Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 107 True Identity, Fujiyama Sect
Hearing Zhuge Qing's words, he shrugged.

"You won't tell."

After all, with your style, Zhuge Qing, before making any decision, don't you always put yourself first? "

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuge Qing's expression froze for a moment.

Got it right again!
Zhuge Qing's gaze seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at Lu Liang closely, his eyes full of confusion, shock and curiosity.

He couldn't wait to blurt out: "Who are you really?"

Lu Liang raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Aren't you very good at fortune-telling? Wouldn't it be clear if you tell the fortune?"

Zhuge Qing stared at Lu Liang for a while, with a complex light flashing in his eyes, as if he was engaged in some kind of psychological struggle.

But in the end, he just shook his head and answered honestly: "I've calculated it, and I can't figure it out."

When Lu Liang heard this answer, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

It turns out that this guy actually tried to use divination to figure out his identity.

Lu Liang was not surprised by the result of "cannot be calculated".

After all, his true identity is a time traveler.

This secret is no less important than immortality, and of course it cannot be easily calculated.

Lu Liang glanced at Zhuge Qing and asked again, "So, what's your decision? Do you want to join?"

……

The atmosphere in the room fell silent again.

The expression in Zhuge Qing's eyes changed rapidly, and a look of struggle kept flashing across his eyes.

Although this was the first time he heard of the Mutual Aid Society, an organization related to such a mysterious and powerful person must be no simple matter.

Once he joins, it means he will be caught up in an unknown storm.

But he couldn't just give up on the great opportunity that could change his destiny.

He must get it!

After a moment, Zhuge Qing's gaze became firm.

He looked at Lu Liang again and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I agree to your request."

As soon as he finished speaking, his shoulders, which had been as tense as a string, visibly relaxed. He seemed to have unloaded a huge burden. He felt much more relaxed in an instant, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Then, Zhuge Qing raised the teacup and gestured to Lu Liang.

"Even if you can't tell me your true identity, at least give me a name."

Lu Liang happily responded, "Well, since you have decided to join the Mutual Aid Association, you can call me President Chen from now on."

"Chen?" Zhuge Qing's brain raced. "A strange person with the surname Chen... Chen Jinkui... No, that's not right..."

"Don't bother guessing!"

Lü Liang interrupted Zhuge Qing's thoughts and changed the subject, saying:

"Tonight, you will help me calculate the location of an object. In exchange, I will tell you something about that opportunity."

When Zhuge Qing heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and his whole body was excited.

But soon, this surprise turned into helplessness on his face.

He spread his hands, a look of confusion on his face, and explained with a wry smile:
"My daily limit for divination is indeed not three, but four."

"But now, I've really reached my limit. Even if I wanted to continue spending my life, there's no way."

Zhuge Qing recalled the time he spent fortune-telling during the day and said, "If I recover quickly, my abilities should be back to normal by noon tomorrow."

Lu Liang listened quietly without changing his expression.

His main purpose of coming here tonight was to recruit Zhuge Qing into the group, and the fortune-telling matter was not so urgent.

So, he nodded slightly, with a glint of interest in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'll come see you tomorrow night. I have a game tomorrow morning, so let's have some fun first."

……

However, after hearing Lu Liang's words, Zhuge Qing's expression suddenly became solemn.

He asked, "Are you planning to go to the Qi Needle Competition tomorrow?" After receiving Lu Liang's affirmative answer, Zhuge Qing paused slightly, as if he was considering his words.

After a moment, he spoke:
"Among the people sent by Nadutong this time, there are those who are proficient in the art of tracking. It's an ability called 'Butterfly Guidance'. The mother butterfly acts as a guide, and the young butterflies follow the trail."

"During the day, you were marked by the mother butterfly in the study. If you appear on the field tomorrow, your whereabouts will most likely be exposed."

Lu Liang had already learned this information from the sound transmission instrument, so he just nodded lightly and said calmly:
"Don't worry about that. I have my own way of dealing with it."

Upon hearing this answer, Zhuge Qing was stunned, and soon thought of the sound transmission artifact.

His eyes quickly swept over the Jishiditang disciple uniform worn by Lu Liang, and he continued to remind him:
"The key to tracking with the 'Butterfly Attraction' is Qi. If you were to pretend to be a contestant, it wouldn't work because you can't avoid activating Qi during the competition."

"But even if you only want to mingle with the disciples watching tomorrow and don't need to use your Qi, I still suggest you not go."

"Hmm?" Lu Liang looked up at Zhuge Qing, "Why do you say that?"

Zhuge Qing's face was filled with reminiscence as he said, "Today, after destroying the sound transmission artifact, we all left the study."

"But in the reception room, people from Nadutong and Jishitang came up with another testing method."

Lu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he signaled Zhuge Qing to continue with his eyes.

"In order to prevent the situation I just mentioned, where Zidie can't be tracked due to not circulating Qi, they will add a process before tomorrow's competition - signature."

"Signature?" Lu Liang asked back in confusion.

Zhuge Qing nodded slightly and said in a firm tone: "Yes, it is a signature."

“Everyone present will participate in this signing ceremony.”

"Nominally, it serves as a witness to this tournament, but in reality, it's a spell cast by Fujiyama."

"Among the members sent by Nadutong this time, there is one who is from the Fujiyama School." Zhuge Qing added.

"Fujiyama faction?"

Lu Liang quickly recalled the relevant information about this sect in his mind.

He remembered that the Fujiyama School was an extremely special school that only accepted female disciples and had unique attainments in "medicine" and "spells".

Fang Ying, one of the thirty-six thieves, came from this sect.

Moreover, there was once a powerful alien in Quanxing who was respected as "Mother Wu", and she was also a disciple of the Fujiyama School.

In the battle of Longhu Mountain caused by Wu Gensheng, the reason why Quan Xing and his people were able to arrive in time was thanks to Mother Wu's magical powers.

In addition, Lu Linglong's unique ability to "control blood" was also awakened in the Fujiyama School.

Just as Lu Liang was thinking, Zhuge Qing's voice continued to sound.

"The Fujiyama School believes that each person's name is the shortest curse."

"So, tomorrow, that Nadutong employee will apply a special 'medicine' to the signature paper and cast a 'spell'..."

"The spell itself is harmless, but if the name written is not one's real name, the spell will not work, and the signer will be exposed."

Listening to Zhuge Qing's detailed account, a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Liang's eyes.

The sects and various unique skills in the world of extraordinary people are really diverse and endless.

Moreover, the people in the company were indeed well prepared this time and put a lot of thought into this matter.

However, compared with the unique capabilities of the Fujiyama School and the company's meticulous deployment, what surprised Lu Liang even more was Zhuge Qing's attitude.

I just made a promise, but Zhuge Qing actually revealed such important information.

It seems that the so-called great opportunity is very tempting to him.

……

Seeing that Lu Liang didn't express his opinion, Zhuge Qing continued to ask with concern: "Are you still planning to go to the competition tomorrow?"

"Go, why not!"

Lu Liang smiled and answered decisively, "It's fun, why not join in!"

Then, Lu Liang stood up and stretched. Looking at Zhuge Qing who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, he strode forward and gently patted Zhuge Qing on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, your opportunity will never slip away again!"

"Good night, see you tomorrow night!"

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(End of this chapter)