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Once through the Wanbao Gambling Workshop, the Han went straight to the third floor, the first floor of the Wanbao Gambling Workshop is set up for ordinary gamblers, the second floor is for those dignitaries, and the third floor is generally forbidden to enter. But the big man is free to come and go, which must have something to do with this Wanbao gambling house.

In front of the 'door' of a side room, Dahan stopped, and two servants guarded in front of the 'door', Dahan took out a token, and the servant at the entrance of the 'door' let him go.

The layout of the wing room is simple, black, white and blue, and the furniture ornaments are all "fine" things. There are two people in the wing, one is the gambler of this Wanbao gambling house, and the other is Yueniang.

Miss Fu is still back here after going around - Wanbao Gambling House, fate is 'quite 'good' and can 'trick' people.

What exactly is here? Perhaps only the three of them present know.

Dahan put Miss Fu down, knelt down on one knee in front of the gambler in the gambling house, and clasped his fists with both hands: "The thing is here, I hope the pavilion owner likes it."

Yueniang, who was pouring wine on the side, didn't recognize that it was the 'girl' child she wanted to rescue.

After Dahan cleaned the things on Miss Fu's face, Yueniang's phoenix eyes recognized this person as the 'girl' child, Miss Fu, who was searching for her in the capital.

It's just that Yueniang can't alarm the gambler now, if the gambler knows that she has sent Miss Fu away, I'm afraid that today next year will be her own sacrifice day.

Yueniang was afraid that Miss Fu would recognize her, and Miss Fu woke up intermittently that night and then fell asleep in a daze.

She knew that the Pavilion Master didn't like it at this time, and she didn't like someone to stay by his side, so she bowed and retreated.

Why did Miss Fu fall into the hands of the gambler? Could it be that what she did was discovered by the gambler?

But if the gambler found out that she had a trace of rebellion, why didn't the gambler end her? These days, the gambler's attitude towards her has not found anything abnormal.

Inextricably linked, Yueniang doesn't know where to start.

She had to find Uncle Yun to ask what was going on, and she didn't see Uncle Yun coming to Wanbao Gambling House these days, and the food delivery person said that Uncle Yun was going to go to a distant relative.

At that time, Yueniang thought that Xu was a distant relative that Uncle Yun was going to entrust the child to him, and she also thought that Uncle Yun was really a reliable person. But at this time, Yueniang didn't think so, could it be that Uncle Yun had an accident? Or Uncle Yun sold the child and hid out with the silver? The latter, Yueniang didn't believe it. Yueniang thought that after such a long time, Uncle Yun should come back.

In the early morning of the second day, Yueniang went to Uncle Yun, but Uncle Yun was gone, and Yun Sang was also gone.

Yueniang became more and more anxious, and asked the neighbors one or two, but no one knew where Uncle Yun and they went.

It's lunch time again, Yueniang restrained her emotions and sent the meal to the gambling main room with a smile.

Generally, after the children are delivered, the gambler will stay in the gambling house for two days, play with the children and sleep together.

Yueniang has been bored in Yushan Hall all the year round, and she has never seen Miss Fu, so she is very puzzled.

She didn't ask the gambler, the gambler didn't like people to be noisy, she was afraid of provoking the gambler's displeasure, and she was afraid that the gambler was deliberately testing her by doing this.

When Yueniang was distracted, the gambler finished her meal elegantly.

The gambler said slowly: "I will not be in the Wanbao Gambling House for the next half a month, and everything in the gambling house will be 'handed over' to you and the chief steward to deal with." ”

Yueniang didn't react for a while, the gambler put down the cup, glanced at Yueniang, and found that Yueniang was a little absent-minded while waiting, and her face was slightly unhappy.

Yueniang looked up and found that the gambler was looking at her unhappily, and immediately came back to her senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly knelt down to confess.

The gambler withdrew his eyes, but he didn't think so, and only said, "That's it." "Throw up your sleeves and go out of the 'door'.

Since then, Yueniang has never seen Miss Fu again, maybe the gambler let Miss Fu take away that day, or maybe Miss Fu died on the first day she brought it back, Yueniang felt deeply guilty, but there was no chance to compensate for it.

Fu Yunyao, no, it should be said that Miss Fu was taken to the Mysterious Valley by the gambler, and the scene of the Mysterious Valley began, and she was called by Fenglin as Fu Yatou.

Everything went on as usual, but Fu Yunyao's emotions had not moved for a long time, and she was completely caught up in Fu Yatou's experience.

Miss Fu looked at Master Fu Fenglin with frightened eyes, and saw the frightening bloody sail, and the black aura that emitted a blood-red halo around her and overflowed with a trace of cold breath became even stronger

The blood-red 'colored' light curtain gradually spread out, and as the light curtain became stronger and stronger, the fresh life gradually disappeared

Miss Fu's eyes are hateful and frightened, but she is helpless, she is also one of those people, and she is not immune.

Feng Lin pinched his hand, the bloody sail seemed to be alive, and the original black qi in the circle turned into black mist because of the moist 'color' of the six children, and the black mist quickly wrapped Fu Yatou's body.

With the performance of Feng Lin's technique, Fu Yatou faintly heard the wind whistling from the deep valley, and seemed to be very resentful.

In an instant, she heard a sharp and piercing cry in her ears, and saw faintly human-like faces appear, one after another, even three or four together, unable to see the face, but it was enough to make people feel that it was a human head, and they 'wanted' to struggle out of the bloody sail.

A heart-rending pain swept over, making Fu Yatou bite her 'lip' tightly, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling.

Her eyes were full of hatred, she looked at him through gritted teeth, and swore to God: "If I don't die, he will never let you go!"

"Interesting, really interesting!" Feng Lin's eyes were full of playfulness, and he only took Fu Yatou's words as child's play.

There was a look of indifference on his face, and the arrogant anger coming out of the mouth of a dying doll was a spice for him to play with excitement.

There were layers of black 'colored' mist in the air, and Fu Yatou was completely swept into the black fog, feeling the negative emotions brought by the black fog, 'gloomy', fishy smell and cold.

She felt a tearing force pulling at her blood and soul, and the blood 'desire' in her body was about to come out of her body, and her soul began to move violently.

Fu Yatou's whole body began to tremble, in addition to the pain from the soul, it was the pain brought by **, as if she was going to suffocate in the next moment.

Her eyes gradually 'blurred', did she want to die silently like this?

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate, her birth was a mistake, otherwise why did her father and grandfather ignore her and ignore her?

Why did she experience such pain once, and now she is still like this? Fu Yatou's mood was a little unstable, and she suddenly had such a question when she was in extreme pain.

Why did she have such thoughts?

In the depths of the Netherworld, there is a man in the dark and quiet room, with 'fine' facial features, extremely delicate eyebrows, and even a trace of immaturity, looking like a teenager who has not grown up.

He was dressed in a loose robe embroidered with green and green rose vines, and he looked even thinner, quietly looking at the 'fine' diamond 'flower' mirror standing in mid-air in front of his seat.

The diamond 'flower' mirror emits a faint green light, which looks weird and 'gloomy' in the dark, but it is undeniable that this is the ultimate beauty of a strange charm 'bewitching'.

A person appeared in the mirror, as if it was Fu Yunyao dressed in moon-white 'color', Fu Yunyao's expression in the mirror was extremely painful, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was being choked by the neck and was about to suffocate.

The corners of the handsome man's lips rose slightly, and after watching a good show, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

On the desk in front of him stood a square bronze 'color' engraved with runes, and a half-burned black 'colored' incense was inserted into the furnace, and the curling smoke rose straight into the sky, emitting a fragrance that made people 'fascinated'.

The scene shown in the mirror is where Fu Yunyao really is, it turns out that Fu Yunyao did not go to how deep the Netherworld Hall is, but walked into a formation center with a five-element phantom array, it turns out that Fu Yunyao has not become that Fu girl, all this is just a dream-like illusion.

But such an illusion restores the past of the people who entered the battle, it is intriguing, it is too 'forced' real, and how many people can get rid of the past and get out of those hidden realities in their hearts?

The man stood up gracefully, walked to the mirror, and 'touched' Fu Yunyao's face in the mirror, an evil smile covering his delicate face.

He said to himself: "It's a pity that he died like this." ”

It was rare for him to sigh so much, although the person he saw was dressed in moon-white 'colored' men's robes, but when he saw her past, he knew that she was 'female' dressed as a man, and she was so eye-catching in men's clothing, presumably the 'female' costume was even more 'color' in the city.

He hadn't seen such a 'look' in a hundred years, compared to those who boasted of being a beautiful 'woman', he had to admit that Fu Yunyao was very similar to someone, and he almost thought that this was the reincarnation of that person.

But how is this possible? He knows very well where that person is now, and the Fu Yunyao in front of him is definitely not her!

Just when he was in a trance, the Netherworld Temple suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light, and the purple light flashed and condensed into a figure, very vague but its outline could be seen.

"I didn't expect that Yang Yi, who is known for his cold-bloodedness, would also have a heart of pity for 'jade'. "The faint human figure in the purple light sounded like a 'sex' voice, which was particularly resounding in this quiet hall.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable, don't come unharmed, presumably your blood explosion distraction ** has been done!" Yang Yi's shallow 'lips' rose an arc again.

The opening scene is a bloodless contest, and both of them are unforgiving.

Yang Yi's question stabbed the heart of the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable, and it was a very powerful counterattack. If you dare to use him, you must be mentally prepared to accept the counterattack, Yang Yi is not the one who suffers, he is also an extremely conceited person.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable in the purple light didn't react, it was just an afterimage clone, but the eyes of the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable who was far away in the sky suddenly sank, and said secretly: "This damn Yang Yi! ”

He has been practicing blood explosion distraction for almost a hundred years, and he has not broken through so far, which is a piece of his heart.

"I don't know what advice the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable has for coming to the Netherworld Hall of my small 'gate' household?" Yang Yi's eyes had reunited with playfulness, and he turned to look at the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable in the purple light.

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