Ziwei staggered forward a few steps in shock, her body loosened, she lay on the table, her body pressed the table tightly, and her hands tightly grasped the corner of the table to stabilize her body. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

Lying on the table before she could breathe, the sound of "dong dong" knocking on the windowsill came again, this voice Ziwei was the most familiar, it was the voice of urging life, it was the magic sound of the afternoon, she listened attentively, wondering what greed was born in the heart of the black-hearted ghost? The sound of two gentle knocks on the windowsill ordered Ziwei to deliver two thousand taels.

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the frightened little heart had not yet returned to its normal beat, and received another fatal blow: take the silver and leave the money to buy the road.

It turns out that everything was designed by this guy. From the moment she entered the gambling house, he hid in the dark room, designed her every step, and set a trap for her to get into it without knowing it. first let her win a bowl of gold and silver, and when she was about to leave with the silver, he designed to let Ziwei continue to stay in the gambling house, and forced her to take out the cold love knife in order to protect herself, and finally, there was a black-clothed ginseng gamble, pushing the cold love knife to the height of history, more than 10,000 taels of silver.

She became the target of everyone's pursuit with a cold love knife in her hand, forcing her into the dark passage, where is the black-hearted ghost. Where is the business of the hidden building, temporarily turning the gambling house into a hidden building and opening the door to do business.

Now he knew exactly how much silver she had hidden in the sleeves of her robe, and how many silver tickets she had in her arms. He wore a mask, hid in a place where the sun did not shine, and on the pretext of doing business, he used trickery to slowly cheat her back of the money she had won, so that she went from something to nothing, and felt the gap between gain and loss, which provoked her to lose her mind, and finally returned to the original point, with nothing.

This culprit!

This wicked man!

This black-hearted ghost!

Everything is manipulated by this wicked man.

The more Ziwei thought about it, the more angry she became, her chest rose and fell sharply, her round eyes jumped up angrily, and she shouted angrily: "You evil ghost, I had an enmity with you in my last life?" You have come to trouble me, when do I owe you money? In the last business, we have already cleared the money and goods, and I have suffered a loss! I'm worthy of you if I didn't settle accounts with you, why did you pull me in? You are simply lawless, do whatever you want, and become a local tyrant, I will go to the Zongren Mansion to sue you for illegal behavior, and then see what kind of arrogance you have to have? ”

Ziwei's anger had not disappeared yet, and suddenly, her eyes froze, and the ugly words below immediately stopped. She felt a strong wind sweep past her ears, blowing debris on the ground and rolling everywhere.

When is the time for retribution, how quickly the retribution will fall on her head.

Just now, in order to lure out the people behind the scenes, she broke a cup and a kettle. After a cup of tea, the retribution came to her head, and this evil ghost asked her to accompany the silver.

"No. It's my fault, all these faults are on you, and you are the ones who caused it. Ziwei propped up the table, stalked her neck and glared at the mask angrily, eager to tear off the mask to see what kind of ugly face this ugly face was.

The other party didn't respond, he casually continued to bang on the windowsill, knocking on the crape myrtle hair, and his heart tightened for a while.

The stomach made a rumbling sound, Ziwei felt that her bladder was expanding, this time Ziwei was completely defeated by herself, the hero is also afraid of three piles of, and now she must solve the problem of internal urgency, her face is flushed, endure the internal urgency, and she does not forget to bargain at the most critical moment: "This matter was caused by you, you are the culprit, and naturally you have to be responsible, two one add five, one hundred taels." ”

Ziwei didn't wait for the other party to answer, threw down the silver, and fled in a panic.

"Hahaha" came a happy laugh behind him.

"Hahaha" The laughter behind her ran after her.

She really lost her wife and soldiers. The bamboo basket was empty, and no benefits were reaped.

Angry, Ziwei scolded hatefully: "Laugh at you, unscrupulous bastard." ”

The piercing laughter came, urging Ziwei to run faster, Ziwei cursed angrily all the way, looking for the thatched hut along the winding corridor, looking for a long time, but didn't see where the thatched hut was?

There are trees everywhere in front of you, and flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the corridor, which is a fairyland on earth.

Ziwei despised it, a fairyland on earth, and not even a thatched hut had been found. Immortals don't go to the thatched house, and they can also be in a hurry. This black-hearted ghost really enjoys it, and the hut is not willing to be built here, ruining the scenery here. So that you can come here at any time to enjoy the wind and the moon and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

If it weren't for the mask teasing Ziwei, she really wanted to make a poem here, looking for a song in the thatched hut broken by the autumn wind in the fairyland, to solve the problem of internal urgency.

Ziwei searched along the corridor for a long time, but she didn't see a thatched house. There was no one on the road, except for the wind blowing the willows, and the willows Ana swaying her figure in a variety of ways, she never saw any figures again.

When she thought of the hut, she was even more anxious. The stomach turned over and the sea turned into a more fierce fuss.

There was no way, she wanted to go back and ask the mask: "Hey, blackhearted, where is the hut?" ”

However, she knew that this guy only recognized silver, not people, this wolf-hearted thing, a mask with a black heart and a black liver, not a person.

The whole body was full of copper smell, and his heart was blackened by silver, and he cheated five thousand taels for a death day, and he had to leave money to buy the road when he asked for directions. Paid out 5,000 taels, the cup and kettle were broken, and it cost a sky-high price, at most it was only worth a few taels of silver on the stall, but the bargain was still defrauded by him of a hundred taels, if you ask....

Ziwei didn't dare to think about it, if she asked for a thatched house, she would also have to pay for silver, wouldn't it be to take out silver and enter the thatched house. Maybe it's a sky-high price hut again.

I'm angry, is there still a reason here? This black-hearted ghost completely counted the money she had won back in the gambling house, and blackmailed it with despicable means and tricks.

If you are humiliated again, it will be even more infuriating. A dignified county lord was suffocated to death by the internal rush at this time, and he laughed to death when he said it.

The bastard is really a bad star, he met him in his past life and this life, and she was unlucky, as if she had a grudge against her, she became her nemesis, and specifically sought revenge on her.

Ziwei stood in the corridor and looked at the tall trees full of greenery, she was so anxious, she really wanted to hide in the bushes and solve her personal internal urgency, but she didn't dare to keep the luck that she wouldn't be seen, and she couldn't afford to lose the gamble of being a human dignity.

Ziwei sat on the armrest of the cloister, her left leg pressed against her right. A pair of anxious eyes scanned everywhere, and a man flashed out of her line of sight, a savior, and asked him where the hut was. She didn't believe that the owner of the house would not be in a hurry, and that there must be a hut here, but she could not find it in the place where her eyes were concerned.

No one saw anything, only the birds stood tirelessly on the trees and "chirped" happily, which made Ziwei very irritable. There was no way, she got up and went back into the house with her head bowed.

Keep your head down under the eaves and prepare to be slaughtered.

Ziwei walked into the house, raised her head and saw that the window was open, and the mask showed the whole mask in a moment, and the eyes in the hole flashed a trace of pride, Ziwei didn't bother to think deeply, she walked into the room and sat on a chair under the gaze of the mask. He took out a silver ticket worth one hundred taels from the sleeve of his robe and threw it on the table in a very chic manner.

She also followed the other party's example and knocked on the table, with a smile on her face, pretending to be innocent, and wanted to play a fun game with him: "You have two identities, and you are not an ordinary person, I don't want to rush to find my way now, I want to play a happy game with you, whoever wins, who will get a hundred taels of silver, if I win, you shouldn't set a hurdle to embarrass me again, half a cup of tea is limited, how about it?" ”

"Interesting!" Two simple words spit out from under the mask, no one has dared to challenge his authority, today chess opponent, met an interesting person, aroused his interest, he signaled Ziwei Immortal to guide the way, how to play please question! Then he also took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and put them on the windowsill as a bet to play with Ziwei.

"Hehehe" Ziwei knocked on the table just right, and let out a knowing smile: "As long as you dare to agree, you will definitely lose." ”

Ziwei took the initiative to attack, teasing the other party with words, the mask just looked at a very sweet smile with interest, blooming like a flower, and spit out the words "not necessarily" from the slightly raised lips.

"Hahahaha! Readily. Guess what I'm thinking about now? Guess it right, this one hundred taels of silver tickets is yours. Ziwei raised the silver ticket in her hand and shook it, and the silver ticket blocked a trace of cunning in her eyes. Hmph, you should have lost half a move now! ”

The other party was silent, he didn't expect Ziwei to play with mental arts, who knows what she was thinking?

This question seems very simple, in fact, no matter how the other party answers, Ziwei can deny that this silver ticket is still hers, and she will also put the other party's silver ticket on the windowsill into her own bag, and this transaction has finally reversed the passive situation, and she has the final say. No more being led by the nose.

"Guess what I'm anxious to know now?" Ziwei didn't give time to allow the other party to think about it, she was running out of time, and she was anxious to get out of trouble and solve her internal urgency.

On the surface, she pretended to be careless, and there was no match to stimulate the other party, she changed the unhappy look on her face just now, sat on the chair with a smile on her face, banged on the table, and urged the other party to answer quickly, now time is running out, beyond the time limit she set, if the other party has not answered, then he will lose.

"It's time." "Knock" interrupted the other party's thinking, Ziwei felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, set a time by herself, opened her mouth to call that the time was up, and knocked on the table to announce that the other party had lost

The other party did not raise any objections, Ziwei was overjoyed, rushed over the table, couldn't wait to rush to the windowsill, picked up the one hundred taels of silver tickets placed on the windowsill and put them into the sleeves of the robe, tore off the purse around her waist, took the pen from the windowsill, and drew a small house on the purse, put it on the windowsill, and said with a smile: "The owner of the hidden building is really not a person in the pool, but a trustworthy person." ”

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