Chapter 116 New Year’s Eve (4)

Style: Romance Author: Ye SihuaWords: 2510Update Time: 24/01/18 10:27:21
"What the hell? Come up with your sword and fight!" Tai Sui halberd swung and hit the Ghost Crying Sword back. Aguan let out a cry and let the hilt of the Ghost Crying Sword hit his shoulder. The pain was so painful that he could not speak. He bravely took the Ghost Crying Sword and attacked Tai Sui, slashing left and right.

Tai Sui used his halberd to catch it, and Aguan screamed. There was lightning on the halberd, and the Ghost Crying Sword struck the halberd. The lightning on the halberd was like a snake crawling up onto the Ghost Crying Sword. The electricity made Aguan scream strangely, and Aguan felt as if his hands were being cooked by the electric shock.

"Don't dodge, kid, keep fighting with the sword!" Tai Sui laughed.

Aguan changed his sword to his left hand and continued to chop. Tai Sui occasionally gave a few false stabs, but Aguan reluctantly accepted it, only to feel that his hands were getting more and more painful from the electric shock.

After fighting for a while, Aguan felt that the pain in his hands was still there. When the swords and halberds met, the lightning struck became more violent. If he looked carefully, he saw that some of the lightning came from the Ghost Crying Sword.

"Huh?" Aguan was feeling strange. He pressed down Tai Sui's halberd and hit the Ghost Crying Sword. A bolt of electric light came along the halberd, which shocked Aguan to the point where he froze in the air. His hand was stuck to the sword, and the sword was stuck to it. Halberd, inseparable.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Aguan was roaring and screaming from the electric shock. Tai Sui was afraid that he would be electrocuted to death, so he stopped his halberd and used the lightning.

Aguan fell to the ground. His hands, which had just taken off the gauze this morning, were now burnt black and bleeding.

"The boy's talent is already high..." Tai Sui sighed and said: "But it is a mortal body after all, so I won't be too demanding. Remember, the Ghost Crying Sword can not only fly, but also discharge electricity. Use your heart to control it. , treat the small dagger as a part of your body, and you can be flexible."

Aguan gritted his teeth and nodded frequently.

Pianpian quickly summoned the Time Candle, and while treating Aguan's hand, she roughly told what had happened in the past few days. Aguan also added from time to time the words and deeds of Qiyuan Xingjun during the battle in the hospital that night.

Tai Sui looked at the sky, was silent for a long time, and then spoke after a while: "In Qiyao, the sun and lunar yin were the first to bear the brunt when the Tai Sui Cauldron collapsed, and that day became a demon. The five stars fell into the world, and another Chenxing Qiyuan, Qiyao There are three stars missing, and I wonder whose turn it will be next?"

Tai Sui was silent for a while, then asked: "When will you go to war?"

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, we will fight at night." Pianpian replied.

"Okay." Tai Sui looked at the two of them and said, "You will go out to fight tomorrow. I will set off to look for Qi Yuan tonight. If I can't find him overnight, I will come back tomorrow to help you."

"Originally, I was free to go with you to conquer the Thousand-year-old Maotou openly. However, the main camp sent two generals to suppress the star. I went north privately without telling the main camp. It is always not good to let other gods know..." Tai Sui Mo He touched his neck and looked a little tired. He looked at Pianpian and laughed and said: "You are all here to protect the silly boy. I have no soldiers and generals. In the south, Queen Mother Naxi will be miserable..."

Before he finished speaking, Tai Sui jumped up and turned into a ray of light and flew away. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn: "There are many people talking, so don't tell me about my journey north!"

Pianpian and Aguan responded, but Tai Sui had long disappeared.

Tonight, the room was filled with an atmosphere of joy and uneasiness. I was happy that tomorrow was New Year's Eve, but I was uneasy because the reconnaissance in the past few days had not made any progress. The sky barrier outside the Jincheng Building was even tighter, and the Yellow River could no longer invade inside as easily as before. .

At night, Lin Shan still stayed in the living room on the first floor, discussing tomorrow night's attack with the gods.

Aguan was lying in his room, stroking his hands. After all, Tai Sui was more merciful. Although the thunder and lightning was violent, it only caused Aguan to suffer ordinary burns, and Pianpian healed him on the roof.

He looked out the window, not as worried as others. Tai Sui said that tomorrow's operation would help the battle. With Tai Sui's help, the battle seemed much easier to fight.

One night passed and it was New Year's Eve.

Since everyone had to go to the Jincheng Building at night, everyone got up one or two hours later than usual and had a full sleep.

Artai put down his brush and examined the dozens of square pieces of red paper on the table with "Spring" and "Fu" written on them.

Aguan came over with a candy in his mouth, patted Atai on the shoulder and said, "Well written!"

"Of course." Artest stretched out: "This thing is much easier to write than a talisman, let's do it!"

Aguan and Atai put dozens of Doufang pictures with "Fu" and "Spring" written on them upside down on the door of every room in the stronghold. The upside-down "Spring" and "Fu" symbolize " It means "spring has arrived" and "luck has arrived".

While posting, Artai also complained: "I really don't understand, it's so easy to write these words like "福" and "春". Can't it be better to just write "白" for the white flame talisman? What are you doing?" There are a lot of miscellaneous, luoliba instigators, who invented them?"

Aguan spread his hands and replied casually: "How do I know? Ask the gods. Anyway, I didn't invent it."

By the afternoon, the White Stone Pagoda was already bustling with people, and there were groups of monsters. They each found a corner, holding bowls and dice, using candies as chips, and started gambling murderously.

Most of the spirits have never eaten mortal candies. In the past two days, Liu Po ​​sometimes went out to do some New Year shopping and bought some candies when she came back. The spirits couldn't stop eating them. Aguan and Atai made a special trip to buy in large quantities. Eating alone was not enough. Atai simply bought a bunch of dice and bowls and suggested that everyone gamble while eating, and everyone had a good time.

Among the dozens of small gambling stalls, Atai's stall was the largest. There were more than forty monsters gathering to fight. Atai, the big banker, patted the iron bucket next to him, which contained candies of various flavors.

Artest was sitting cross-legged, with a large piece of paper spread out in front of him, with various combinations of numbers written on it. He was still chewing candy in his mouth, shouting: "Come on, come on, let's make a move! Bet on big or small, one will lose two, A pair will pay you five, and a leopard will pay you fifty!"

After Artai finished speaking, the spirits placed their bets one after another. Most of them bet on big and small, and some bet on pairs. The probability of leopards was too low, so no spirits placed bets.

Aguan also casually bet six pairs.

"Okay, okay, let's move on!" Artest said seasonedly.

The toad croaked, "Wait, wait, wait, I haven't bet yet!"

The monsters were impatient and urged: "Either you bet on the big one, or you bet on the small one, where will the 'croak' come from to bet on you!"

"Stinky toad, you are the slowest!"

"I think about it for so long every time!"

"Come on -"

"Quack." The toad thought for a long time before he picked the smallest one from the five candies in his hand and bet "small".

"Okay, you're done!" Artest took a cup in his hand, put the three dice into the cup, and shook the cup. His movements were like a gambling movie in a movie, so scary.

"Open -" Artest put the cup on the ground and slowly opened it: "Four, six, six, sixteen o'clock big, six o'clock pair -"

For a moment, some of the monsters cheered and some stamped their feet, and Artest also paid out the bets one by one to the monsters who won the candy. Ah Guan got six pairs, plus the one he bet on, and got back a total of six candies.

The toad muttered and looked at his hand, only four candies were left.

Aguan smiled and walked to other stalls to join in the fun. The little monkey also set up a stall, and he, the rabbit spirit, the mole spirit, etc. were taking turns to throw dice in the bowl kilometer, comparing each other's size, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Aguan was also happy to accompany them to kill two games.

He looked around again and saw purple mist flying under a small tree on the tower. Aguan stepped forward out of curiosity and saw that it was a gambling stall set up by a green-eyed vixen. Like Atai, it was for spirits to place bets. Most of the stalls were filled with vixens, but there were also a few other spirits.

Aguan came up and asked curiously: "What are you betting on here?"

The green-eyed vixen handed a piece of paper to Aguan: "Sir, write down the ten numbers you want to bet on."

"Ten?" Aguan smiled in surprise, but when he saw that the green-eyed fox actually held ten dice in his hand, he couldn't help but feel funny and said, "How could this be a hit?"

Although Aguan laughed, he still played with everyone. He wrote ten numbers casually, signed his name, and put them in the betting area.

After everyone made their bets, the green-eyed vixen arranged ten dice in a row on the stall, and covered each dice with a wooden cup. The ten dice were covered with ten wooden cups. .

Then, the green-eyed fox smiled mysteriously and said: "Ten..."

Aguan Zheng felt strange about this kind of gambling.

But when he saw the vixens beside him, their eyes widened, some had purple gas coming out of their mouths, and some had a green light in their eyes. Although the ten wooden cups did not move, there was the sound of dice hitting the cups inside.