"Hello - are you all right?"

The emperor of Europe found the voice in his head silent and couldn't help caring.

Nie Qing didn't answer. Ou Huang said again, "people will encounter several scum in their life. Fortunately, there is still room for recovery. The most important thing for you now is to find a way to recover your identity. Now you will be slaughtered as soon as you appear against Nie Yang's face."

Nie's camp is heavily guarded. Even if there is a systematic prompt to help deal with and avoid tracing, as long as you don't find a way to leave the camp, you will end up dead. She said, "I can only stay here for six hours. What are you going to do after six hours?"

According to all kinds of information and tips given by the system, ouhuang knew that the body he temporarily borrowed was Nie Qing's, but because of the [Yi Rong Dan] buff, the body looked like Nie Yang and was about to be chased and killed——

"Let me ask you a few questions. Do you trust your father-in-law Wei Yu more or your good brother Nie Yang?"

After a long time, Nie Qing's trembling and repressed voice came from his mind.

"Naturally, it's my father-in-law."

Ouhuang Road, "That's it. Now your father-in-law says that Nie Yang secretly planned to kill Nie's elders. It's very likely that he did your father's poisoning. For some reason, you ate 'Yi Rong Dan' and became 'Nie Yang'. Have you ever thought that the real Nie Yang also ate 'Yi Rong Dan' and became you? If not, how can you explain the person who supports the spirit now? If he is really your good brother Brother, he suddenly changed his face and identity. Why didn't he call you? If I didn't show up, you would be cut by your father-in-law. "

Nie Qing was silent for a long time, but the European emperor felt his mood.

Under the influence of that strong emotion, even she couldn't help but produce hatred and pain.

"I said, you have to find a way."

Even with systematic help, she couldn't leave Nie camp.

Why, because the old boy Wei Xuan blocked the camp, he said he couldn't even let a fly out.

Her idea of going to the anchor is in vain.

Now, she can only hope that Nie Qing, an Aboriginal, has any good way.

Nie Qing said, "do me a favor... Can you write?"

Ou Huang said, "big brother, do you despise the cultural level of accepting nine-year obligations, key high school students and 211 college bullies?"

Nie Qing didn't understand what she said, but he felt kindness. "You help me write some words, I can't control my body."

The emperor nodded and agreed. After all, now they are two small grasshoppers tied to a rope.

She doesn't want to be "dream back to the Millennium". In history, because it is a carpet search of the whole camp, she can't let go of any suspicious place, so the words left by the European emperor have also been found.

"What's special about this ghost talisman without arms and legs?"

As one of the insiders, fan Chen naturally joined in and shared the pressure, so as not to let Wei be stimulated and follow the former Lord.

For most of the day, Wei Xuan vaguely recognized that these ugly ghost symbols with missing arms and legs were words.

Fan Chen could only recognize one or two words, "what does this write?"

Wei Ying's face was calm and frowned. "It should be the first sentence of a poem. Is there anything else?"

Fan Chen said, "there are still several places. You want to go and see? Your body..."

Wei Wei said, "some doubts..."

They went to several places again. The more he saw it, the more gloomy his face became. It seemed that he could wring water out.

"What do you mean by poetry..."

Wei Fu recited a paragraph completely, looking complex and saying, "this is a miscellaneous Fu written in his spare time. How can it appear here?"

Fan Chen was also confused.

"Did you write it?"

Wei Ying nodded. "It was written in the early years. The content was a little rough, so it was pressed in the study and accumulated dust."

Fan Chen was also surprised and asked, "Zishun, do you think who has seen it? Guess who will leave these words?"

Since it was written by Wei Yu himself, it is still a gray early work. Not many people have seen it.

Wei said, "there are only three people, the first lord, his wife and the little Lord."

One has passed away, one is far away in his hometown, and one is funerary.

"It can't be these three people. Think again... Who will be missed..."

Wei Ying shook his head and said, "no one else should have seen it again. What's the purpose of the people who left these words?"

Just then, the soldier reported that he had found another place.

The words found this time were not poems written by Wei, but by Nie Qing when he was a teenager.

However, Wei Fu rebuked Nie Qing for writing too much. He groaned without illness and asked him to rewrite it.

In other words, this is a waste manuscript. The only person who knows is Nie Qing except Wei.

On the other hand, the European emperor wanted to cry and found that the enemy's search circle was further reduced. Even with systematic help, it was difficult to muddle through.

"Big brother, are you sure those words are useful?"

Nie Qing said sadly, "if I'm forced to die, i... I can't die in the hands of my father-in-law."

Ouhuang sighed, "poor baby, learn from my Lord in the next life. How many hearts can I have? I can only help you here."

After a while, the emperor heard the sound of dense footsteps.

After a while, several gun heads pointed at her head.

"I think it's gameover -"

The emperor slowly got up from the stable where he was hiding and raised his head on both sides with both hands.

In the distance, there were two middle-aged men in Confucian clothes, Wei Xuan and fan Chen.

Fan Chen said, "I can escape. Did you think about today's end when you did evil?"

The emperor couldn't help struggling. He grabbed the manger with his hands and shouted at Wei.

"Father in law! I'm your son-in-law. I'm sure to change it! I also know that there's a picture in the third row of your bookshelf -"

Wei Fu scolded, "shut up!"

Fan Chen: "

Pressing a picture what?