After dark, the people who were sent out returned to the backyard one after another.

The courtyard, which had been deserted for an afternoon, instantly became lively.

The shopkeepers, the servants, and the cleaners gathered together to talk and laugh, waiting for the meal to begin.

After eating, they washed up again before they all fell asleep.

The lively courtyard was silent again, as if it were empty.

In the room, Hu Yan looked at Hua Qingran.

Hua Xiang had already put on his robe and stood up, holding the "Three Realms", ready to walk with Hu Yan. His robe belonged to the owner of the mortal world, and when he wore it, it was obviously shorter.

Hua Qingzhi didn't wear this kind of gray cotton robe, and the whole person didn't feel good. When he saw Hu Yan looking at him, he pulled the placket of his clothes unnaturally.

Hu Yan said: "I'll go to Baozi Pavilion to get those treasures back." ”

Hua Qingran said: "I'll go back to Hua's house and get the flower fence." ”

Hu Yan nodded: "Okay." We split into two routes, and before midnight, we met here. ”

Hua Qingran responded: "Okay." ”

Hu Yan picked up his backpack and walked directly to the door.

Hua Qingran blocked her way, neither looked at her nor said anything, just looked at the ground and stood silent.

Hu Yan asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

The cyan dyed silently.

Hu Yan asked, "Qing Ran, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hua Qingran opened her arms and said, "Shouldn't we hug each other before leaving?" ”

Hu Yan found that the corners of her mouth were suspected of convulsions, so she hurriedly straightened the corners of her lips, nodded seriously, and said, "Yes." With that, he stretched out his left arm and hugged Hua Qingran.

A smile finally appeared on Hua Qing's face. He gently hugged Hu Yan back and whispered, "You have an injury to your right shoulder, remember to act carefully." If you can't get those treasures back, don't want them. Big deal, I'll go back to Hana's house and get some for him. ”

Hu Yan dared to pat his thigh and said that if Daddy Hua knew that his son was such a loser, he would be furious. She smiled and said, "How can our treasure be cheaper than that old bustard?" ”

Hua Qingran let go of Hu Yan, stared into her eyes, and said, "Be careful, don't be reckless." ”

Hu Yan smiled, dodged Hua Qingzhi's gaze, and said, "Long-winded." He turned around and walked out of the room.

Cyanine dyeing followed.

The two jumped onto the eaves, divided into two ways, quickly melted into the darkness, and disappeared.

Just as Hua Qingran was worried, Hu Yan did not go directly to find the bad luck of the old bustard, but went straight to the Feihong Palace.

She doesn't believe it, can a fake become real?!

This time, she doesn't plan to clash with her head-on. In particular, knowing that she is invincible but still has to go forward to make do with this kind of thing, it is not in line with her consistent style of doing things.

She thought about it for an afternoon, and finally realized something.

Why don't she set a fire, light the Feihong Palace, force her out, and see how she acts?

If he was sitting in the Feihong Hall at the moment, and he was provoked by someone like this, he would definitely fight and stand up.

If the high priest who now lives in the Flying Hung Hall is exactly like her, then the mindset must be the same.

So she dug a trap and waited for her to come out.

This time, no matter what, see her face!

After Hu Yan made up his mind, he went straight to the Feihong Palace. She lingered outside the Feihong Hall for a long time, jumping up and down, busy and happy. This time, if it can be successful, it will really be thanks to Bai Ziqi. If he hadn't shown her the design drawings of the mechanisms and let her understand the principles of the mechanisms, she wouldn't have been able to make these simple and practical little mechanisms even if she sharpened her head.

After everything was done, Hu Yan suddenly popped out small fireballs, brushed the rows of white cloth balls soaked in alcohol, and then pulled seven or eight threads, buckled the mask, hid behind the tree, and pulled one of them hard!

Thirty or so rockets made of chopsticks roared into the Feihong Palace.

The small mechanism made by Hu Yan is not accurate enough, and it can be called random shooting. But it is precisely because of this that there is no logic to follow, and it is difficult to prevent.

The Feihong Hall instantly became lively.

Hu Yan pulled the other lines in turn, and some other chopsticks rolled up with charms, whistling past, shooting into the Feihong Palace, exploding a choking fog and releasing an unpleasant smell, as if it were ...... The smell of stinky farts lasts for a long time.

The priests and priests were in the fog, unable to see each other clearly, occasionally bumping into each other, mistaking the impression that an enemy had intruded, and inevitably became agitated.

Hu Yan continued to pull the thread in his hand, and he pulled at a vicious witch, pulling the puppet's every move, and firing waves of unguardable hidden weapons, so strong that they were weird.

These attacks came from all directions, causing everyone in the Feihong Hall to cry bitterly.

The false high priest walked out of the Feihong Hall step by step, his steps were steady, the red robe was bright, and his every move was powerful, which was convincing. She was particularly calm and calm in the panic of everyone.

She appeared and instantly stabilized people's hearts.

The false high priest raised his eyes and suddenly flew up, jumped over the high wall, and went straight to Hu Yan's hiding place.

Hu Yan was very shocked to find that this fake high priest could also see at night! If not, how could she find herself so quickly?

The false high priest went straight behind the tree to which the lines were pointed. The castration is so fast, like thunder. She raised her hand with one hand, and went straight to Hu Yanmian's door, tearing off the ...... It's a mask. Behind the mask, it's a scarecrow.

The false high priest was stunned slightly, and a hand suddenly reached out from the scarecrow's chest, and the mask on her face was ripped off. It turned out that Hu Yan actually laid a trick to hide behind the scarecrow and sneak attack the fake high priest.

However, what Hu Yan never expected was that the face of this false high priest was six points similar to her. The corners of the eyes, the eyebrows, the mouth, the nose and the jaw, although they are not exactly the same, but they have the same effect.

This person's face is also wearing makeup, Hu Yan knows that there are many talented people in this world, and he only has a shallow understanding of the disguise technique, so he can fool some people who are not very good at observing, but the woman in front of him does not know how many layers of makeup she has on her face, and she has learned how many layers of the disguise technique.

Regardless of these performances, Hu Yan was indeed deeply shocked.

Because, in the eyes of that woman, she saw a kind of bearing, a kind of confidence, and an aura that looked down on the world. That kind of silent body language is what she is most satisfied with and conceited about herself.

At this moment, it was as if she was standing in front of a mirror, looking at herself.

This feeling is really ...... It's amazing.

Hu Yan hit the blow immediately, and he didn't love fighting, he sprinkled lime powder very shamelessly, turned around and got into the woods, and ran quickly while pulling the line in his hand.

For a moment, the branches of the trees in the woods outside the Feihong Hall swayed, like a group of demons dancing wildly, making it impossible to figure out the direction of her escape.

Suddenly, a whip rang from behind.

Hu Yan dodged, let go of the line in his hand, hid behind a tree, and looked behind, but he was almost whipped again.

Hu Yan frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

She slowly squatted down, picked up a stone, and threw it aside, the silver whip actually directly whipped the stone into powder!

Hu Yan held his breath and secretly probed to look at the whip bearer.

Under the moonlit night, the man had silver hair, a pair of gray eyes, a white robe, and a silver whip, and was pricking up his ears to listen to Hu Yan's movements.

Hu Yan gasped and blurted out: "Si Shao?!" ”

"Smack!" A silver whip whistled and went around the tree and wrapped directly around her neck.

Hu Yan was so shocked that he actually ...... Didn't hide for a while.

The whip was wrapped so tightly that he wanted to strangle her on the spot!

Hu Yan grabbed the silver whip to give himself room to breathe.

The man threw his long whip and threw Hu Yan up.

Hu Yan knew Si Shao and knew that his next move would be to throw her out, and then give her a fatal whip in mid-air. So, instead of letting go, she followed the movement of the silver whip and shouted, "You little bastard! Even I'm going to kill you?! ”

Si Shao frowned slightly, as if hesitating.

Hu Yan fell to the ground, and just wanted to say something more, but saw that the false high priest chased after him, and shouted: "Si Shao! Get her! ”

When Si Shao heard this, he immediately raised the silver long whip again.

Hu Yan spilled a handful of broken silver, and then ran wildly for his life.

Her heart was so messed up, so messed up, she ...... I don't know what to do.

The moment Si Shao appeared, she felt as if she had become a fake, but the woman who was obviously a fake had become real. It's really ...... It's ridiculous.

Although Si Shao couldn't see, his ears were extremely sensitive, and his heart was like a mirror, and all demons and demons didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

It was such a person who believed the words of the false high priest and ...... Don't believe in yourself?!

What is the reasoning?!

Bullshit!

Hu Yan didn't dare to delay any longer, she was afraid that she would be driven crazy by everything in front of her.

Because, she is questioning herself, questioning herself deeply.

Who the hell are you?

If Si Shao knows that he is fake, then what else is true?

She had self-righteously changed her consciousness, thinking that she could control everything. However, could there be such a person, who is stronger, shrewd, and ruthless than her, who has manipulated her in the palm of his hand and altered her consciousness at will?

It's not impossible.

Speaking of the Red Lotus Venerable Lord, he is a powerful existence.

She faintly felt a clue, she could be sure that the Red Lotus Venerable Lord was the same age as herself, but she didn't know who she was.

Scold...... It turns out that there is more than one old monster in this world.

So, who is it as a false high priest?!

Si Shao once said that she would lift her toes when she walked, so the sound she made was different. Is she still the same person who is different today?

Hu Yan's brain was cloudy, and he could only keep running wild to ...... How? Liberated? Scold...... There is no relief. Because, with great responsibility, comes the heavier shackles. She has no responsibilities now, no shackles, so why should she be freed? What she needs is...... Doubts.

Hu Yan came to the lake where he bathed last night, and a whistle attracted the eagle.

She asked, "Diao Diao, am I a fake?" If I am false, why do you confess me as Lord? ”

The eagle did not answer Hu Yan's question, but suddenly spread its wings and flew away, disappearing.

Hu Yan's eyes showed disappointment, and he turned to leave.

Unbeknownst to him, the eagle swooped into the lake after circling in a circle, grabbed a fish, and threw it to where Hu Yan was. Hu Yan, but nowhere to be seen.