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"After what you said, how do I think it makes sense?" The cat froze for a moment. "It's just such a request, it doesn't cost much. Didn't Cang Yi just say that both Liuli and the movement ask questions? Ask questions. There is no soul fee charged, and it is not included in the transaction cost."

Seeing everyone staring at him, the cat's voice became smaller and smaller, and he stopped talking down.

"If it's just trading this thing, it should have no effect on the rest of the actors." Cang Yi pulled the topic on the right track, or in other words, pulled it to the side where the team united.

As for Qian Jiangyue's approach, Qiancang did not stop it when he fell.

A big team in complete harmony? He never expects this kind of thing to happen, so keeping a certain gap between them is also a good state.

Knowing but not familiar, getting along with each other is the most stable. When encountering danger, first rely on yourself, then seek help from your team members, and finally put the faint hope on the rest of the team members.

"Indeed." Huajian agreed with Cangyi's statement.

"Why don't we focus on the Secret God Summoning Law?" Nan An pointed to the paper in the middle of the table and said.

The above handwriting is rather scribble, but does not affect reading, except for the spell part.

"There is nothing wrong with the rules. The focus is on the spell. You must chant the spell to summon the Mystic God. Did you recite the spell at that time?" Hawkeye said, pointing to the third point.

"Impossible, we didn't find this piece of paper at the time, how could it be possible to say a spell?" A Zhu shook his head.

"Is it possible that the previous gambler summoned it? After all, this piece of paper was put in the bill." Liuli said her thoughts.

"It's unlikely. If he called, what about the others?" Huajian shook his head.

"It's not what we called, who is that?" The movement focused its attention on the secret god's summoning law.

"Wait, we must first determine one thing. After the summoning, the Mystic God will appear immediately, or will it take a while to appear." A touched his nose, "If it appears immediately, then the scope of the guess It’s much smaller, and if it’s the latter, the situation is quite complicated."

"Do you mean the time when the Secret God responds to the call? This, unless we call it out, we can't judge it at all." The tortoise looked embarrassed, "The problem now is that we don't say this spell at all."

"Will someone in Quanyun Apartment meet?" Wei Shengjin said loudly, "By the way, the gambler probably won this summoning rule after entering Quanyun Apartment. Then, can we guess that it is Quanyun? Someone in the apartment gave the law to the gambler in room 522."

"What's the purpose?" Huajian asked.

"It's not clear, maybe it's bad taste, maybe some kind of experiment." Wei Shengjin shook his head.

"Regardless of whether it is or not, we must continue to investigate. The rooms in Quanyun Apartment seem to be limited, but according to the situation of Room 524, the personnel changes inside are actually very large, and such personnel changes are not traceable at all. Search." Qiancangyi said the next action.

Even if they faced such a terrible thing on the first day, the investigation of Quanyun Apartment should not be lax in any way, because perhaps in a certain room is hidden the key to allowing them to live the movie.

"Indeed." The turtle nodded.

"By the way, let's copy this rule later? If it doesn't work, we can only copy it by hand," said the shadow play.

"It's not too early now. Let's go back first. Anyway, we can call if we have anything to do. Well, let's exchange phone numbers first." Liuli took out her mobile phone.

Liuli's suggestion quickly got the response of the other actors.

Because the number of people is a bit large, and there is a need to confirm each other, it took a little time.

Since there is a network, naturally there are also software such as chat groups. All 13 people have joined a group for discussion.

After the checkout, the actor left the hotel. The process of copying the rules went smoothly. Most of the content could be copied, but the spell part could not be copied. Fortunately, there were not many words, only four or five lines, and manual copying could be solved quickly.

After returning to the apartment, the members of the return journey from **** gathered in Hawkeye's room, Room 205.

The time is eight o'clock in the evening.

"What else do you find?" Qiancang said, and he yawned.

The process of meeting with the Secret God was really exhausting, especially when there were some unexpected situations in the middle.

"Um... there is a clue, but I don't know if I should say it." Qian Jiangyue grabbed a small piece of hair on her ear with her right hand and circled it.

"Speak up first." Qiancang hesitated for two seconds before giving his own answer.

"Yes, since it's a clue..." Qian Jiangyue interrupted the shadow play as soon as she spoke.

"No, there is a big difference between telling this clue and not telling it. That is to say, whether it is true or not, when you hear this clue, it will definitely change your previous thoughts." Qianjiang Yue's expression is serious.

"Where did you get your clue?" Hawkeye looked out the window.

"This point is kept secret for the time being. You can reserve the necessary doubts about the channel through which I obtained this clue, and you can even classify it as untrustworthy." Qian Jiangyue took a deep breath.

"When you say the sentence just now, it means we will definitely listen." Qiancang said.

"Really? Not necessarily, you can refuse." Qian Jiangyue glanced at the three of them.

As Qian Jiangyue said, he has already said that the right to choose is entirely in the hands of the three people. Unlike ordinary people, they are all actors who have experienced the test of life and death in **** movies, and their curiosity kills the cat. This kind of thing is very familiar.

"What do you think?" Qian Cang asked the shadow puppet show and Hawkeye.

"This..." The shadow play was a bit tangled.

"Listen well, anyway, we don't have too valuable clues now." Hawkeye gave his own answer.

"Then...have you decided on the shadow puppet show?" Qian Cangyi fixed his eyes on the shadow puppet face.

The latter looked at Qian Cangyi with thoughtful eyes.

"Since you all want to listen, then I will listen carefully~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The shadow play made the same choice as Hawkeye.

"Let's talk about it." Qiancang said to Qian Jiangyue.

"The clue is that whatever you find in the morgue is a trap." Qian Jiangyue said loudly in a loud voice.

"How is it possible?" Qiancang was taken aback for a moment, "Is even my special items counted?"

"Who told you?" Hawkeye took off his sunglasses.

"Nanyuan." Qian Jiangyue replied.

Hawkeye took a deep breath.

When Qian Cang looked at the shadow puppet show, as he expected, the latter looked puzzled, "Nan Yuan is... Qian Jiangyue's situation is a bit special, you can understand it as an illusion. Nan Yuan is a character he imagined."

Faced with this explanation, Qian Jiangyue did not choose to refute it. ()

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