For the two people who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, Ye Xuan and Mengluo were even more glue in the next few days after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and they loved sweet kisses.

Until the beginning of the God of Gamblers Charity Tournament.

"Ah Xuan!"

Hussein found Ye Xuan, who was like glue with Mengluo, and looked at Ye Xuan with a deep expression.

Since the two of them were officially together, Hussein generously wrote off the debt that Monroe owed him after learning about it, which was taken aback by Ye Xuan, who originally wanted to repay Monroe's debts, but he didn't expect Hussein to be so generous, in order for Ye Xuan to help him sit in the God of Gamblers Charity Competition, he sent a daughter and money, which can be said to be a hemorrhage that put a lot of effort into Ye Xuan to pull himself.

"Tomorrow is the God of Gamblers Charity Competition, I want you and the army to help me sit in the casino, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time."

"Got it, Mr. Hou, don't worry if I'm here!"

Next, Ye Xuan and Hussein chatted a few more words and left with Monroe.

"Ah Xuan, do you really want to help Hussein's villain in the abuse?"

Meng Luo looked at Ye Xuan a little worriedly, her eyes were full of tenderness, like a pool of water infiltrating her soul, which made people can't help but feel sorry.

Ye Xuan kissed Monroe on the lips, and then held her in his arms, and Monroe also buried her chin in Ye Xuan's arms.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it!"

After comforting Meng Luo for a while, Ye Xuan came to a room alone.

Pushing open the door, a one-eyed man in a black suit was praying earnestly for incense in front of a portrait.

"Army!"

Since the last time Ye Xuan drank the army to reconcile, the relationship between the two has been getting better and better, and the current army has also made a great reputation by Hussein's side with its special functions, it can be said that it is the two major generals around Hussein, as for the other one, it is naturally Ye Xuan.

Tomorrow is the God of Gamblers Charity Competition, Ye Xuan specially came to see the army, after all, the two of them have a good relationship, and they are ready to cooperate together tomorrow, of course, they have to say hello in advance.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Xuan looked at the army with a little curiosity, although Hong Kong people are more superstitious, but he didn't expect the army to ask God and worship Buddha.

"Three hundred and sixty lines, each line has a variety of ancestors, for example, the carpenter's ancestor is Lu Ban, the grandfather of the business world is Tao Zhugong Fan Li, and our special function line naturally has an ancestor."

"Just like gamblers in casinos always like to worship the God of Wealth or God of Gambling when gambling money, tomorrow we will participate in the World God of Gamblers Charity Competition, and naturally we will also worship the ancestor of our industry!"

After hearing Dajun's explanation, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Special functions and ancestors?"

Then he turned his gaze to the portrait of the army praying for incense just now, and saw two old men with red faces on it, one caressing the piano and the other making Xiao, leisurely as if he was a fairy.

Ye Xuan's heart was shocked, aren't the two people on this portrait the same two people he saw last time he fell into the illusion of the army, and it is precisely because of this special function that he has inexplicably increased a lot.

"Are they the ancestors of special functions?" Ye Xuan lost his voice with a surprised expression.

"What's so strange about that, otherwise you think that the paranormal function appeared out of nowhere?"

Dajun looked at the two people in the portrait with reverence on his face, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"They are the ancestors of our special functions, and they are also the first people to obtain special functions so far, and they are also the ones who have discovered the mysteries and taboos of special functions."

Ye Xuan looked at the two people on the portrait in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "What is the origin of the two of them?"

"No one knows their origins, it seems that they can be traced back to the pre-Qin period at the earliest, and people actually only know very little about them, only that later people call them the two immortals!"

"It's really fun, playing the piano and playing the flute all day long, it's really fun these days!"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, a pair of eyes staring at the portrait tightly.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan found that the characters in the portrait seemed to be alive and lifelike, and even Ye Xuan saw that the person in the painting was still smiling at him.

Ye Xuan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked at it again, the painting was still exactly the same as before, and it hadn't changed at all.

"Maybe I'm too tired these days and I'm hallucinating in my eyes!"

Ye Xuan laughed at himself, after all, the world of gamblers is just an ordinary world, how could a supernatural event happen!

Just as Ye Xuan was about to turn around and leave, a consciousness directly passed through Ye Xuan's body and was forbidden into his brain.

Ye Xuan's body shook by himself, his eyes staring at the portrait on the wall, his eyes full of incredulity.

With Ye Xuan's current special function, how could he not know that he would not notice that a thought had suddenly entered his brain just now, but what was even more incredible was the information transmitted by this thought.

This idea was actually transmitted to Ye Xuan by the two old men in the portrait, a message that spanned thousands of years.

"So it's all true!"

After feeling the thought planted in his mind, Ye Xuan realized that everything he saw when he was hit by the illusion lock of the army was true.

In the real world, some people have debated whether a person's life is the survival of the body or the survival of consciousness, whether the consciousness will go there after the person dies, and whether there are ghosts.

In fact, human consciousness is a brain wave, and after death, due to the influence of magnetic fields, some supernatural manifestations will appear, and these phenomena are also misunderstood by people supernatural phenomena, in fact, these are natural scientific phenomena.

And the special function is nothing more than an amplification of the spiritual power of consciousness, large enough to affect the level of the real world, and for a person, if his spiritual power is strong enough, even if the body dies, his consciousness will not dissipate.

And the two immortals are also such people, after all, as the ancestor of the special function, their special function is definitely very powerful, which also makes their spiritual power so strong that even if the body dies, the consciousness will not dissipate.

Whenever a person exerts a special function, it is possible to resonate with the consciousness of the two immortals, and thus be pulled into their illusion, and this is how Ye Xuan was able to see them last time.

However, the powerful spiritual power is no match for the washing of time, and the passage of thousands of years is enough to weaken them to the point of fragmentation.

And that idea was to convey that message to Ye Xuan, they were about to die, and they wanted to do something for future generations at the end, and Ye Xuan just met the requirements, so there was the scene just now.

"Thank you!"

Feeling the extra information in his brain, and after absorbing that thought, his special function actually increased a lot, Ye Xuan looked at the two old men in the portrait with complicated eyes, then bowed and slowly turned away.

(Sorry, the update is a little late, I'm not feeling well today, I was going to finish this chapter at noon, but my head really hurts, and I lay in bed for a while, and when I woke up, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening.)

And I couldn't stand the dizziness, and my head was a mess, and I couldn't write anything while sitting in front of the computer, so I was going to write it again tomorrow, but in the end, I still got up and endured writing this chapter.

Finally, I would like to ask for a review of the recommended collection of books, thank you for your support of the prince! ）