In the Knife Village, as long as someone comes, they all need a Shadow Stone and a weapon. The Shadow Stone keeps you safe, and the weapons are available for you to bet on.

There are even times when Black Knife isn't too harsh on Sunshadowstone, as long as you make a bet with him and win, he can let you go.

The Knife Village is the equivalent of a huge gambling house, but there is no food here, everyone needs to bring their own, or you will go hungry.

There are obviously people who have just come to this illusion in the Pressing Knife Village today, but unlike the shopkeeper in the Dust Building, the black-robed ghost shadow did not collect the Sun Shadow Stone, but was just doing Zhuang He, looking at those cultivators.

Li Qingyun and Xu Jiayin have now stepped aside, quietly watching those people gambling, they have no gambling addiction, naturally they have no intention of going, and there is no black-robed ghost to remind them.

After the two reconciled, they began to shuttle to various gambling tables, and occasionally when they won, they could hear Zhao Mei's laughter.

"I don't know how long I'm going to stay here. ”

Li Qingyun sighed and said with some melancholy.

During the day, for thirty-six hours, they found no sign of getting out, and it was like a cage that trapped them here.

Xu Jiayin also sighed softly and said: "If we come, we will be safe, we can't be trapped here for the rest of our lives, we can always get out." ”

Anyway, they now have more than 1,700 Shadow Stones, even if they stay here for more than half a year, it is enough, not to mention, the time here is much slower than outside.

At this time, Li Qingyun can also cultivate well.

Li Qingyun smiled bitterly and replied, "What I'm afraid of is that I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life." ”

Xu Jiayin smiled, raised his head to look at the night sky in the north, shook his head, and comforted: "No, we don't understand, can the general still not understand? In a few days, the general should be able to discover the abnormality here." ”

He was very confident in Li Zhenyuan, there have always been people being sucked in this illusion, and the Yaocheng General's Mansion will find out about the abnormality here sooner or later, and Li Zhenyuan will definitely find a way to save them at that time.

"I hope so. ”

Li Qingyun stood up, patted his clothes, and then walked to the gambling table on the side, and added it with a smile.

It's too noisy here, he doesn't plan to cultivate here, in case he goes mad, he might as well gamble with them for a while.

The dim candle flame seemed to burn inexhaustibly, and the pressure knife village was still brightly lit, and after more than an hour, Li Qingyun walked back with some interest.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the movement, Xu Jiayin opened his eyes and asked with some doubts.

Although he didn't go over to teach Li Qingyun to learn these things, he just stopped it, young people like to have fun, understandably, it's nothing.

However, Li Qingyun came back so soon, which surprised him a little.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun shook his head, sat down, and looked at the group of cultivators with a red face and thick necks who had lost too much, and asked, "Uncle Xu, you said betting, what's so attractive?"

He squeezed through the crowd for more than an hour, played everything he could, and when he didn't find it interesting, he ran back again.

Nine out of ten bets are lost, and I don't know why those people can not feel tired for a few hours, and after playing for so long, they are still reluctant to leave.

Xu Jiayin smiled and asked rhetorically, "Is the Qinglou interesting? Why does the young general still run into it tirelessly?"

Li Qingyun scratched his head and explained: "That's different from this, besides, I haven't been there for several years." ”

Since Zhao Xue'er arrived at the Yaocheng General's Mansion, Li Qingyun has been very honest, and now for more than five years, let alone going to the Qinglou, it is a minority to go out alone.

Moreover, isn't it much more interesting to visit the Qinglou than to gamble on silver?

Xu Jiayin shook his head and replied, "There is no difference between the Qinglou and the gambling house in essence, they are both places for people to have fun.

Some people like to go to the Qinglou, naturally some people like to go to the gambling house, you can stay in the Qinglou for a day, of course, these people can also gamble for several hours. ”

Everyone's preferences are different, and the reason these people have been able to stay here for so long is because they enjoy the feeling of uneasiness in the moment before the decision is made.

Xu Jiayin understands these very well, the charm of the gambling house is that it can make people rich overnight, or it can make people poor, so it has always existed since ancient times.

Li Qingyun thought for a while, nodded as if he didn't understand, sighed, and said, "However, I still don't think this way of having fun is interesting." ”

General Yaocheng's Mansion is so big, he has never been short of silver, and Li Qingyun feels that the so-called music is just these people venting their panic about the unknown in the illusion.

The future is uncertain, life and death are unknown, rather than this, it is better to cultivate well now, after all, every point of cultivation is enhanced, there is also a greater chance of survival.

"It's good that you don't think it's interesting, and I'm afraid you'll get stuck with it. Xu Jiayin glanced at Li Qingyun with a smile and replied.

Over there, Robbery and Zhao Mei were still shouting and pressing, and their faces were a little red with excitement, and they seemed to have the potential to be gamblers.

"Dead old man, get out of the way if you don't have a baby!"

At this time, a rough voice with anger and disgust suddenly came from the direction of Robbery and Zhao Mei.

Immediately afterwards, a thin old man, holding a little girl with pigtails, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran out.

The old man kept apologizing as he ran.

"I'm sorry, it's over? Lao Tzu has a good Sunshadow Stone, and it's because of you that old thing that I lost!

The rough voice was still scolding, and it was a little unforgiving.

A moment later, a strong man with a height of more than eight feet, who was more than eight feet tall, pushed through the crowd and walked out, and reached out to grab the back of the old man's neck.

This time, I don't know if it's because the black knife is not there, those black-robed ghosts didn't move, as if they were dead.

The strong man grabbed the old man, picked him up like a chicken, threw him on the ground, raised his big feet like a bear's paw, and stepped on the old man.

"Old immortal! Bad my good deeds! Today Lao Tzu will beat you to death!"

The strong man was like a wild boar that had just rushed down from the mountain, panting in his nostrils, and he kept scolding.

The old man's face became whiter and paler, and he kept apologizing to the little girl in his arms, but the strong man didn't mean to spare him.

There was only one Shadow Stone left on his body, and when he hesitated to press it, he suddenly felt that he had been touched, and the Shadow Stone came out of his hand and smashed directly into Xiao.

Then, the ghost black robe opened the sieve cup, which happened to be sixteen o'clock, big.

The strong man was dumbfounded, and quickly turned his head, glanced behind him, and saw the old man trembling passing by, and subconsciously felt that he had touched himself, and immediately chased after him.

After that, there is the current scene.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of many people, and Raid and Zhao Mei also saw the strong man's behavior.

Zai Pu frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and muttered, "Why are they here too? This illusion won't even enclose the Morning Star General's Mansion, right?"

"Stop!"

Just thinking about it, there was a coquettish reprimand in the ears of the robbery, and then, Zhao Mei beside him suddenly disappeared, and then, the white shadow flashed, and the strong man was hit hard, and suddenly flew out.

The people behind him saw that no one picked them up, so they hurriedly let go to the side, watching the strong man slam and fall heavily on the ground.

Zhao Mei helped the old man and the little girl up, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her white face was full of frost and looked at the strong man, and scolded: "What kind of ability is it to bully other people's old and weak women and children?

She has always been jealous and hateful, when she was in the Jiuling General's Mansion, like this kind of bullying of the elderly, weak, women and children, she saw one by one and killed the other, and she never thought that she would meet it here.

The strong man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground, looked at Zhao Mei deadly, and asked angrily, "Nosy?"