Chapter 301: The game, the white dragon swallows the night

I chuckled in my heart and screamed that it was not good.

Burning incense has one, three, and nine burns, and the more the number of roots, the more sincere the heart.

Although I don't know what the origin of the general on this stone gate is, after expressing his intentions, as long as he can hold on until the nine incense sticks are burned, it means that he will not embarrass us.

But this incense has been cut off, which means that this person is not a good stubble, and he has to go for a while!

After a while, I felt the aura in the air gradually condense, and as the figure of the gun-wielding general on the stone door became more and more blurred, a blue shadow slowly walked down from the door.

The outline of the blue shadow was very clear, although only the outer lines shimmered with blue light, and the interior was empty and transparent, but it was still lifelike in the light, exactly like the samurai carved on the door.

The blue-shadowed warrior stared at all of us, the eyebrow-high pointed barbed spear in his hand slammed into the ground, not angry and arrogant, and asked sharply: "Bold ghost, Hugh is foolish, go back quickly to avoid the pain of dissipation!" ”

Alas...... This person's momentum is good, but he has obviously been in the coffin for too long, maybe he is used to seeing ghosts, so he treats us as ghosts.

I hurriedly explained, saying General, we are not ghosts, this coffin has now been used by people with ulterior motives and turned into a soul refining weapon, and the purpose of our coming is to go inside to save people, but it is not nothing to mess around.

I looked at the blue shadow as I spoke, and the strange thing was that he was formed by a condensation of spiritual energy, and there was no mixture of yin and evil qi in it, it was not a ghost, nor was it a ghost-like turbidity, but it felt more similar to a royal spirit like a little stinky fart.

The Blue Shadow Warrior was stunned, as if he was stunned by what I said, he was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Arrogant ghost, you dare to talk nonsense to deceive Ben Hou, accept your life!" Before the words fell, he raised his gun and stabbed.

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The heart said that if you really want to fight, we are not unaccompanied, but you foolish car treats us as ghosts, then we are indeed wronged by this pot.

It's like two men on the street, maybe they broke down because of a quarrel or some trivial matter, it's normal to fight, and no one wants to care. It's completely different from one of them saying, "You steal my wife, I'm going to kill you."

When it was too late, the Langya barb at the tip of the spear stabbed me in the chest with the sound of the wind.

Before I could dodge, I saw a purple and white entwined electric light coming at a rapid speed, and it appeared just below the tip of the spear, and with a single blow from Duang, the menacing spear bounced away.

Then the dagger drew a wonderful arc in the air, and returned to the fat man's hand again, as quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit.

The Blue Shadow Warrior was stunned for a moment, but he actually retracted his move, he held a gun in one hand, looked at the fat man with some confusion and asked, "This thing is a lightning peach?" So, aren't you ghosts? ”

"How fresh!"

The fat man also put away the peachwood dagger, and patiently explained to him: "We are human beings, uncle, like a fake living person!" ”

"The living?!"

The Blue Shadow Warrior had a moving expression on his face, obviously taken aback. But it is true that this is a coffin, and there are more than one living person running into the coffin, and it will feel incomprehensible to anyone.

The samurai looked at us again for a few more moments, and said something that no one had thought of: "Since you are a living person, do you dare to play against Ben Hou?" ”

Game? I was a little dumbfounded.

The game is also known as hand talk, which refers to the game of Go.

Go originated in China and has a history of more than 3,000 years.

It is said that the Go chessboard contains many meanings in ancient philosophy, such as one yuan giving birth to two rituals, two rituals giving birth to four elephants, four elephants giving birth to eight trigrams, the heaven is round and the place is round, the nineteen agricultural solar terms, and the number of three hundred and sixty weeks of the heavens, which are unpredictable and endless.

But as a modern person, I know mahjong, playing cards, and online games, but I don't know anything about this game of Go. Not to mention Go, I don't even bother to play military flags, chess, backgammon, etc.

I looked at the fat man, and he shook his head, obviously not doing much research on this either.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun, who has always been inconspicuous, spoke at this time. Did he say you were going to play Go? I can accompany you, but what's the benefit? I'll play chess with you, and how about you let us go?

Oh, at this moment, I instantly realized another truth of life - don't take bean bags for dry food!

Look at Xiao Jun, I usually don't see any other skills except for driving a car, but at the critical moment, he showed his hand and solved our urgent need.

The Blue Shadow Samurai nodded, saying that as long as you can win this candidate, this candidate will let you go. Then he waved his hand, and the light on the walls around him dimmed a lot, but a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces appeared at our feet.

The board is boxy, and although it is only outlined with blue luminous lines, it is unusually clear.

And after the appearance of this chessboard, the floor under our feet seems to turn into a display screen, on which the starry night view is displayed, which is very wonderful, and at the same time, it also has a full view of the lines on the chessboard.

Xiao Jun was not polite, took a deep breath and sat on the ground, holding the sunspot first. The blue shadow warrior stood still like a mountain, and with a slight wave of his finger, the white son followed.

Xiao Jun is extremely focused, and his hands are like springs, like a rainstorm falling on a silver plate; The Blue Shadow Warrior strategized, as if all the major events in the world were under control, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

Although I don't know how to play Go, I know that the rules of Go are probably until one side has no pieces to play, and the side that occupies more board area wins.

Even if you can't see the strength of the two at a glance, the game is happening right under your nose, so it's inevitable to be nervous and keep your eyes fixed on the chessboard. The fat man is the same as He Xiaoqi.

To be honest, I have mixed feelings at the moment. One is worried that Xiao Jun will lose, and the other is that he has made the worst plan at the same time, even if we lose, what will happen next? Whether it is the use of text or the use of force, how can we achieve the purpose of passing here.

is just such a distraction, and then look at the chessboard has changed dramatically!

I saw that the sunspot on the chessboard, who was originally evenly matched, had been beaten and scattered unconsciously, and the white son who was behind seemed to have turned into a vigorous white dragon, with a huge body hovering and shuttling on the entire chessboard.

It rushed left and right, swallowing large swaths of sunspots into its belly, and it was extremely brutal.

The scattered sunspots are controlled everywhere, and it seems that they have reached a point of falling short, just like the sporadic night before dawn, which has been driven and devoured by the white dragon and has no power to fight back, but there are fewer and fewer places to go, and the general trend has gone.

Sweat came out of Xiao Jun's head, like a sauna. He was motionless, his eyes bloodshot, and under the tremendous pressure, even his breathing began to become rapid, and his chest rose and fell like a bellows.

He raised his piece several times, but hesitated not to know where to fall, and as time went on, this indecision became more and more frequent......