The gambler came out with a loud voice, staring at Bai Aya with blood-red eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

"Have you seen the second sister?"

"See. Bai Aya nodded.

"How is she?" the gambler continued, but there was a forcibly suppressed tremor in his voice.

"She asked me to tell you that she was fine. Bai Aya said.

Bai Aya said very calmly, but anyone can hear the meaning of Bai Aya's words, the gambler is not a fool, on the contrary, he is smarter than most people, otherwise, he would not be able to do this is almost the number one gambler in the underworld. It's a pity that the most important thing for the current gambler should be that he has become a fool.

The illusory body of the gambler is moving wildly in the room, but he is also suppressing it crazily, these two extreme controls, so that his body flickers and flickers like a lantern in the wind, and maybe it will be extinguished directly with a pop in the next moment.

"If you die, you won't see your second sister again. I took a bite on the cucumber in my arms, but suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, so I simply stretched my legs and rode directly on the cucumber, which was much more comfortable, and the cucumber should be in this position.

My voice sounded extremely out of place, the room was quiet, everyone was watching the gambler toss back and forth, and the gambler's current state was definitely on the verge of collapse, either a gambler, or a madman, and a madman in the divine realm, although only the remnant soul remained, but it was still a divine realm.

Sure enough, when I heard my voice, the gambler had already turned around, standing straight in front of me, staring at me with two eyes, grinning like a snorer.

"A cucumber?" I pushed the waist-thick cucumber in my arms towards him.

The gambler still glared at me viciously, his gaze roaming around my neck.

"You're grinning like that, you should compare yourself to your snoring. "I continued to irritate the gamblers.

The fluctuations on the gambler's body began to slowly decrease, and finally disappeared, and the gambler was still a gambler dressed in black, standing quietly in front of me.

"I really want to kill you. The gambler said.

"Alas, say you're smart, you're actually quite stupid, you say you're stupid, you also made the number one gambler in the underworld, grass. I deliberately added a tone word at the end, and then took another bite of the cucumber.

Not to mention, this cucumber is indeed delicious, I have eaten it so far, although I have only eaten about four or five centimeters, but don't forget the diameter of this cucumber, if you calculate the volume, it can definitely top the four or five cucumbers I usually eat, but the strange thing is that I don't feel a little full now, and it seems that my spiritual sense is becoming more and more sober.

So, with a flick of my wrist, the remaining cucumber disappeared into my arms.

Song Ercub was swallowing saliva, thinking that he should know the benefits of this cucumber. But I'm pretty sure he doesn't know as much about cucumbers as I do, and there's more to it than just eating!

The gambler is still looking at me.

I raised my hand, wiped my mouth with my sleeve, and then changed to a comfortable position, squinting at the gambler.

"Didn't Bai Aya say that the Soul Clan has been trying for thousands of years, but has never succeeded. I shrugged my shoulders and said.

It's just that, apparently the gambler was not satisfied with my statement and continued to stare at me.

"Alas, actually, there is a saying in our world, I don't know if you have heard of it, it is better to die than to live. In fact, as long as you live, there is hope, and only when you live can there be hope. ”

The gambler sighed.

"If you die, do you want to remarry if you say that the second sister has lived such a long life?" I squinted at the gambler.

The gambler is baring his teeth, his eyes wandering around my neck, Made, if the bastard is reincarnated as a canine creature, he will definitely be a fighting dog.

It's a pity, Lao Tzu is not afraid, Lao Tzu is the protagonist, you bite me?

"When the time comes, people will hold your wife and beat your children, oh, you shouldn't have children yet, right? You're so pure. ”

"And then spend your money and live in your house, what?" I looked at the gambler.

The gambler's eyes were on fire, and his snow-white teeth kept biting, as if there was something in his mouth. You are a Samoyed, you are a faithful companion of mankind, a good friend, and you are good.

I'm completely sure of dealing with gamblers.,Ya will never dare to touch me.,But for the dog who snores,,I don't dare to try it easily.,Ya has never been used to me since I got it out of the ruins.,God knows how stupid the code word、Than what you think.,Get a dog to ride on the protagonist's head every day.,Grass!

"Of course, I don't think this kind of result will ever happen, and your love must be strong. "In order to soothe the snoring, I had to change the subject to another angle.

Sure enough, Snoring is still a good friend of humans, and the snow-white teeth are finally hidden by thick lips.

"However, I think your second sister will definitely be martyred. ”

So, the gambler glared at me, snoring and began to bare his teeth again, and this time, Tsing Yi was also shaking his head and smiling bitterly, obviously, he had understood what I meant.

"If you die, but you are really dead, don't expect any master to resurrect you or anything, you are a dead ghost now, do you still want to become a dead ghost after you die?"

"Of course, if you die cleanly, your second sister will definitely die cleanly, so you two still have the same ending, do you really think you two can get out of the grave and then become butterflies and dance? That's, mythology. ”

The gambler swooped over, rushed out against my neck, and ...... Then he returned to Qin Xin's body.

Made, you got the bet right. To be honest, I'm actually quite scared, Made, I'm really afraid that the anger will rise from my heart, and the evil will be born to the side of the guts, and I will be killed directly as the protagonist.

"You eloquence, if you go to the cemetery, I don't think you need to summon it, sit there and talk for a while, and it is estimated that those bones will have to come out and talk to you about life. Song Ercub pouted and said.

I'll take a look at Song Ercub and cut ......

Small meaning, these theoretical knowledge, the world has been compiled into a book, what thick black learning, successful learning, as long as it is a bookstore, you can definitely find similar books. However, they are all so successful, why do they publish books? Isn't it good to just lie at home every day and squander your life? I can't figure it out, I guess it's still unsuccessful.

"So, you must have been to Immortal Peak?" I said, looking at Snoring.

Snoring and turning his head to ignore me.

Bai Aya nodded.

"How?"

"It's hard. Bai Aya sighed, then jumped on a chair, coiled up comfortably, and continued: "There is a ghost king guard there, the strength is extremely high, I and Purr just glanced at it from a distance, and the traces were discovered, if it wasn't for the second sister to come to the rescue, even if I and Purr joined forces, the two of us would never be able to escape." ”

I heard something else in the words.

The ghost king guarded the Immortal Peak, the purpose was naturally to kill the second-generation head of the life-gate, but he couldn't get it for tens of millions of years, and after Bai Aya and Snorr were discovered, the second-generation head of the life-gate actually came to the rescue, so that Snorr and Bai Aya could return here safely.

In this way, this Immortal Peak is weird, why didn't the head of this Destiny Sect choose to leave? Since he was able to come to the rescue, he at least had the strength to be able to resist the Ghost King.

Everyone was silent, and after a moment, I slapped the ape king on the thigh.

"The second-generation head of the Destiny Gate is not unable to leave the Immortal Peak, but is guarding the Immortal Peak. I looked at Bai Aya with bright eyes and said.

"It should be. This time, it was Tsing Yi who interjected.

"I got the life bead, and finally fused into the life and death bead, there was a calculation of the number of lives of the previous heads of the life gate, the first generation of the head of the door was chaotic, I couldn't see it clearly, I thought it was with some superb means to cut off the prying, and when I calculated the second generation of the head, I saw a dead tree, the dead tree is not high, but every time a green shoot is issued, it will attract a thunder power, and then this thunder power will destroy the buds of the dead tree, but it cannot destroy the dead tree, and below the dead tree is a vague figure, the figure is white-clothed Shengxue, although I can't see clearly, but I feel that the figure is the second generation of the head of the life gate。 "Tsing Yi's words are categorical.

"What you see is the same as what we see. Bai Aya added.

"In this way, the head of the sect is indeed guarding the Immortal Peak. Tsing Yi's voice was a little trembling, as if he couldn't control his excitement.

"It must be that when the head of the house was investigating the cause of death of the gambler's predecessor, he found out something that made them have to take action to destroy the head of the house, and this matter is related to the top of the prefecture. Tsing Yi continued.

I slammed the table on the ground.

"Hey, dead ghost, dead ghost, you come out, I have something to ask you. ”

I glared at Qin Xin and said.

"Lao Tzu was definitely not killed by the soul clan, and there are other people who killed me. The gambler didn't come out, but the voice came out of Qin Xin's body.

Nima, Tsing Yi, can you bear this? If it is put on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Then do you know who killed you?" I said to Qin Xin, Made, why are you so awkward.

"If Lao Tzu knew that he still needed you to inquire, Lao Tzu would have killed them a long time ago, even if he couldn't get him, Lao Tzu would always have the ability to kill his wife and children. ”

Horse rider, you are a ruthless man. I gave him a thumbs up.

"Since this matter involves the high-level of the underworld, and the head of the family is still guarding the Immortal Peak, then ......" Tsing Yi looked at me, his eyes shining.

I had a wry smile on my face, because I had already guessed the whole story.

Although the whole thing felt a little fragmented, as if it were a puzzle piece that was not complete at all, when we piled all the problems together, we already realized that there was a problem in it.

First of all, the Emperor was cursed in the Broken Soul Prison, and he played the life gate that originally had the hope of prosperity.

Then, the second-generation head of the Destiny Gate was killed, and the things were checked and checked, and finally it was found on the body of the high-level of the underworld, and in the end, the second-generation head of the Destiny Gate was not going anywhere in the Difu, but he chose such a place as Changsheng Peak, you know, the top ten Lethes of the Underworld, that is not those so-called tourist attractions, get a glass plank road or a rope, engage in a high-altitude project, let people experience the thrill of the excitement, that is the real exciting place, and it is life and death at every turn. Therefore, this second-generation head must have a purpose in choosing this Immortal Peak.

Then, things passed for tens of millions of years, and basically nothing happened during this period, which was completely negligible.

And after that, it was me, who was so good that I couldn't die to catch up with what was fashionable, playing sudden death, and then fortunately I crashed into the underworld as a black household, and I was thrown off the Nai He Bridge by Sister Meng Po, and soaked in the Nai River for a hundred years, I thought that after a hundred years, I would be able to be reincarnated. Originally, the matter would have ended here, but Sister Meng Po threw me back to Huangquan Road and forced me to walk Huangquan Road again, but she still didn't take the usual road.

After that, it was my hand that stepped on the horse, and I found a necromancer bead in the sea of suffering, and forcibly touched out the seventh-generation head of the life, Tsing Yi.

After that, after this necromancer bead came out, it was targeted by the five ghosts, and now that I think about it, those five ghosts are definitely something made by the people of the soul clan who stepped on the horse.

After that, it was like this all the way to fight and kill, and finally I bumped into the face with those bastards of the soul clan, they wanted to pick the pearl of life and death in Tsing Yi's left eye, and I, as the captain of this team, naturally couldn't let others pick out my brother's eyeballs so easily, and the one who stepped on the horse was not hemorrhoids, it didn't matter if there was one more piece or one less, and then they would fight, and they would take me from a mortal womb to the current demigod realm.

And now, this immortal peak is still on a horse, and it is a monument that does not die.

The stele is in charge of household registration, and although the population of the underworld is more than 100 million, there are definitely not many black households. Until now, there are at most two people in my understanding of black households.

I, an absolute black account, until now, my account is fake.

And the second one, it should be Xiao Qi, I watched the little rabbit cub refine a piece of ground monument into a short sword.

Alas......

I let out a long sigh.

The people looked at me.

"It's all the fault of the black family. "I am sincerely emotional, and at the same time, I am also happy that the household registration system can be established in such a heroic way. Lao Tzu's salary of seven or eight thousand yuan a month is very happy, and this kind of day when his head is pinned to his trouser belt and shouting and killing is definitely not what Lao Tzu wants to pursue.

"If my guess is correct, can this thing be able to control the household registration of the prefecture and all the registered members?" I said, looking at the group of old landlords in front of me.

Everyone was stunned, and it was clear that the questions I had asked exceeded their knowledge.

Cut...... Illiterate, write more in the future to know.

Just as I was about to complain, I noticed that everything around me was quiet.

It's not quiet, it's still. Even the dust that was still floating slowly in the air stopped.

So, the next moment, everything in front of me was distorted and reorganized.

When it was clear in front of me, I was sitting on a rattan chair, a small wooden tea table in front of me, warm tea was placed on the tea table, the tender green tea leaves were rising and falling in the tea, and a woman was sitting on the opposite side of the tea table, a quiet woman.

"Sister, I really don't want to see you. I looked at Sister Meng Po, and a wail had already erupted from my mouth first.

Meng Po still looked at me quietly, with a reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth.

To be honest, I have a lot of respect for this sister, but those respects are in my heart and have never been shown, but in front of Sister Meng Po, I am serious about being a "younger brother" and being this younger brother who is not very sensible.

It wasn't until I finished wailing and threw my body into the back of the wicker chair that Sister Meng Po looked at me with a smile and said, "Guessed?"

Well. I nodded, picked up the tea bowl in front of me and took a sip, but my face was bitter, and I didn't know if it was because of the bitter tea or my heart.

"Actually, you should think about it, although the stele is not able to directly control people's life and death, but it can do the entire dungeon in their hands, the entire dungeon people, just like this tea, and the stele is nothing more than a tea bowl containing these teas, once the tea bowl is poured, then these teas are no longer tea. Sister Meng Po said calmly, but I heard a very rare trace of melancholy.

The things that can make Sister Meng Po feel sad are naturally not small things.

"Of course, just like what you did, you can't do this just by owning the Monument, and you still need the cooperation of the Book of Life and Death. ”

"Sister, if you say that, how do I feel that this monument is the most important link?" I frowned and looked at Sister Meng Po.

"Hmm. Sister Meng Po nodded slightly, then sighed lightly and continued: "The earth monument is an innate thing, even I don't know its history at all, and even the entire underground mansion evolved from it, it is not impossible. ”

I'm feeling a headache, especially lately after coming into contact with these gods. Thinking about the previous days, when I was in the spirit realm, I could see the two soul realms and felt that it was already the sky, but now, this day is getting bigger and bigger, and now I am facing all the god-level existences, from the beginning of the snoring and white silk, to the later old man of the wind pole, the mother-in-law of the gladiolus, and then to the later flower farmers, and now the second cub of the Song Dynasty, who has been the sworn enemies of the soul clan.

And after facing these great gods, I found one thing, that is, the underworld is definitely not as "peaceful" as we imagined, I have not experienced the mortal realm, but what happened in the spiritual realm is the purpose, at the beginning in Jincheng, a spiritual realm triple Jin Huan almost took my dog's life, and then look at the present, just take out an opponent is a great god. Sometimes when I'm fine, an idea suddenly pops up: Are these gods specially organized by a group to block me?

The great gods have strength, and the news they bring is naturally more "powerful", and if you think about it, you can understand that these great gods can't come to me because they lost a dog at home, besides, who has nothing to do to steal the dogs of the great gods, it's not good, the dog didn't steal it, and it had to be chained in the kennel by the great gods. If you meet a big god dog like Snoring, that's right, and you may become a shit.

Although the news brought by the great god is definitely heavy, but it is the first time I have heard such a heavy news as the news brought by Sister Meng Po so far.

This is simply the underworld's version of evolution, even older than that, and it should be regarded as the formation and development of the underworld.

"What about the Book of Life and Death?" I asked.

"The Book of Life and Death? That thing is nothing more than a key. Sister Meng Po looked at me and smiled.

Nima, the Book of Life and Death is actually just a key, or is it, you know, no matter how you count it, the Book of Life and Death is also the existence of a second-level artifact. I've never seen anything of this level until now.

I was a little confused, and Sister Meng Po naturally knew the reason why I was confused. He smiled slightly and continued: "Actually, the artifact is not the highest level, the so-called artifact and immortal weapon are just the grading of some things the day after tomorrow, and how can they all be things that we can recognize, and the innate and unknown things are far more than we imagined." Actually, there are some things around you that are more than artifacts, but you don't know about them all along. ”

This time, I was really confused, artifact, that thing is the ceiling for us, a height that can never be reached, but now Sister Meng Po told me that we have stood on the ceiling, and that feeling is like being told that the average time in the world is nothing more than three to five minutes. Made, want to pee.

"In fact, whether it is an artifact or an immortal weapon, those things that have been artificially ranked have a flaw. ”

I continue to be confused, sister, you continue.

"Growth. ”

I understand this, so ......

"Are the gloves of Tsing Yi and the shield of Hong Bo more powerful than an artifact?"

It's a pity that after Sister Meng Po glanced at me, she continued: "The life weapon is a good existence, there is growth, but the growth is really important, but at the same time, there is a growth degree that restricts it, Tsing Yi's gloves grow to the level of the artifact is almost inevitable, but Hong Bo's Zhige shield can grow to the level of the artifact is unknown, and even if it grows to the level of the artifact, it is already its limit." ”

That...... , My brow has wrinkled into a pimple, as if I originally had the ability of six minutes, and I have surpassed ordinary people, but suddenly someone tells you that in fact, that data is wrong, and normal human time should be between ten and fifteen minutes. Loss, frustration, and sadness are almost inevitable emotions, after all, as a man, you can't step on a horse......

Seeing my dying-destructive character, Sister Meng Po finally laughed, and after giving me a blank look, she continued: "The pearl of life and death in Tsing Yi, Xiao Qi's sword mound, and the shadowless in the hands of that little girl in the crescent moon are beyond the existence of artifacts, but they need to grow. ”

I patted my chest contrivedly, and I had a look of relief on my face.

"Actually......"

"Sister, what's the one you can't say in one go?" I really couldn't help it, even if I was facing the great god of Sister Meng Po, I had to complain, it felt too bad, it was like I was peeing happily, but the kidney stones suddenly fell, and I ran all the way down, blocking my own bubble of urine three times and three downs.

Hahahaha......

I've never heard Sister Meng Po laugh so happily, so unruly, I was a little stunned for a while, heh, woman, and two faces!

After a while, Sister Meng Po finally suppressed her laughter, and her cool eyes were clouded with a layer of fog because of this happy laughter.

Alas, who would have thought that Sister Meng Po would be such a woman, such a beautiful woman, such a beautiful and real woman, a ......

Stepping on a horse, Lao Tzu doesn't want to work hard. Actually, I can completely accept the love between my sister and brother, but I don't know if Sister Meng Po can accept it.

And then...... Then I felt like my ears were aching.

When I woke up from the giggle, a lightly scented palm had already pinched my ear, and it had already turned in half a circle.

Just for a moment, my first reaction was that the hand was very warm and I liked the taste, not the pain after the deformation of the ear being pulled, and the identity of the owner of the palm that pulled my ear.

Dare to have such non-divisive thoughts about Sister Meng Po, within the Three Realms, I should be the only one, right?

Wowhahaha, it's awesome to think about.