After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 126 Being fooled around

Nan Xing paused on the sixth ghost card for a long time, and she finally spoke again: "This one - this one is a bit disgusting, cursed by eating feces, no, the person who formed this cursed ghost card died by eating feces. Is it disgusting to use such a curse...yue_——When I think of falling into a manure pit and drowning, I really can’t help but feel like vomiting."

"It's so disgusting to waste my energy..."

Nan Xing was indeed disgusted, but when she thought that everything she ate was filled with spiritual energy, it would be a pity to vomit it, so she held it back and her face turned livid.

When Nan Xing said these words, everyone in Xuanbu felt sick to their stomachs.

Qian Zheng and others all had a bad look on their faces. The treasures they collected were being cast aside like this, and they really couldn't feel better.

The third disciple also had a bad look on his face, but seeing Nan Xing getting weaker and weaker, he thought there was no harm in letting her be arrogant for a while. There were still three more, and she was afraid she wouldn't have the energy to finish them.

Nan Xing's hand reached out to the next one. Her expression was serious and she looked very weak.

After a long time, she spoke: "This one is even more disgusting. The sores are bleeding and the sores are cursed. Eh... I am a beautiful and young woman. If I die from a sore and pus, I would rather commit suicide than watch it. I will rot myself, I can’t choose, I can’t choose…”

It looked very difficult, but she figured it out again.

There are only two left, and the raw card is among them, a choice between two.

Qian Zheng's face was ashen, he had come to his senses, his disciple had been teased.

But he didn't seem to notice it. Looking at Nan Xing who looked very weak, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that she wouldn't be able to calculate the next card...

The third disciple indeed thought so. Nan Xing's face looked very bad. She couldn't even sit up. She looked like a fish that was about to die of thirst.

Even if she figured it out in the end, she was very weak and had no energy to deal with the people behind her. He had exhausted her, and the master would not blame him.

"Why am I so unlucky? I haven't picked a raw card for seven consecutive cards. What about this eighth card?"

Nan Xing sighed and stretched out her hand to the cards again. She frowned, frowned hard, pursed her lips and trembled slightly. She looked at the third disciple and saw the pride in his eyes. She turned her lips and smiled and said: "This I can’t see anything in the picture, so I don’t choose it, and then I have to choose another one.”

Under the astonished eyes of the three disciples, Nan Xing gave up the last dead card and already turned over the only living card.

She gently pushed the raw card and said to the third disciple with a smile: "Wow, it seems that I am very lucky. I chose the raw card."

At this time, she seemed to have a slight smile in her eyes, but her face was pale and weak.

The third disciple has realized that he was tricked by Nan Xing, and was tricked around by her.

His face was uncontrollably distorted.

Nan Xing asked with great concern: "Are you okay? It's like you've had a stroke! Uh... do you need to take him to see a doctor?"

Nan Xing shouted to Qian Zhengfang's seat at the end.

Qian Zheng looked cold.

The third disciple opposite Nan Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for your kindness. This is an old problem of mine. I don't need to see a doctor. It's your turn to continue."

He felt angry and insulted for his secret expectations before, but he couldn't vent it out now, which really pissed him off.

Damn, damn, she deserves to die, she must die!
The third disciple looked at Nan Xing gloomily. It was not easy to calculate his fate. She dared to play tricks on him, and he could not let her win so easily.Nan Xing wanted to laugh, so she kept smiling so that she didn't have to hold back her laughter.

As for how the other party misinterpreted her polite smile, she had no control over it.

"Now it's my turn. I just spent so much energy and I don't know if I can still calculate it accurately."

Nan Xing sighed.

"please."

The third disciple was filled with anger. If he didn't think this place was inappropriate, he wouldn't want to act with her. Why does this bitch have so many scenes? ! !

Who did she learn from?
Thinking of the anger he suffered at Nan Xing's hands, the third disciple's nose was almost crooked with anger. He simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at Nan Xing.

Nanxing: "..."

ヽ(≧□≦)ノNo, she just figured out some new things recently and hasn't tested them yet, but now she has to experiment with all her heart.

The way back was blocked by herself.

Nan Xing put away her smile and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Let’s look at palms first. Since palms can tell, faces can tell, and people can be defensive, then why does she only stick to her eyes when looking at other people’s past and future?

Everyone has eyes, but what if some people have lost their eyes in an accident? She has not met such a person yet, but it does not mean that she will not meet them in the future. If it must be through the eyes, then she cannot give it. Blind people count.

It shouldn't be like this. Her potential is unlimited, so she thought of a way. Even her abilities don't necessarily have to be obtained from food. If she were to extradite people, she would have a lot to do, and she would only have so much to do. , no matter how much you eat, you can’t make up for your energy consumption, so there are new ways out in terms of energy.

And this time is the first test, it can only succeed but not fail.

Nan Xing pulled the third disciple's hand over and looked carefully. There were palm prints on the person's hand. Every inch of the person's body had witnessed all the person's experiences and would also bear witness to his future.

Many palm prints gradually turned into high walls in front of Nan Xing's eyes. She knew that within the walls was what she wanted. Her ability was a gift from heaven, so she should be able to use the essence between heaven and earth to restore herself. In other words, her power should be inexhaustible, and the end depends on God's bottom line for her.

Nan Xing felt an unprecedented tranquility in her heart. The spiritual energy on the tip of her nose was frantically entering her body. She broke through the high wall almost instantly, effortlessly.

The third disciple's body suddenly stiffened. He opened his eyes and looked at Nan Xing in fear. Then he frantically tried to take back his hand. Nan Come on.

Nan Xing curled her lips and said with a smile: "I figured out that you lived under someone else's roof in your early years, and married a beautiful wife happily as an adult, but your life was miserable. A fire burned your family business, wife and children to death, and you became disabled as a result. "

The third disciple calmed down, stared at Nan Xing and said, "This matter is not a secret."

As long as you are willing to inquire, you can find out.

Nan Xing smiled: "Don't worry, the secret I want to talk about is the exchange of letters. You used the trick of substituting one thing for another, right?"

Nan Xing didn't specify the details, but it was enough for him to understand what she wanted him to know.

Qian Zheng's third disciple, whose real name is Sun Yunzhi, was an orphan adopted by the Sun family since childhood. Because the Sun family had a daughter, and the old man Sun and his wife had a very good relationship, and his wife gave birth to a daughter who was seriously injured and could not reproduce, so she adopted Sun Yunzhi.