Mu Zixi felt that she had encountered a great horror tonight.

First it was Xu Xiaoshou, then Sang Lao.

These two people who had no chance of appearing here, how could the person in front of them throw thunder so accurately and conjure up all the tricks to scare themselves?

Could it be that he already knew his true identity, but he didn't reveal it and only changed his face to play tricks on others?

The most important thing...

This guy's nerves are too sharp!

He was able to make such accurate inferences despite being unable to control his emotional reaction for just a moment.

It was impossible to deny it directly... Mu Zixi knew in her heart that denying it now would be tantamount to asking for trouble.

At the moment, I could only follow my emotions and said tremblingly: "Me, I met once..."

"one side?"

Yi Shi really didn't expect that he could achieve such a harvest after transforming into the sleeveless face of a holy slave.

He asked with great interest: "Where did we meet, what exactly happened, the time, place, and people when it happened, tell me all about it."

Mu Zixi's mind couldn't spin that fast. Just as she was about to make it up, the cold voice from "Master" sounded again: "I'll give you three breaths. If you can't tell it, it's the same as making it up. You'll be responsible for the consequences!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and the emotion in her eyes instantly switched to fear, and she said in a trembling voice: "Beiyu, during the clan meeting..."

She could only say this...

Because of Mu Xiaogong's identity, he came from the Northern Territory, and his farthest mission was to the current Dongtian King City.

At this time, Mr. Sang had already entered.

If she wanted to say that she was someone she met in Dongtianwang City, I'm afraid the person in front of her could crush her to death.

His strange eyes narrowed, and his expression was even more terrifying. He said quietly: "Since you can recognize my face, it means you know my identity... We met in the Northern Territory, a clan meeting? A celebration in your clan or something like that?"

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"Yeah, yeah." Mu Zixi nodded slowly, and his mind began to spin rapidly.

His expression turned cold, and he yelled: "I am a Saint Slave. When you meet me in the Northern Territory Semi-Saint Clan, are you saying that your Half-Saint clan is having an affair with a Saint Slave?!"

The little girl's thinking suddenly froze, and her head went blank as if it had been struck by thunder.

"It's not like that..." She waved her hands repeatedly.

"What's that like?" Yi leaned over with a ferocious expression.

Mu Zixi was so anxious that she couldn't make up anything. When she had an idea, she burst into tears. On the spot, she squatted down with her head in her hands and said: "Don't be so close to me. Do you know that your face is very scary?"

Yes, can you let me talk properly?"

"You should also speak nicely..." She added weakly, feeling aggrieved like a baby.

Yi frowned.

Indeed, he knew that Sang Qiye's face, in the dark of night, would definitely not only stop a baby from crying, it might even scare the baby to death.

However, with a lot of interrogation experience, he immediately felt that the condition of the little girl in front of him was fake.

He has seen too many people who made up perfect excuses under such a buffer.

but!

Those who can fall into the six divisions are all old foxes.

The little girl in front of me, who looked so inexperienced in the world, could really be frightened by her majestic appearance.

Yi hesitated for a moment.

His best spiritual guidance had no effect on this little girl, which made his biggest trump card disappear.

So, follow the words.

Yi took a step back and said: "Okay, you can speak slowly and tell everything you understand. But you must know that now that the three-breath time has passed, your words are no longer evidence. Everything may be your fault."

It’s made up, you know?”

Mu Zixi felt desperate.

The person in front of her made her feel like she was meeting Xu Xiaoshou.

It is a kind of fear that all the thoughts in your heart will be discovered by others. Even though you have not done anything, the other party can clearly understand the thoughts in your mind just by relying on psychological speculation and exerting pressure.

Like roundworms in a person's stomach.

This kind of person is so terrible!

"I said, I said..."

Mu Zixi's mind went blank, and she stopped making it up. She recalled the scene of meeting Mr. Sang for the first time in her mind, and told her everything.

"This is the person you have become!"

"At that time, when I was walking in the woods of the clan, he appeared directly and wanted to kidnap me to be his apprentice."

"I don't even know what happened, who this person is, how he appeared, but he wants to do this, what can I do?"

"I can't beat him at all!"

"I tried to resist..." Mu Zixi said as she got a feel for it and began to think about trying to adapt it.

At the critical moment, Yi Que interrupted with a frown and asked: "Is he very strong?"

Mu Zixi is talking about Tiansang Ling Palace.

The picture that appeared in Yi's mind was that of the grove in the Semi-Saint Clan Association in the Northern Territory.

The two of them were so far apart that he couldn't think of them together.

But in his impression, Shengnu Wuxiu didn't seem to be a very strong person.

This person may be unreasonable, but at least when facing a junior, how could he act like a robber? This is too disgraceful!

Mu Zixi was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to nod.

But I was suddenly shocked, knowing that the person in front of me was very thoughtful. I was afraid that if I made it up, the other person would not believe it.

On the contrary, when you reveal everything, you selectively block out some key information.

The other party may be able to complete the information themselves by relying on their brain.

Being stupid has its advantages.

Why should one's shortcomings be used against another's strengths?

At that moment, the little girl raised her eyes weakly and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I can't say that he is very strong. The real situation is that he also chatted with me a little..."

"But I am already Mr. Xu's, how can I go with him?" The little girl said and became excited, stood up, and danced.

"But he just wants me to go with him!"

"But I just refused to go with him."

"Then he still insisted that I go with him..."

"Stop!" Yi Yi's head hurt.

If his spiritual guidance had not failed, he swore that he would not let the little girl in front of him say even one more nonsense!

Yi started to try to guide the topic and make the chat get better: "He wants you to be his apprentice? How did you get rid of him?"

"Uh!" Mu Zixi choked.

Yes, Old Man Sang is so strong, how did I get rid of him? What was the situation at that time?

His expression immediately turned a little ugly.

This is obviously a lie. Next, it’s up to the other person to figure out how to make it up.

However, Mu Zixi, whose mind was blank, could not make up anything after all. She could only say solemnly: "If... I mean if, if I say that I don't know, will you kill me?

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different:"……"

At that moment, he really felt the urge to slap the girl to death.

Seeing something was wrong, Mu Zixi burst into tears again, and squatted down with her head in her hands: "Don't kill me, I really don't know. When, at that time, he wanted me to be his apprentice, I refused.

Suddenly he didn't say anything and just left. How do I know the reason? I can't make it up..."

The next round of nonsense was blocked by the opposite party.

He squinted and could understand what the little girl in front of him was saying.

Has it been exposed...?

Apart from the fact that the Holy Slave was sleeveless and exposed, there is no way that a little girl could get away from the powerful person on the other side.

He took up the topic again and asked: "So, what else happened after the Holy Slave Wu Xiu you mentioned left?"

Mu Zixi was startled.
To be continued...