Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 108 Is My Card (Today's fifth watch ends)
"You're a fucking cheat!"

Yue Ling picked up the mahjong and slammed it hard at the gambler in front of him, but the other party laughed and avoided him.

In just four laps, the opponent actually won 3000 taels.

Yue Ling's heart was bleeding when he saw the white money slip into the pocket of the gambler.

"Sit down, Yue Ling." Wang Huai said nonchalantly, "I said I'll be the one who loses. I didn't bring much else with me for this mission. I have plenty of money."

"Boss is proud!" The gambler said with a thumbs up, "Keep going."

After another four rounds, Dan Qingzi smashed his cards angrily, squatted aside and poured himself a drink.

Hurry up when you see Wanzi, but the opponent didn't hit a Wanzi!
It is really a ghost to hate to cheat to such an extent.

It's disgusting to be a ghost to such an extent.

The gambler accepted the money with a grin, with a flattering smile on his face: "The boss is amazing, keep going."

After another four laps, Wang Huai finally found an opportunity, took the gambler's shot, and pushed the card: "Two times, 100 taels."

"Boss is lucky. Continue?"

"No, it's fine."

"It's only twelve laps, but it's okay. This is the boss's 100 taels, let me first..."

Just as the gambler wanted to leave, he was grabbed by Wang Huai.

The white hands were like pliers, grabbing the gambler tightly.

"As agreed before, lose 100 taels and do something for me."

"But I...you play word games with me!"

"Sit down and answer my questions."

The gambler stared at Wang Huai, his gloomy face was as black as ink.

After a while, he let out a "Jie Jie Jie" laugh, and the whole ghost was distorted and deformed, and his body was raised by half a meter in an instant.

"Little girl, I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid?"

"But you have no eyes."

"What do you mean?"

Yue Ling on the side had already accumulated a lot of anger, and the bronze sword in his body flew out, cutting the gambler into three pieces on the spot.

Dan Qingzi also came up, took a sip of the bad wine, and then sprayed it on the gambler, immediately causing the other party to emit black smoke, rolling on the ground and screaming.

Stepping on the gambler's head, Wang Huai said, "I'm going to ask a question."

"My lord, what you say is what you say, let alone one, I will do a hundred." The gambler said flatteringly.

This time, I met a ghost after walking too much at night. I didn't expect to meet three monks.

And the other party seems to understand the characteristics of ghosts quite well, knowing how to establish a bunch of conditions before asking questions, which makes the gambler feel that the other party is difficult to deal with.

Wang Huai took out a Pangu tree branch, placed it in front of the gambler and asked, "Tell me all the information you know about this thing."

The gambler stared at the Pangu branch, his eyes flickered.

Finding that the other party had the idea of ​​hiding, Wang Huai glanced over, and Dan Qingzi walked up, and sprayed another sip of bad wine on the gambler, in exchange for the other party's screams.

Alcohol already has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the wine that contains mana is even more poisonous to ghosts, and just a little bit of contamination will cause unbearable pain.

"I say, I say! Bosses, I say! The one who sprinkled this thing is a believer of Emperor Hentian."

"How do you know that you are a believer of Emperor Hate Heaven?"

"I have the blessing of Emperor Hentian on my body. I can't see it when I'm alive, but I can see it clearly when I'm dead. It's the shape of blood and fire mixed together. Ordinary ghosts can't see it."

"Okay, I see."

Letting go, Wang Huai kicked the opponent's three sections of body together: "Okay, let's go."

"Boss... let me go?" the gambler asked in disbelief.

"It's just a gambler, and it's not too threatening. What are you doing to kill you?"

The gambler stared at Wang Huai suspiciously, and slowly exited the tent.

After a quarter of an hour, the gambler came back again, stood in front of Wang Huai and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, do you need a helper?"

"No, let's go."

"My lord, I am very useful."

"I said no, I'm familiar with Beijiang, so you can go."

"My lord, don't think about it anymore. Now I use it to buy one and get one free. It is absolutely affordable."

"No, get out!"

After violently driving away the gambler, Wang Huai said to the other two, "It's ok, tomorrow we will go to the believers of Di Hentian, and then we will act according to this clue."

Yue Ling looked at Wang Huai and nodded: "Junior Sister, you can squeeze oil out of ghosts. But why don't we just kill him from the start?"

"Ghosts have their own conditions, and only by meeting the conditions can they guarantee that the other party is telling the truth."

This little knowledge was revealed to him by Judge Wen when he entered the underworld, but he didn't expect to use it now.

"Then why didn't you use him in the end?"

"After that, if you don't meet the conditions, you will definitely not be able to use it. You can't trust anything from Northern Xinjiang, whether it's a human or a ghost. Go to sleep, and you'll have to go to Di Hentian tomorrow."

When Wang Huai and his party got the information and left the tent to sleep, Zhao Ziyue and his party were working.

In the spacious tent, there are mahjong scattered all over the floor. A gambler is trapped in it by a formation, and beside him is a group of demon monks who are eager to see.

"Master monk, I really didn't know you were monks. I will pay you back the money, can you let me go?"

Zhao Ziyue touched her smooth bald head, feeling that this gambler really has no eyesight.

Who said the bald donkey must be a monk!

I was beaten by the devil before and lost my hair, but now I can't grow it back alive, and rubbing my scalp with ginger every day is useless.

Going to the old place to play, the old friends will be surprised and ask: "The monks also do this kind of thing?"

headache.

Rubbing her head, Zhao Ziyue pulled out a portrait, pointed to the person on the portrait and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

"Who is this person?"

"My lady."

"Who are you?"

"none of your business."

"I haven't seen that."

Zhao Ziyue didn't know if the other party was telling the truth, so he could only sigh, "Use torture."

The gambler in the formation laughed twice, and said miserably: "Use it, use it, anyway, I am a ghost, and I have almost no five senses. And I am not afraid of pain, you can do whatever you want."

"That's what you said."

The powerful music sounded, but it was a monk of the vertical and horizontal sect who took out the waist drum and beat it rhythmically.

Afterwards, two more powerful monks took off their burqas, revealing their strong and muscular bodies.

Accompanied by the rhythm, the two licked their tongues and walked into the formation. Their salty eyes gave the gambler inside a feeling that was more terrifying than death.

"Who are you!" The gambler shouted in horror.

"The outsider Taoist Mo Feng!"

"Everything can go to the cloud!"

"It's been a long time since I played with ghosts, how long can I last this time?"

"We have also prepared secret props for you, and there are all kinds of interesting secret weapons on your body, to ensure that you can get the biggest surprise, durian is unforgettable."

"You guys, don't come here!"

When dawn came, the two monks had finished their evening entertainment, looking at the newborn sun.

And Zhao Ziyue looked at the dying gambler, rubbed his head and said, "It seems that I really don't know."

"My lord, let me die again! How can I have the face to live! You are not human, and you don't even let ghosts go!"

"Then find it for me."

Zhao Ziyue whispered a few words into the opponent's ear, and these words immediately turned into magic sounds, poured into the gambling ghost's body, and formed a special mark in the opponent's body.

"I've already marked you, if you don't want to be dragged over to play games by me tonight, then go find me seriously."

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it~" Mo Feng outside the tent said affectionately.

"I still have a lot of new games." Quan Yun also echoed.

Looking at the two people outside, the gambler trembled all over.

The humiliating scene last night came to my mind, making the gambler burst into tears.

Disappearing in a puff of smoke, the gambler immediately followed Zhao Ziyue's instructions to find the person Zhao Ziyue said.

At night, the gambler couldn't wait to fly back and told Zhao Ziyue the news he found out from the ghost circle.

"Have you gone to find the believers of Dihentian? Well, I understand, then let's follow each other's path. You are fine, you can go."

The gambler slipped away as if he had received an amnesty, but stopped after a while.

Recalling the experience of last night, a strange emotion came to my heart.

When he came back to his senses, it had come to Mo Feng and Quan Yun's tent, facing the two monks.

"I knew you would come back, music, let's go!"

The powerful music sounded, mixed with pain and joy, flowing here quietly.

On the other side, Wang Huai and his party had already left the dense forest and found the nearest town.

This town is called Abak, and it is a city in a small country in northern Xinjiang.

Because it is close to Dazhou, the trade here is fairly developed. You can often see merchants from Dazhou bargaining on the side of the road, arguing endlessly about the price of a certain item.

Although everyone in Northern Xinjiang is a big liar, there are also many good things in Northern Xinjiang.

Precious medicinal materials, BMWs that can travel thousands of miles a day, animal skins, jade mines... these are the characteristics of northern Xinjiang.

Those who can come to Northern Xinjiang to do business must have extremely high eyesight, otherwise they will be deceived very quickly.

Finding an inn opened by a Dazhou man, Wang Huai bought three more locks, locked the doors and windows firmly, and said to Yue Ling and Dan Qingzi: "Let's take a day off today, and you can stroll around in Abak." You can buy tortoiseshell and silver jewelry here, but be careful of being scammed.”

Yue Ling immediately came over, took Wang Huai's hand and shook it back and forth and said, "Junior Sister~"

Resignedly, Wang Huai threw a hundred taels silver note to the other party: "Go and play by yourself."

Dan Qingzi also came over, pulled Wang Huai's clothes and said, "Senior Sister~"

"...Dan Qingzi! You are 93 years old, so Zhuang is all right! I'll give you the money, stay away from me!"

Looking at the two people who happily left here with the money in their hands, Wang Huai felt that it was really hard for him.

It's rare that he wants to open cheats and cheat directly to pass the level.

But now there is nothing too important, and the cooldown time for my fate replacement has not yet expired, so I always feel a bit wasteful to open it.

"Forget it, let's search for jade first, and see if there is a chance to recharge Goldfinger."

After going downstairs, Wang Huai refused the innkeeper's purchase request and went directly to Abak's jade market.

Because the local area is rich in jade, there is a special jade market here for people to trade jade.

Of course, there is also a stone gambling market.

From time to time, one or two lucky ones shouted: "shipped", and then they were taken away at a hundred times the price, which further stimulated the nerves of the gamblers around.

But these people are just trusting.

The jade dug out of the mine had already been tested by someone, and it was almost impossible to miss it.

The myth of getting rich overnight is basically a lie.

Wang Huai even suspected that the mine owner had hired monks, and that every jade stone had been thoroughly detected inside, and the one or two that occasionally leaked out was just to maintain this myth.

I walked around the jade market and touched all the jade wares I liked, but unfortunately I couldn't find anything.

There were also some jade wares that shattered at the slightest touch, and then the stall owner clamored to lose money, but after being beaten up by Wang Huai on the spot, no one dared to do that again.

This little girl is good-looking, but her temper is not very good.

After turning half a circle, Wang Huai found that there seemed to be nothing to do outside, so he went straight to the center of the market, a tall building full of northern Xinjiang style.

Unlike outside where you can wander around at will, there are special guards here, and you need to show your voucher to enter. It is a special trading place for high-end people.

Standing at the door, Wang Huai hesitated for a while, feeling that the probability of seeing that guy was not high, so he took out the voucher and was invited in.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the first layer was full of jade articles.

A woman with a good figure and wearing a northern Xinjiang lady's dress walked towards Wang Huai. Every time she took a step, the slit of the skirt would reveal a section of tender white, which was very eye-catching.

After realizing that it was Wang Huai who came in, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then covered her face and smiled and said, "Do you need me to change to a man?"

"No, you can do it."

"Little sister also has that hobby?"

"No, I can go shopping by myself."

"That can't be done. You are a distinguished guest. If you are unaccompanied, you will be said to be rude. You don't want to see your sister eat the whip?"

Looking at the woman helplessly, Wang Huai said, "Okay, but don't talk for a while, I can just look at it myself."

"Okay, sister, I won't say a word."

Next, the woman followed Wang Huai step by step.

The jade wares here seem to be precious things, and some of them are made of materials that are even comparable to jade seals, and the prices are even more staggering.

But Wang Huai knew that it would be good if [-]% of it was true.

Northern Xinjiang's counterfeiting technology is well-known far and wide.

These jade wares are all separated by fences, and every guest who comes here can only watch from a distance and cannot touch them.

After wandering around the first floor for half a circle, Wang Huai had just stretched out his arm with the myriad things, and wanted to touch the jade he had chosen, when he heard the woman next to him say: "Little sister, magic power is not enough."

"Cultivator?"

"Ah."

The woman behind her was still smiling, but her mana had begun to condense.

A huge jade spider emerged from the soles of her feet and climbed up the back of her hand along her slender legs, making her look a bit femme fatale.

"It's illegal to use mana here. Little sister, I can only make you suffer a little bit."

Bad luck.

Who would have thought that the lady in charge of reception was actually a monk.

Just as Wang Huai was thinking about how to get out of trouble, a series of footsteps sounded.

Then, someone hugged him from behind and shouted excitedly: "Is it card! Oh my god, is it really my card!"

　Thanks to Dairaugood for rewarding 54500 points and becoming the leader of this book, thank you very much.

　　Thank you for the 4500 points of the shade of the summer tree, and the 100 points of the Kuhihiko, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)