"Everyone is gathered, let's play the cards." The woman in palace clothes took a sip and said with a charming smile.
A stack of thin wood appeared in the center of the square table. The woman in palace clothes spread it flat with her hands, and then flirted with Mi August, "Dignified guests please go first."
Mi August was forced to reach for the cards again.
The wooden sign was very thin, and there was a painting she didn't recognize carefully carved on the inside page.
After her was the bald old man.
It turns out that you don't need to follow the order of the cards to get the cards, but you can choose from the flat wooden cards at will.
Everyone touched two rounds, 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 attire said, "You won't regret it when you get to the card table."
The bald old man also spoke, "You'll get better after playing a few more times." Its voice was sharp and piercing, and every word was like metal scratching glass, causing strong rupture in people's eardrums, "Bet, follow, and win in three rounds." , easy, easy.”
Ding.
The copper bells hanging at the four corners of the card table suddenly rang, 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 as his hands reached the sleeves, Mi August grabbed the sleeves, took off his outer robe and put it on the table.
"..."
The expressions of the woman in palace clothes and the old man stiffened for a moment.
Then it came to the old man and took off his robe with a sneer.
The women in palace attire and the male disciples from the academy followed immediately.
The first round was peaceful, and the second round saw the old man draw the card first.
Once upon a time, Mi August took the initiative to draw cards before the rules were enforced.
She put the cards she couldn't understand on the table, took out the book of good and evil and put it on the table. She asked the woman in palace clothes, "Why hasn't my spiritual crystal arrived yet?"
The woman in palace attire was speechless when she asked her question, and said with a smile: "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 tabletop and said, "I won't play anymore."
"...Please be patient, dear guest." The long cigarette butt blocked Mi August's move to throw away the card.
There was a knock on the door.
The maid who had bet with Mi August walked in.
It expressionlessly placed a wish-fulfilling pouch in front of Mi August's desk.
"Isn't this coming?" The woman in palace clothes smiled with bloodthirsty eyes.
The dead-faced maid retreated expressionlessly, closing the door again, her gloomy gaze always fixed on Mi August.
Ding.
The brass bell rings.
The bald old man suddenly took off his head and placed it on the table.
"Hey, it's boring to play like this in the second round." The woman in palace clothes glared at the bald old man and threw away the cards in her hand, "I won't follow."
The male disciple behind it did not pick off the brain and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow!"
Mi will see you in August, thoughtfully.
Three pairs of eyes looked towards her.
Mi August lost the same card as the woman in palace clothes.
The woman in palace clothes smiled and seemed not to care about her giving up.
Four people played cards, two of them folded, leaving the bald old man and the male disciple to continue.
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In the third round of drawing cards, the male disciples placed their bets.
His eyes were at a loss as to what bet to place.
The woman in palace clothes smoked slowly and said in a charming voice, "If you gamble with your head, don't you still have hands, feet and bones? If you don't have bones, just make a pair of dominoes for fun."
After she finished speaking, the male disciple actually said, "Take the bones in my body as a guarantee."
The bald old man chuckled. It peeled off its body and placed the bones on the table, leaving a layer of flesh supported by invisible forces.
Three rounds are over.
Flop.
Next, the male disciple’s head and body were separated from his flesh and bones.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
A shrill scream came from the male disciple's mouth.
He originally bet
The dull red eyes returned to clarity, covered with pain and fear.
"Help..." Without saying a 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 its body. Its face was rosy as if it had eaten a big meal, and it looked at Mi August with greedy eyes.
"Don't keep your distinguished guests waiting, let's start the second round." The woman in palace clothes knocked on her cigarette and cleared the card table.
The wooden sign was refolded and placed neatly in the center.
This time it was the bald old man who took the card first.
Still each person 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 is light and folds 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 any attention to it.
Just when the woman in palace clothes was about to shuffle the cards again, Mi August stretched out, "I'll do it."
The woman in palace clothes looked at her and said, "Okay."
It leaned back in the chair, slowly smoking the long rod, puffing out the smoke.
The eyes behind the smoke flashed with greed several times, and his throat rolled rapidly, impatiently waiting for his prey to be caught.
Soon, soon.
It can't wait to taste the taste of this prey!
Mi August arranged the wooden cards and put them on the table.
This time, the woman in palace clothes drew first, and she also made the first bet.
Ding.
"The bet this time is..."
The sound stopped, as if it was disturbed by something.
When Mi August turned around, he saw that the woman in palace clothes and the bald old man didn't respond.
"all."
The bald old man and the woman in palace clothes laughed together.
They seem to have been waiting for this, and once the time comes, they will tear the fakes apart completely. Looking at Mi August's eyes, it is as if they have something in their pocket, and 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 said, "Keep her head, I want her skin and eyes."
"How to distinguish between cultivation and memory?" said the bald old man.
The woman in palace clothes said: "No, whoever eats it belongs to whoever eats it."
The bald old man had a sinister grin, and his saliva was sticky between his lips and teeth.
Since it has been stipulated that everything should be taken as a bet, there is no need to place bets again in this round.
The woman in palace clothes directly touched her again, urging Mi August to hurry up.
Mi August caressed the cards on the table with her fingers slowly, and a mysterious shadow appeared from behind her.
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"Huh? You discovered it." The woman in palace clothes pretended to be surprised and blew out a puff of smoke from her mouth. The smoke blew away the cards, and the cards that had just been transformed by Mi August returned to their original appearance.
"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. When the power of the rules could no longer tolerate her delay, she drew a card into her hand.
He lowered his eyes and looked at what he was holding, facing two twisted monsters wearing human skin.
She turned the cards in her hand and pretended to throw them away.
Two pairs of eyes stared straight at it, and the upper body was already ready to pounce on food.
However, at the critical moment, Mi August stopped again and put it back on the table.
Faced with the stares of the two monsters who wanted to tear her apart, Mi August pointed out the good and evil, and analyzed it to himself: "You can place a verbal bet and go out. If you fold three times, you will die."
"..." The expressions of the two monsters were distorted.
"You know it, but it's like that. The more you know but can't do anything about it, the more painful it becomes." The old man's tone was gloomy, and his increasingly harsh voice could already make people dizzy.
Mi August just narrowed his eyes, reached out to the table with one hand, and caught the old man's small gesture of cheating.
Shadow Blade.
The old man fell to the ground with his arm broken.
"Why bother struggling?" The woman in palace clothes shook her head. When she took the cards, she exhaled a few puffs of smoke, covering Mi August's sight.
Foxfire.
Using the method of merging Yin Fire and Nightmare Fire, Xiao
The small green fire fox spun around on the card table, smoke ignited wherever it passed, and then it rolled towards the woman in palace clothes.
The woman in palace clothes was shocked by this, and then she laughed when she 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."
On the eighth day of the month, the bald old man immediately smoked, and impatiently urged the lady in palace clothes, "What's the matter with her? I'll smoke the last round."
As soon as the woman in palace clothes stretched out her arms, she sensed movement on the other side.
The time it takes to look up.
Mi August had already risen to the first level.
Open your mouth to speak.
Mi August rose to another level.
"you……"
Mi will be promoted to another level in August.
Then the water condenses to form a film.
Yin fire freezes.
Shadow changes cards.
Thousands of transformations.
The strange shadows stack up one after another, each showing their strange abilities.
The two human-skinned monsters couldn't answer each other, so they could only fight each other. In just a few seconds, Mi August had to draw a card, and the card table finally returned to calm.
The girl looked gentle.
Although the two monsters were not seriously injured, they looked like wolves, staring at each other in disbelief. Who is the monster? It’s the first time I’ve seen such a difficult soul boy!
However, the power of glaring at her like this made the girl's aura become even stronger.
The two monsters' eyelids twitched.
She has been promoted again!
This weird and fast way of leveling up makes them all inexplicably bold. They have a sense of urgency that the other party may break through the spiritual master on the spot at any time.
The bald monster played and quickly drew the last card.
End it quickly!
Eat her quickly!
Here comes the third round.
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 hand with the severed bald head climbed on the neck of her chair, its nails like knives ready to carve up prey.
Mi August looked at the two people's cards and turned over his own card.
The bald monster stood up and said, "Hahahaha." It stopped halfway, then its face trembled violently and its expression became crazy.
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Chapter 167 Just an upgrade
