and showed them to everyone.

Sure enough, there was nothing on the smooth and tender feet, and the original socks had disappeared.

Seeing that it was effective, Xiaofang quickly rushed up and followed suit. She asked.

"Tag the barrel, calculate for me. I have two pairs of gloves. I want to throw one, which one should I throw?"

Well, although it's not the same problem, it's almost the same.

And this is really not the same problem. Although the fortune teller looked awkward, he still didn't say anything to disturb him.

As a result, the signing seemed to be self-aware and another sign popped up.

Then, the same scene took place, and the gloves on Xiaofang's hands disappeared out of thin air.

"You guys, since you have finished counting, why are you still here? Let's go, you are not welcome here. Come and calculate the remaining few! "

The fortune teller seemed to have lost interest and waved his hand at Sister Luo Xiahong and others indifferently, signaling them to leave quickly.

Then he waved to the uncalculated King Kong and the Faceless.

Seeing that Xiaofang and Qinghong were all over the cheating, King Kong didn't panic. After thinking about it for a moment, he thought about it and thought about it.

It seems that only if you ask some ambiguous and very simple things, you will generally not have any accidents.

So he asked: "Tags, I have two tops, I want to throw one, what do you think I'll throw?"

This time, the signing box seemed a little impatient. Before King Kong could shake, it popped out a sign by itself, and then emitted light, destroying both sets of clothes inside and outside the upper body.

"Haha, it turns out that way, Rorschach, give me some clothes to wear!"

King Kong laughed and asked Roxa for a question with his shirtlessness.

Luo Xia prepared some clothes in the storage space, and casually threw out a loose T-shirt and threw it to King Kong.

The figures of the two are very different. After King Kong put them on, the originally loose T-shirt was so full that it was bulging, like a fitness shaping suit.

Soon, he reached the faceless, but his opening shocked everyone.

He actually asked a question that moved everyone with a determined look on his face.

"Change the barrel, do you think I can still have extraordinary abilities?"

This question is exactly the same as what Zhang San asked. It seems that he had already made up his mind.

He even secretly recorded the words Zhang San asked, and he wanted to take a gamble. If he asked this, it would give you something you didn't have.

So, will this sign give him extraordinary abilities?

He wants to give it a try, Faceless, he really has no extraordinary ability.

This nickname has no other meaning, it means being shameless to see others.

To be honest, he envies the extraordinary people too much. He wants to seize this opportunity, even if there is danger, he will do whatever he wants.

This time, another sign fell out.

Then even the sign seemed to be excited, and a huge light suddenly shot out in a buzzing and trembling, covering Wufeng's entire person.

Then, the faceless expression began to feel painful, as if trying hard to suppress himself from shouting.

After a moment, the light dissipated and the sign no longer shook. Looking at Wuwei again, there seemed to be no change.

However, the next second, his body suddenly began to change.

First, the head and face began to twist, then the body shape, and finally, the whole body began to twist and change rapidly.

In a moment, he turned into a Vajra, and it was almost the same, even his clothes were exactly the same as those on his Vajra.

Even in his hand, the weapon of King Kong also appeared, and the iron hammer that was derived from the world of Datong seemed to be the same.

"Hahahaha! It's successful, I finally have extraordinary abilities! King Kong, you punch me!"

Wu Feng whistled to the sky, constantly venting his boredom. At this moment, he finally got what he wanted and awakened to activate his extraordinary ability.

"Well? Your awakening ability is transformation? Can you imitate my iron body?"

King Kong looked stunned, walked forward as he spoke, and punched Wuwei in the chest.

He did not choose to use a hammer. After all, he didn't know whether this ability could be reproduced. Don't kill Faceless to death with one hammer. That would be awful.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary. As his fists touched his chest, the sound of gold and iron clashing came. Faceless, he actually copied his abilities. At this moment, he also had the steel body of King Kong.

"My grass is amazing. I have never heard of this ability. I have never heard of it. I am so good at it, so I am so powerful!"

King Kong looked at himself in front of him blankly, and was indescribably envious.

To be honest, this ability is not just his envy, but no one present doesn't envy it.

Since it can be transformed into Vajra, can it be transformed into other people? In other words, at this moment, facelessness means having the ability of everyone.

Damn it, this is simply a bug. I just don’t know if it’s the thing made by this bamboo tube, and if it has any side effects.

When Wuwei saw everyone staring at him, his figure immediately twisted, changed back to his original appearance, and explained to Sister Hong:

"Sister Hong, my ability can only be imitated and transformed into a supernatural being. If you have awakened, I can't change it!"

"Oh? Is that right?" Sister Hong smiled, not agreeing.
Chapter completed!