Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　Daoxing is quite high, but it is also extremely cunning.

　　The moment he jumped off the bus, it was reasonable to say that his illusion had been broken and he came to his hiding place.

　　But what he didn't expect was that the weasel also cast illusions around his body, forming a wonderful protection for himself.

　　This made Zhao Yi also interested, and he wanted to see how things would develop next.

　　……

　　At this time, under the shroud of night, the entire forest was silent and silent, with only the weasel in the ear, and the hoarse voice kept repeating that sentence.

　　Now everyone knows that once the weasel's question is answered, no matter what they say, they will be fascinated by the weasel's illusion.

　　But if you don't answer it, everything you see in front of you is false, and there is no way to break it.

　　This put several people in a dilemma.

　　"Grumbling..."

　　At this time, there was a sudden noise, and everyone followed the sound, but found that Ma Baoer was sitting on the grass not far away with his legs crossed, holding a freshly opened bottle of white wine in his hand.

　　Song Kaifei glanced at Ma Baoer in astonishment:

　　"From what I've seen since morning, he's been drinking more than five bottles. Why doesn't he seem drunk at all?"

　　Wang Yanbing also touched his inch and said. :

　　"Shouldn't it be even more strange that where did she get the liquor? There's nowhere to hold five bottles of liquor?"

　　However, Ma Baoer was drinking half-heartedly as if he didn't hear it.

　　Wang Ye was a little helpless when he saw this scene, he shook his head and sighed:

　　"At this time, I still have the heart to drink, and I don't think of a way, how to break the mystery in front of me."

　　However, after hearing this, Ma Baoer looked at Wang Ye suspiciously:

　　"Is it difficult?"

　　The four-character export successfully attracted everyone's attention, and even Zhang Qilin couldn't help but look at Ma Baoer.

　　Wang Ye said suspiciously:

　　"So you have a solution?"

　　It was just a tentative question, but Ma Baoer simply nodded.

　　At this moment, everyone was stunned. After a while, Wang Ye asked even more puzzled:

　　"You have a way, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

　　Ma Baoer shrugged more innocently:

　　"Guwazi, you didn't ask me."

　　When several people heard the words, they almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. This Ma Baoer is really the clear stream of the wonderful world.

　　Everyone was sleepy here for a long time, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

　　At this time, Zhao Yi also looked at the screen with a smile. He was very interested in the method Ma Baoer said.

　　Under the gazes of everyone, Ma Baoer slowly stood up, patted the dust on her body, and walked slowly towards the weasel in front of her.

　　"Everyone, do you think I look like a man or a god?"

　　The weasel seemed to sense someone approaching and asked the question again.

　　However, under everyone's attention, Ma Baoer stared at the weasel with his hips on his back and asked:

　　"Weasel, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

　　At this moment, the weasel seemed a little stunned, and stared at Ma Baoer for a few seconds.

　　The question that kept repeating, as expected, never came again.

　　Not only the weasel was stunned, but everyone was also stunned at this moment, but then Wang Ye responded quickly:

　　"I see, since he casts the Dharma Sutra mantra, no matter what questions we answer, we will be hit by the mantra.

　　But if we ask it back and don't answer his words, this method will never work, right? "

　　Seeing this, Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction. A qualified small team must not only have a strong fighting force, but also must be extremely intelligent.

　　The Fa Suiyan Mantra is very partial, but it is not difficult to crack. Just like Ma Baoer, when it jumps out of the rules of the Fa Suiyan Mantra, it has no effect.

　　"It's a good job, just keep going like this, and observe the surroundings closely. The possible way to crack the illusion is also by your side."

　　Zhao Yi's deep voice came, and he gave everyone an order again.

　　Sure enough, the weasel asked again:

　　"Everyone, do you think I look like a man or a god?"

　　But Ma Baoer still insisted:

　　"Do you think I look like a man or a god?"

　　Under such mutual checks and balances, Zhang Qilin soon discovered that the weasel's voice seemed to be more and more anxious.

　　The next second, he focused his eyes on the weasel's mouth, and soon found the clue.

　　The weasel in front of him was really just an illusion, its mouth opened and closed, just for everyone to see.

　　Because as the anxiety in the voice became stronger and stronger, the speed of speech became faster and faster, and even a few times before the weasel in front of him opened his mouth, the voice had already come.

　　Upon discovering this, Zhang Qilin slowly closed his eyes and held the handle of the black gold ancient knife again.

　　Seeing Wang Ye and Ma Baoer, they both tacitly took two steps back to one side, giving Zhang Qilin enough space to perform.

　　Immediately, the two looked at each other and saw what each other meant.

　　I want to see how Zhang Qilin's strength is!

　　After all, he hasn't shown anything yet!

　　Soon when the Weasel asked the question again, Zhang Qilin quickly opened his eyes, looked in one direction and said coldly:

　　"found it!"

　　In the next second, the ancient black gold knife was unsheathed again, flipped a knife flower in Zhang Qilin's hand, and then flew to the direction he was looking at with the momentum of breaking the air. .

Chapter 30

　　Chapter [-]: The Weasel

　　All the members of the red blood cell team looked at Zhang Qilin's sudden action and felt very puzzled, and no one knew what happened.

　　Why suddenly Zhang Qilin, who had always been calm, pulled out the ancient knife behind him and threw it into the distance.

　　But before they could think about it, they heard a desolate scream in their ears.

　　"what!"

　　This scream was extremely sharp, obviously not something a human could make.

　　In the next second, everything in front of him changed again.

　　The surrounding scene has not changed, but everyone was standing on the rock where the weasel was sitting, and the weasel was completely gone.

　　Instead, it turned out to be a person.

　　The man was sitting on the boulder with his eyes closed, apparently deliberately placed there, without any sanity, only weak breathing proved that he was still alive.

　　Seeing this, He Chenguang was the first to react, gritted his teeth and said:

　　"This weasel is really cunning. If we didn't see through the matter just now and attacked, I'm afraid that innocent people would have been hurt at this time."

　　The person placed on the stone in front of him didn't have to think to know that he was one of the 30 people missing in the bus, but there was no one else around.

　　The reason why it was placed here is to pretend to be a weasel in the illusion, so that even if an attack is launched, there is no way to hurt the weasel, and it will only make him watch the fun.

　　On the other hand, Zhang Qilin, Wang Ye, and Ma Baoer ran quickly in the direction of the screams at the moment when the illusion was destroyed.

　　Not long after, I saw the black gold ancient knife stuck on the ground.

　　There was blood flowing from the knife edge.

　　Not far away is a larger weasel.

　　At this time, the weasel's front paws were bleeding, apparently being completely stabbed by the black gold ancient knife.

　　This made it scream again and again, but couldn't move.

　　Zhang Qilin came to him without any hesitation, grabbed the hilt of the black gold ancient saber, pulled it out of the ground, and was about to attack again.

　　But at this moment, the weasel suddenly straightened up, and a strange color flashed again in his eyes.

　　"Roar!"

　　What surprised the three of them the next second was a white-haired giant tiger that appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes.

　　The giant tiger stood in front of the weasel, obviously trying to protect it.

　　The stature of the giant tiger is really too huge, and several people in front of the giant tiger are not as big as his palm.

　　When He Chenguang and others heard the news, they were surprised:

　　"What kind of monster is this?"

　　However, Zhang Qilin still looked like water, holding the black gold, the ancient knife coldly dropped two words:

　　"Illusion!"

　　Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin actually dragged the black gold ancient saber and flew up to the head of the white-haired giant tiger and jumped up.

　　The sparks caused by the friction between the black gold ancient knife and the ground burst out a different kind of beauty in this darkness.

　　"Roar!"

　　The white-haired giant tiger also opened its mouth wide and bit down towards Zhang Qilin.

　　With such a disparity in shape, everyone sweated for Zhang Qilin.

　　Wang Ye even subconsciously said: