Red Heart Survey

Chapter 434 What's Your Problem

"It's too rude." The old priest shouted: "Untie them quickly."

But looking at her expression, it was obvious that she couldn't laugh or cry.

With a hook of Qing Bazhi's finger, the vine swam like a snake, retracted and wrapped around his arm.

The man with messy hair sat up, still bewildered.

The other skinnier put his hands on the ground and stood up. Although there are some dirt marks on the face, it is still somewhat delicate.

"I'll talk about Xiangshou later, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer." At this time, Qing Jiuye stood up and said, "Now there are three envoys of the Dragon God, what shall we do?"

"You don't need the answer." Qing Qishu gritted his teeth and said, "It is my decision to suspend the hunting, and I will satisfy Yazhi!"

The priest didn't seem to intend to interfere with this matter, and only said about the Dragon God's envoy: "Just open the altar tomorrow for verification."

The "Envoy of the Dragon God" who was still sitting on the ground probably realized it now, and yelled something.

"Bazhi, you shouldn't deprive them of their right to speak," said the priest.

Then Qing Bazhi walked over, pinched the man's chin, hooked it with two fingers, pulled out a pinecone-shaped object, and threw it out of the window. It was this thing that temporarily silenced their tongues.

Seeing him walking this way again, the other handsome man with a hairpin quickly followed suit, stretching out his hand to pick out the "pine cone" in his mouth.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" The man sitting on the ground stared at the white-haired old woman and asked as soon as his voice recovered. It was obvious who was giving orders here.

The priest's voice was very kind: "Of course."

"What kind of altar do you mean to open an altar? What do you want to do? How to verify?" Finally able to speak, he obviously cherished this opportunity to speak, and kept asking: "Who are you? Which tribe? What kind of dragon god emissary is messing around? What kind of god is the dragon god? Isn’t the dragon just a legend? Are there other human races besides you? What will you do before you let people go?”

In ancient times, the human race lived in tribes. The problem that this person is involved in is undoubtedly treating the people here as the remnants of the ancient times.

Given the vastness of the present world, there are countless small worlds, secret realms, and outer worlds... It is not uncommon for ethnic groups that have been isolated from the world since ancient times to reproduce independently to the present world.

"Speak slowly, don't be nervous, in the sheltered place of the Dragon God, you will not be harmed. I am the current priest of the Saint Race, and I am responsible for your safety." The old priest's voice had a soothing power, and she said kindly : "What's your name? Where are you from?"

"My name is Wu Quji." The man with disheveled hair stood up, and said straightforwardly like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, "I come from Qi State in the Eastern Region, and I was born in the Golden Needle Gate."

The other pouted helplessly, seeing that he was so honest, he had no choice but to follow suit: "My name is Su Qi, from Qi."

The voice is a bit rough, but it doesn't match the face.

Qing Qishu asked in a daze: "Where is Qi State?"

He turned to look at Jiang Wang again: "Are you from this place too?"

For some unknown reason, the old priest interrupted: "The hometown of the dragon god's messenger involves the secrets of the gods, so don't ask too much."

Jiang Wang can probably understand Su Qi's mood. This man named Wu Quji is a bit too honest. If he is not familiar with the place, he will directly expose his old background...

He could only reply vaguely: "It is."

Freed from the anxiety, Wu Quji and Su Qi also noticed Jiang Wang.

Seeing that he is well dressed and refreshed, he is accompanied by a beautiful woman, and there is a cute little girl hiding behind him. I can't help but feel a little jealous...

Everyone is here to participate in the secret realm of the Seven Star Building, and the star positions are not far behind. Even Wu Quji was a little further ahead.

Why!

But this will not be the time to be jealous.

I saw Wu Quji looked at the old priest very seriously: "I have answered all your questions, now it is up to you to answer mine."

The priest was also a little taken aback, probably not expecting such a straightforward person.

But she was weather-beaten after all, she was only slightly taken aback, and said: "I am getting old, and my memory is not very good. Come one by one, what was the first thing you asked?"

"What kind of altar do you mean opening an altar?" Wu Quji asked.

"No, it doesn't seem to be this." The old woman was thinking hard: "One more question."

Wu Quji thought for a while and repeated, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"No." The old priest refused.

Wu Quji: ...

Jiang Wang: ...

Wu Quji was straightforward, and he was not stupid. The old priest refused to answer the question, so of course he didn't dare to draw a knife and put it on his neck to force her to answer.

There is no other option but to shut up.

"Hey, I'm getting old and my spirit is not good." The old woman sighed: "Seven trees with nine leaves and eight branches, you three, send the three candidate dragon god envoys to rest first, we will open the altar for verification tomorrow, let's see Which one is the envoy truly chosen by the Dragon God to help my saint race regain their lives."

"Grandma, let Qinghua deliver it." Qing Qishu muffled: "I'll stay here, and I'll give Bazhi an explanation later."

His expression was determined. Xiangshou was originally the one who lost, so in any case, Jiuye couldn't let Jiuye explain for him.

Ba Zhi snorted: "It's a good thing you can figure out how to let these stinky men get in touch with Qinghua. Let's wait until the Dragon God's messenger is confirmed for the confession or something! If none of them are true, you think you and Jiuye can escape ?”

Both Jiang Wang and Wu Quji couldn't help staring at Ba Zhi. These eight braids and one stinky man are really quite hateful.

Wu Quji even lowered his head and sniffed himself... the smell was really a bit of a drag along the way.

The priest waited for a while, and when he saw that Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye were silent, he nodded: "Then go down first."

Her eyes swept over Jiang Wang, Wu Quji, and Su Qi one by one, "The three of you have a good rest tonight, don't worry about safety issues. You need to get permission to enter and leave the land of the shadow of the gods. It's very safe here."

Jiang Wang grasped the meaning behind her words - this place is safe, but if you want to run away, it is impossible to escape. Don't ask for trouble.

Probably Wu Quji and Su Qi's experience of running away after seeing Qing Bazhi reminded her of this sentence.

Ever since Qing Bazhi came back to the Land of God's Shade, Qing Qishu was not in a good mood. After Yazhi questioned Xiangkari, he became even more depressed.

Bazhi sent Wu Quji, Jiuye sent Su Qi, and Qishu sent Jiang Wang.

They divided into these three groups and went out.

"Is it a rest? Is it really just a rest? Is it the rest I understand?"

Walking out of the room, Jiang Wang heard that Su Qi kept asking.

Before, in the inner room, if I could keep silent, I didn't say anything, for fear of being noticed. It can feel out of danger, totally let go.

The voice was rough and ugly, and it was really noisy.

Take the character shown by the warriors of the holy clan.

Hachi would probably beat him up, and Qishu would probably sneer at him.

But it was Jiuye who sent him off, so he only replied: "Yes."

Jiang Wang turned his head and saw that Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with tears in his eyes, "Mother, I thought I would be eaten."

An old man's tone is so "delicate"...

Jiang Wang, who was observing the "competitor", immediately turned his gaze back and couldn't help shivering.