Chapter 57 Zhuge Dali: Is this a discussion between patients and patients?
"It's the game we often played when we were kids, hide and seek."
Facing Wang Ye's puzzled gaze, Meng Lang spread his hands and introduced: "The rules are very simple. There will be no outsiders in this building soon. At that time, you can act casually without leaving this building and play hide-and-seek with me."
"Hide and seek?" Wang Ye thought to himself when he heard this.
"Yes!" Meng Lang said casually, "You can use all methods other than asking for help to resist my arrest within the scope of this building - including force resistance."
"Oh? Even forceful resistance can be used?" Wang Ye smiled, "It seems that Minister Meng is very confident in your 'force'?"
Mr. Meng still looked calm and reminded with a smile:
"Brother Wang, you can hide first now. I will set out to find you in half an hour, and the game will officially begin."
"The game time is also half an hour. If I catch you within half an hour, I will win, otherwise I will lose."
Wang Ye wrapped his hands on his chest and said carelessly: "Brother Meng, you have listed such harsh conditions for yourself. Are you a little too arrogant and too underestimated by me?"
Meng Lang shrugged calmly: "Sorry, please don't misunderstand it. I don't look down on myself. I just look down on you who are hurt."
Wang Ye:┐(‘~`;)┌
Zhuge Dali, who was standing beside him, had long been accustomed to Meng Lang's poisonous tongue, and at this time he found it interesting to watch the bickering between the two men.
She gently touched the bag on her shoulder again, feeling the light and seemingly heavy weight of the demon-refining pot in the bag, and suddenly Zhan Yan smiled and said:
"Then let me be the referee! I will go to the monitoring room on the first floor. As long as Meng Lang, you catch Taoist Master Wang Ye within the time limit, you can take it under the camera. If I see it, you will be judged to win. Otherwise, Taoist Master Wang will win. Do you have any objection?"
"No." x2
The little girl glanced at the time on the screen of her phone, and then solemnly announced:
"Since that's the case, it's 10:56 Beijing time now. The game officially starts at 11:30 Beijing time and ends at 12:00."
After setting the time, Zhuge Dali looked at Wang Ye and said in a harmonious voice: "Then Master Wang Ye, you can hide it first. I will let Meng Lang leave to find you at 11:30."
Wang Ye nodded and turned around. When he walked towards the stairs, he looked back at Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali and murmured in a low voice:
"It's a bit interesting~ I, the king, have played this game with you!"
Then his figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing Wang Ye leaving from afar, Meng Lang saw that he had to wait for a long time, so he sat cross-legged on the ground without bothering him, looking up at the little girl and asked:
"Dali, have you guessed my intention this time?"
Zhuge Dali saw Meng Lang sitting down and wanted to be with him, but the girl Xijie after all, and hesitated for a moment and didn't know whether she should sit down.
Seeing the little girl's entanglement, Meng Lang slapped his forehead: "Sorry, look at me, I forgot to arrange a place for you."
As he said that, he casually took off the suit jacket he was wearing and carefully spread it on the open space beside him.
"I'm too lazy to get a chair, so I'll just sit down."
"Yes." Xiaoliu agreed, and the little girl sat down slowly, remembering the question Meng Lang asked before, and after thinking for a moment, she spoke:
"I feel that you attach great importance to Taoist Master Wang Ye. It seems that the 'Fenghou Qimen' you mentioned is a very important clue."
Meng Lang couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he heard this: "You little head is indeed smart, but remember, don't mention the word "Fenghou Qimen" to outsiders in the future."
"Put it aside, Wang is also one of the best geniuses in this generation. I can hardly find a young man who can compete with him except for a few."
"Then do you have such a high opinion of him because of the 'Fenghou Qimen'? How is it compared to the Wuhou Qimen?" Zhuge Dali asked in confusion.
Meng Lang felt a little uncomfortable sitting cross-legged in his trousers, so he simply lay down and said leisurely with his head on his arm:
"The Fenghou Qimen is one of the eight Qimen skills of Jiashen, and according to legend, it is the ultimate of Qimen."
"You grew up in Bagua Village and have been influenced by them since childhood. Even if you haven't learned it, you should know some basics about Qimen numerology, right?"
"The legendary thing about Qimen being better than Wuhou Qimen after the stroke is that it can pluck the four plates at will to control the time and life in the bureau."
"So you can cast the corresponding magic without standing in the corresponding house, and you don't have to pay attention to the time issues that ordinary sorcerers must consider."
When Zhuge Dali heard Meng Lang say this, he was stunned.
"You can start the Qimen spell without considering anything. Isn't it like a plug-in?"
Meng Lang snapped his fingers: "That's right, in a sense, the eight strange techniques are all plug-ins."
"But plug-ins were also created by others, and our Meng family's family-born mental methods are no less than the eight-strange techniques."
As he said that, Meng Lang lies on his back and looks toward the little girl with a solemn expression.
"I even suspect that the Wuhou Qimen will not be inferior to Fenghou Qimen when they learn it in depth. After all, Mr. Zhuge Kongming's record back then was more than just plug-ins?"
First, I gave a little praise to the ancestors of Dali's family, and Mr. Meng began to change the topic:
"This time I brought the king to the gambling battle. One is to give you a long experience, and the other is to make a good relationship with him to see if there is any chance to bring him to the health brigade in the future."
Zhuge Dali smiled when he heard this: "Menglang, do you have squirrel syndrome? Why do you feel like a capable person and want to bring someone to your job?"
Meng smiled awkwardly, winked and said seriously: "Yes, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that what I got was a joke~"
"Now I don't pretend anymore, I'm also a mentally ill, so I'm showing off~"
When the little girl saw Meng Lang's funny look, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed: "Then are we two discussing the condition between patients and patients?"
Meng Lang waved his hand and said, "Anything is OK, you are beautiful, you have the final say~"
In the following time, the two chatted a lot from all over the world.
This chat made Zhuge Dali feel that Meng Lang was closer to him. Now he is no longer the "expert" full of secrets, but more like an ordinary friend around him.
Uh... Although this friend is a little bit able to play, is a little richer, is smarter, and has a wider connection...
But the little girl gently stroked the demon-refining pot in her bag, and vaguely felt that Meng Lang now made her more visible and touched.
Time passed slowly in this pleasant atmosphere, and it was 11:30 in a blink of an eye.
The alarm ring of the mobile phone rang, Zhuge Dali stood up, picked up Meng Lang's coat on the ground, hung it directly on his arm, and walked towards the monitoring room.
Halfway through the way, the little girl suddenly stopped and turned around and left a wink to Mr. Meng who was watching him:
"Even if you are my friend, I will still be serious and responsible when being a referee~"
Seeing the little girl's back walking away step by step, Meng Lang slowly stood up, first cast a clean clothes mantra to cleanse the dust on his body, and then turned on the domineering aura of seeing and hearing the color and opening it with all his strength.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Meng is here to help you open the door to the new world!"
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Chapter completed!