Huo Mingheng glued the pen with ink and lifted it up in the air, "Since you can't speak, write it."
"Your pen is too small, I can't pinch it, how do you write it?" Although Luo Liyan was complaining, she still managed to pinch the pen.
She wanted to write on a blank piece of paper, but she couldn't write a stroke properly at all. She moved a few times, and felt that it was too troublesome, so she used her little finger to stick some ink from the inkstone, and wrote a word on the rice paper. "I" word.
It's just that her fingers are too big, and the paper is too small, even if it can be enlarged, there is a limit, so only one word can be written on a piece of paper.
Huo Mingheng took the word she wrote, and immediately frowned, "What are you writing?"
"Can't you understand?" Luo Liyan was very confused, and then drew a big question mark on the paper again.
In the end, Huo Mingheng pressed the aching brows like a little adult, "You don't understand me?"
"Of course I understand. It's just what you said. Occasionally I can't adapt and feel awkward." Luo Liyan sighed helplessly, not knowing how to answer him.
The other party couldn't understand what she wrote, and the other party couldn't understand what she said.
After thinking about it, she could only lay out a few pieces of paper on the table, carefully drew a coffin, and then drew a person who was obviously a woman, floating on the coffin, but in the end she hit that person. a fork.
"You mean, you are a woman, but not a ghost?"
Huo Mingheng finally understood what Luo Liyan meant, which made Luo Liyan let out a long breath.
He picked up the pen, then drew a cross on the paper, and continued to ask: "If this is between negation, then what is recognition?"
Luo Liyan immediately patted his piece of paper aside, and then drew a tick on the paper with ink.
Finally, the fork and hook were placed on his left and right hands respectively.
"You mean, in the future, if you make a noise on my left, it will be negative, and on the right, it will be positive?" After Huo Mingheng finished speaking, he saw that the paper with two strokes on it, which meant agreement, moved.
For some reason, this made him feel a little excited.
"Okay, then are you a demon?" Huo Mingheng became more interested in this missing thing.
Luo Liyan moved the piece of paper that was denied.
Huo Mingheng continued to ask, "Then you came to me because you need me to do something?"
The answer he got this time is naturally yes, but even though he is more confused about what the invisible thing is, he still wants to know what this unknown thing wants to do.
"What do you want me to do? Use the sword hanging on the side to help you kill people. If you want money, use my purse." Huo Mingheng said, taking out a money bag from his sleeve and putting it in on the table.
But after waiting for a while, there was no movement.
Although seeking to usurp the throne requires both money and people, choosing the two by yourself is too single-minded, and it will obviously give Huo Mingheng a wrong instruction.
"Then what do you want?" Huo Mingheng became even more curious, "If you want me to help you find something or someone, then choose the right one."
But Luo Liyan chose no with almost no hesitation.
Her gaze fell on the Zhangzi on the side, her eyes lit up, and she immediately touched that Zhangzi.
Huo Mingheng took Zhang Zi over and looked at it, but there was nothing special about it.
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[Kneel silently and beg for tickets and monthly tickets in the hands of the cuties!]