Chapter 44: Bet! Bet!
Outside, there are dozens of people around the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, the number of people is still increasing, and people are constantly emerging from the sky, most of these people are in tattered clothes and have blood stains, and they are all disciples who have been teleported out after failing to break through. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And among them, there are some mortals who are dressed in miscellaneous clothes and have not yet succeeded in gathering spirits.
Everyone was staring at a giant stone tablet two or three feet high, and there were three big characters on the top of the stone tablet: Ten Thousand Ghosts List.
There is a layer of gray light and shadow on its surface, and there are eighteen layers of light and shadow, and there are currently black names on the first to eighth layers.
"Senior Brother Dirt Nine has already reached the eighth layer, so he should be able to break through the ninth layer this time, right?"
"It should be possible, after being hit hard the first two times, I have been cultivating for nearly three years, and I heard that the cultivation is a great progress."
"Hey, I don't know why Senior Sister Asha has her heart set on that Xiaomo, that person is better than Senior Brother Jiu except for his identity."
"If you want me to say, that person will only be favored by the master if he has better qualifications, but if he relies on his good qualifications, he will do whatever he wants, and Senior Brother Jiu will let him know what strength is, hehe, that kid has been locked up in the cave for five years and now he dares to come out, this time it depends on how he jumps."
"It may not be long before he jumps, you see he's still on the sixth floor."
"You see, Senior Brother Dewu has reached the seventh layer."
The crowd chatted about the stele and became excited as the names of the people they were interested in jumped on the stele.
"Come on, come on, I'll be a villager, Senior Brother Jiu, Senior Brother Dewu and Uncle Xiaomo compete in three ways, who wins and who loses, just between a thought, the so-called ** moment is worth a thousand gold, how much can this ordinary opportunity be worth how many spirit stones, how much is it worth, you have the final say, hurry up and bet! Don't wait for obsolescence! ”
A young man with a pair of rat whiskers on his lips and a thin face sat on the ground with a twinkle in his eyes and invited him to gamble.
After his shouting, most of the people were moved, this time it was obvious that Senior Brother Jiu had the greatest hope, as for Senior Brother Dewu, he had broken through once before, but he just quit on the ninth floor, and he thought it would be worse, and this Xiaomo practiced in retreat as soon as he entered the sect, no one has ever seen his true strength, all the rumors are afraid to blow out, just like a bubble to break with a stab, this time it must be broken!
"I'll bet fifty spirit stones, gambling on the ninth senior brother."
"I also crushed the ninth senior brother and bet thirty spirit stones."
"I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Wu, bet on twenty spirit stones."
“……”
Most of them took out spirit stones and pressed on the senior brother who they thought was winning, but no one pressed Yin Yang.
When the rat-whiskered man saw this, his brows furrowed, and after he shook his whiskers for a moment or two, he exclaimed:
"Who presses Uncle Xiaomo, bet one to two! Hear clearly, it's a bet on one to two! ”
When everyone heard this, they all came to their senses, but after thinking about it, they still shook their heads, even if they bet on one to lose two, they have to win to get it, and if they lose, it's not bullshit.
Just when the face of the young man with rat whiskers was not very good-looking, someone in the crowd shouted:
"Senior Brother Bai, I will press Uncle Xiaomo and bet fifty spirit stones."
Everyone was stunned, but when they saw the young man shouting with a happy face, they all shook their heads, this person's name is Fan Jian, and he has always been cheap.
The young man with the rat beard was extremely happy, and suddenly said with a smile: "Okay, Senior Brother Fan, it seems that you are going to earn it today, who else wants to suppress Uncle Xiaomo, hurry!" Don't regret it! ”
"I, I'll press a hundred spirit stones from my junior uncle." A soft female voice came from the periphery of the crowd.
Everyone turned around and saw a woman standing there with a smile, her smile like a blooming mast flower, refreshing.
Although this woman's appearance is not as good as Yang Asha, she can charm thousands of men with this smiling face.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Dewu's lover Yuelan, she presses Little Uncle? Didn't I hear me wrong? ”
"You heard it right, I heard it too, there's a good show now, hehe......"
"Uncle Xiao has offended Dirt Nine before, and now he wants to offend Dewu again, I'm afraid it's really not easy to mix, tsk, it's really a disaster."
Everyone was talking, and the young man with rat whiskers was also quite puzzled, and he immediately asked in a daze:
"Senior Sister Yuelan, are you out? Senior Brother Dewu is still inside, do you want to press him? ”
"Didn't you hear what I just said? Yuelan smiled, and her apricot eyes widened.
"Uh, a hundred spirit stones to press Uncle Xiaomo."
"That's right, Senior Brother Bai, remember that your bet is one to two, one less, I will not only remove your disgusting two handfuls of rat whiskers one by one, but also let you repay my heart-devouring corpse scorpion."
The young man surnamed Bai was a spirit, but after seeing the spirit stone that the other party took out, he reassured with great joy:
"Senior Sister Yuelan, don't worry, I, Bai Jiejie, say nothing."
"People look disgusting, even the name is so disgusting." Yuelan muttered in disgust.
Bet on this end, everyone turned their eyes to the stele again, whether the spirit stone taken out can be recovered, just count on the name on the stele, this is naturally extremely important, do not tolerate negligence, and if you miss something, you may not be fooled by this surnamed Bai.
At this time, the names of Xiaomo and Dewu on the stele had stayed on the seventh layer, while the names of the nine had not moved since they reached the eighth layer.
Not far from the Ten Thousand Ghosts List, a high platform was temporarily erected, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on the platform, Vientiane was sitting in the middle, and the black teeth, impermanence and the sick old man were sitting beside him.
Several people saw that all the disciples in front of the list were gambling, but they were silent.
After the black tooth's eyes flickered for a while, he couldn't help but say: "Senior brother in charge and a few junior brothers, what do you think of this big competition?" ”
"Senior Brother Blackfang, I'll just sit and watch like this, haha, this chair is so fucking comfortable." A dwarf with his whole body shrunk in a rattan chair said happily.
"I'm also going to sit and watch, I haven't sat properly for many years, and I won't get up if anyone calls me." A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears also echoed.
"You ...... Well, that's it, I'll do it this time. The black tooth was like a deflated ball, and said solemnly: "You are limited to bet within three breaths, if the spirit stone is not enough, you can use the material spirit treasure, hurry up, don't wait for the obsolete time." ”
"Haha, it should be so, Senior Brother Heiya won a lot last time, although he was punished by the three uncles in turn, but his net worth is still much richer than ours."
"Well, that's the ......reason," everyone agreed.
"The atmosphere of the Witch Ghost Sect has been destroyed by you like this, what kind of system has it become?" Vientiane grimaced with a serious expression, "By the way, Senior Brother Black Fang, your Yin Phoenix Stone is still not there, you keep it for me, I am optimistic about the little junior brother." ”