Mystery Makes Me Strong

After being comforted by Wen Rensheng, Xiao Huan stopped making trouble and returned the ball to him.

As a child, toys are always on the go for a while, and when you get tired of playing, you throw them away.

He closed his eyes, passed the ball to the puppet through the river channel with the puppet.

Then he used the riddle ball to draw three circles around the blood island, and also set three puzzles.

Well, that's fine.

Want to come out?

Then open the passage you set up first, and everyone exchange keys with each other.

"Yes, yes, very interesting. As expected, I can always see excitement in you." Aihandeb laughed suddenly.

Obviously, every move of Wen Rensheng was seen by it.

Wen Rensheng felt very uncomfortable, not many people like their actions being watched by others.

Gotta figure out a way to kill it.

He is such a straightforward person.

Then Wen Rensheng thought while making the puppets hide outside the island, waiting for the people on the island to come out.

This guard lasted for two days.

Finally, I saw someone coming out of the blood mist, it was a man in black robe.

The way the black-robed man came out was to take a step, the blood mist dispersed, and then blocked behind him. In this case, it was impossible for the puppet to use his speed to break in, because there was always blood mist blocking the way.

It's just that although they have thoughtful plans, no matter what, they never imagined that someone would put another lock on their door...

Wen Rensheng watched the man in black come to the circle he drew, but of course the other party couldn't see the circle.

Then the man in black stopped suddenly.

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"Aspirations to eat the meat of Hulu while hungry, talking about drinking the blood of Xiongnu with a smile? Name one person?"

What's happening here?

The black-robed man Harold had a question mark on his face. He was just out hunting. Why did such weird things suddenly happen at the door of his house?

A voice suddenly appeared in his mind just now, telling him that there was an invisible maze in front of him, and he had to answer the given riddles correctly to get out, otherwise, he would be exiled into the maze.

After hearing this voice, Harold's first reaction was: Is this another kind of trial action set up by the elders, aimed at the fruit that is about to ripen?

Only those who are wise enough can eat it?

In this way, it makes sense.

Of course he would not go to the elders for verification.

Even for the kindest elder, today may be the other party's eating day.

He decided to try to solve the puzzle first.

If he could answer it, the day when he would become the third Demon God would be even closer.

Moreover, the topic was written in Chinese. It just so happened that among his previous prey, there were a few tourists from Dongzhou who came to Xizhou.

In addition, Chinese is one of the common languages ​​in the world. It is the most popular and most people learn it. Most middle schools in Xizhou have Chinese elective courses.

As for families above the middle class, they start their children learning from primary school, so they cannot lose at the starting line.

For those with better conditions, the children were born in Dongzhou directly through various methods such as traveling and studying abroad, so as to cultivate a Chinese environment from an early age.

Harold began to guess the riddle, but after guessing for a while, he felt that he had nowhere to start. Although he can speak Chinese, it is not his mother tongue.

This is like asking a person from Dongzhou to guess who is the most warlike feudal lord in the history of Xizhou.

He habitually took out his mobile phone, and then used the Chinese engine to search.

It's really good, the person who created the riddle didn't restrict him from cheating?

He quickly found the result—"I didn't find the word and sentence, and it has been redirected for you: search results for related poems such as the lonely smoke in the desert, the disappearance of thousands of miles of people."

There is no such poem?

Harold, searched again, and changed the search engine, and found that the result was still the same.

Sure enough, it's not that simple.

An elder is an elder, and the questions asked are definitely not ones that can be easily passed by cheating.

He thought to himself, and then searched several famous poetry forums, and posted the results.

It soon attracted comments from idlers. After all, Dongzhou people are rich and there are always many idlers.

"It's a good word, but it's a bit sad. I've never heard of it." A well-known forum person posted.

"Zhi Zhi eats Hulu meat hungry, laughs and talks about drinking the blood of the Xiongnu, and names a person. This word is full of pride, and it seems to be talking about the ancient history of Dongzhou. The background of this poem is closest to the Han Dynasty, right?"

"The Han Dynasty is Fu, which is obviously the format of poetry, and the rhythm is completely different."

"That's only the Song Dynasty. The Daojun Emperor of the Song Dynasty respected the Taoist priests, and his military strength was weak. However, a god came down to earth and reprimanded the Daojun Emperor. There was no incident of being invaded by the Hulu. Of course, we all know now, what is the god? What's the history."

There are still many professionals. Wen Rensheng took a line of poetry in his previous life, and it was finally analyzed by these people to be close to the real dynasty.

It's just a completely different history, and they are destined to be unable to guess who the character corresponding to this poem is, because this character is not famous in this history.

Even the aliens who have experienced that era, it is impossible to know who this person is.

As for using the backtracking method to investigate, it takes too long and requires too much strength, which is far beyond what a man in black can do.

After all, the man in black, Harold, is not even a heterogeneous person, but an ordinary person who has accepted some evil power.

However, this riddle is completely legal, because there is such a person in this world, and he did write such a poem, but he is not famous.

But this is no wonder to Wen Rensheng, anyway, the riddle ball is recognized, it is a rule, and if this riddle conforms to its rules, it can be released and used as the key to the maze.

If you can't guess, it's because you are not capable enough, so you can't blame Wen Rensheng for cheating.

And there are many similar words and sentences in his mind, enough to fool many people.

Harold looked at the forum for a long time, and finally found an answer that seemed to be the most reliable. The man was a general appointed by the gods, a descendant of Sun Sheng. among others.

The key is that the gods opened the map for the eye socket. If they still can't win, then there is no reason for it.

It's just that the consequences are also very speechless. Hulu was driven away, but Emperor Daojun and his crown prince became suspicious again, not only wanting to seize power, but also killing people.

This descendant of Sun Sheng is not easy to mess with. What people believe is the Gongyang Chunqiu of the Ninth Revenge, where monarchs and ministers are equal, not the cynicism of the Song Dynasty. He directly led the army and added a yellow robe, and the Great Song Guozuo ended.

And that fairy seemed to be happy to see the success, the whole process was uneventful, and it was much more peaceful than Wu Zhou Dynasty and Tang Dynasty, at least most of the Zhao and Song royal families did not suffer.

Only those few people who only knew how to cheat themselves, the emperor and his courtiers were exiled.

Harold confidently filled in the name of the descendant of Sun Sheng.

"The answer to the mystery is Sun Chu."

"If you answer wrong, you will be exiled."

A ruthless voice sounded.

"This is impossible. This is the answer given unanimously by the three great gods. How could it be wrong?"

Amidst Harold's screams and disbelief, he disappeared into the air out of thin air, which was extremely strange.

He is not the first person.

Wen Rensheng continued to squat, and the first maze immediately obliterated the three men in black.

Until the fourth one, who was more clever, did not answer the question, but turned around and returned to the blood mist.

Soon, a large group of people came out, on the edge of the blood fog, near the invisible circle, repeatedly jumping and experimenting.

They tried every possible place to go out, but no matter where they went, whether in the sea or in the sky, the riddle prompt would be triggered.

It's just that there are lessons learned from the three people. They didn't try to solve the riddle. After all, the first three people haven't come out of the maze yet, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

This is the scary thing about grotesques. If you can't break its rules, you can only be trapped to death.

Unless you are strong enough to overturn the entire power of time and space.

But there may be such people, but obviously they won't be them.