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Shouts came from the teams on both sides at the same time!

Liu Zhi also frowned, and stood up: "There is an accident on the field, I suggest that the competition be suspended!"

Yosuke Kudo also took a step forward, with anxious eyes, he said, "I agree! Murayama, go and see what's going on!"

Yuki Murayama, who had just finished cleaning, ran forward, probed the disfigured man's breath with his hand, and said in surprise, "My heart stopped beating, I'm not breathing anymore!"

Kudo Yosuke stepped forward, with resentment in his eyes, and said: "Deputy Director, the person we appointed died after being touched by your contestant. Please give an explanation!"

Just as Liu Zhi was about to speak, a white figure behind him grabbed his arm and said, "This person's skin is purple, his lips are sagging, and his eyes and cheeks are drooping. He obviously died of poisoning. There is a video of the whole process. Our contestant There was no act of poisoning, if you have no evidence, please don’t slander us! If you want to further investigate the cause of death, you can send a professional doctor to carry out a detailed autopsy with me.”

The person who spoke was the medicine king Cen Lu who just appeared on the stage!

Yosuke Kudo glanced at Yuki Murayama, and when Yuki Murayama saw the appearance of Cen Lu, there was deep fear and a trace of fear in his eyes.

Seeing Murayama Yuki like this, Kudo Yosuke understood in his heart, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Liu Zhi then said: "We don't want to see such a thing happen. I suggest that we both send doctors to take him off the court for an autopsy to find out the cause of his death. You can also assign another person."

Kudo Yosuke shook his head and said: "Since the person is dead, the autopsy can be postponed, but this competition has already started, so it should continue! The people we appoint are carefully selected, how can we change them casually!"

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Zhi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little puzzled in his heart: all the people on his side were dead, why didn't he rush to find out the cause of death, and the autopsy was postponed?

Then, as if thinking of something, Liu Zhi quickly looked at Mao Xianniang, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

When Mao Xianniang heard Kudo Yosuke's words, her eyes also changed, but she didn't speak. Seeing Liu Zhi looking at her, she nodded silently.

But Liu Zhi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then the competition will continue."

Various voices began to appear in the barrage.

"Damn, did I make a mistake! It's even more important when a dead person is dead? You don't take human life seriously!"

"He still wants to frame us, but luckily Mr. Cen is here!"

But Bai Shaoping in front of the screen clenched his fists, looking a little sad.

Seeing Bai Shaoping's expression, Xilou asked curiously: "Brother Ping, why do you look so sad, do you know the person who died?"

The grief in Bai Shaoping's eyes gradually turned into anger, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know him, but that Kudo Yosuke! It's so despicable!"

"Huh? Why?"

"As I said before, Taoist priests are not counted in three ways, one is not considered as a colleague, the other is not considered as oneself, and the third is not considered as a dead person. This is arranged according to the seriousness of the consequences. They are not counted as peers. In fact, doctors will not change other doctors. The prescription is the same, it is easy to generate hatred, and it will cause rivalry among colleagues, which is a little provocative, but if it is between friends, it is nothing. For example, Aunt Hui and Ling have counted for me.

Not counting yourself is because the Taoist technique is to spy on the secrets of heaven. If you do fortune-telling for others, it can be regarded as helping others, which is a kind of blessing, but for yourself, it is a kind of selfish performance. Occasionally counting once may not do anything. If it is too much, it will be tolerated by the law of heaven, and it will be difficult to make an inch of "Yang Yuan" for life!

And in the end, it is not counted as a dead person because the dead person does not belong to the category of heaven at all. Telling the fortune of a dead person is against the law of heaven and will be punished by heaven!Immediately die on the spot!And it's death and soul disappearance!To make matters worse, family members who are related by blood will also be implicated!

This Kudo Yosuke must have studied Chinese Taoism and knew that he could not be regarded as a dead person, so he ordered that man to commit suicide on purpose!Let Mao Xianniang have nothing to do, no way to count! "

After hearing this, Xilou stomped his feet angrily: "It's outrageous!! He even sacrificed his life just to win!! No wonder he didn't rush to investigate the cause of death!"

In the mountain depression, Kudo Yosuke, Liu Zhi, Cen Lu, and Murayama Yuki all retreated to their team.

In the Huaxia team, Yuan Mingyi stepped forward, frowned and said in a low voice, "Deputy Director, the Taoist school can't tell the fortune of the dead. Kudo Yosuke should know this, so he arranged for the man to commit suicide, and the Taoist priest will be punished by God. Why did you allow him to continue the game? Just let him make a substitution, and if you don’t want to change, it’s a two-to-two tie.”

Liu Zhi had the same grief as Bai Shaoping in his eyes, he sighed, and said worriedly: "I don't know that Yosuke Kudo instigated it, but he was a conspiracy, and the one who died was theirs. I asked Xianniang Mao with my eyes. , she nodded, and I agreed, otherwise I would rather lose than any of our Huaxia's subterraneans be harmed."

Everyone was silent, and they all looked at Fairy Mao in front of them worriedly. Of course, this conversation was a private discussion, and it was not broadcast live.

Mao Xianniang looked at the man's body in front of her, her eyes were flat, but there was a little bit of regret. Of course, she also knew that this was Kudo Yosuke's plan, and she just sacrificed a life for an exchange meeting. Even if she was from Fusang, Mao Xianniang still felt that this matter Very excessive.

And Kurosaki Shinichisuke, who was on the side, moved the stars in the black void with both hands, turned his head to look at Mao Xianniang, and said, "I heard that the Chinese Taoist Taoism is unpredictable, why don't you do it?"

Mao Xianniang said lightly: "Your Excellency, just do your own thing well."

Seeing Mao Xianniang standing still, everyone in Huaxia's team showed disappointment and unwillingness on their faces. Now that the person assigned is dead, Mao Xianniang has no way of counting. How can they win this game?

There was also mourning in the barrage, and there was no dawn or hope of victory.

Kurosaki Shinichi sneered a few times, and said: "Your Chinese Taoism seems to be unable to tell the fortune of the dead, otherwise you will be condemned by the gods and there will be no bones left. You are bound to lose in this competition. It is better to admit defeat early. Failure is not inevitable. What is accepted is just an exchange meeting."

Mao Xianniang didn't look at Kurosaki Shinichisuke, but quietly looked at the disfigured man on the ground, was silent for a moment, and whispered a somewhat irrelevant sentence.

"I'm from Sichuan and Sichuan."

Kurosaki Shinichisuke frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "What?"

Immortal Mao suddenly raised her head!Looking at Kurosaki Shinichisuke, his eyes were full of strength, Kurosaki Shinichisuke felt a huge wave of air pressing towards him.

And Mao Xianniang also said sonorously: "I have seen the 120 Sichuan and Shu firefighters who stood up to put out the forest fire and died in the end. I have also seen the earthquake more than ten years ago. In the countryside thousands of kilometers away, ten migrant workers came to support the people of Sichuan and Sichuan. Not long ago, I saw [-] and eight Sichuan and Sichuan heroes who sacrificed to protect the country in the last century!

The remains of the [-] firefighting heroes were bid farewell, and countless people bowed their heads in mourning and shed tears on the long street!

The tricycles of ten migrant workers were put into the museum and became a national first-class cultural relic! !

In the victory of the war, we don't set up great men to congratulate God, but build monuments to the people's heroes one after another! ! !

This is the gentleness and kindness engraved in our bones and the feelings burned in our souls by the Chinese people!

You Fusang will never understand this kind of spirit!I am lucky to be born here, I, Mao Menghui, why should I regret this body! ! ! "

After finishing speaking, Mao Xianniang's eyes were determined, she raised her left and right hands, and at the same time hit her temples hard!

With a relieved smile, he closed his eyes and fell backwards.