Jiang Chaoge didn't run away anymore, walked straight over, and sat down in front of the bluestone.

The mountain ghost Chu Li'er sat opposite him.

When the old Taoist saw Jiang Chaoge sitting down, he spoke again: "Poor Dao 'Feng Lingzi'." ”

The evil man also glanced at Jiang Chaoge at this time, and there was no emotion in his slender eyes: "Yan Yu." ”

Feng Lingzi, Yan Yu?

Jiang Chaoge silently wrote down the names of the two, and replied at the same time: "Jiang Chaoge." ”

Then, he sent this information to Jiang Erlang, who was in the night investigation division.

Immediately, he looked at the chessboard.

At a glance, he could see that the black and white pieces on the chessboard were in the final stalemate.

The two sons almost each occupy half of the wall.

In the middle of the chess game, it is intricate, inseparable, as if an insurmountable chasm has been drawn.

Jiang Chaoge looked in front of Feng Lingzi and Yan Yu again.

There is no chess box!

As for the chess pieces on the chessboard, it is obvious that they are all condensed by Yin Qi.

"Little friend, how about this chess game?" The old Taoist Feng Lingzi spoke again.

Jiang Chaoge didn't think about it for too long, and replied directly: "Between the two princes." ”

Feng Lingzi laughed: "Xiaoyou is right, this game of chess has been played with Brother Yan for a day and a night, but the time to really move is only half an hour. ”

"If you can't sit still, you can just throw in the towel." Yan Yu replied.

"Why doesn't Brother Yan admit it?" Feng Lingzi asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, since I Yan Yu came out of the valley, I have never lost a game of chess with others." Yan Yu glared at Feng Lingzi.

"Hahaha, Poor Dao thinks that there is no solution to this game, so why don't you ask Xiaoyou for a favor and drop a piece in black and white on the chessboard?" Feng Lingzi said again.

Yan Yu was silent for a moment: "Yes." ”

This means that let Jiang Chaoge decide who wins and loses.

Because, there is no chess box in front of them, so who is black and who is white on the chessboard...... Jiang Chaoge is naturally indistinguishable.

It's a good idea.

It's just that this pot is equivalent to throwing him on the head directly.

Jiang Chaoge thought for a while and said, "Just play chess, I'll just pull out the two sons, how about it?" ”

After taking a pot, I'll pull out your two chess pieces to make up for some yin qi, isn't it too much?

Feng Lingzi was stunned for a moment: "It's also a way, but if you want to pull out a child, one is enough, why do you want to pull out two?" ”

A chess piece, how can you know who is pure and who is turbid in the yin qi of the two of you?

Jiang Chaoge had an idea in his heart, but his face was as calm as water: "Since you have a request for me, you should follow my rules." ”

"Hahaha, it's really poor." Feng Lingzi laughed again: "In this case, according to Xiaoyou's rules, I asked Xiaoyou to pull out the two sons." ”

The tone is obviously a little different.

Jiang Chaoge looked at Yan Yu again and found that the other party was just silent.

It means that it is acquiesced.

So, Jiang Chaoge was no longer polite, and directly stretched out his hand, touched it in the middle of the most fierce chess game, and then pulled out a black piece and a white piece on the edge of the chess game.

In this way, the white son wins!

"Hahaha, Poor Dao won." Feng Lingzi immediately laughed.

Yan Yu's face sank like water.

A pair of slender eyes stared at Jiang Chaoge, as if asking, why do you want to pull out the sunspot in my middle?

Of course, he didn't ask that.

He just stood up hatefully and lifted the dim oil lamp on the ground.

Jiang Chaoge only then discovered that there seemed to be some kind of strange image on the oil lamp, which looked like there were twelve stars.

At this time, eight of the twelve stars were already bright, and the remaining four were dim.

"Hmph, I lost, but not to you." After Yan Yu finished speaking, he strode away, and after taking five steps, a voice came slowly: "Jiang Gongzi's move has missed an opportunity." ”

But at the same time, I also got a chance...... Jiang Chaoge actually knew whether to choose black or white when he reached out to the middle of the chess game.

The yin energy contained in the white seed is purer and thicker.

Kuroko, on the other hand, has a slight gap, but of course, the gap is not too big.

However, since the white son is stronger!

There is no doubt about it!

As for which of the two is black and who is white, it doesn't matter.

I'm someone in Jiang, and I only choose the strong ones.

……

The old Taoist Feng Lingzi looked extremely happy at this time.

Jiang Chaoge was also very happy, according to Yan Yu's words when he left, Feng Lingzi was very likely to give him some gifts.

But after waiting for a while, he found that Feng Lingzi had no intention of opening his mouth to bring a gift.

Could it be that this wind spirit wants to prostitute me for nothing?

"Wouldn't it? Are the people of this world so reluctant? I helped you win the game, so it stands to reason that you shouldn't give me something back? ”

Just as he was thinking, the river in the distance suddenly rolled waves, and there seemed to be something in the river, and it was rushing towards the position of the big stone statue.

Not surprisingly, the phase of emptiness is here!

"Is it coming so fast?"

Jiang Chaoge could only temporarily put away the idea of asking for a gift and looked at the river.

Sure enough, he saw a little golden light in the river.

Then, three sharp horns poked out of the river, and at the same time, two dark blue eyes opened in the murky water.

At the same time, under a large stone statue.

There are also three sharp horns sticking out of the river.

Two river gods, are you going to fight?

Jiang Chaoge knew.

That's where Wu Su is.

In terms of size, though...... The river god controlled by Wu Ming seems to be bigger.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

Two huge whirlpools appeared in the river.

Immediately, the two whirlpools moved rapidly and collided directly with each other.

The surface of the Qinghe River seemed to explode at this moment.

The murky water of the river rose and black silt splashed in all directions.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Two pitch-black behemoths rushed out.

And, like mad demons, they bite each other together.

This is a scene that Jiang Chaoge is willing to see, but at the same time, he has some doubts in his heart.

"Wu Ming didn't continue to run? Didn't he say he didn't want to consume the power of the river god? I can't run...... Or is there something special about it? ”

Just thinking about it.

He heard Feng Lingzi speak: "Xiaoyou said that he came to hear Chu Li'er's singing, but in fact, he came here for this, right?" ”

“……”

Jiang Chaoge looked at Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi saw that Jiang Chaoge didn't answer, so he said again: "Little friends don't need to worry, there is no malice in the poor road. ”

Listen to that...... Why does it give people the feeling that neuropathy doesn't admit that they are neurotic?

Jiang Chaoge is no longer too trusting of the wind spirit.

Because, this thing wants to be a prostitute for nothing!

However, Feng Lingzi did not seem surprised by the appearance of the two river gods.

So, is there a possibility, Feng Lingzi already knew that Wu Ming was looking for something...... Or is it the same thing that Wu Ming is looking for and the secret hidden in the big stone statue?

Therefore, after Wu Ming arrived here, he did not run again.

But that also seems a little unreasonable.

Because, even if the things are here, Wu Ming can run to other places first and come back three days later?

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang on the river.

A black box surfaced.

Then, Wu Ming jumped out of the black box.

"Wu Ming of the Mo family, I implore the senior of Feng Lingzi to help." Wu Ming stood on the black box, but his eyes looked at the wind spirit child sitting on the belly of the big stone statue.

Jiang Chaoge was stunned for a moment, Wu Ming obviously couldn't see the Yin God of Feng Lingzi, but he knew that Feng Lingzi was here.

Moreover, he actually asked Feng Lingzi for help?

Just thinking about it, Feng Lingzi responded: "The virtuous nephew doesn't need to be polite, Feng Lingzi should help him!" ”

Crouch...... Rotten?!

Jiang Chaoge only felt that the whole world had flipped upside down.

"A Taoist Yin God...... Standing behind the Mo family? ”

He finally knew why Wu Ming came here, but this was not a good thing, because Feng Lingzi, the old white prostitute, was obviously in the same league as Wu Ming.

Hell alive.

Did I help the wrong person just now?

(This chapter is still updated in advance!) ）