Chapter 140: A clear snooker play
"Well, I hope you don't regret that. In order to convince you, I am willing to abide by the rule that snooker must score a red ball before it can score a color ball to score, the order is not right, it doesn't matter if it is scored? Do you dare to bet? You regret it now, it's too late! Friendly reminder!" I once again kindly gave him one last chance.
"If you come to bluff me, you can brag! If you score in the order of snooker, I'm afraid you won't be able to score half a goal! I'll bet with you today! Let's just put it this way, if you win, I will drink as much wine as you say I want to drink, see no, there are more than 300 bottles of wine in this bar, and you have the ability to let me drink them all!"
Yang Chen obviously didn't want me at all, and said extremely arrogantly.
"Okay!" I said, but I looked at it! Don't blink!" I said cheerfully, but with a look of treacherous success.
Then I bent down, closed my eyes again, and using the powerful power of the soul clairvoyant, I made a precise calculation, and swung a shot hard......
"Bang bang...... Knock knock knock ......" Suddenly, the white ball accurately grazed a red ball, and after the red ball bounced a few times, it entered the ball bag at an incredible angle.
After the red ball fell into the bag, the white ball was still rolling forward, and after bounced a few times, it happened to hit a colored ball into the bag again.
After that, an incredible scene occurred......
The white ball was still rolling forward, the red ball was going in, then the ball was going in, I took it out and put it back in place, and the white ball was still rolling unhurriedly.
It didn't take long for the red balls to go in, and the colored balls to go in in the standard order.
When the last black ball went into the hole, I proudly threw the pool cue, clapped my hands, turned around and walked away in style, saying as I went, "Remember, I'm willing to lose!" I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, I'll come tomorrow morning to check, if there's still a drop of wine in this bar, just wait for it to become a live-action painting! haha...... Good night!
"Damn! Clear! God-man! No! You cheated! You must have cheated! I don't accept it."
Until I was far away from the bar, I could still hear Yang Chen's extremely aggrieved shout......
I went back to my room, took a shower, and I fell asleep.
Before closing my eyes, I guessed that I must have to enter the dream realm again to continue practicing my Yang Soul Sword, because since I was a child, every time I sleep, I will practice the sword in my dreams, but when I was a child, my mother taught me and accompanied me to practice the sword, and then my mother returned to the heavenly palace, and I was the only one left.
Thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness hit me, and I lost consciousness......
When I regained my consciousness, it was pitch black and stuffy, and I felt like I was about to suffocate.
I remember every time I went into the place where I practiced my sword in my dreams, it was a daytime! I had never seen my fingers so much, and it was as if I was in a small space with a great lack of air.
Or am I not asleep at all?
That's not right, I remember I turned on a small lamp.
Suddenly, I felt very puzzled, could it be that Yang Chen's house had a power outage? So, I wanted to sit up and see where it was.
"Bang ......"
As soon as I got up, I felt my head hit a plank.
"Damn! it hurts! How can there be a plank!" I grumbled as I reached out and rubbed my forehead.
Then I touched the plank above my head and pushed it, and it seemed to be very strong and not moving. I tried to touch the side again, and it was all wooden planks, and suddenly, I realized that I was actually in a wooden box!
"Grandma's! Yang Chen, you open this broken box for me! Do you know if you want to lose the bet? Do you think that if you lock me up, you won't have to drink all the wine in the bar? Open it quickly! Don't make a fuss, you have to get up early tomorrow to take the entrance exam of the Soul Cultivation Academy. If you don't open it again, I'll smash this box!" I shouted with a cry and a laugh.
Because when I was in college, everyone used to play tricks on each other in the dormitory, and when one of the classmates fell asleep, several people with red paint on their hands quietly carried him to the sink of the dormitory building, and they all ran away.
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he accidentally slammed his head at the bottom of the pool, grinning and rubbing his head, and when he accidentally saw the blood-red handprints on his body, he thought he was being carried out by a ghost, and rushed back to the dormitory with a scream in fright.
Even though we were woken up, we were laughing so much that tears came out of our eyes. And then he realized that he had been tricked by us, and gritted his teeth angrily, picked up a broom and chased us.
So I immediately guessed that it should be Yang Chen who was playing tricks on me.
However, soon I felt that something was wrong, this was not a dormitory, and it was impossible for Yang Chen to carry me into the box alone, so why do you use such a big box at home?
Besides, after all I yelled, there was still silence all around, and I could feel the smell of earth in the air, and the air was really getting less and less.
I calmed down again, carefully touched the entire perimeter of the box, imagined the shape of the box in my heart, and suddenly, I realized that I was actually in a coffin......
Thinking of this, my heart also twitched, and all the sleepiness disappeared.
I thought to myself about what kind of dilapidated villa Yang Chen and his father bought! Such a weird, playing billiards, encountering a murderous oil painting, now sleeping, and inexplicably put into a coffin and buried alive!
What the hell is going on!
In that case, I had no choice but to activate my killer weapon again, which was the Soul Clairvoyant ability.
When I closed my eyes and activated the soul clairvoyance, I was instantly within my sight for several kilometers.
Fortunately, this ability is still there, so I'm not afraid!
However, I soon became very depressed again, because I was now in a city that looked antique, and the houses there were similar to those I had seen when I traveled to Wuzhen, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, except that the scale was larger, and some of the houses were still very magnificent, and at first glance they were the courtyards of wealthy families.
As I slowly withdrew my gaze and looked a little towards where I was, I was surprised to see the ancient clothes worn by the people on the streets and on the boats on the river.
Isn't it a film and television city?
I glanced around and didn't see a film crew or anything, it was exactly like a real ancient town.
With this doubt, I finally completely returned my eyes to the position where I suspected it was a coffin, and then I saw clearly that it was really a good coffin!
And the surrounding layout is a mourning hall, and the layout is very exquisite, everything used in it is exquisite, at a glance is the best goods, it is definitely worth a lot, obviously, this is still a big family.
However, what is very incongruous is that this mourning hall is full of mud, as if it has been maliciously sprinkled by many people, and even the coffin where I am located is covered with a thick layer of soil. No wonder I felt stuffy and smelled of dirt, because someone had deliberately sprinkled dirt on my coffin.
The dirt was also mixed with rotten vegetable leaves and broken eggs, and it looked disgusting.
Who did I offend? You hate me so much!
But what I don't understand is why I'm in someone's funeral hall, lying upright in the coffin!
So, I looked curiously at the tablet directly above the coffin, and saw that it read:
The spirit of the ancestor Su Feiyang!
Damn! It's really my spiritual position! I secretly exclaimed in my heart.
Could it be that I slept and crossed over! I also possessed a person with the same name and surname? Will this kind of bloody plot be born in me, the master of the underworld?
And listening to this title, it should be my wife.
Immediately I thought of Princess Ann and Princess, but I felt that it was impossible, how could there be a husband and wife crossing together!
I hurriedly looked around, there was no one inside or outside the mourning hall, and I controlled my soul clairvoyance to look at the nearby house.
Good fellow, this house is really not small! It's just that I don't see a single person here. But according to the mess on the ground, it is like the vegetable market just got off work, the difference is not big, the eyes are full of desolation, people want to run away, I can imagine that many people should have been here before, it should still be crazy to throw soil, throw vegetable leaves, throw eggs, and even smash and grab.
Later, after I looked at a few rooms, I was sure that I had indeed traveled back in time, based on the calligraphy and paintings inside and the music on my desk. Although I don't see the specific age, it seems to be a bit like the Ming Dynasty, and it is a little different, but it is indeed ancient, but it is very likely that it is not the ancient times on our earth.
This is not surprising, because this world is huge, and there are tens of thousands of planets like Earth, so it makes sense to travel to the ancient times of other planets, which is different from the history I have seen.
I moved my gaze to the gate of this mansion again, and glanced at the plaque on the door, only to see that it was engraved with the General's Mansion.
No wonder it was so magnificent, it turned out to be a great general's mansion! Could it be that this buddy with the same name and surname as me is still the young master of the great general's family? It's just that I don't know why he died at such a young age.
However, it's not right, his father is a general, how can his family still be ruined like this? Is it a big general who has made a big mistake? It can't be that he has made a great achievement, offended the emperor, and was beheaded all over the house, right?
Hey, it doesn't matter which planet it is, which dynasty it is! Is it the Great General's Mansion that made a mistake, I still have to find a way to get out of the coffin first, as for what to do in the future, I can only take one step at a time.
Thinking of this, I used my soul power to condense a pair of hands, and found an axe from a firewood room, and came to the mourning hall, first to remove the soil, and then to slash at the coffin lid, and soon, the coffin lid cracked.
As a breath of fresh air came in, I suddenly felt much more comfortable, at least not stuffy.
In less than a minute, I had successfully climbed out of the coffin and stood in the mourning hall.