There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 850: Zi Shi does not ask God to ask for hexagrams! No food at noon!
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The square with a few black lines hanging down the forehead, blankly write the answer on the slip of paper——
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, please don't tell him.
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——The Zhou and Tang Dynasties emphasized externally and internally, and Qin and Wei had their own reasons.
Answer: I think back then, Jin Ge and Iron Horse. Look at the present, stalker.
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——Jia Yi's theory of five baits and three tables, and Ban Gu scoffed at him. However, Qin Mu tried to use it to dominate Xi Rong, and the Bank of China said it also used the commandment, which is not ineffective.
Answer: The world laughed at me as crazy, so I'm just a little bit.
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——The Northern Song Dynasty made gold to map Yan Zhao, and the Southern Song Dynasty helped Yuan to attack Cai theory.
Answer: Sitting up in shock while dying, father and son are safe.
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Fang Zheng and the scholar next door are the ones who dare to give answers, and the other dare to copy the answers.
Just as Fang Zheng finished handing out the answer note, the imperial examination room rang out, bringing Fang Zheng back, who was still a little bit unsatisfied.
"The third watch in the first time, the gallbladder is on time, and everything is safe."
Morning hour, which is 11 o'clock in the evening to 1 o'clock in the morning.
Boom! Boom!
One slow and two quick changes, sounded in the imperial examination room, and Fang Zheng frowned. Did you make three changes so quickly?
It's midnight in the middle of the night, and it's midnight in the middle of the night.
It's the moment in time to describe it.
He has been delayed here for too long.
But the surface of this imperial examination room always seemed calm, except for his two cheating on the exam at the same table, there was nothing too weird or weird.
"Perhaps, I really worry too much?"
I don't know if it is an illusion. Since entering the third watch, the Yin Qi has become heavier and the surroundings have become more silent.
The ancients regarded the time of the day as the cathode of the Tai Chi Life Clock of the day. According to the law of the ebb and flow of yin and yang, yin qi is the heaviest at this time.
So don't dance and sing anymore at this time. Instead, you should sleep. People must follow the law of the ebb and flow of yin and yang. People have already fallen asleep before ten thirty.
The ancients were very particular about this aspect.
After entering the son's time, most of the scholars have already slept on the couch.
There are only a few scholars left, still thinking about answering questions.
There are not many scholars in this part. Founder estimated that these scholars should be scumbags who are the first to fly. The talented scholars are all studying while sleeping, eating chicken, and playing games.
In the middle of the night, it was dark. Naturally, there was no moonlight in this ghost place.
Not even the slightest popularity.
One can imagine how gloomy the atmosphere is.
Woooooo...
It's obviously in the middle of the mountain, and I don't know where the wind is coming from. The wind is blowing and rolling in the cracks of the stone, and the temperature is dropping.
At this time, Fang Zheng, who stood up, leaned out and looked at the left and right aisles outside the examination room. It was dark and dark. Only the red paper lanterns hung in the examination room, caressed as if they were not shaken by the mountains from where they came from, added a bit of bleak and secluded atmosphere, with limited vision.
Knock! Knocking!
In the quiet, quiet imperial examination room, the scholar next door was still tapping the wooden board in a fit and reluctant manner.
Founder has no time to talk to him now.
Because, in the imperial examination room, which was already quiet, in the middle of the night, Fang Zheng heard some faint sounds.
The sound is very soft and far away.
But Fangzheng hadn't seen the target yet, and hadn't heard what the fine smashing sound was. The fine smashing sound in the dark stopped.
"When the child is born a yang, and at noon a yin is born! When the child is born, don't ask God to ask for a hexagram! Don't eat at noon! Cut it for me!"
The voice just fell.
Puff!
On the other side of Fangzheng, a scholar who had not fallen asleep before Zi Shi, who was still awake, suddenly fell to his head and his eyes widened to death on the spot without warning.
"When you are born, you will be born with yang, and at noon you will be born with yin! Don't ask God to ask your divination! Don't eat at noon! I don't believe that you can't kill you, just cut it for me!"
Puff!
As a result, Fang Zheng discovered that there was another scholar who had not fallen asleep.
Knocking! knock!
Knocking!
At this time, the tapping of the scholar next door to Fangzheng became more and more rapid, and he became impatient.
Boom boom boom!
When I got to the back, I even banged vigorously.
It seems that the one who is next door is not a weak scholar, but a beast who loses his mind, worried that the wooden cubicle will not be able to withstand such a heavy blow, and the trapped beast will eventually lose its restraint and get out of trouble. Break out.
"Cut it again!"
"Cut it again!"
"Cut it again!"
Fangzheng is a little bit uncomfortable now, and he doesn't have the time to pay attention to the movement next door. Compared with the movement next door, the current situation is more serious.
Because Fang Zheng saw that there are fewer and fewer scholars who have not fallen asleep, all of them suddenly fall to the ground, he can't see how these scholars died?
It's like being beheaded out of thin air.
And as time goes by, the probability of his turn getting bigger and bigger.
The threat is approaching step by step, and Fang Zheng can no longer sit and wait for death. He intends to follow the sound source to find what the **** is causing.
Find out the latter, once and for all!
However!
"Cut it again!"
With a sound, the whole body of the magic ape exploded like sharp needles, and the soul's instinct felt a great fear and danger approaching.
You can't see the people and the trajectory of the hands. The magic ape has just reacted, and the result!
Puff!
The tingling pain of the split of the soul, an ape arm, slammed to the ground.
One of the arms of the demon ape, was cut down by an invisible existence, without even a trace of resistance.
If Fang Zheng's spiritual martial arts practice is already very high, at the last critical moment, Divine Soul sensed the danger and reacted instinctively. He is now like other scholars, with his head on the ground.
"What the **** is it?!"
Fangzheng dare to delay at this time, boom!
The demon ape smashed the examination room in front of him with a knife, rushed out, strode out, and rushed towards the entrance of the stone path that he had entered before.
It's not that Founder doesn't want to choose other stone paths.
The key is the hurry. Only the route of the entrance to the stone path that he came in before is the one he is most familiar with.
At this time, Fang Zheng was visualizing a complete demon ape in his mind. His ape arm cut off by Qi Gen re-grown, but this was greatly consuming his mental power.
Boom! boom!
Boom!
The blade light strangling like a hurricane swept across, Fang Zheng rushed all the way, like a bulldozer, rushing in a straight line towards the entrance of the stone path.
At this time, I don’t care about what happens and whether it will trigger any new changes. It’s important to escape first.
I can't even see the enemy in front of me, there is nowhere to be powerful.
"Cut it again!"
"Cut it again!"
"Cut it again!"
Puff! puff! Puff...
Every time it falls, a part of Fang Zheng's body must be cut down by an invisible attack method, and the spirit is violently consumed.
Under pressure, Fang Zheng began to grab a few scholars casually, and used anger and death conversion to fill the soul gap.
His soul has been damaged too much!
If there is no foreign object to nourish his soul, I am afraid that there is no hope of escape!
But even with a few scholars in his hands, they still can't make ends meet, and the soul is severely injured! Has been hit hard again and again!
Fangzheng feels life threatening!