After dealing with Ebisu's place, Toei went to the location of the two prophets.

It was not until dusk that he hurried back to the old street.

At this time, all the ten prophets returned to the stadium.

The audience is also looking forward to the results of this competition.

"How are you there?" Tooe asked as he looked at Risa.

"Well, I kept staring at him, no one interfered with his trajectory, everything followed the trajectory you said." Risa nodded.

"Where is Ah Xin?"

"It seems like there is the smell of another woman on Fujiang..." Yu Xin smelled it on Fujiang.

"Hmm?" Risa raised her eyebrows.

"Hey... don't talk nonsense. Such a matter of life and death, how could I have time to hug and hug women or something..." Fu Jiang blushed and waved his hand quickly.

"It seems like a woman with 300 pounds... she smells of cake, chocolate, and apples." Yu Xin sniffs it carefully again.

"Hu..." Toojiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Risa nodded, Torii's taste was not so bad.

Arrives at the same time.

The announcement of the prophecy is about to begin.

Yingxiulang took off the Seal of Dizang and took out Guitong's seal.

Fujiang also removed the Loli seal, and the ten scrolls of Loli lay back into a pile.

A prophet came up.

It is a butcher codenamed "Pig Killer".

He led the dance in the vegetable market every day, but the scenes are different every day. He wanted to predict that there will be more people dancing with him today, or more people calling him eye-catching.

The scene that Tooe's "Epitaph" is: "The butcher dances like a dancer, and then the whole market is dancing with them."

But what he saw on the scroll written by Gui Tong was: "My wife was scolded for not doing her job by holding her ears."

Fu Jiang speculated that Gui Tong would send someone to pull the pig-killer's wife to the vegetable market, and she always opposed her husband's dream of a dancer.

Toojiang has always respected anyone's dreams, no matter how bad his life is, no matter what adversity he is in, as long as he does not forget his original intention, as long as he is a dream-chasing person, he is worthy of respect.

For this reason, he came to the vegetable market in person and played a melody, and the "Dance Together" was launched. The people in the vegetable market danced with the pig killer's dance steps, and even his wife who had always looked down on him couldn't help but dance with Chacha together.

The touching pig killer tears flowed all over the floor.

Toojiang's prophecy was fulfilled.

However, when the scrolls of the two were unfolded at the same time, the pig killer was in trouble. He said that both of them were correct in prophecy.

It turned out that after Fu Jiang left for a long time, he looked at the pork that had not been sold for a day, and his wife still made him cry.

Fu Jiang's pupils are precious and he has no time to finish reading him all day and skipped this section.

So both of them were right.

Although it was a bit regretful, Toe still recognized the result of the draw.

Then there is the next prophet.

...

Both sides' prophecies are right and wrong. Fujiang's prophecies are absolutely correct, but they cannot resist the number of people in the Jiushe Guard, and several of them have been modified by Gui Tong.

Of course, one of the two people made a mistake in prophecy at the same time.

That was a greedy guy who asked the two of them for the number of today's lottery tickets.

Fujiang did see a set of numbers and wrote them on it.

Gui Tong was too lazy to use his brain, and he was powerless to write directly.

Sure enough, when the lottery was drawn, the numbers that appeared were very different from Tooe's prediction, which made him even wonder if his kaleidoscope was broken.

Until the last two prophets, the ratio of the two prophets' success was still 6:6, and it seemed that they were just a draw.

But the remaining two were prophecies that Tooi personally participated in.

One is a bet on dogs, and the other is Ebisu.

Fu Jiang suddenly became nervous when he saw Gui Tong still confident. How could this guy lose like this?

A person like him must have a backup plan!

Could it be... Ebisu will ignore the rules and turn against each other?

"Ha... don't you know that the essence of the suspicion chain is not to question yourself?" Gui Tong smiled gloomyly: "If you question yourself, you will reveal your flaws, and if you have any flaws, you will lose..."

"Shu..." Fujiang turned his head away.

"So which floor are you on?"

Ebisu was lonely like a defeated dog who was defeated in a matchmaking battle, and walked onto the stage without any god.

Both show the scroll at the same time.

Toojiang wrote: "No sexual encounter"

Gui Tong is also: "There is a romantic encounter"

"Ha! How could such a reckless man have an affair..." Toojiang smiled reluctantly, a little nervous, worried that Ebisu would fight back.

Fortunately, Ebisu shook his head: "My heart has been stolen by herbs, but this is not a romantic encounter."

"Hehe, let's go to another game! Let's see the last one." Fujiang blew his mouth easily.

"Oh? Who told you that Ping? Look clearly what I wrote." Gui Tong smiled in a deep smile and showed the scroll to Fujiang again.

"No sexual encounter"...

"Impossible, what you just wrote was a romantic encounter." Fu Jiang widened his eyes.

"Oh, do you think I will write the prophecy you want to see when you can predict what prophecy I have written?" Gui Tong smiled contemptuously and took out a bottle of ink: "The ink of time has no trace when it was first written, but after being exposed to the air for a period of time, its handwriting will be revealed..."

"Okay...Okay, you guy... sinister enough..." Fu Jiang was speechless and could only raise his middle finger.

The score returned to 7:7, and no one had an advantage.

"What you want to think about now is what I wrote on this scroll... By the way, your pupil power should have been exhausted, right? Can it be used again? Do you need to change it? I don't mind." Gui Tong held the scroll with both fingers and smiled.

"Hmph, if you use it, you won't remind me. What you want is actually to let me delete the time, modify your scroll, and win this game. Don't worry, I won't change it. I suspect that I'm already on the fifth floor."

"Oh...is that true? If I knew you would think so, so I deliberately told you? Actually, I am standing on the sixth floor."

"Do you think I don't know you're so good? So I've already thought I'd lose, so I stood on the seventh floor and looked down at you!"

"Oh? Maybe I'm on the eighth floor..."

"Hey! Can you two open it? If you don't come, I'll throw you all down from the 100th floor!" Risa was almost anxious, and the two of them were still leisurely climbing the stairs.

"Ahem, you may not understand. I can make some sense and make some sense of the problem myself."

"First of all, when I was "peeping" on Guitong's scroll, I saw the word "big victory", but I am not sure whether he has hidden any information with invisible ink, such as "big victory turns into big defeat". In this case, my prediction "big defeat" is not as accurate as his, and I lost." Fujiang began to sort out his thoughts.

"Can't you take a look?" Risa said in confusion.

"No, I have used pupil technique so many times today, and my pupil strength is on the verge of exhaustion. Perhaps this is also the limit that Gui Tong has calculated to me and has been constantly forcing me to use pupil technique more, which makes me no pupil strength available in the end."

"Hmm...continue." Gui Tong spread his hands undeniably.

"My prophecy is "a great defeat", while Gui Tong's prophecy is "a great victory". If he does not have a suffix after it, then I will win."

"If there is a suffix, it is he who wins."

"But I have a limit to delete the time, and I can delete a period of future time and change my hand to "a big win to a big defeat", so that I can draw with him and start overtime."

"Then you change it!" Risa said anxiously.

"That's it. He is asking me to change it. He is looking forward to me changing it... I don't know why, nor do I know which level he is standing on." Fu Jiang looked at the debilitating gambling dog that seemed to be a broken back.

"I don't even know whether he won or lost."

"Ah... Didn't he fainted and was carried away?" Risa was stunned.

"What about it later? There are two hours left, and we are all working on something else. Has the betting dog pressed his waist back and turned the tables? You know, he is a betting dog who has a little money and has to bet on it!" Fujiang frowned.

"But... he doesn't look like he wins money..."

"If I win tens of millions of taels, I will definitely lose even if I pretend to be a loincloth, so as not to worry about a group of friends."

Fujiang looked at every detail on the gambling dog with fierce eyes, which scared the gambling dog to death.

"Hahahahaha..." Gui Tong actually clapped, his face full of sarcasm: "It's very interesting thinking, questioning is the biggest enemy of the suspicion chain... Your thinking can even fly out of the universe."

"So it must be! Your prediction is actually a big victory! The betting dog is actually a big victory!" Fu Jiang pointed at Gui Tong with great certainty.

"Are you sure? Then let's start together..." Gui Tong smiled as if he was bound to win.

The hearts of the people around were almost stopped.
To be continued...