In the deepest part of the tomb, there is only a huge stargazing platform, the moon is bright, and the galaxy is long, as if you are in the nine-day universe. There was only a thin figure standing on the www.biquge.info stage of the pen "Fun" pavilion, furious, pointing to the moon and scolding: "It's like this again!" You locked me up here last time, and now you're here again, are you sick?! ”

Under the moon, a figure suddenly appeared, like a mayfly as illusory and ethereal, but also as thin as green smoke, but it gave people the momentum of ten thousand jun, the weight of Mount Tai, and the vast sky.

"I said it, don't let you come here, I'm not in a good mood when I see you kid" The man's voice was clear, like a spring water, and a little cynical, like a wanderer in the game world.

"When did you say that, how did I not know?" Lu Nanfeng said angrily.

More than 20 years ago, as soon as he entered the Wind Lotus Valley, he was arrested here, forced to be locked up on this stargazing platform, boring to count the stars, but suddenly found that there was one more person around him, which made him half angry.

"Oh, that's what I forgot to say." The man walked to the stargazing platform, and the stars around him seemed to be a little brighter, "I kindly let you out in advance, but you fell into the net and came in again, are you a fool?" ”

Lu Nanfeng snorted coldly, and his handsome face was as gloomy as water: "Who knew that you were so boring, and you actually arrested me here again." ”

"Do you think that after a few days of getting along with each other, I will be extra kind to you? Besides, I don't think you'll be grumpy enough to come back into the valley, let's say, what do you want to ask me when you enter the Wind Lotus Valley this time? ”

Lu Nanfeng's expression was complicated, gloomy and resolute: "I can't be a robbery, tell me the way to get out of the original body." ”

The man paused slightly, and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke: "The original body is the cause, the robbery is the effect, there is no cause and effect, where did you come from without the original body!" ”

"You are just a wisp of the phoenix's essence fire, like rootless duckweed, you can't cultivate the right path, you made a wedding dress for that phoenix and survived the catastrophe for it."

"I know you're not reconciled, so what? This is the rule of the avenue, and you can't escape if you are turned upside down! I have been amazing and brilliant in my life, and there are countless strong people who have fallen under my gun, and I have cultivated Mahayana, and I am about to ascend, but I was told by the upper realm that I was just a robbery, and I was born in response to the catastrophe and died in the catastrophe. ”

"I was robbed, so what is my life for thousands of years? Is it an unrealistic dream? Or is it a joke in the eyes of the Upper Realm? ”

The huge stargazing platform was empty, echoing the man's delusional words, Lu Nan's hands under his robe clenched and released, and his expression was calm: "Whether it's a dream or a joke, I have to get rid of the fate of robbery, even if I kill that phoenix with my own hands!" ”

"Hahahaha, it's up to you?" Mercilessly mocked the whimsy of the landing south wind.

Lu Nanfeng was furious, and he raised the Seven Evil Flutes to teach him a lesson, but was quickly stopped by the man.

"Alas, alas, come and see, no one has come to the Tomb for so many years, this time so many people have come in, and they are all so beautiful women, I really earned it!"

Looking in the direction that the man pointed, above the stargazing platform and under the stars, five different pictures were reflected, Bai Shisu and Bai Jinxi, Bai Luchen, Xiao Weiran, Fang Shanglu and Yannu, Bo Lian and an ordinary-looking woman.

"Tsk, there are several acquaintances." The man whispered, turned to Lu Nanfeng and said, "Counting you, there are exactly nine people, why don't we have some fun." ”

"What do you want to do...... You bastard! Before Lu Nanfeng finished speaking, he was pushed off the stargazing platform by the man, and in an instant, Lu Nanfeng's curse and the man's wild laughter were intertwined.

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Just when Bai Zisu guessed that this tomb was a huge formation, the walls of the surrounding tomb actually moved, Bai Zisu dodged sideways, dodging the wall that was pressing her, she was surprised by the sudden change, but she could only be forced to dodge and Bai Jinxi farther and farther away.

Those walls that moved without permission seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, deliberately separating her from Bai Jinxi, and when Bai Jinxi's location was not detected at all, the surrounding walls suddenly fell silent, in stark contrast to the previous noise of the walls moving.

Suddenly, a stick holder fell from the sky, and it happened to hit Bai Shiso's head, she looked at the bamboo sticks in the stick holder speechlessly, and there were nine bamboo sticks in a rough count, whether it was the size, width or even color and texture were exactly the same.

Looks like she's going to draw lots?

Bai Shisu looked at the number of lots in the lottery, could it be that there are as many as nine people in this mausoleum? No. It shouldn't be like this, Rao is only Bai Luchen entered the underground tomb in the original book, and this time there are only three people including her and Bai Jinxi, where did the nine people come from?

Carefully pulled out a stick from the stick, a bright red five characters appeared on the head of the stick, Bai Shisu felt extremely puzzled, what does this five mean?

At the same time, the rest of the people in the tomb also won the lottery one after another.

When everyone finished drawing lots, a column of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in ink appeared on the lottery holder.

"Rule 1: Bamboo sticks are written with one to eight and the king characters, and the one who draws the king sign wins." "Rule 2: The person who draws the king's signature can order one to eight to do anything, but you can't directly know the identity of the other party, and the lot will be drawn again after one round."

"Rule 3: Only one winner of the game can walk out of the tomb."

Bai Shisu took the bamboo skewer and the stick holder between his fingers, and suddenly realized: "This is...... A remake of the game of kings. ”

And in the next moment, Bai Shisu flew forward uncontrollably, like a marionette, until she landed in front of a tomb, ** She seemed to be extremely skilled in opening the tomb.

It had nothing to do with the expected thrilling, a shy and handsome face and a shiny bald head made Bai Shisu slightly stunned.

"Donor, are you here to save the poor monks?" Bolian let out a long sigh of relief.

Bai Shisu shook his head: "I was probably asked to meet you by the person who drew the word king." ”

"Oh." Bo Lian frowned slightly, "Fortunately, the donor met a poor monk, otherwise it might be a disaster of blood and light." ”

White Shiso thought so.

She understood the intention of the gamer as early as when she saw the rules, and no one knew the identities of the rest of the lottery holders, nor did they know the numbers they drawn, let alone who was the person who signed the king's signature, so she could only passively bear it and live by luck and strength.

As the person who drew the king's signature, although she could not know the identity of the others, since rule 3 said that there was only one winner, then she was bound to let the others meet as much as possible, and if there was no conflict, then she could confirm how many people on the other side were in a group, and how many people were alone, so as to prepare for an alliance or hostility. (To be continued.) )