……

I don't know how long it took, but Nanren opened his eyes in a daze.

As soon as I regained consciousness, I felt that there was no pain in my body, and my bones, meridians, and muscles were like being run over by a carriage.

He gasped for a long time before he recalled the lightning bolt that had slashed above his head before, and a wry smile appeared on his lips, so he didn't even die? It's a big deal.

After calming down for a long time, Nanren sat up with a hard time, and slowly lowered his head, wanting to see how he was injured.

This look, stay on the spot.

I saw that the clothes on his body seemed to have been burned by fire, and his clothes were in tatters, but his body under the clothes was intact and there were no scratches.

Nanren couldn't care about the pain, and got up from the ground with a bone, and looked at his whole body in surprise.

What's going on?

"Chess formation, you need to play against each other, young man, are you ready?"

Suddenly, an ancient sound of vicissitudes came from above his head, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, rumbling and echoing throughout the space.

Nanren's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a lost voice: "Are you a machine spirit?" ”

"Are you ready?"

The vicissitudes of life seemed to be unable to hear his words, and asked again.

Nanren departed and hesitated: "Prepare...... All right. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black and white sky above him and the flickering chessboard under his feet rose and sank, and retreated like a tide.

Nanren was startled, thinking that he would fall down, but found himself standing firmly in mid-air.

"Black first and white later, count by the son, break an arm in a draw, and sacrifice your life if you lose." The sound sounded like an ancient well.

Nanrenli suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said quietly: "Okay, what about the chess pieces?" ”

His heart is not as calm as his face, and he listens to the meaning of the spirit, if it is a tie, he will cut off an arm, and once he loses...... and put his life into it.

The voice didn't sound again for a while, as if he didn't expect him to make a decision so quickly.

What the southerners didn't know was that above the black and white sky, there was a little doll sitting cross-legged with a sad face, and the little doll's brows were twisted together, looking very distressed.

"Why is this person different from before? The first one heard the rules, but without saying a word, he made an appointment another day. ”

"Your Excellency Lao took out the chess pieces, how can you play without the chess pieces?" Nanren waited for a long time without seeing any movement, and urged with words.

It's not that he's not afraid, and it's not that he's confident that he can win over the machine spirit.

Just thinking of Xie Ningge's crying red eyes, seeing her serving by the master's side every day, and Zhihai where Zuo Di and Lijun were locked, he couldn't think of a reason not to fight.

The little doll wrinkled her little face, rolled her eyes and said in a rough voice: "Wait! ”

It raised its white fat little arm and waved it gently, and the black and white sky parted on both sides, crackling and falling chess pieces like rain, just black and white.

Nanren was startled, and remembered that he had to dodge the needle rain in between.

Without waiting for him to move, the chess piece fell to his side and paused, suspending quietly, the white son was crystal like jade, and the sunspot was black and transparent, just looking at it knew that it was not ordinary.

"The visitor is a guest, you pick first." It's still the same voice.

Nanren's eyes flickered, and he said without hesitation: "Black." ”

"Well, black comes before white, I want to be the first...... Ahem, okay. "It seems that I have noticed that there are too many words, and my voice has changed.

Nanrenli frowned, his ear power was beyond ordinary people, and he didn't ignore the first half of this sentence, which seemed to have some children's voices?

"Chess pieces are driven by ideas."

Nanren did not hesitate, and silently recited in his heart according to his words: Hang the horn!

I saw that the black chess piece really flew to the corner of the chessboard, "Smack!" The black light lit up, and the chess pieces fell, exactly where he wanted.

The white chess pieces in the air followed, floating to the other corner of the chessboard, "Smack!" "The white light flashed, and the chess fell.

For a while, the light in the space flickered, and the sunspots and whites fell one after another.

The southerners are more conservative in playing chess, but the machine spirit is very aggressive, not making a game at all, but pestering the sunspots to fight, pressing step by step.

For a time, the sunspot fell downwind.

The southerners are confused, and they must know that the clever chess players know the truth that a son is a valuable daughter, and the starting and falling moves must be carefully deduced.

But the machine spirit has been mentioned a few times but has not taken it to heart at all, which has to make people suspicious.

While he was thinking, a black light lit up, and the Tingdi Nanren had to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the upper left corner of the chessboard was empty, and he was unknowingly taken away with a piece of chess.

"Poof—"

Nanren spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his expression changed greatly, and he didn't know why.

"Enter this chess game, and the chess pieces are closely related to you." The vicissitudes of life unraveled his doubts.

Nanren was stunned, did not dare to think nonsense, and calmly held his breath to devote his attention to the chess game.

"Poof—"

The machine spirit is the machine spirit, Rao is Nanren has already tried his best, the four corners of the black are still disappearing one after another, and his face is getting more and more pale, and the chess game is in jeopardy.

……

Zuo Di and the others, who were guarding outside the chess formation, didn't know what was going on inside, so they could only wait anxiously.

Suddenly, Xie Ningge pointed to the chess array in surprise and said, "Di'er, second master, do you see if the color of this light mask has become lighter?" ”

Zuodi and Lomboo looked at each other suspiciously, as if they were ...... There are really changes.

It was still foggy before, but now it seems that the fog has dispersed, and I can vaguely see the ancient trees in the courtyard and the chessboard placed under the trees.

However, there is no figure of Nanrenli.

"Big Brother Nanren isn't in it?" Zuo Di frowned.

"No!" Lomboo shook his head and said in a deep voice, "He's in chess." ”

Chess? Zuo Di and Xie Ningge looked at each other.

Could it be that the southerners are separated from the chessboard?

Lomboo's expression changed: "Girl, be careful, that kid's chess skills are really good, when the fog completely clears, it will be the time when the machine spirit appears!" ”

Zuo Di was overjoyed, and said to Xie Ningge: "Sister Ning'er, Brother Nanren will definitely come out safely!" ”

Xie Ningge pursed his lips and nodded vigorously: "Hmm." ”

……

If the Nanren who was trapped in chess heard their conversation, he was afraid that he would want to die.

The situation that the outsiders thought was very good was actually the opposite, the sunspots were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the southerners were bloody, and their faces were as white as paper.

"If you can't fight again, you can give up a few rounds." It's still the same voice.

"Huh." Nanrenli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "It is not known who killed the deer." ”

"The game relies on strength rather than lip service, young man, it's too arrogant." This time, there was a hint of smugness in the vicissitudes of life.

Nanren lowered his eyes and hid the gleam that flashed in his eyes.

"Smack!" Continue to fall.

……

Zuo Di and the others looked anxiously, the white fog was getting thinner and thinner, and the situation in the courtyard was already clearly visible.

Xie Ningge's palms were full of cold sweat, and he trembled more and more.

"Look!" Lombo suddenly shouted, pointing to the center of the courtyard.

Zuo Di looked along, only to see a cloud of white light slowly rising above the chessboard, appearing and disappearing.

"Well, that's ...... The machine spirit of Pangu chess? Zuo swallowed and said dryly.

"Yes!" Lomboo's old face was full of excitement.

Zuo Di subconsciously touched his abdomen, and his face sank, no! Wrong!

At the beginning, not to mention seeing the water spirit, you could still feel the thirst of the phantom bead from a few meters of deep land, but now the instrument spirit of Pangu Chess is in front of you, but the phantom bead in the belly has no movement at all......

Wrong! This is not the chess soul needed for the magic bead!

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