Jin Mengyao reached out and took her hand, which was already bandaged, but there was a little bit of blood oozing out.
"Senior sister, I'm so embarrassed today......"
Mengchi lowered his head with a guilty face, "Are you announcing the results of the game now?"
It's my fault, it's my fault that everyone loses "Qingyunzhi", it's all my bad ......"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's not your fault, let me ask you, did anyone approach you when you were cooking just now?"
“…… I remember the mountain spirits around me talking about me all the time......
Say I'm going to lose......
I also said that the food I made smelled very bad, and I ......
I had some doubts about whether it was really bad smell, and I wanted to go back and ask the mountain spirit, but I felt that something fell in the afterglow, and the fire instantly became very strong, and I couldn't extinguish it at all, I ......
I was in a hurry and accidentally burned my hands......
I also overturned the dishes that were almost ready......
Woowoo woo ......"
As he spoke, the dream pool burst into tears, and the tears that had just stopped seemed to burst the embankment.
Liu Zhen tapped his fingers on the table, "So, your attention has always been on the mountain spirit next to you?"
Have you noticed who the other side is?
” "This ......
No......
That mountain spirit has been hitting me, my attention is on him, and I don't feel at ease cooking......"
"Sure enough, I'm afraid the two of them colluded, one used words to attract Mengchi's attention, and the other took advantage of Mengchi's inattention to do tricks and feet in her fire."
Liu Zhen's eyes were cold.
"You mean......
Someone bullied me!
Only then did Dream Pool realize that she might be being calculated.
"Mengchi, in this matter, it's not that you were framed, but that our Yanqing faction was calculated!
No matter what, we can't let the people of this quicksand valley and the Black Martial Sect succeed!
” Mengchi nodded, "What are we going to do?"
” Liu Zhen touched his chin and seemed to be thinking, "Meng Yao, does the purple flame used by the people of Quicksand Valley have any unique characteristics?"
” "What do you mean......"
Only then did Jin Mengyao suddenly realize, "The purple flames of this quicksand valley come from their unique way of mobilizing their internal forces, and no one from other factions will do it.
This kind of flame does not have the heat loss characteristics of our nature, that is to say, if you are injured by this flame, the wound is not an ordinary burn, but a contusion of internal force!
” "Sister Mengyao, what do you mean......"
Mengchi understood and looked at Jin Mengyao with wide eyes.
Jin Mengyao nodded, "Let's go out." ” After speaking, Jin Mengyao pulled Liu Zhen and was about to go out.
"What are you going to do?"
Mengchi stood up, only to hear Liu Zhen say, "Of course, it's to seek justice for you, and for our Yanqing faction." ” At this moment, the competition on the stage was just over the vote, and the old man on crutches was about to announce the results of the game, Jin Mengyao pointed to the ground on tiptoe, flew to the front of the stage, and knelt down in front of the old man, "Old man ghost, Yanqing sent Mengchi wronged!"
” There was an uproar!
Seeing this, the mountain spirit suddenly felt his heart beat faster and shouted, "What are you doing!"
Go down!
It's all over, what is wronged!
” "There's something to wait until after the game."
The ghostly old man glanced at Jin Mengyao, thinking that he was here to make trouble, waved his hand, and four men with big shoulders and round waists came to the stage, trying to pull Jin Mengyao down.
"Old man ghost, sitting on the important judge of the robbery competition, Meng Yao respects you the most, but when someone openly uses tricks to frame other contestants during the robbery competition, dare to ask the old man of ghosts, how can you sit idly by!"
"How could such a thing happen?
Say, "Who is it?"
When the old man heard what Jin Mengyao said, his beard trembled, and he seemed to be a little angry.
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"Just now, when Yanqing sent Mengchi to finish cooking, the stove was tampered with, which caused Mengchi to be burned and overturned the results of the game!"
"Someone who got your hands and feet?
What do you mean?
Don't spew blood!
If you lose the game, you will be full of gibberish!
” The mountain spirit stretched out his hand and pointed at Jin Mengyao.
"Just now, the junior came on stage to take care of Senior Sister Mengchi, and I accidentally saw the flame burning, something was wrong, the color of the flame turned out to be purple!"
After Jin Mengyao finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at the quicksand sect Qingzhu standing on the stage.
Everyone in the audience understood what this meant, the purple flame is a stunt that the people of the quicksand faction do not show out, and they only showed their hands in the robbery competition, if this dream pool was really injured by the purple flame, then the spearhead of this accident is pointing at the quicksand faction Qingzhu!
"Does this girl have any proof?
If there is no evidence, but he is framing our quicksand faction, and I can't afford to frame the Yanqing faction. ” Qingzhu stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Jin Mengyao, "I also feel sorry that Mengchi Xiaojie was injured, but I didn't do these things. ” "Evidence?
Presumably Brother Qingzhu also knows that the purple flame in your house is unique, and it is not right to say that it is a flame, it should be an internal force.
If you are injured by internal forces, there is still a big difference between a wound and a burn. ” Qingzhu had green tendons on his forehead, and he barely made his expression look natural, "You ......"
"Brother Qingzhu, you said, you can't ruin the reputation of Quicksand Valley," this voice "Brother Qingzhu" shouted that the hearts of the people present were sour, Jin Mengyao looked up at the old man of the ghost walk, "The old man of the ghost walk, do you say that we should take a look at the wound on the hand of Senior Sister Mengchi now?"
” The ghost old man's eyes were red, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the dream pool, and the people present exclaimed, it seems that the ghost old man's skills are unfathomable!
Mengchi trembled his hands, untied the layers of gauze, revealing the wound, the scalded wound will generally be red, peeling, and transparent blisters of different sizes appear, it is really a deep wound, and there is no pain at all.
And Mengchi's hand has vaguely seen the fresh flesh of the subcutaneous tissue, but it still hurts terribly, there are no blisters on the surface, but it shows the characteristics of contusion!
The old man gave the healer next to him a look, and the healer came over and said to the old man, "I will take care of the wound, don't worry." ” "Yanqing faction dream pool, because of the accidental disqualification of the competition, I announce that Yanqing faction dream pool directly entered tomorrow's finals, and quicksand faction Qingzhu withdrew.
As a result of the competition just now, the Lingxi of Yushang Xiquan won the first place, and tomorrow, the competition will be held with the Yanqing faction Dream Pool. ” After speaking, there was a lot of discussion on the scene, and the ghost old man flicked his sleeves, and the person had disappeared.
"Old man ghost!
Ghost ......"
Qingzhu in Quicksand Valley looked in a trance, and was about to chase after him, only to see a figure flashing over, grabbing Qingzhu's collar and dragging him down.
Jin Mengyao saw that it was a heavy sentence.
I saw that the heavy sentence frowned, and stared at Qingzhu fiercely, "How can you participate in the robbery competition!"
As he spoke, he threw Qingzhu to the ground, "In the future, whoever does these things of stealing chickens and dogs during the competition, I will let him live rather than die." ” People from other sects all know about heavy punishment, and this person is really terrifying, so they all took a step back and stayed away from him.
Liu Zhen raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this heavy sentence to attach great importance to this competition.