After the ghost ghost came out of the valley of death, he quietly sneaked back to the Kunlun faction. Originally, Oniyuko didn't want to bird their business (qíng), but now it seems that it is not so simple, and their actions have aroused Kiyuko's interest. He wanted to know what the Eighth Prince and Daoist Qinghui were doing, so that they were foolproof enough to kill all the dangerous factors, including a passing self. Could it be that the strange voice they heard that day was not an echo, nor an illusion, but their (yīn) scheme!

In the dark night, in the quiet Kunlun, the ghost ghost went over the wall, and the Kunlun faction was pitch black, and it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

After walking around, the ghost ghost came to the Kunlun faction's scripture pavilion. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, the ghost ghost has no understanding of the Kunlun faction, so he wants to find some information about the Kunlun faction here, learn about their history, and see if he can find any useful clues by the way.

The ghost ghost came to the door, ready to use his internal force to unlock**, this technique is still the eating skill that he learned from fox friends and dogs. Although I have forgotten most of it, there is time, and it will be no problem to explore it slowly.

As soon as the Ghost Youzi's eyes opened, the night was like day, and when he got closer, he saw that the door of the Tibetan Scripture Building was not locked!

Is there any treasure in this? I even sent someone to watch it at night! The ghost ghost used the Dao technique again, and the Dao fingers were together, and a little Dao light entered the eyes, and the things behind the door could be seen clearly.

Hey! The door is still plugged in, and it is still held up with tables and chairs, how afraid of being stolen by thieves! Hehe! Today, let me see what treasures you have!

Ghost Yuko's real power was slowly released, wrapped around the door bar, and slowly moved it away, without a trace of movement. Then he did the same, moved the tables and chairs at the top door one by one, and with a gentle push, the ghost ghost came in quietly. Afraid that the wind would blow the door and make a noise, the ghost ghost closed the door and found a random table on top.

The first floor was filled with some Taoist ritual utensils, and the ghost ghost looked at it, and there was nothing of value, so he went up the stairs to the second floor, and when he was going up the stairs, he suddenly heard a shaking, ah, and then squirming, and then knocking, putting down his things, and leaving quickly.

After the sound disappeared, he came up quietly, and the ghost ghost relied on his hearing just now, through the bookshelf, and came to the place where the person put his things, and saw that it was indeed a night pot, and this ghost ghost expected it when he heard the sound, but he didn't expect it anyway, there was a big tent next to the night pot!

A glimmer of light peeked through the crack in the tent, and the ghost crept inside!

Ghost Youzi shook his head and smiled, a little bit of Dao light, and the ripples scattered: Sure enough, there is a sound insulation spell! These little Taoist priests are really applying what they have learned! It's a pity, if you are a little more proficient, wouldn't you be able to make a light insulation spell even more unscrupulous?

I said how could they sleep while guarding the door, it turns out that the nightlife is so rich!

Suddenly, Oniyuko thought about it: instead of looking at the past history, it is better to listen to them talk about some of the present things (qíng), and maybe learn about some of the various related factions of the Kunlun faction.

As soon as my ears moved, a noisy voice came from inside.

"It's my turn to sit in the village today!" A sturdy Taoist priest with a mediocre appearance but a bright eye rolled up his sleeves, pointed his index finger, and three dice fell into the bowl on the side with his index finger.

"Senior Brother is going to kill all sides again tonight!" said Daoist Jia.

"Senior brother, I want my subordinates to stay (qíng) tonight!" Taoist priest Yi Yi said.

"Yes, I only won a small amount of money last night, and I feel like it's going to be in your pocket again!" said a lean Taoist priest.

The senior brother smiled: "Listen to you put (pì)! I was lucky to be good for so many times, and I was remembered by you for a long time! When I lost so much that I didn't even have any pants left, why didn't you say it?"

"That's it!" said the thin Taoist priest with a smile, "The reason why I was able to win a little money last night was because I won the few times you bet!"

"You're out of shit luck! I lost a tael or two last night!" the senior brother smiled, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm starting to shake!"

The senior brother buckled the bowl, shook it three times, and snapped: "Bet!"

Although those people said that they were going to lose and lose, their subordinates still bought when they should buy and gamble! However, the first one was to try their luck tonight.

"Buy and leave!Buy and leave!" After seeing that all the junior brothers had placed bets, the senior brother said, "All of them are bought?

As soon as it opened, everyone rejoiced, and one person was alone!

"Senior brother, it seems that the God of Wealth is not on your side tonight!" said Daoist Jia.

"Haha! Senior Brother is really going to lose so much tonight that he doesn't even have any pants left!"

"Hey, second senior brother, how can I say that he is also our senior brother, give him a little face, and keep his pants!"

"Hahaha!"

In the second game, everyone obviously let go a lot, and some disciples who watched the wind also began to bet. As soon as the bowl is opened, everyone has a winner or loser.

Sighs of sighs, cheers of cheers, the atmosphere is gradually rising!

Won or lost five or six rounds of betting.

The second senior brother said: "Sure enough, the God of Wealth patronized me today!"

Taoist priest A also said: "Luck is booming, let's get a big one!"

"Come! just do it!" the second senior brother rolled up his sleeves.

The senior brother shook his head and sighed: "You really want to win my pants away!"

"Haha! I'd better keep my pants for myself!, but I've taken a fancy to your good sword!"

After they took out such a pout, everyone took out the silver one after another, ready to press the special pressure, and some even prepared to stud a handful, glory flip (shēn)!

The peeping ghost smiled lightly: The fish has been hooked!

As soon as the bowl was shaken, the hand must be certain, and they bet one after another, and sure enough, the senior brother killed all sides!

"Haha!" the elder brother grinned and hugged all the silver into his arms, "What a flip (shēn)!

Everyone sighed and said that they were unlucky.

The senior brother looked at the dejected second junior brother proudly, and said, "What? You still want my sword? Haha! Now that I want to win, you don't even have any pants left!!Come on, come on!"

The second senior brother pressed a lot, waved his hand and said: "Don't play! Don't play! Master will be out of the customs tomorrow! We still have to get up early to prepare to welcome you!"

"Yes, then disperse!"

When the ghost heard that he was going to disperse, he hurriedly found a dark place to hide. The oil lamp was blown out, and the crowd quietly dispersed, and when they came to the gate, there was a man who said, "Hey, who closed the door? Why is there only one table on top of it?"

"Maybe I'm in a hurry to play, I can't take care of it!"

"Hey, hey, whatever! I'm sleepy, I can't go, don't get in the way!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Everyone was so sleepy that they didn't care about it, and they went back to sleep.

The senior brother and the second senior brother packed up their things, withdrew the Dao technique, and began to divide the spoils.

The senior brother put a bunch of the silver he won today and put it on the ground: "Let's say okay, four or six open, it's yours!"

The elder brother divided four parts of the silver among the second senior brother.

The second senior brother accepted the silver, weighed it, and said with a smile: "I won a lot tonight, next time it's my turn to sit in the bank, let's continue!"

"Okay!"

The second senior brother put the silver in his pocket and chatted: "Hey! Why didn't you see Uncle Shi this afternoon? It stands to reason that when the master left the customs, he should have prepared in advance! Why didn't he see anyone all afternoon?"

"Who knows! Since the Eighth Prince came, he has been mysterious all day long, and he doesn't know what he's messing with, I guess!

"Shhhh ”

"How can I let him think?" the senior brother snorted coldly, "I will not give up the position of head of the house!

"However, he has the Eighth Prince behind him, it's not easy to deal with!"

"He has the Eighth Prince, and I also have a person!" the senior brother smiled mysteriously.

"Oh?

"It's the one who came during the day!"

"White Tiger Imperial Envoy, Ghost Ghost?" the second senior brother asked suspiciously, "I have heard of this person, and his deeds are legendary, but I don't know whether it is true or false, and his position is unknown. What's more important is that the Eighth Prince is opposite, will he help you? ”