Chapter 167: Just a Promotion
"Let's open the cards." The woman in the palace costume took a sip and said with a charming smile.
A stack of thin wood emerged from the center of the square table, which was tiled by the palace woman with her hands, and then threw a flattery at Mi August, "VIP first, please." ”
Mi August was forced to reach for the cards again.
The wooden sign is very large, and the inside page is carefully carved with a painting she does not recognize.
After her is the bald old man.
It turns out that you don't need to go in the order of the cards to draw cards, but you can draw them from the tiled wooden cards at will.
Everyone touched two rounds, two in each hand, and the force of the coercive rules disappeared for the time being.
"VIP betting." The woman in the palace costume smiled again.
Mi August said truthfully: "I can't play." ”
The woman in the palace costume said: "I don't regret going to the card table." ”
The bald old man also spoke, "Just play a few more." Its voice was sharp and piercing, and every word was like metal scratching glass, bringing a strong break to people's eardrums, "Betting, calling, winning three rounds, easy, easy." ”
Bite.
The brass bells hanging at the four corners of the table rang suddenly, and then a voice rang in Mi August's ears.
"This bet is on anything on your body."
The invisible force of the rules guided her to grasp the wishful bag in her sleeve.
As soon as his hand reached his sleeve, Mi August grabbed the sleeve directly, took off his robe and put it on the table.
“……”
The expressions of the palace woman and the old man stiffened for a moment.
Then it came to the old man, who sneered and took off his robe.
The palace women in the back and the male disciples of the academy immediately followed.
The first round of peace, the second round of the old man is the first to draw cards.
There was a warp, Mi August consciously touched the cards before the rules were enforced.
She put the cards she couldn't understand on the table, took out the book of good and evil and put it in one, and asked the woman in the palace costume, "Why hasn't my spirit crystal arrived yet?" ”
The woman in the palace costume was asked by her expression, and said with a smile: "Playing cards, why think about anything else." ”
"Debts?" Mi August asked.
The word falls, and the space is turbulent.
The woman in the palace costume put down the long pole cigarette.
Mi August grabbed the table, "Don't play." ”
“…… Rest easy. The long rod cigarette butt blocked Mi August's action of about to lose the card.
There was a knock on the door.
The maidservant girl who had gambled with Mi August walked in.
With a blank face, it placed a wishful bag on Mi August's table.
"Isn't this coming?" The woman in the palace costume smiled bloodthirsty eyes.
The dead-faced maid retreated expressionlessly, and the door closed again, and her gloomy gaze was always locked on Mi August.
Bite.
Brass bells ring.
The bald old man suddenly plucked off his head and put it on the table.
"Hey, it's only the second round and it's not fun to play like this." The woman in the palace costume glared at the bald old man and threw away the cards in her hand, "Don't follow." ”
The male disciple after it did not take off his brain, and said in a hoarse voice, "Follow! ”
See you in August, thoughtfully.
All three pairs of eyes looked at her.
Mi August lost her cards like the palace woman.
The woman in the palace costume smiled, and didn't seem to care about her giving up this time.
The cards of the four people, two folded, leaving the bald old man and the male disciple to continue.
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In the third round of card drawing, the male disciple bets.
His eyes were left and right, and he didn't know what to bet on.
The woman in the palace costume snorted slowly, and said in a charming voice, "Isn't there still hands, feet and bones?" Bones don't, make a deck of dominoes to play with. ”
When her words fell, the male disciple really ordered, "Take the bones in my body as a note." ”
The bald old man giggled as he peeled himself off, his bones resting on the table, leaving a layer of flesh supported by an invisible force.
End of three rounds.
Flop.
Next, the male disciple's head and body were separated from his flesh and bones.
"Ahh
A terrible scream came from the male disciple's mouth.
He was supposed to bet
The red-eyed glare returned, covered in pain and fear.
"Save ......" did not say anything, and the person was completely turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.
The head and bones of the bald old man on the table returned to its body, its face was ruddy as if it had eaten a big meal, and its greedy eyes looked at Mi August.
"Don't let your guests stay long, let's start a second time." The woman in the palace costume tapped her cigarette and cleaned up the table.
The wooden plaque is re-folded and placed neatly in the center.
This time, it was the bald man who took the cards first.
Again, each person took two cards first.
Bite.
"There is no limit to the bet this time."
The bald old man's eyes lit up.
It couldn't wait to pluck its head off again and put it on the table.
The woman in the palace dress is light, and she folds again.
Mi August folded.
The bald old man moved his head back to his neck and shouted dissatisfiedly, "You guys are boring like this!" ”
Neither the palace woman nor Mi August paid attention to it.
Just as the woman in the palace dress was about to shuffle the cards again, Mi August Shen, "I'll come." ”
The woman in the palace costume looked at her, "Okay." ”
It leaned back in its chair, smoking its long pole slowly, puffing out smoke.
The eyes behind the smoke flashed greedily several times, and the throat rolled rapidly, impatiently waiting for the prey to be caught.
Hurry, hurry.
It can't wait to taste the taste of this prey!
Mi August sorted out the wooden cards and put them on the table.
This time, the palace woman drew first, and it bet first.
Bite.
"This bet is ......"
The sound stopped, as if it was disturbed by something.
Mi August side, but saw that the woman in palace clothes and the bald old man did not react.
"All."
The bald old man and the woman in palace clothes laughed in unison.
They seem to have been waiting for this, and once the time comes, they will completely tear off the pseudo, and look at Mi August's eyes like a bag, and it is expected that she has no way out.
Bald old man, "Her flesh and head are mine!" ”
The palace woman hooked, "Keep the head, I want her skin and eyes." ”
"How do you distinguish between cultivation and memory?" The bald old man said.
The woman in the palace costume said, "No, whoever eats it is his." ”
The bald old man was eerie, and his saliva was sticky between his lips and teeth.
Since it has been stipulated that all bets are made, there is no need for another round of betting in this game.
The woman in the palace costume directly touched it again, urging Mi August to hurry up.
Mi August's fingers stroked the cards on the table unhurriedly, and a strange figure appeared from behind her.
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"Huh? You found out. The woman in the palace costume pretended to be startled and spat out a puff of smoke from her mouth. The smoke blows the cards, and the cards that have just been changed by Mi August with transmogrification are restored to their original state.
"It's a pity that no matter how much you struggle, it's useless." The salivating expression makes this charming face lose its beauty.
When Mi August paused, and when the power of the rules could no longer allow her to continue to procrastinate, she drew a card into her hand.
Lowering his eyes, he looked at the two twisted monsters in human skin.
She put the card one in her hand and made a gesture to lose it.
The two pairs of eyes stared straight together, and the upper body was ready to pounce.
However, at the critical time, Mi August stopped again and put it back on the table.
Faced with the two monsters eager to tear her apart, Mi August nodded a little good and evil, and analyzed to himself: "You can bet verbally and play, and fold three times to death." ”
"......" The expressions of the two monsters were distorted.
"The more you know but the more you can't do anything, the more painful it is." The old man's tone was gloomy, and his increasingly harsh voice was already dizzy.
Mi August just squinted, reached to the table with one hand, and grabbed the old man's small gesture of cheating.
Shadow Blade.
The old man's arm was broken and fell to the ground.
"Why bother?" The woman in the palace costume shook it, and when she took the card, a few puffs of smoke spit out to cover Mi August's vision.
Fox fire.
The method of fusing yin fire and nightmare fire is small
The small blue fire fox spun around the table, and the smoke burned in the place it passed, and then rolled towards the palace woman.
This made the palace woman eat, it was shocked again, and then laughed when she saw that Mi August had to draw cards, "It's a pity that no matter how many means you have, you are only a little spirit child." ”
In Mi August, the bald old man immediately smoked, impatiently urging the palace girl, "What do you have to do with her, the last round will be drawn." ”
As soon as the woman in the palace dress stretched, she sensed the movement on the opposite side.
It looked up.
Mi August has already risen to a higher level.
The mouth is open and ready to speak.
Mi August has risen to another level.
"You ......"
Mi August rose to another level.
This is followed by condensation and film formation.
The sinister fire freezes.
Shadow draw.
Transfiguration of thousands.
The shadows are stacked on top of each other, showing their own tricks.
The two human skin monsters could not answer, they could only see the move, and after just a few seconds, Mi August had to draw cards, and the table finally returned to calm.
The girl's expression was gentle.
Although the two monsters were not seriously injured, they were full of wolves, staring incredulously, who is the monster? It's the first time I've seen such a difficult spirit child!
said that staring at her like this, the girl's spiritual charm was a little thicker.
The two monsters twitched their eyelids.
She's up again!
This strange and fast way of leveling up makes them all inexplicable, and there is a sense of urgency that the other party may break through the spirit master on the spot at any time.
The bald monster played and quickly drew the last card.
Hurry up and end it!
Hurry up and eat her!
Three turns to this.
The bald monster yelled, "Flop!" ”
The woman in the palace costume immediately spread out the cards in her hand.
The two stared at Mi August in unison.
The bald-headed severed hand clinged to the neck of her chair, nails like knives ready to split its prey.
Mi August looked at the cards of the two and turned over his cards.
The bald monster stood up, "Hahahaha." It stopped halfway, and then its face trembled violently, and it looked crazy.
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Chapter 167: Just a Promotion