Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 878 You Are Exposed
I don't believe Tan Xiangzi's capital letters all over his face.

"Even if you can use your cultivation, it's impossible to notice the strangeness here!"

Tan Xiangzi yelled at Yan Yan with his neck straightened, and when he spoke, his tone was extremely confident:
"Cultivators who come here will also have illusions about their cultivation bases, and they can't realize that their cultivation bases have been lost. For example, the one who came with you, your disciple, he still doesn't know that he has long since become an ordinary person. "

Over the years, no one has been able to see through the anomalies in Huntun Town.Even if there are rumors about Huntun Town from the outside world, some monks have come here to search for the truth, but in the end they all returned in vain.

Even if he already knew that there was an illusion in this town, and had made sufficient preparations, he still couldn't figure out the way.Just like the young city lord of Canglang City who lives next door to this little girl.

No one can break this secret!
Yanyan looked at the confused and confident expression on the old man's face, and suddenly smiled: "The person who modified the laws of space and time here is Mr. Yumei, right?"

Tan Xiangzi was taken aback for a moment, and then showed his usual fierce expression.He stared at Yan Yan: "You cunning girl, you want to trick the old man again, hum! The old man will not be fooled!"

The corners of Yanyan's lips became even more curved: "Since you didn't do it yourself, if you are still so confident, then it must have been done by someone who is worthy of your trust. And in this place, it is extremely admirable for you. Trusted person, besides Mr. Yumei, is there anyone else?"

Tan Xiangzi fell silent for a moment.

The dead girl is too smart, what should I do with this child?
Tan Xiangzi's heart is on the verge of collapse...

In the eyes of the old man, she looked like a nasty and cunning little fox
Yanyan looked at the old man quietly and smiled.

You can't be fooled by the words, but the eyes and expression have already exposed the truth thoroughly.

This steel old straight man is not as good as Xiao Chen Zhen.

But such a heartless old man is quite cute.

Regarding Mr. Yumei modifying the law of space here, Yanyan knew the truth since the last time she was at the tea shop and saw him stop in time and space to scare her away.

Canghua said that Mr. Yumei does not have space power, but he can control the stop of time and space in this world. It can only be explained that he broke the restriction set by the monster on this illusion, and in turn modified this illusion. The prohibition was used by him.

After figuring this out, Yanyan actually admires Mr. Yumei from the bottom of her heart.

The old man did research a lot.

There was no suspense about this matter, she didn't want to say too much, so she continued the topic just now.

Yan Yan continued: "You're right, ordinary monks, including you, really can't avoid the modified space law in this place. It's also because no one can see it, those who are deliberately hidden Abnormal, in the eyes of me who can see everything, it will be infinitely magnified, making them extremely obvious."

Up to this point, Yanyan paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled maliciously: "For example, the one who exposed the secrets here...you!"

Tan Xiangzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out, "Impossible!"

He suddenly became very excited, obviously unable to accept Yan Yan's statement.

His eyes were fixed on Yanyan, but Tan Xiangzi's eyes were out of focus.

Yan Yan knew that the old man must be recalling what the two of them said last night, and he was looking for where he had slipped his mouth.

"It's not your words that are exposed, but your behavior and pulse."

"Behavior and pulse?"

Tan Xiangzi frowned tightly.

Yanyan nodded lightly: "Last night, you took me to visit Mr. Yumei, the moment you stepped out of my room, you started to use Ling Qi. So, when we went out at that time, we had already left the place in front of us. This illusion."

That was why the innkeeper, who was watching the night with a lantern, could not see them.

Xing Yutang, who was looking for monsters in the wilderness of night fog, also couldn't see the reason for the two of them.

Because at that time, although she and Tan Xiangzi seemed to be still in Huntun Town, they had actually left the fantasy Town of Huntun and entered the real Huntun Town.

This is also the reason why Tan Xiangzi suddenly recovered his cultivation.

It's just that because of Yanyan's spatial power, in her eyes, she saw both the phantom and the real Huntun Town at the same time.

Therefore, what she saw that night seemed both weird and unimaginable.

But when she returned to the inn, when Xing Yutang reminded her, she immediately understood that it was because of the intertwining of the two worlds.

Tan Xiangzi was amazed that Yanyan's thinking was so sharp, and he thought of the inside story buried so deep in no time.

The little girl in front of him was much smarter than he had imagined.

Seeing that the other party did not deny it, Yanyan continued to explain: "When you came back, you entered this illusion space, you lost your cultivation, and were accidentally injured by my piano sound attack. When I checked your pulse, I found that your pulse was that of a mortal. .At that time, I actually started to doubt it.”

"In the illusion, monks can't use cultivation, which just proves that the mortal pulse is your real pulse in this world, because you in this world are originally a mortal without cultivation."

Tan Xiangzi just stared at Yanyan, but did not refute, obviously acquiescing to Yanyan's guess.

Then, Yanyan added: "Just now, after I returned to the inn, I happened to have the opportunity to check Chen Zhen's pulse..."

The expression on Tan Xiangzi's face changed instantly, no longer just staring at Yan Yan full of hostility as before, but became complicated and difficult to understand.

Having said this, Yanyan knew that Tan Xiangzi had already understood her reasoning.

"If I can diagnose your real pulse, then Chen Zhen's pulse must also be real. And he has no pulse at all."

Yan Yan's tone was calmer than before, she paused every word, and pierced the last layer of window paper in a firm tone: "Only dead people don't have a pulse."

Uncovering this important truth, the two fell silent at the same time.

The room was quiet for a while, before Yan Yan said: "I just want to know, how did Chen Zhen die that year?"

But Tan Xiangzi shook his head violently as if waking up from a dream: "No, I won't tell you! Don't ask! I won't tell! I won't say anything!"

After yelling, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned blood red as if he had been greatly excited.

Suddenly picked up, opened the door, turned around and stared at Yanyan: "Go! Go! Otherwise, I'm going to attack!"

Yan Yan quietly stared at Tan Xiangzi's distorted face with blue veins and those red eyes, and said nothing more.

She stood up slowly and walked towards the open private school door.

Passing in front of Tan Xiangzi, Yan Yan stopped: "If you have figured it out, or if you need help, you can come to the inn anytime to find me."

After finishing speaking, Yanyan stepped out of the private school.

(End of this chapter)