Chapter 165 Girl, it’s time to place your bet

Style: Fantasy Author: Gan Da DaWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/18 14:42:09
[Both true and false]: Everything you see, know, and hear can be transformed into reality.

Mi August has not yet fully discovered the specific upper and lower limits of this magical skill. But for now, if she wants to pretend to be someone, the more information she knows about the person, the more realistic the transformation will be. This even includes the spell abilities possessed by the opponent.

From the perspective of magical skills, it can be a good match with Xinyu's Heart-Resolving Lock, but it just collides with one of the abilities of the Book of Good and Evil.

If you just want to use someone's spell, you can do the book of good and evil after mastering the other person's information. As long as the spiritual crystal is given, it is also convenient for Mi August, who is a mortal spiritual practitioner.

In this way, the role of this new believer's magical skill seems to be average, but Mi August believes that there is no truly useless skill. It just depends on how you use it. Maybe you will just need it at some point in the future. Having it is better than nothing. powerful.

Among other things, the ability to transform into reality and illusion is really good.

Mi August knew that after transforming into a Yin Shen, she would have a certain kind of dignity that would prevent people who saw her from truly remembering everything about her.

So far, this power of rules has not failed in front of anyone except Mi Feixue. She is obviously wearing a night game and is dressed exactly like a mortal, whether it is Yu Hu, Zuo Si, Pei Rongrong, etc. No one could pronounce or remember the image of the Yin God.

Even so, Mi August did not let go of the police. Yin Shen's identity was her biggest killer. It was best not to expose it to the outside world.

Even if I have been in the mortal continent before, now I am in the spirit world, who knows if there will be an unexpected existence that can peek into the gods?

Back in the spirit ship, she asked the Book of Good and Evil - the rules of the underworld conflict with the rules of ghost stories, are they higher than the rules of ghost stories?

Answer from the Book of Good and Evil: Except when the divine power is insufficient.

It was then that she understood that God’s supreme rules did not mean that everything was worry-free.

You can never go too far wrong.

Even if you didn't have the relevant covering ability before, now that you have it, of course you have to put on a layer of covering.

From the appearance, there was no resemblance to the original one, so Mi August headed to Waizhuang. She didn't need to see it with the naked eye on the way, and all the weird things were nowhere to be found in her senses, which made it easier for her to choose a path.

Although the ability of the Yin Shen to sense strange things brings mental pressure to people, it is not without its benefits.

Waizhuang.

The old concierge whom I had just met in the afternoon was climbing the ladder to light the lantern.

The lit lantern flickered.

In Mi August's sight, nothing strange could be seen during the day. At this time, the whole village was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

It is indeed a ghost talk, but it is no longer that the ghost talk is written in Zhuangzi, but that Zhuangzi himself is a ghost talk.

No wonder more than two digits of new disciples have fallen into this place. This monster has exceeded the range that the soul boy can deal with.

Do you want to take action?

The answer didn't take long to ponder.

Come here, no one is paying attention, of course you have to grab the material back to make this trip worthwhile.

Just as Mi August was about to enter the outer village, she sensed a familiar scent.

She focused her consciousness on this familiar existence, and the picture unfolded before her eyes.

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The dummy Master Qiu just walked out of Yinhuan Mansion.

"Ten years of hard work, I'm afraid Yin Qianshang's breakthrough is just a foretaste. It would be a big loss if I have to give a gift every time I break through in the future."

"Why don't we wait until the two sons of Tongtian break through to announce it, and let Yinhuan Mansion return the favor?"

"That's a good idea."

The dummy Qiu Shi said to himself.

There were fewer people in the mountain city at night than during the day, and I was not surprised when I saw Master Qiu, who was obviously not a real person.

"So the two little guys went out to work, and then they fell into trouble? I don't have time, so let's go and take a look."

The dummy Master Qiu rushed towards the outer village.

After Mi August read this, he silently calculated the arrival of Master Qiu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the original plan on hold.

It's just that the plan to grab new materials is not in vain.

With Master Qiu here in person, there is no need to worry about this monster that is beyond the range of the outer disciples.

Mi August took off the night travel device without any delay, and returned to her normal body. She appeared and walked to (this chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 165 Girl, it’s time to place your bet

In front of the outer village gate.

"I've seen a fairy!" The old servant at the porter saluted immediately when he saw her. Seeing Mi August opening the door to enter the village, the old servant was surprised and said: "Xian, there are some immortals in this village. None of the immortals who entered before you came out."

"I know." Mi August smiled, then opened the door and walked in under the complicated gaze of the old servant who hesitated to speak.



The heat wave hit, accompanied by the humidity of human voices.

The village is brightly lit, with rows of lanterns hanging above, swaying gently in the wind. In the large open room in front, you can see the figures of people inside, and that's where the noise comes from.

"Teacher, junior sister."

Mi August turned to look.

A woman's head is placed on the stone pier, with a flower blooming on top of her head, and the flowers and plants are lush. If it weren't for the girl's hair, people who came in would probably not have noticed for a moment that the flower pot was not made of real flowers, but a head that could talk and see people as if they were alive.

Facing Mi August, the woman smiled and said, "Teacher, teacher, let's have a fight. I'll bet my head on your body to guess whether the flowers on my head will bloom in odd or even numbers."

Mi August looked at her face for two seconds.

The female head laughed even crazier, her bloodshot eyes filled with greed and pain.

Then Mi August looked back and said calmly: "Huh, I'm not interested in your head."

The female head's smile froze.

She opened her eyes wide, as if in disbelief.

Mi August has already moved forward.

"No! How could you not, how could you...don't go! Don't, give your body to me!"

Mi August looked back and saw that the flower pot girl's head could not move away from the stone pier no matter how much she yelled crazily.

"Bet with me, bet with me!" she said to Mi Baijingjian, like a severe gambling addict.

When Mi August walked into the open door and saw what was going on inside, he realized that it was not just the Flower Pot Girl who was addicted to gambling, but everyone inside.

There were several gambling tables placed in the room, and the new disciples who might or might not be familiar to Mi August stood or sat around the gaming tables.

Some of them looked crazy, some looked in pain, and some were at a loss, and they made repeated gambles mechanically.

A table playing with a sieve cup.

"Place your bet, place your bet!"

the croupier shouted.

"Minimum bet is one leg!"

Piercing screams came from the mouths of the disciples around the gaming table.

The bloody legs were placed on the table.

The blood blended into the gambling table but did not stain the table. It was sucked clean by the table.

"Girl, I've seen it, it's time for you to place your bet."

The croupier caught Mi August's eyes, his face as pale as a dead man, revealed a hint of smile, and said slowly to her.

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Chapter 165 Girl, it’s time to place your bet