Drumbeat?

What's in the black crockpot is coming out?

But it can't get out.

Could it be that this is the object that someone has sealed the evil thing with?

Is it right or wrong to find a black crockpot by yourself?

You know, there are still weird things in other clay pots, but people can come and go at will.

The contents of this black clay pot obviously couldn't get out, and they were sealed.

Wang Zun was a little hesitant again, if he got the black clay pot, he wouldn't find another enemy for himself, right?

However, the Thriller Master system shouldn't be so bad, right?

The black crockpot should be useful to itself!

"That black clay pot is very weird, I advise you not to look for death, the things in the black clay pot can't come out, but it doesn't hinder it from jumping alive at all!"

The old man's face was suspicious and extremely serious.

"Alive?"

What is this adjective?

"Yes, alive!" The old man was very serious: "I have seen the black clay pot jumping down in Heiling Mountain, and I have also seen the black clay pot jumping in front of my wooden house, like a child, the things inside can't get out, but it can also control the black clay pot to walk around and jump around." ”

"That black clay pot is very evil, it's best not to have anything to do with it, of course, you don't seem to be afraid of this, you can do it at will, I don't dare to stir up this troubled water with you."

The old man smiled bitterly, and his heart was indescribably indescribable.

"Is it a small platform thirty meters west of Heiling Mountain?"

Wang Zun nodded and grinned: "Old man, it's late at night, take a good rest, tomorrow is another day!" ”

Wang Zun waved his hand, and walked towards Heiling Mountain without looking back, there were neatly placed clay pots on both sides of the small mountain road, there were countless of them, and they were very mad.

The old man looked at Wang Zun's distant back, gritting his teeth, are the young people so desperate now?

Wang Zun walked very carefully, he was not afraid, the main thing was that he didn't want to walk and step on something left by someone, so it would be a little disrespectful to others.

Walking up, the wind howled, blowing up the ashes on the ground, bringing the cry of a ghost.

Wang Zun was not afraid, but he didn't dare to be careless, just now he saw with his own eyes that there were a lot of ghosts standing on Heiling Mountain.

About a third of the way through, Wang Zun suddenly saw a figure sitting on a small platform not far away.

The light slowly shone over, the figure was dressed in a black shroud, wearing a shou hat on his head, sitting motionless on the ground, Wang Zun couldn't see what he looked like, and the figure in the shroud was facing away from him.

Wang Zun didn't want to have anything to do with the figure of the shroud, he just wanted to find the black clay pot as soon as possible and leave this place.

It's already three o'clock in the morning, and the next normal mission is about to be released, and he's still on it!

I have to say, the pressure is huge!

Wang Zun just wanted to leave, but as everyone knows, the head of the figure in the shroud suddenly turned 360, facing him, and his body did not move.

It was a man's face, with two painted red circles on his cheeks, which looked a little scary.

The main thing is his current posture, sitting backwards with his face behind his back, with an eerie smile on his face.

Wang Zun's eyes widened slightly, he didn't speak, he didn't want to entangle with it, but the man in shroud didn't think like this, his body turned, his head didn't turn, his body turned, and his neck seemed to be a gear, converting his head and body by himself.

"Young man, play?"

The man in shroud took out a stack of playing cards, skillfully played, and played a variety of tricks, the same as acrobatics.

Playing cards are as flexible as life in his hand!

"No, I won't!"

Wang Zun shook his head, he didn't want to stay too long!

"Don't be in such a hurry, just play, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you want the atmosphere, it's feeling, it's fun!"

The smile on the face of the man in the shroud is very weird, it has never disappeared, and with the two big red dots on his face, it looks even more creepy.

Wang Zun:( ́・_・')

This damn barren mountains and mountains, a piece of black and black, where the atmosphere came, where the feeling came?

This thing was a gambler before he died, right?

"Just a handful? It doesn't matter if you win or lose? ”

Wang Zun felt that if he didn't play, the man in shroud wouldn't let him go, and he didn't want to entangle with him, so it didn't matter if he had a handful.

"Yes!"

The man in the shroud smiled even brighter, and the playing cards in his hand were thrown around, all kinds of things.

"How to play?" Wang Zun stopped.

"Fight the landlord!"

"There aren't enough people!"

"It's okay, three cards, let's take two of them, that's exciting, isn't it?"

"Good!"

After Wang Zun agreed, the man in shroud didn't want to waste a second, and the speed of splitting cards was very fast, and he divided three cards in seconds.

One person and one ghost picked one.

Wang Zun was amazed, three watches in the middle of the night, barren mountains and mountains, mountains and bones all over the mountains, he actually fought with a ghost landlord, and no one believed it.

The cards in your hand are not good, and they are not bad!

Wang Zun actually understands very well that if the other party thinks carefully, he can't win at all, but since it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, it doesn't matter.

Fight it!

Wang Zun actually won, the shroud man's cards are even worse, and the best card is in the one that no one picks!

"Alright, I'm leaving!"

Wang Zun smiled, got up and left.

"Slow, one more, one last one!"

The smile on the face of the man in the shroud disappeared a lot, and he was a little unhappy.

"Isn't it just a handful? There's no need, you can find someone else! ”

The smile on Wang Zun's face was also put away, it was not a way to go on again and again, it would only play endlessly.

He didn't have that to spare.

"Just a handful!"

The smile on the face of the man in the shroud disappeared, replaced by seriousness, unconvinced.

"Don't!"

Wang Zun refused simply, what are you kidding?

"I'll use this, in exchange for you to play again, win, you take this thing!"

The man in the shroud took out a small bottle with a drop of blood in his hand.

Black blood!

Wang Zun was slightly stunned, this black blood is very weird, it is obvious that there is a very turbulent power hidden on the black blood!

"It's a drop of good blood, it's a good thing for me to press the bottom of the box, you won't turn a blind eye, will you?"

A smile appeared on the face of the man in the shroud, a grim and weird smile.

Indeed, this black blood is a good thing, and it should make the ghost thing improve its strength a lot.

Wang Zun had a feeling that if Zhu Jin or Xiao Ling got this drop of blood, they should be able to successfully become a white-eyed red-clothed ghost.

The task of the beautiful plastic surgery hospital is imminent, and Wang Zun is eager to improve the overall strength.

It's home delivery!

Wang Zun smiled, smiled very happily, this drop of black and white, no matter what, he also had to get it.

"The black blood?"

Wang Zun sat down, smiling, startling the man in shroud.

Wang Zun's smile was very unfriendly, full of the smell of conspiracy.

"You don't have to worry about this, how about it, do you want to play?"

"Play, of course!"

Wang Zun rolled up his sleeves, more impatient than the man in the shroud.

"I took the bet out, what about you, if you lose, what do you give me?"

The man in the shroud shook the small bottle in his hand and smiled brightly, as if everything was under his control.

"I don't know, or else, you pick it yourself, you can say what you see!"

Wang Zun doesn't care, anyway, he is going to decide on black blood.

"Your life!"

"How?"

The man in the shroud was also direct, staring at Wang Zun.

"Otherwise, you can take it directly, save the cumbersome process, let's be direct, one thing for another!"

Wang Zun's words surprised the man in shroud, Wang Zun was indeed too direct.

"No, the result is not perfect without the process, I enjoy the feeling that the process brings!"

"Let's get started!"

Wang Zun smiled, this gambler is also very particular.

Both sides did not slack off, and started directly, directly dealing cards and picking cards.

When he picked up the card, Wang Zun smiled, but the smile on the man in the shroud disappeared, and his face was gloomy.

"You don't have to fight, do you?"

Wang Zun spread the cards directly, double king, four 2, four A...... And a straight hand!

This card is taken apart and played one by one, and it is also won.

The man in shroud gritted his teeth, "Two wins in three games!" ”

"Good!"

Wang Zun readily agreed, not panicking at all, but the other party revealed the essence of the gambler.

The man in the shroud split the cards and picked the cards again, all in one go.

Wang Zun asked him to pick it first, picked it up and looked at it, smiled again, didn't say anything, and spread the cards on the ground for the man in shroud to see.

The man in the shroud had a gloomy face that was about to drip water, his face twitched, his breathing was getting heavier, and his face was hideous.

"You're out of the woods?"

The man in the shroud threw the card and stood up suddenly, the shroud was windless and automatic, the green tendons on his face were crawling, and he was angry, completely a gambler who was forced into a desperate situation!

"Big brother, it's you who shuffle the cards, it's you who split the cards, it's you who picks the cards, and you're the one who comes out, what's the matter with me?"

"Can't afford to play? You're going to pay the bills, aren't you? ”

Wang Zun also stood up, calmly and angrily pouted.

The man in the shroud came out of his hands?

"You're absolutely out of the woods, I'll kill you!"

The man in the shroud pounced on him, baring his teeth and grinning like madness.

"Family, it's time to eat!"

Wang Zun frowned slightly and took a step back!

At the same time!

Five red-clothed ghosts, one ordinary ghost, appeared quietly and surrounded the man in shroud.

Shroud Man: (°_°)

He was exactly the same as the ghost thing in front of the wooden house before, frozen in place, his neck curled up, his face like ashes, dumbfounded, terrified!

He never dreamed that there would be five red-clothed ghosts by Wang Zun's side!

He is now riding a tiger and is motionless, like a statue.

He regretted it, he was really idle, what did he do if he had nothing to provoke others?

Now, what should I do?

"Everyone is an adult, isn't it good to talk about integrity?"

"Say good things, how can you say that change will change, forget it, you still insult me, how can I be such a righteous and righteous good person?"

"You said yes, right?"

Wang Zun smiled, looking innocent!

"What's that...... I just want to bring you the black blood closer, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach it, do you believe it? ”

The man in the shroud wants to cry without tears.

When he said this, he didn't believe it himself, okay?

"Of course I believe you, but my family doesn't believe it, they ......"

Burst......

The blood-dripping pig-killing knife flashed down, and the man in shroud split into two, and his power was absorbed by the five ghost things respectively.

Wang Zun: "......"