The breeze tugged at the spirit banner outside the Outlaw Inn, the teeth on the skull's head were eerie, and Zhang Banxian inside the inn shook his head and sighed with a sad face.

"Why do you all buy big, if you open small, you will lose a lot!" he muttered to himself, and his old face seemed to turn gray.

"Hehe, do you think everyone is a fool, you Zhang Banxian will be so kind to ask someone to buy a small one? The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, shook a few beards, a pair of old eyes flashed with sparks of wisdom, and with a shake of his hand, he threw out a bag and shouted, "Big!"

The others looked at Zhang Banxian's black face, and then glanced at the ruthlessness of the shopkeeper, and the money was obsessed, clenched his fist, and resolutely took out all the silver and valuable things to bet big, ready to make a big profit.

"Loss, loss......"

Zhang Banxian muttered quietly while collecting the cashier, rolling a pair of dead fish eyes, his hands trembled slightly, but he was praying in his heart: "Good man!

"Ahem......"

Tilting his neck and drinking a glass of wine, causing several coughs, Chu Tian's face was pale with a hint of redness.

"Ahem, ahem!" he wiped the corners of his mouth and spread his hand, and there seemed to be a little blood in his palm.

"Die!" Lu Qiannan stood up slowly, but his small eyes were deliberately wide, and he glanced at everyone inadvertently, holding the sickle in his hand, and then kicked the ground with both feet and rushed towards Chu Tian.

Everyone looked at Chu Tian with indifferent eyes, although they were disdainful of killing a child, but they could bring wealth to themselves, and there was no trace of pity in their hearts, but a little bit of excitement. They seemed to see a pile of white silver flowing into their pockets.

Yin and Yang's eyes opened slightly, looking at the figure that slowly floated over, the corners of Chu Tian's mouth twitched, and with a wave of the hand holding the hilt, a scimitar stabbed obliquely to the side without hurrying.

Everyone shook their heads secretly, and sighed in their hearts, this slow and powerless knife is almost the same as killing chickens.

However, Lu Qian didn't seem to see the scimitar, and slammed his neck into the knife.

"Ugh!"

Lu Qianman let out a short exclamation, but his throat was pierced by a scimitar, like a duck with a neck,

A stream of bloody arrows shot from his neck.

Immediately, a pair of mung bean eyes rolled over and turned into dead fish eyes, and he fell to the ground with his head low, and his eyes were black, and his legs were stretched out and he couldn't die anymore.

There was silence in the inn of life and death, and everyone was stunned with wide eyes.

This was so evil that everyone gasped and felt a little cold in their necks, and they couldn't figure out why Lu Qian took the initiative to hit the blade.

Zhang Banxian had seen Chu Tian's fast sword, and knew that it must be Lu Qian who died, but he didn't expect such a way to die, he was a little skeptical that the two were playing double reeds, but who would use their lives to act?

The others stared at the sickly-looking child, and then looked at Zhang Banxian smiling and collecting cashiers, and their hearts were filled with great surprise and loss.

With a "ding" sound, the scimitar was sheathed.

"Ahem......"

A cough woke everyone up from their dreams of making a fortune, but no one made a sound after ten breaths, and the death of the Outlaw Inn was as silent as death.

"I was cheated and I lost a lot. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head again and again, he had seen dead people every day, but there was not much shock, but his heart hurt his own money, he was scolding Zhang Banxian in his heart for being cunning and cunning, knowing that the result was still blushing, isn't this digging a pit?

Zhang Banxian didn't look at how much silver was in Chu Tian's bag, and threw half of the silver ticket he won back to Chu Tian along with a tattered booklet.

Put away the bag, nodded lightly at Zhang Banxian, and coughed a few more times, causing a pair of hateful and greedy eyes, but no one dared to make a move easily, even if the strength was higher than the mung bean eye, but no one could see Chu Tian's hole cards.

"Old god, you're digging a pit!" said the shopkeeper fiercely.

Zhang Banxian pursed his lips and said with a look of wrongedness: "Old ghost, don't insult my personality, didn't I say that there is a person who lies down and goes out? Didn't I tell you to buy a small one? The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people!"

Knocked lightly on the table, and the shopkeeper couldn't refute it, but he still didn't give up: "But you obviously calculated that the little brother would win, and you still put on a bitter gourd face?"

Zhang Banxian spread his hands, and for the first time, laughter sounded in the Outlaw Inn: "I didn't count the little brother, but I calculated that Lu Qian would die! Okay, I am willing to lose the bet, next time you come to be the banker, hahaha......"

After the shopkeeper reluctantly ordered the body to be removed, the Outlaw Inn fell silent again, and only the spirit banner outside the door was hunting.

Ignoring the eyes of others, Chu Tian poured himself a drink, coughed a few times occasionally, and his immature cheeks showed a calmness and composure that were inconsistent with his age, and there was no wave on his pale cheeks, and he couldn't see any emotion.

After eating a little and wiping the corners of his mouth, Chu Tian stood up suddenly, holding the scimitar and looking up at everyone.

"Dang Chang!" many people immediately clenched their weapons, and one of them stumbled into a sword in nervousness, "I'm sorry I accidentally ...... it"

Although he had seen the dead and dared to enter the Outlaw Inn, none of them were weak, but the scimitar seemed to have magical powers, which was chilling.

"Ahem, ahem!" Frowning, his eyes were a little cold, Chu Tian slowly walked towards his house.

Seeing Chu Tian's back disappear at the end of the corridor, everyone exhaled, and familiar people began to discuss.

The shopkeeper was the first to ask: "Old god stick, where is this demon?"

"The origin is unknown. Zhang Banxian shook his head, he had calculated once, but he couldn't calculate any information.

When I returned to the house, I took off the bag and counted it, and there were nearly 100,000 taels of silver tickets.

After resting for half a day, my spirit has improved a little.

In the evening, as soon as the sun set down, a waning moon had hung in the sky, and Chu Tian walked around the antique street in the city, but there was no gain.

Just as he was about to return to the Outlaw Inn, he felt that a person was following him, running his yin and yang eyes, and found that he was an old man he had seen in the Outlaw Inn, who seemed to be called a white ghost.

This is an old man with cross-eyed eyes that are more white and less black, with a slightly longer nose and two sharp canine teeth.

The wealth should not be exposed, he made a fortune, this should be from the heart of the hunter, Chu Tian touched his nose and smiled secretly: "Hehe, a sick cat may also become a tiger!"

Rounding around to a secluded alley, the lights are dim in the distance, and under the eaves, there are dark shadows in the trees.

"Da, da......"

The quiet alley resounded with unhurried footsteps, and the sound of the waves seemed to ripple on the calm heart lake, knocking on the hearts of those hiding in the dark.

After walking for a while, and when he came to a corner, Chu Tian stopped and called coldly into the darkness: "Come out!"

"Boy, count you smart, hand over the bag and spare your life!" The white ghost rolled over, his eyes all turned white, and from a distance he looked like two phosphorus fires emitting a ghostly light.

"Ahem, cough, if you have the ability, you can come and get it. He coughed a few times, put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and stared at the white ghost.

"Hmph! Taste the power of my white pupils. Suddenly, the cold light of those two white eyes flourished, forming two small whirlpools, which seemed to have infinite magical power, sucking Chu Tian's gaze in.

White eyes are a special talent, just like people born with yin and yang eyes, there may not be one among thousands of people, perhaps because he has a pair of white eyes, so others call him a white ghost.

If you are blinded by the white eyes, you can disturb people's thinking and even imprison your thinking, and those who are not strong-willed will obediently give up resistance and let others slaughter them.

Chu Tian was like a demon in an instant, his mind was in confusion, and his eyes were in sharp pain like pins and needles, but he couldn't close his eyes, and his hands and feet didn't listen to the command, and death was already coming.