Chapter 167 Just a level up
“Everyone is here, let’s start the cards.” The woman in palace clothes took a puff of her cigarette and said with a charming smile.
A stack of thin wooden signs appeared in the center of the square table. The woman in palace clothes spread it out with her hands, and then gave Mi August a wink, "Dignified guests please go first."
Mi August was forced to reach for the cards again.
The wooden sign was very thin, and the inner pages were carefully carved with a painting she didn't recognize.
After her was the bald old man.
It turns out that you don’t need to get the cards in the order they are listed, but you can randomly draw them from the flat wooden cards.
Everyone drew two rounds of cards, each holding two, and the force of the mandatory rules temporarily disappeared.
“The distinguished guests place their bets.” The woman in palace attire said with a smile.
Mi August said truthfully: "I can't play."
The woman in palace clothes said: "You won't regret it when you go to the card table."
The bald old man also spoke, "You will get better after playing a few more games." Its voice was sharp and harsh, and every word was like metal. Scratching across the glass brings intense torture to people's eardrums, "It's easy to place a bet, follow a bet, and decide the outcome in three rounds."
Ding.
The copper bells hanging at the four corners of the card table rang suddenly, and then there was a voice in Mi August's ear.
“The bet this time is anything on your body.”
The invisible power of rules guided her to grab the wishful bag in her sleeve.
Just when his hands reached the sleeves, Mi August grabbed the corners of the sleeves, took off his robe and put it on the table.
“…”
The expressions of the woman in palace clothes and the old man stiffened for a moment.
Then the old man called, and he sneered and took off his robe.
The women in palace attire and the male disciples from the academy followed immediately.
The first round was passed peacefully, and the old man was the first to draw the card in the second round.
In one experience, Mi August took the initiative to draw cards before the rules were enforced.
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 clothes: "Why hasn't my spiritual crystal arrived yet?"
< br>The woman in palace clothes was speechless when she asked her question, and she said with a smile: "We are playing cards, why bother thinking about other things."
"Didn't pay?" Mi August asked.
The word fell and the space was turbulent.
The woman in palace clothes put down her long cigarette.
Mi August grabbed the cards on the table and said, "No more playing."
"...Please be patient, please." The long cigarette butt blocked Mi August's move to throw away the cards. .
There was a knock on the door.
The maid who had bet with Mi August walked in.
It expressionlessly placed a wish-fulfilling bag in front of Mi August's desk.
“Isn’t this coming?” The woman in palace clothes smiled with bloodthirsty eyes.
The dead-faced maid left expressionlessly. Before the door closed again, her gloomy gaze was always locked on Mi August.
bite.
The copper bell rings.
The bald old man suddenly took off his head and put it on the table.
“Oh, it’s not fun to play like this in the second round.” The woman in palace clothes glared at the bald old man and discarded the cards in her hand, “I won’t follow.”
In The male disciple behind it did not pick off his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow!"
When Mi saw this in August, he was thoughtful.
Three pairs of eyes looked towards her.
Mi August lost her cards just like the women in palace clothes.
The woman in palace clothes smiled and seemed not to care about her giving up this time.
On the four-person poker table, two people folded their cards, leaving the bald old man and the male disciple to continue.
In the third round of drawing cards, the male disciples placed their bets.
He looked left and right, confused as to what bet to place.
The woman in palace clothes slowly smoked a cigarette and said in a charming voice, "If you gamble with your head, don't you still have hands, feet and bones? Bones are good, let's make a pair of dominoes for fun."
< br>After she finished speaking, the male disciple actually nodded, "Take the bones in my body as a note."
The bald old man let out a cacophony of laughter. It peeled off its own body and placed the bones on the table, leaving The next layer of flesh is supported by invisible forces.
Three rounds are over.
Flop the cards.
The next second, the male disciple’s head and body were separated from his flesh and bones.
“Ahhhhhhh——”
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the male disciple.
His dull, red-eyed eyes returned to clarity and were covered with pain and fear.
"Help..." Before he could finish his cry for help, the person completely turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.
The head and bones of the bald old man on the gambling table were all returned to his body. His face was rosy as if he had eaten a big meal, and he looked at Mi August with greedy eyes.
"Don't keep the distinguished guests waiting, let's start the second round." The woman in palace clothes knocked the cigarette butt, and then cleared the card table.
The wooden sign was refolded neatly and placed in the center.
This time it was the bald old man who took the card first.
Everyone still took two cards first.
Ding.
“There is no limit to the bet this time.”
The bald old man’s eyes were bright.
It couldn't wait to take off the head again and put it on the table.
The woman in palace clothes hummed and folded again.
Mi August folded accordingly.
The bald old man moved his head back to his neck and shouted dissatisfied, "You guys are so boring!"
Neither the woman in palace clothes nor Mi August paid attention to it.
Just when the woman in palace clothes was about to shuffle the cards again, Mi August stretched out her hand and said, "I'll do it." The woman in palace clothes looked at her and said, "Okay."
It leaned back Chair, smoking a long cigarette slowly and exhaling smoke.
The eyes behind the smoke flashed with greed several times, and the throat rolled rapidly, 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 placed them on the table.
This time, the woman in palace clothes drew the cards first, and she also placed the bet first.
Ding.
"The bet this time is..."
The sound paused, as if it was disturbed by something.
Mi August looked sideways, but saw that neither the woman in palace clothes nor the bald old man responded.
“Everyone.”
The bald old man and the woman in palace clothes laughed together.
They seem to have been waiting for this moment. Once the opportunity comes, they will completely tear off the disguise. Seeing Mi August's eyes as if they have something in their bag, they predict that she has no way out.
The bald old man said, "Her flesh and blood and head are mine!"
The woman in palace clothes curled her lips, "Keep the head, I want her skin and eyes."
"Cultivation and memory How to divide it?" said the bald old man.
The woman in palace clothes said: "It doesn't matter, whoever eats it belongs to whom."
The bald old man grinned sinisterly, and his saliva was sticky between his lips and teeth.
Since it has been stipulated that all bets should be made, there is no need to place bets again in this round.
The woman in palace clothes directly touched the cards again, urging Mi August to hurry up.
Mi August's fingers caressed the cards on the table slowly, and a mysterious shadow appeared from behind her.
"Huh? You discovered it." The woman in palace clothes pretended to be surprised and blew out a puff of smoke from her mouth. Smoke blew across the card surface, and the card surface that had just been transformed by Mi August returned to its original state.
"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 the rules could no longer allow her to delay any longer, so she drew a card into her hand.
Looking down at the cards in his hand, he faced two twisted monsters wearing human skin.
She shook the cards in her hand, pretending to throw them away.
Two pairs of eyes stared straight at him, and his upper body was already ready to pounce on food.
However, Mi August stopped again at the critical moment and put it back on the table.
Faced with the glares of the two monsters who wanted to tear her apart, Mi August clicked on the book of good and evil, and analyzed it to himself: "You can place a verbal bet and get a thousand, and if you fold three times, you will die."
"..." The expressions of the two monsters were distorted.
"So what if you know, the more you know but can't do anything about it, the more painful it becomes." The old man's tone was sinister, and his increasingly harsh voice could already make people dizzy.
Mi August just squinted his eyes, reached under the table with one hand, and caught the old man's little attempt to cheat.
Shadow Blade.
The old man fell to the ground with his arm broken.
"Ha, why bother struggling." The woman in palace clothes shook her head, and when she took the cards, she blew out a few puffs of smoke to cover Mi August's sight.
Foxfire.
Using the spell of yin fire and nightmare fire, the small green fire fox spun around on the card table. The smoke burned out wherever it passed, and then it rolled towards the woman in palace clothes.
This made the woman in palace clothes suffer a loss. It was shocked and angry, and then laughed when it saw Mi August had to draw a card, "It's a pity that no matter how many tricks you have, you can only be a little soul boy. ”
After Mi8, the bald old man immediately drew cards and impatiently urged the woman in palace clothes, "What are you talking to her about? I will draw the last round."
As soon as the woman in palace clothes stretched out her hand, she felt something Movement on the other side.
The time it takes to look up.
Mi August has already risen to the first level.
Open your mouth and prepare to speak.
Mi August rose to another level.
"You..."
Mi August rose to another level.
The condensed water then forms a film.
Yin fire freezes.
Shadow changes cards.
Thousands of transformations.
The stacked shadows show their cunning abilities.
The two human-skinned monsters were overwhelmed and could only play tricks on each other. Just a few seconds passed and Mi August had to draw cards, and the card table finally returned to calm.
The girl looked gentle.
Although the two monsters were not seriously injured, they were all embarrassed and stared at her in disbelief. Who is the monster? It’s the first time I’ve seen such a difficult soul boy!
But as he stared at her like this, the aura around the girl became even stronger.
The two monsters twitched their eyelids.
She has been promoted again!
This weird and fast way of leveling up makes them all inexplicably trembling with fear. There is a sense of urgency that the other party will level up every second and may give you a breakthrough as a spiritual master at any time.
The bald monster shuddered and quickly drew the last card.
Hurry up and end it!
Eat her quickly!
Three rounds are here.
The bald monster shouted: "Flop!"
The woman in palace clothes immediately spread the cards in her hand.
Both of them stared at Mi August.
The bald, severed hand climbed behind the neck of her chair, its nails like knives ready to carve up prey.
Mi August glanced at their cards and turned over his own.
The bald monster stood up and pounced, "Hahahahaha." It stopped in mid-air, and then its face trembled violently and its expression became crazy.
(End of this chapter)