I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 167 It's Just a Level Up
"All the people are here, let's open the cards." The woman in palace costume took a puff of cigarette and smiled charmingly.

A stack of thin wooden plaques popped out from the center of the square table, and was spread out by the woman in palace attire, and then she winked at Mi August, "The distinguished guests come first."

Mi August was forced to reach for the cards again.

The wooden sign was very thin, and a painting she didn't recognize was carved on the inside page.

After her is the bald old man.

It turns out that you don't need to take the cards in the order of the cards, but you can draw them from the tiled wooden cards at will.

Everyone drew two rounds of cards, each with two cards in their hands, and the coercive force of the rules disappeared temporarily.

"VIP place your bet." The woman in palace attire smiled again.

Mi August said truthfully: "I don't know how to play."

The woman in the palace costume said: "You won't regret it when you go to the poker table."

The bald old man also spoke, "Play a few more hands and you'll be fine." Its voice was sharp and piercing, and every word was like metal passing through glass, causing intense torture to the eardrums, "Bet, call, three-round set Winning or losing is easy, easy."

Ding.

The brass bells hanging from the four corners of the card table rang suddenly, and then there was a voice in Mi Bayue's ear.

"This time the bet is anything on your body."

The invisible force of rules guides her to grab the wish pouch in her sleeve.

Just when her hands reached the sleeves, Mi Bayue grabbed the corners of the sleeves, took off her coat and put it on the table.

"..."

The expressions of the woman in palace costume and the old man froze for a moment.

Then the old man called, and it sneered and took off his robe.

The women in palace costumes and the male disciples of the academy followed immediately.

The first round passed peacefully, and the old man was the first to draw the cards in the second round.

There was an experience where Mi August consciously drew cards before the rules enforced it.

She put the unintelligible cards on the table, took out the book of good and evil and put it aside, and asked the woman in palace costume, "Why hasn't my spirit crystal arrived yet?"

The woman in the palace costume was so questioned that her expression was indescribable. She smiled and said, "It's playing cards, why think about anything else."

"Repudiation?" Mi August asked.

The word fell, and the space was turbulent.

The woman in court clothes put down her long cigarette.

Mi August grabbed the cards on the table, "I won't play anymore."

"...Don't be impatient, honored guest." The end of a long cigarette blocked Mi Augustus's movement of throwing away the cards.

There was a knock on the door.

The maid who made a bet with Mi August came in.

It put a wish pouch on Mi August's desk with a deadpan expression.

"Isn't this coming?" The woman in palace costume smiled with bloodthirsty eyes.

The dead-faced maid backed away expressionlessly, and before the door was closed again, her gloomy gaze was locked on Mi Bayue.

Ding.

The brass bell rang.

The bald old man suddenly took off his head and put it on the table.

"Oh, it's not interesting to just play like this in the second round." The woman in the palace costume glared at the bald old man, and discarded the cards in her hand, "I won't follow."

The male disciple behind it didn't pick off his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow!"

Seeing this, Mi August felt thoughtful.

All three pairs of eyes turned to her.

Mi August lost her cards just like the women in palace costumes.

The woman in palace costume smiled, as if she didn't care about her giving up this time.

At a four-player poker table, two people folded and the bald old man and the male student were left to continue.

In the third round of card drawing, it was up to the male disciples to bet.

He looked left and right, in a daze, not knowing what to bet.

The woman in palace costume was smoking a cigarette slowly, and said in a charming voice, "I bet my head, don't I still have hands, feet and bones? Bones are good. Make a set of dominoes for fun."

After she finished speaking, the male disciple actually nodded, "Use the bones in my body as a bet."

The bald old man let out a shrill laugh. He peeled off his body, put the bones on the table, and left a layer of flesh supported by an invisible force.

Three rounds are over.

flop.

In the next second, the male disciple's head and body were separated.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A shrill scream came from the mouth of the male disciple.

His originally red-eyed dull eyes regained clarity, covered with pain and fear.

"Help..." Before the cry for help was finished, the person was completely turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

All the heads and bones of the bald old man on the gaming table returned to its body, its face was ruddy as if it had eaten a big meal, and it looked greedily at Mi Augustue.

"Don't keep the distinguished guests waiting, let's start the second round." The woman in the palace costume knocked on the cigarette butt, and then cleared the card table.

The wooden sign was folded neatly in the center by it.

This time it was the bald old man who took the card first.

Still everyone took two cards first.

Ding.

"There is no limit to betting this time."

The bald old man's eyes brightened.

It couldn't wait to take off its head and put it on the table again.

The woman in palace costume snorted and folded again.

Mi August folded accordingly.

The bald old man moved his head back to his neck, and yelled in dissatisfaction, "You guys are so boring!"

Neither the woman in court dress nor Mi August paid any attention to it.

Just when the women in palace costumes were about to shuffle the cards again, Mi August stretched out her hand, "I'll do it."

The woman in palace costume glanced at her, "Okay."

It leaned back on the chair, smoking a long cigarette slowly, puffing out the smoke.

The eyes behind the smoke flashed greed several times, and the throat rolled quickly, impatiently waiting for the prey to be caught.

Soon, soon.

It can't wait to taste the taste of this prey!
Mi August arranged the wooden signs and put them on the table.

This time, the woman in palace costume draws the cards first, and she also bets first.

Ding.

"This time the bet is..."

There was a pause in the sound, as if something was disturbing it.

Mi August looked sideways, but she saw that the woman in palace attire and the bald old man didn't respond.

"all."

The bald old man and the woman in palace costume laughed together.

They seem to have been waiting for this moment, and once the time comes, they will completely tear off the disguise. Seeing that Mi Bayue's eyes are already in her bag, it is expected that she has no way out.

The bald old man, "Her flesh and blood head is mine!"

The woman in court clothes hooked her lips, "Leave her head, I want her skin and eyes."

"How do you divide cultivation and memory?" the bald old man said.

The woman in palace costume said: "It doesn't matter, whoever eats it will get it."

The bald old man grinned grimly, with sticky saliva between his lips and teeth.

Since it has been stipulated to bet on all, there is no need to bet again in this round.

The woman in palace costume directly touched the cards again, urging Mi August to hurry up.

Mi Bayue caressed the cards on the table with her fingers unhurriedly, and a ghostly figure appeared from behind her.

"Huh? You found out." The woman in palace costume pretended to be surprised, and exhaled a puff of smoke from her mouth.The smoke blew over the cards, which had just been changed by Mi August with illusion.

"It's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless." The salivating expression made this charming face lose its beauty.

Mi August paused, the power of rules could no longer allow her to procrastinate, so she drew a card into her hand.

Looking down at the cards in his hand, he faced two twisted monsters in human skin.

She shook the cards in her hand, as if to throw them away.

Two pairs of eyes stared straight at it, and the upper body was ready to pounce on the food.

But at the critical moment, Mi August stopped again and put it back on the table.

Facing the stares of the two monsters who wished to tear her apart, Mi August clicked on the book of good and evil, and analyzed it on her own: "You can verbally bet and pay a thousand, and you can die if you fold three times."

"..." The expressions of the two monsters were twisted.

"So what if you know, the more you know but the more you can't do anything, the more painful it will be." The old man's tone was gloomy, and the increasingly piercing voice could make people dizzy.

Mi Bayue just squinted her eyes, stretched out a hand under the table, and caught the old man's little trick of cheating.

Shadow Blade.

The old man fell to the ground with his arm broken.

"Ha, why bother struggling." The woman in palace costume shook her head, and when she took the cards, she spit out a few puffs of smoke to cover Mi Augustue's sight.

Foxfire.

Using the fusion spell of Yin Fire and Nightmare Fire, the little blue-colored Firefox circled around the card table, burning up the smoke where it passed, and then rolled towards the woman in palace costume.

This made the woman in the palace costume a disadvantage. It was startled and angry, and then laughed when Mi August had to draw cards, "It's a pity that no matter how many tricks you have, you are nothing more than a little soul boy."

After Mi Bayue, the bald old man immediately drew cards, impatiently urging the woman in palace costume, "What are you talking about with her, draw the last round."

As soon as the woman in palace costume stretched out her hand, she sensed movement on the other side.

It's the effort to look up.

Mi August has already been promoted to a higher rank.

Mouth open to speak.

Mi August was promoted again.

"you……"

Mi was promoted to another level in August.

Then condensate to form a film.

Yin fire freezes.

Shadow hides and changes cards.

Illusion out of thousands.

The ghostly shadows piled up, each showing their strange abilities.

The two human-skinned monsters were overwhelmed and could only see their moves. In just a few seconds, when Mi August had to draw cards, the card table finally returned to calm.

The girl looks gentle.

Although the two monsters were not seriously injured, they were in a mess, staring at her in disbelief. Who is the monster?This is the first time I have seen such a difficult soul boy!

However, the kung fu of staring at her like this made the girl's aura become more intense.

The eyelids of the two monsters twitched.

She has been promoted again!
This weird and fast way of leveling up makes them tremble inexplicably. There is a sense of urgency that the other party's leveling up every second may give you a sense of urgency to break through the healer in place at any time.

The bald monster trembled, and quickly drew the last card.

Get it over with!
Hurry up and eat her!

Three rounds here.

The bald monster shouted: "Flop!"

The woman in palace costume immediately spread out the cards in her hand.

Both stared at Mi August together.

The hand with the bald head and severed head was crawling on the back of the neck of her chair, its nails like knives, ready to split its prey.

Mi August glanced at the faces of the two cards before turning over her own.

The bald monster stood up and pounced, "Hahaha." It stopped in mid-air, and then its face trembled violently, its expression frantic.

(End of this chapter)