"Magnet?" Baili Qingcheng repeated Wei's words and said in doubt: "can magnets tell the direction?"

It seemed like a big joke to him.

"Of course, because the world is a huge magnetic field!" Wei iris looked at Baili Qingcheng and knew that even if she said it, Baili Qingcheng could not understand: "these magnetic fields come from the rocks and rocks below the ground. As long as there is a magnetic field, there must be a direction, so the direction of the compass will constantly change! It's similar to the compass you use, and its principle is the same... "

"How do you know that?" Many of the words that Wei iris said make the city of Baili sound strange, even some words he didn't hear.

"Of course, from the textbooks, the compass is also from the textbooks, and my plastic surgery technology is also learned from the teachers!" Even though Baili Qingcheng wears a mask on her face, she knows that her face must be full of doubts.

She is to let him have doubts, the more the better, because people have always been afraid of an unknown thing. The more she makes herself unpredictable and difficult to guess, the more dare she to do to her, and also let her verify whether her guess about wind chanting is true.

"Wei iris, you have lived in the stable of the prime minister's office since childhood. You didn't really become a person until you married mujin. Do you forget your identity?" Hundred miles of cold city said, eyes are more and more dark.

Wei iris is to hook up the corner of the lips, lift up the eyes of Yan, said mysteriously: "do you think I'm really Wei iris?"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Liqing's body stood in front of Wei iris and couldn't help moving. Then her face changed. Then she stood up slowly and kept a distance from Wei iris: "who are you? The pretender in the hidden family

"It seems that you are very afraid of the hidden family? Regrettably... I'm not! " Wei iris looks at the city with her head askew. Her red lips are slightly raised.

It seems that I appreciate the alert and surprised look of Baili Qingcheng.

"And who are you?" Baili Qingcheng glanced at Wei iris's face, but did not see any flaws.

"Or did you deceive us on purpose? You have been around mujin for so long. If you are not Wei iris, how can mujin not realize it! " Hundred Li city think of this, the heart and firmly determined this point.

"Mujin didn't know Wei iris at all ten years ago. He knew Wei iris only when she married. How do you let him find out if I am Wei iris?" Wei said with some amusement.

"That is to say, the real iris has already died, and you are just like iris, you What is the purpose of preparing so much? " The more the city is said, the more confused it feels. It even feels that Wei iris is a fan like existence.

If from then on she pretended to be Wei iris, it must have a little purpose.

"She's dead, but..." Wei irises looks down at her body and looks up to the city again. Her cold eyes are full of evil spirits and mystery: "her body is still alive!"

Hearing Wei iris's words, Baili Qingcheng's face changed in vain. Almost at the same time, a word suddenly jumped into Baili Qingcheng's mind: return the soul with the corpse!

"You It means that the body belongs to the iris, but the soul is not? " When Bai Li Qingcheng said this, he felt that his body was sending out cold waves.

In their Tiansha Pavilion, some people have studied it specially, that is, to revive one's soul through another's body.

But this experiment has been carried out for ten years, but it has never been successful.

"Yes!" Wei irises reaches out her hand and turns around Baili Qingcheng's shoulder. Then Baili Qingcheng's strength rises from the bed and smiles mysteriously.

The hands on both sides of the body hold tightly, and the black pupils look at the beautiful iris in front of them.

"Do you think we will believe you?"

"The Tiansha Pavilion is so powerful. You can ask people to check it. Although the prime minister's office has long ceased to exist, it's only one or two years ago. It should be easy to know what happened in that year with the ability of the pavilion leader? And people in the prime minister's office are always alive! " As long as a hundred miles to find out, it must want to fall into her trap.

Because what she said is true.

The blue tendons of Baili Qingcheng's hands were raised one by one, and even his breath was heavy in a moment.

"If I don't guess wrong, I should be about the age of the cabinet leader!" Looking at the tense face of Baili Qingcheng, Wei continued, "should the LORD be 267 this year?"

"Wei iris, don't make a fool of yourself in front of this seat!" Hundred Li Qingcheng pushes away the nearby Wei iris, and the voice is extremely cruel: "aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you?"

"Kill me?" The smile on Wei iris's face disappeared from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the city with a cruel look and a little irony: "you only killed this body, not me!"

"What do you mean?" The words of a hundred Li city are extremely heavy.

"So many people in the world are born and died every day. When this body loses its temperature and breath, I will revive on another body. You don't know who I am, but I know who you are!"

"I can be another person in the next second. This person can be a man or a woman!" Wei iris said with a sneer, and her eyes slanted towards the city.

The sword in the hand of "blocking" Qian Mo came to the neck of Wei iris. The sharp blade was close to the skin of Wei iris and made a very fine blood mark on the delicate skin. It seems that as long as the Qian Mo was a little bit strong, the whole head of Wei iris would be cut off from the neck.

However, the city is a hundred miles to hold the hand of the field, do not let the field have any more action.

"Lord, she's just talking nonsense. Life and death are in order in this world. How can there be a thing of returning a soul from a corpse?" The cold eyes in the fields are like the cold cellar of a thousand years, without any feelings.

"You go out first!" Bai Li Qingcheng presses down the hand of Qian Mo, then looks at Wei iris, who is sitting on the bed with a very calm face, and says.

Qian Mo looks at Wei iris and looks at the city. Some of them are unwilling to put away their swords.