The puppets' stage play

Chapter 187 Box problem, leaving

"...You're so tough-talking."

He turned his face to this side, and the invisible coercion impacted Qi Xiu's heart. He relaxed his mind and was in a state of no thought. Two patterns on the back of his hands flickered faintly, helping him to resist the opponent's sight.

After a long silence, He laughed.

"Even if you are qualified, after all, I have promised to others."

Qi Xiu's body swayed, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He took a breath, restrained his abnormality, and bowed respectfully to him.

"Junior, I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Emperor..."

"Oh, I don't think you can see it, why don't I behave like a favored one?" There was a bit of interest in his words, but there was no doubt at all, as if he had already spied Qi Xiu's answer.

"Because although the Beloved One is strong, there are people of this strength in my hometown. I naturally know the approximate strength, and you are far beyond my imagination."

"Because although the Beloved One is strong, there are people of this strength in your hometown. You naturally know the approximate strength, but I am far beyond your imagination."

Qi Xiu originally answered sincerely, but he heard the other party's voice that was almost the same as his own, but a bit boring.

"Okay, I have already seen this future. Every answer you give, your response strategy, and your actions if I suddenly take action are all indistinguishable from my observations." His indifferent voice sounded, faintly impatient. .

Qi Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he shut up and looked at the other person quietly.

"...That's good." He pondered for a moment and suddenly said. He looked at Qi Xiu again, "I allow you to remember."

Qi Xiu's vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a young woman walking towards him gracefully, causing the surrounding guests to look at her in amazement and exclaim in surprise.

"This kind of development is interesting!" He was dressed in light red and luxurious clothes, with a smile on his fair and delicate face, and only his eyes looked indifferent.

Qi Xiu glanced at the other servants from the corner of his eye. They seemed not to notice the situation here.

Xia Ying looked around with a serious face, occasionally glaring at someone, while Jiu Ren leaned his shoulders in boredom, yawning from time to time and receiving side glances from the former.

Mamoru's eyelids would close from time to time, and he would wake up for a moment, looking at Qi Xiu. Then he would exhale with relief, regain his composure for a moment, and then continue to close his eyelids, looking tired.

As for Liang Bailian, she was holding a glass of blue liquid with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Qi Xiu felt solemn in his heart, and then looked at the other party deeply.

"It's actually a good thing that they can't see me. They don't have 'marks' like people like you. Once they look directly at 'God', haha, they will be infected by me and become my servants."

He smiled brightly, and his beautiful posture attracted more and more attention. In fact, many guests no longer cared about Bai Yiyi's words. They stared here, and their expressions gradually became fanatical.

Bai Yiyi curled her lips, stretched out her hand to push away the crowd blocking the way, and walked to Him. Her cold expression changed slightly, and she called out affectionately.

"Mother-in-law" then stayed quietly beside the other party, motionless, like a stone puppet.

He nodded appreciatively, looking at Bai Yiyi's plain face with great satisfaction, but his eyes didn't look like he was looking at a person, but at some kind of artifact.

"Yiyi is the shrine maiden I chose again, or 'body', because my last body, I remember it was a person named Jisu, has been integrated with me forever."

"Now I am Jisu, the one favored by the gods, and the commander of the general army named Luoshi. I am also the emperor in your mouth."

He was still narrating, and Qi Xiu's head was already in chaos. His dull eyes could vaguely see the scale and half of a claw behind the heavy curtain. The white scales were shining. He was so...

Qi Xiu felt a pain on the back of his hand, and the 5% number appeared, but his brain also woke up instantly.

He suddenly noticed that a layer of white scales had appeared on his body at some point, but they quickly dissipated and dissipated. His face was calm, and he blocked his thoughts that he was trying to recall again, and set a warning.

"As expected, hey, little one, you, especially you, have received a lot of favors." He was a little surprised at first, and then looked at Qi Xiu with strange eyes, and his tone was a little complicated.

Qi Xiu covered the back of his hands and looked a little deeply. He secretly explored his own cultivation level, and sure enough... the peak of the third level.

But this did not make him happy at all. Instead, it gave him a sense of urgency in his heart. He must, must, advance.

"Little guy, what is your highest synchronization rate?" He asked curiously.

"Oh, it turns out to be 70%." He nodded clearly.

Qi Xiu hated answering this question deep in his heart. He was also confident that he would never answer the other party, so he didn't know how the other party knew...

There was something in his heart, and then his eyes turned gloomy. Perhaps... he was not allowed to remember the relevant memories.

"Little guy, congratulations! Maybe this level is not enough for other guys, but for that guy Yuan Chen, huh, even though I don't like him, I have to admit that he is indeed terrifyingly strong."

"According to my observation of the future, 70% will just reach the lower limit of my level, well, although you probably won't survive until then, haha." He first praised Qi Xiu for his bright future, and then mocked Qi Xiu's fate.

"......"

In Qi Xiu's view, the other party was naturally willful and moody, but in his view, perhaps his attitude was already very amiable.

"Madam, may I ask..." A bold male guest came forward, swallowing his saliva, his eyes full of greed and lust.

The surrounding guests, both men and women, looked at the man with jealous faces, and their eyes revealed the desire to replace him.

His expression turned cold. He glanced sideways at these people, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he opened his red lips lightly.

"Dance, dance for me"

The man's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he immediately jumped up on the spot.

Dong-dong-dong, one sound after another, the clothes became messy, the bones creaked, and he was still dancing with a face full of enthusiasm, and there was only one existence in his eyes.

The guests did not dare to show weakness and showed off their jumping skills one after another. They sprained their feet, fell to the ground and were trampled by others, and had their legs broken. It was nothing. There was only one thing that was most important.

Jump! Boom!

Jump! Boom! Boom!

He nodded appreciatively, then turned to look at Qi Xiu who was silent.

"Although it's just a little bit of fun, it also gave me a long-lost interest in talking. Let me think about it... let's call you a doll." Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes showed that he could not refuse. meaning.

Qi Xiu nodded obediently. He didn't care much about the title.

"When I was still in Shenting, I once discussed a problem with a guy. I called it the box problem. The problem is as follows. As for the subject, let's replace it with a person."

"A person stores a box in, well, let's say it's in a vault. After that, the person forgets that he or she has stored the box, but occasionally people receive messages that look like fraud, and they don't care about it."

"Until one day, the staff of the vault came to the door. The original storage date had expired, but the person never came. They came to the door based on the information left."

"The person denied it, claimed that he had never done such a thing, and the vault staff showed the video as evidence, but the person still insisted that he had never done it."

After he stopped speaking, he smiled and said to Qi Xiu.

"Puppet, where do you stand? Let me start by saying that the good guys don't know what's in the box. It's just a unilateral declaration by the vault staff, so they can get a generous enough detention fee."

"The vault has ample evidence, but after all, the person is the owner of the box. If the person insists on not admitting it, they have no choice but to bear the loss."

"In other words, do you want to stand on the side of the individual or the side of the facts? Choose."

His face was full of pleasure, and it was clear that neither option was a bad one for Him.

Qi Xiu thought for a moment and then spoke immediately.

"Nature is the fact. It is obvious that the evidence of the existence of real materials overwhelms the former's sophistry. It is an undoubted fact!" His eyes were full of determination, and he was the same, always seeking real benefits in life, and never facing any doubts. This confusion.

"In this way, the future will begin to be determined. Your path is now set. I hope you will not regret it in the future." His words gradually became a little ethereal, and his gesture of compassion was as sacred.

The guests present were already squirming on the ground. They looked eager to jump up, but their bodies were already dripping with blood, swollen, and heavy, as if they were giving birth to something, so naturally they were unable to jump up.

But their eyes were still that feverish, their eyes bulged like glaring fish eyes, and their eyes began to turn yellow and their pupils stood up.

Then a crack appeared from the center of the forehead, and white snakes appeared one after another. They spit out snake letters, with sharp fangs in their mouths, their bodies were coiled, and their pointed tails were raised.

Qi Xiu's face was solemn, and he was deeply frightened by this situation. If he hadn't woken up before...he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He suddenly remembered something and turned around to look.

His three servants and Liang Bailian still had no reaction to everything in front of them, as if they were in a different time and space from themselves.

"Don't worry, since they are yours, I won't touch them. Of course, the same goes for Yiyi." His plain voice came, as if he was telling ordinary facts.

Bai Yiyi moved her eyes away from Bai Furen who was squatting in the corner, and looked at Qi Xiu who turned around. The two nodded in agreement.

"Let me tell you the truth of this story. The box is just a cover and has no meaning. Of course, both parties are wrong."

"That box only exists in a symbolic sense, but even so, the box that is unknown to you is a randomly dialed number to us."

"What that thing is depends on who is the final winner between us. Even if it is a white horse, I can declare that it is not a horse and tamper with this fact."

"The same is true for history. The so-called truth is just a joke."

"The guy and I actually had related discussions afterwards, such as what was actually in the box and how to prove that it was indeed someone who put it in, but it has nothing to do with you anymore."

His voice was extremely cold, as if he had lost interest in Qi Xiu. He stretched out his hand to beckon the snakes, and the white snakes rushed over. He smiled.

The ground instantly returned to calm, and He gently touched his lips with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

"Nowadays, we only have these 'snacks' to satisfy our cravings. Alas, the sparks of galaxy collapse are still interesting, but it's a pity..."

He shook his head regretfully and said to Bai Yiyi with a gentle expression.

"Yiyi, I'm leaving"