The Voyage, the top hall was dark.

Bang ——!

As soon as Fang Mo walked into the hall, the lights came on.

"In order to welcome the distinguished guests, the Voyage has turned on its lights again, and the crew members can enjoy the light!"

Bosseni sat down at the table in the center of the hall and stretched out his arms, as did the rest of the crew, as if embracing the light from the light.

Their strange hugging ritual lasted for about twenty seconds, and Fang Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that the humans' vertical pupils disappeared, and they became like normal humans, and their eyes softened.

"Honorable Madam! Craving something? The Voyage stuff is cheap and much more cost-effective than some of the other Voyage ships! ”

Bosseni said proudly.

"That's true! The business of the Voyage is even more popular, and you will experience it on the second floor for a while. ”

Matisse sat on the other side of the table and hung a cloth on his chest.

Fang Mo nodded at the flowing smoke, and the two sat down at the same time.

The others, except Bosseni, stood to one side, and it seemed that they were not eligible to be seated.

"Want something?"

Fang Mo looked down at Liuyan and asked.

"I want to eat them!"

As a flying demon clan, it is normal for Liuyan to eat these humans.

But in this particular place, she couldn't achieve her goals.

"Let's have your signature dish!"

Fang Mo was not hungry at all, and he didn't need to eat at all, eating was purely to satisfy his appetite.

"Let's have a signboard black!"

As soon as Bosseni finished speaking, the ceiling opened.

Bang ——! A squid that looked like a small mountain bun fell on the dinner table.

The black tentacles shook violently, and the thick tentacles at the mouth of the bowl were covered with gray-white eyes.

Don't talk about eating!

I want to vomit when I look at it.

From time to time, it spits out bursts of jet-black juice, covering the entire table, and the smell is pungent.

Fang Mo even suspected that this was the black crow that killed the second prince and them.

Matisse also seemed a little surprised, but he was not too surprised, so he smiled and said: "Your Excellency Bosini, let's have a few slices of black bread!" ”

"I don't care if you eat it or not, it's already in the account anyway."

Bosseni frowned, squirmed his beard, and said indifferently.

"Mr. Matisse! I think it's okay to eat, so let's go to other places! ”

Fang Mo got up directly and walked towards the staircase with the flowing smoke.

"Okay!"

Matisse also got up slowly, and his face twitched suddenly, as if he was in a fierce pain for Fang Mo.

"One signature black, three black breads, a total of 200 high-grade magic source crystals, hang the account!"

Bosseni said expertly.

Fang Mo didn't look back, and walked straight down with the flowing smoke.

"Mr. Matisse! Am I being cheated by them! Do you have any credit for this? ”

"It's not about me, I thought you would just choose to gamble, who knew you would just sit down."

"The point is that you didn't remind me!"

"With our relationship, do you need a reminder?"

"What is our relationship?"

Fang Mo walked down the stairs, and the four halls connected to the two sides of the passage, and the doors of the halls were closed.

"Mr. Matisse! Any suggestions? ”

Fang Mo stood at the entrance of the passage and turned around and asked.

"Let's go to Hall One! It's simpler. ”

Mattis replied without thinking.

Fang Mo frowned, walked to the front of Hall 1 without hesitation, and directly pushed open the door.

The hall was bustling with people, but the light was dim.

Bang——!

Fang Mo had just taken a step forward, the lights in the hall were turned on, and a high-pitched voice came: "There are distinguished guests tonight, everyone enjoy it." ”

The hall erupted in a tsunami of cheers, as if light was an extremely luxurious item for them.

The hall is home to three giant gaming tables, surrounded by humans dressed in all sorts of fancy costumes.

At the end of the estimate, there must be as many as 1,000 people.

But from the outside, there is no movement on the inside.

"Go on, everyone!"

A man in a trench coat who looked like a steward, holding a cigarette in his mouth, saw that everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Mo, something was not suitable, in case it scared this distinguished guest, it would not be good.

Fang Mo was keenly aware that there was clearly a hint of banter hidden in the nearly 1,000 eyes just now.

It seems that he has been taken to the pit by Matisse again.

"Looks like you're the wrong guy tonight!"

Liuyan smiled lightly, threw up the green skirt and walked into the infield, but it caused a commotion.

With the appearance of flowing smoke, at least all the people have to be captured by her, and the rest may have some non-human beings hidden in the shadows, and they will also move some inexplicable thoughts.

"Let's find a place to talk! I don't want to gamble with these people. ”

"Alright! Let's go to the side room, where you can see your little girlfriend without being noisy. ”

Fang Mo followed the direction of Matisse's finger and walked straight over.

"That's a bunch of deadly gamblers, aren't you worried?"

Matisse glanced at the smoke through the closed glass window and frowned.

"Mr. Matisse, don't you worry about my little girlfriend, or tell me why you're here?"

Fang Mo stared at the two glasses of inky black liquid that the waiter had just poured, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

He thought that the black liquid was a refinement of squid ink.

"I failed to enter the spirit realm, and I came here."

Matisse said simply and directly.

"Isn't this a spiritual realm?" Fang Mo was surprised.

"It is a gray space hanging outside the spiritual world, and in the process of the spiritual realm, this gray space will intersect with various external worlds, so... You see! Although the cabins are all human, they come from different interfaces, and even from different civilizational dimensions. ”

Matisse felt that Fang Mo should understand his words.

"You can't be trusted at all."

Fang Mo already had his own preliminary judgment, but it was completely different from what Matisse said.

"Why can't it be trusted?" Matisse was surprised.

"Your opinion is also hearsay!"

Fang Mo asked bluntly.

"You know that! His Excellency Bosseni is the owner of this ship! When I heard what he said, I naturally believed it. ”

"Is the captain in charge?"

"Of course not! The captain of the Voyage had always been at the bottom, and no one had ever seen him. ”

Matisse deftly flicked off the soot and replied very earnestly.

"Your duty on this ship?"

As soon as Fang Mo got on the boat, he set his sights on Matisse's heavy sniper, and the black bullet should be a stream of consciousness bullet.

"Vigilant!"

Matisse didn't mean to hide it.

"In that case, how can you return to the real world of the Spirit Realm?"

Fang Mo asked as he sorted out the question.

"How do I know? All I know is that Captain Meehn's original intention was to find the Poseidon Skull! ”

Matisse's words made Fang Mo's heart tighten.

"Did you find it?"

"Of course not! The legendary Poseidon Skull is a golden supership, at least ten times larger than the Voyage! In fact, it is more like a mobile city. ”

Matisse re-lit a cigarette roll and spoke eloquently.

Fang Mo sighed secretly: "These descriptions are very different from the current Seagod Skull. ”

Will it still be disguised?

Bang——!

Through the soundproof glass, the two suddenly heard a slight explosion.

Fang Mo turned his head to look at the hall, and the gambling table near the glass was covered with a layer of brains and broken skulls.

There were even two gray eyeballs that were still fluttering.

On the other side of the table, Liuyan carried a revolver and pointed it at his head.

Smack——! She pulled the trigger.

Fang Mo frowned, and the gamblers in the gambling pool suddenly cheered.

Another man in a trench coat took the revolver with a trembling right hand and pressed it against his head.

"Your little girlfriend is having a lot of fun!"

The corners of Matisse's mouth twitched, and he sympathized with the headshot man for three seconds.

"Huh! These gamblers don't know whether to live or die! ”

The only thing Fang Mo was worried about now was that Liuyan lost his temper and swallowed them all.

It's not fun to reveal your identity.

Although the Voyage has the effect of suppressing abilities, it is still very advantageous for those of them who have advanced cultivation.

Especially in the face of the consciousness attack of the Bosseni ghost musket, Fang Mo was worried that the musket would not fire.

"Let's get back to the topic! How do I meet Mean? ”

Fang Mo asked bluntly.

"They all want to see Meen! But so far, no one has been able to make that wish come true. ”

Matisse was one of them.

"Are you bound to this ship?"

Fang Mo didn't say it explicitly, maybe no one on the ship had ever seen Mien, even the principal Bosseni.

"There's no reason not to buy a ticket on a boat, and will you be able to afford those fast-rolling meals?"

"Then you let me come up and talk! Didn't you pit me? ”

Fang Mo glanced at the flowing smoke who was killing all sides in the gambling pool, and said dissatisfiedly.

Matisse grinned and said, "Who can trick you?" Look at you little girlfriend, you're almost done with the whole pool of gamblers. ”

"I suspect you're out of the woods!"

A strong man pointed his right hand at his head with a revolver, shouting at the smoke.

Liuyan stood in the center of the gambling table and said with a smile: "Everyone is watching!" You tell me how to get out of the old thousand? ”

"The bullet has a capacity of ten rounds, and it is loaded with two bullets, why don't you fire ten shots?"

The strong man seemed to grasp the point of the problem, put down the revolver, and said menacingly.

"Huh! Change the way you play! ”

Liuyan raised his pistol and aimed it at the strong man's head, decisively pulling the trigger.

Bang——!

Another puddle of broken brains.

"Honorable Madam! I'm going to challenge your little boyfriend. ”

A short man in a tattered knight's suit, holding a wine bottle in his hand, said drunkenly.

"Huh! You don't deserve it! ”

Liuyan raised his pistol and aimed it at the short man.

Bang——!

Brainbreakers sputtered all over the place.

"Girl! Gambling here doesn't matter if you live or die, but you can't kill people casually. You will need to pay a fine of 1,000 high-grade magic crystals. ”

A neatly dressed waiter walked up to the table and said very politely.

"So cheap! Hang on my little boyfriend's account! ”

Liuyan took out another musket from his arms, and his face suddenly shuddered.

"Girl! You calm down! ”

A handsome man who looked very gentlemanly walked up to the table and smiled.

"I'm calm now, and it's well thought out!"

The smoke was raised, the super-sized musket was aimed at the handsome man, and the large revolver of the stream of consciousness bullets was aimed at an old man in the distance.

Pull the trigger at the same time.

The handsome man's face changed, his body leaned sideways, but he was half too late, half of his face disappeared, his body shook slightly, and he fell to the ground.

In the distance, the old man in a black burqa directly threw the water cup in his hand and blocked the stream of consciousness that flowed from the smoke.

"Look for death!"

The old man snorted heavily, and with a wave of his right hand, some of the gambling sticks in tuxedos pulled out their pistols one after another and aimed them at the smoke.

There is also a part of it that joins in the fun.

A young man in a fur coat directly took out a pistol, aimed it at the eldest brother who was watching a joke in front of him, and decisively pulled the trigger.

The scene was completely chaotic.

The waiter hurriedly withdrew.

"What happened?"

Fang Mo glanced at the chaotic gambling pool and asked with a confused expression.

"Your little girlfriend triggered the final game."

Matisse frowned.

"What's the endgame?"

Fang Mo asked puzzled.

"It's about killing everyone in the field and winning all the chips!"

"They have nothing but their lives, and what is there to take to kill them."

"Get their souls! These people have a free bondage agreement with Mine, and once they die, Mien loses control over their souls. ”

"Oh, I see! But what's the use of taking their souls? Can I exchange things with Mean? ”

"Looks like your little girlfriend is smarter than you!"

"Huh! It's so simple, why hasn't anyone done it before? Fang Mo asked incredulously.

"Because for every time the triggerer kills someone, they need to pay the price of 1,000 high-grade magic source crystals."

"Oh!"

Fang Mo nodded as if he didn't understand, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Twenty minutes later.

There was only one person left in the gambling pool.

More than ten seconds later.

Several waiters began to count the number of people.

Liuyan pointed at Fang Mo indifferently, and threw the two guns directly into the corpse.

"Honorable... Mr. Wind! Your girlfriend has killed a total of 898 people, and you need to pay 898,000 high-grade magic source crystals, is it a cash account or a cash settlement? ”

"Hang the account!"

Fang Mo stood up abruptly and walked out of the side hall, and Rushing Smoke stretched out his thumb.

Liuyan arrogant eyebrows, stretched out his right hand, strands of black mist gushed out, the back wall of the gambling hall slowly squirmed, and a gray phantom slowly wriggled, condensing into a human shape.

"Young people! Let's make a deal! ”

The gray humanoid phantom made a hoarse sound, making Fang Mo feel a sore tooth.

"What do you want to trade?"

Fang Mo glanced at the black mist on the palm of Liuyan's hand, and basically understood the meaning of the gray shadow.

"Of course it's the spirit in the hands of that girl!"

The gray figure said without hesitation.

"I think it's just the magic source spar and the spirit to clear up!"

Fang Mo has the Poseidon Skull, and the information about the Ghost Sea can be slowly mined, except for Matisse, there really seems to be nothing to exchange.

"Huh! The two can't be confused, without those hedrons, you can't get out of the Voyager, even I can't help you, let's be realistic! ”

"Mr. Matisse! Are you leaving? ”

Fang Mo Zhuan Sen asked.

"Of course!"

Matisse said without hesitation.

"Just change this gentleman!"

Fang Mo took a puff of his pipe and said without hesitation.

The gray figure slowly twisted, as if thinking about something, and then replied, "Mr. Matisse! You're free! ”

"Then don't bother."

Fang Mo had no intention of staying.

Some people died, but not completely......