Chapter 1397 Find Books

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Immediately afterwards, the figure of a famous guest also appeared in the picture.

Combined with the map of the mountain and the scene that Ye Hong saw when the guests returned from the back mountain, a dynamic picture appeared in Ye Hong's mind.

Ye Hong suddenly opened his eyes slightly, pointed at a middle-aged man and asked, "Then who, are you the first to come down from the mountain?"

Suddenly being questioned, the man was slightly startled, and then nodded nervously: "Indeed, I am indeed the first person to go down the mountain..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Hong didn't say anything, suddenly turned his head to the other side, pointed at a slightly fat old man and said, "You are the second, right?"

The old man nodded in astonishment: "How did you know?"

You must know that there are not two hundred or one hundred and fifty guests tonight.

So many people returned from the back mountain at the same time, and the scene was chaotic at the time, and there was no surveillance in the square. How did Ye Hong accurately target the first and second people who came back?

Ye Hong didn't answer the old man's question, and continued to ask a few people.

Without exception, the order in which these people descended the mountain matched everything Ye Hong knew.

The guests present stared blankly at Ye Hong with their mouths open.

If one or two was a coincidence, then when Ye Hong clearly recounted where everyone was at that time, it would only make people stunned and trembling.

Could it be that this person has opened his eyes to the sky?

When Ye Hong asked the seventeenth person, he suddenly paused, his eyes flashed brightly, pointed to the fifth Qinglan on the ground and asked seriously, "I ask you, did this woman go down the mountain in front of you?"

It was a middle-aged woman who was asked what to say. She was panic-stricken and seemed to be about to cry out of fear: "Yes, it's her, but we don't know each other at all!"

Ye Hong waved his hand to signal her not to be nervous, and suddenly closed his eyes again.

In his mind, Ye Hong looked down at the dynamic picture like a god.

He silently locked the fifth Qinglan in the picture.

He "sees" that the fifth Qinglan walks down the mountain road, "sees" that the fifth Qinglan is mixed in the crowd, and "sees" that the fifth Qinglan walks to the main table in the chaos...

Ye Hong opened his eyes instantly, raised his footsteps and walked towards the square.

At this time, the tables had not been removed, and Ye Hong went straight to the main table.

According to the position in his memory, he came to the east side of the main table and reached out to touch under the table.

Between the tabletop and the table legs, Ye Hong touched a protruding object.

The touch in his hand made Ye Hong smile.

He took it out, and it turned out to be a short, flat wooden box.

On the surface of the box, a gossip pattern is printed.

Sima Zhengming didn't know when he had come to Ye Hong, he took the box, opened it, glanced inside, and nodded to Ye Hong: "It is indeed the book of gossip Taoist...

You are a dog, right? With such a smart nose, you can find it all? "

Ye Hong left without looking back, but a non-salty and indifferent voice reached Sima Zhengming's ears: "I am a sheep, and I will be 17 next month."

"Where are you going?" Sima Zhengming shouted at his back.

"Judgment."

Sima Zhengming pouted, and after ordering the box to return to the forbidden area, he instructed the disciples, "Wait a minute... After this bastard wakes up, let him go to the back of the mountain and think for a while. year!"

Sima An had just cleared the toxins in his body and was waking up in a drowsy state, but when he heard Sima Zhengming's words suddenly, his thoughts were all gone, his eyes rolled, and he passed out again.