After Quicksand finished speaking, he bounced the playing cards back.

Qin Xianglin caught it steadily, and wrote a date on the playing card.

"Let me see the methods of the genius life master!" Quicksand smiled faintly, his expression dismissive.

Qin Xianglin glanced at it briefly, and he had already memorized it in his heart, and wrote the eight characters of his birthday on the playing cards as soon as he calculated.

After a cursory look at the birthday eight characters in front of him, he raised his eyes to look at the quicksand sitting opposite, and the quicksand's hairstyle was almost a bit rigid.

As the controller of the funeral family, as the funeral family with hairstyles as the medal, rigidity is equivalent to shame.

At this moment, Qin Xianglin frowned and looked at the eight characters of his birthday on the poker, starting with great luck and calculating the passing years.

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin raised his head, looked at the quicksand across the table, pointed to his dazzling purple and unusual discovery, and said lightly:

"You're wearing a wig!"

Quicksand was spinning a coin in his hand, and he exercised his fingers in this way, keeping him flexible when playing poker.

This action, quicksand has been practiced millions of times, has reached a state: quicksand can drive on the highway with one hand, and turn a coin with the fingers of the other.

The car is as steady as an old dog.

Coins, flowing water.

But at this moment, a crisp sound came from the smooth floor tiles.

The coin, polished by quicksand's fingers, fell to the ground.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound was getting quieter and the coin was spinning more and more slowly.

Rao is so, and it is embarrassing enough.

In this large room, in this quiet time, a pin landing can be clearly heard.

"What does this mean?" Quicksand looked at Qin Xianglin disdainfully, and picked up a poker card on the table with his fingers.

It's a special poker card with the old King of spades, and it looks unremarkable, like any deck of poker you buy on the street.

However, this is a special poker card. If quicksand shoots this poker card out, it will turn into glass shards and scatter when it is running at its fastest.

On the surface, it is a poker card, but it is actually a handful of heavenly maidens.

"You don't dare take the wig off!" Qin Xianglin said, and after speaking, he looked at the big tree and Hu Bing behind him.

The two quickly understood, took off the wig directly, and threw it on the table.

Quicksand looked at Qin Xianglin with a gloomy gaze.

At this minute, the light shone on Quicksand's face, and he looked like a corpse carried out of a coffin.

Qin Xianglin looked at the quicksand with a kind expression, like an elder, with a silver needle in his hand.

Quicksand kept looking at Qin Xianglin, motionless.

A minute later, Quicksand threw the poker on the table and said lightly, "I'll give you a chance this time, let's go!" ”

Qin Xianglin stood up, without any hesitation, directly put the wig on the table on his head, and said, "Thank you!" ”。

Leaving the building, Qin Xianglin and the others immediately evacuated Shanbei.

At the moment of leaving Shanbei City, Qin Xianglin breathed a long sigh of relief, relieved, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Following behind Qin Xianglin, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Man, is this time very dangerous?" ”

Qin Xianglin nodded slightly and did not speak.

Hu Bing was shocked again, how many winds and waves Qin Xianglin was talking and laughing, how could he ever see Qin Xianglin have cold sweat on his forehead?

But this time? Hu Bing doesn't understand very well, speaking of which, there are thrills and dangers along the way, and he hasn't met any powerful characters?

"Uncle Man, I don't seem to understand very much!" Hu Bing said.

Qin Xianglin sighed and got on the special bus bound for Sanqin City. In the car, Qin Xianglin said to Hu Bing: "The birthday eight characters on the card are quicksand, according to the calculation of that birthday eight characters, quicksand should have been dead for more than three years!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Da Shu and Hu Bing were taken aback.

A person who was destined to have been dead for more than three years was sitting opposite Qin Xianglin not long ago!

"Uncle Man, could it be that isn't his birthday?" Hu Bing asked tentatively.

Qin Xianglin shook his head and denied his speculation.

"Did you notice the conversation between us?" Qin Xianglin asked.

Hu Bing began to recall the conversation between Qin Xianglin and Quicksand, but there were no shocking words.

"His hair is a wig?" Hu Bing asked with a frown.

Qin Xianglin nodded, and Hu Bing said again: "He didn't dare to take the wig off!" ”

"Do you know why?" Qin Xianglin asked. Hu Bing shook his head.

Qin Xianglin sighed, looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, and said: "According to the calculation of that birthday, the disease that will take the life of quicksand three years ago is in the brain, if quicksand survives, then he doesn't know how many knives he has received on his head......"

Hu Bing suddenly woke up, "I see! Immediately, Hu Bing had a bigger question, "Uncle Man, could it be that this quicksand knows how to change his life against the sky?" ”

Qin Xianglin was silent.

The technique of changing one's life against the sky, Qin Xianglin also performed it for Gu Zhongtang, but ultimately failed.

A person who is destined to die cannot escape God's sanction after all.

Prior to this, Qin Xianglin began to believe in the phrase that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. But, quicksand appeared.

The destiny of heaven cannot be violated, but the quicksand is still alive!

Who knows why?

This is also the reason why Qin Xianglin is like a great enemy, and cold sweat breaks out on his forehead.

If there is such a person standing by the side of Jin Beihuang, there is no hope for the Jiang Xiang faction to be unified.

Back at his residence, Qin Xianglin carefully calculated the eight characters of his birthday.

After all, it is a death. However, people did not die after all.

Qin Xianglin began to slacken, and he was no longer so interested in taking the North Hall Pass.

Although Uncle Dong, Wu Qingfeng and others are working step by step, so there is not much progress, but there is good news every day.

The Jiang Xiang faction, the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, after all, is just a leaf in the sea.

When Qin Xianglin received a strange call, he was fishing.

"Is it Qin Ye? Me, Lazy Dragon! Inside the phone was the majestic voice of a Northwest man.

"Brother Long, long time no see!" Qin Xianglin's impression of the lazy dragon is still good.

"Haha......" The lazy dragon was very happy, and his laughter was very strong.

"Master Qin, haven't you been looking for someone named Wang Weimin?" Lazy Dragon said on the phone.

"You ...... Got it? Qin Xianglin's heart began to ripple.

"Found it! It's him, that's right! The lazy dragon replied, "I've compared the photos!" ”

"Where are you, I'll come right over!" Qin Xianglin asked the location clearly, hung up the phone, and his mood began to surge. The passions that have been worn out these days are beginning to return.

At the ends of the earth, in his lifetime, Qin Xianglin must catch Wang Weimin and repay his blood debts.

It was at this time that Qin Xianglin's fishing rod began to press down, and as soon as he pulled the line, a fish was hooked, a three-and-a-half-pound big carp.

Qin Xianglin pulled the fish ashore with a net pocket, looked at the struggling big carp, and said, "Wang Weimin, I want you to plug your wings and can't escape!" ”

Qin Xianglin went to the northwest again, with big trees and Hu soldiers.

In a small impoverished county town called Yongxian in the northwest, it is so desolate that it is a mess.

Qin Xianglin reported a sunset tour group to come over, and the old man called Hanako Dujiao and Lazy Dragon greeted Qin Xianglin outside Yongcheng.

A group of seven or eight people named Hanako looked like a lazy dragon, and the others were really dressed like demon puppets, including the old Hanako unicorn.

In a shack, more than 20 people called Hanako sat together, surrounded by a pot of dog meat. At this time, the old man called Huazi Dujiao held the bowl in his hand and said loudly: "Qin Ye came from afar to be a guest!" We have a little heart! ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Qin Xianglin stood up, but found that no one had prepared a wine bowl for him, and among the more than 20 people called Huazi, only the old beggar had a wine bowl.

Next, I saw the old man Hanako drink a bowl of wine, and then handed it to the second Hanako, and then the third Hanako...... Just passed it down and drank it one by one.

Qin Xianglin only felt that the gastric juice was boiling, and secretly said in his heart: "If you drink it like this, how many mouthfuls of water do you have to drink for the last person?" ”

Just thinking so, the bowl was handed to Lazy Long's hand, Lazy Dragon took a sip gently, and there was still half a bowl of wine left, and handed it to Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "That, I, I don't know how to drink......"

"The northwest rudder of Huazimen presents the most precious sip of wine to our most honored guests!" At this time, the old Hanako unicorn shouted loudly.