Chapter Eighty-Three: The Spiritual Past

In the gambling house, Qi Zixiao lost the first game, a difference of two points.

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party coldly, he didn't perceive the so-called spiritual power, which can only show that there are two possibilities, the first is that this game is really luck, and the second is that the other party's spiritual power is beyond his imagination!

"Go on!"

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently and continued to take out a tael of silver.

Who knows, at this time, the other party shook his head and said indifferently, "A game is bigger than a game, this game, from ten taels of silver!" ”

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's eyes flashed, he vaguely understood something, and nodded slowly, "Yes!" ”

After speaking, he took out nine taels of silver again.

Fang Dahai, Lin Shan and the others were all nervous, and they all knew that as the stakes got bigger and bigger, once they lost, they would lose everything.

"This time it's still bigger, but in this game, we use the same dice Gu!"

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently and motioned for Zheng Hu to continue.

There was no objection from the other side, and he looked at him calmly.

At this time, Zheng Hu's pressure was a little great, and if he lost the first game, he felt a little sorry for Qi Zixiao, if he lost this game again, it was estimated that Qi Zixiao's money would be gone.

"Wow" "Wow......

Zheng Hu picked up the dice Gu and shook it slowly, and the next moment, the dice Gu fell, and after opening it, the points in it were revealed.

Four-four-six

Fourteen o'clock!

That's quite a point.

Seeing this scene, Fang Dahai and the others all smiled bitterly, not giving back any hope, they had gambled with the ghost thing in front of them, but no matter how old they were, the latter was always bigger than them.

Zheng Hu put away the dice and continued to shake them, and the next moment, the dice Gu opened, revealing the points in it.

Two, three, three, eight.

Seeing this scene, a flash of ecstasy flashed in Zheng Hu's eyes.

"We won!"

Fang Dahai and the others were all shocked, and they didn't understand why this happened.

They gambled with each other without winning a single game.

Zheng Hu hurriedly crossed ten taels of silver from the other party and put it in front of Qi Zixiao.

However, Qi Zixiao didn't say anything, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't look at the money in his eyes, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he didn't understand why the other party lost, and he didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations just now.

"Is it deliberately paralyzing me, waiting until the stakes are bigger, so that I lose everything!"

Qi Zixiao muttered to himself in his heart.

"In the third game, one hundred taels of silver, you shouldn't have so much money."

At this time, the other party looked at Qi Zixiao with a strange expression, and said lightly.

"However, you can trade your body for it!"

"I can't wait to reveal your purpose now."

Qi Zixiao sneered.

"If you want my body, do you think a hundred taels of silver is enough!"

"It's not enough, so their lives should be enough."

The other party stretched out his hand and pointed at the people behind him, and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Win, you can save their lives!"

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer, but his consciousness entered the gray mist, entered the red palace, and saw worry-free.

"Worry-free, where did this guy come from?"

He asked in a deep voice.

He knew that he knew everything outside, but he couldn't leave the palace.

At this time, Wuwu sat on a swing, swaying leisurely, and when he heard Qi Zixiao's words, Wuwu smiled and said, "Brother, do you really want to know?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Qi Zixiao asked incomprehensibly.

"The Zhenling Temple suppressed all spirits, and there are countless records about spirits."

Carefree spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of memory, "Although most of the spirits disappeared later, their information was recorded. ”

As he spoke, he pointed with a carefree little hand, and in the distance, near the direction of the door, a small door was suddenly opened with a "click".

"There is a record of this spirit there, and after entering, my brother will naturally understand."

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao looked at the small red door that opened, nodded, and did not continue to ask, but walked towards the door, and soon came to the door.

Inside the red door, it was pitch black, and there was nothing to be seen.

Qi Zixiao directly entered it, and the next moment, his body was engulfed.

The little red door suddenly closed.

Wu Wu looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, it seems that the Zhenling Hall is about to imprison another spirit." ”

At this time, entering the door, the light in Qi Zixiao's eyes flickered, and a new scene appeared around him.

It's a strange place, like a county town, where people come and go on the streets, and the cries are endless.

Tea shops, taverns, inns, various stalls and vendors......

At this time, in front of Qi Zixiao, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties, his clothes were tattered, and he looked poor.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, as long as you have three taels of silver, you can take this kid home, be a cow and a horse, and be definitely the best helper for work......

The man was shouting loudly, and many passers-by on the street were frequently looking at him.

"Hey, it turned out to be this gambler, in order to gamble, he not only sold his family property, but also sold his wife, and now he has to sell his only child!"

"Hehe, this is a scumbag!"

"His kid looks like he's seven or eight years old, I heard that he is hungry every day, he can't eat, and he has to work every day, alas, how can he be such a scum father."

"It's really pitiful to be sold at a young age."

A group of passers-by gossiped, and Qi Zixiao also understood some information.

His gaze rested on the father and son, and he vaguely understood that the spirit should be related to them.

Unfortunately, the man was selling on the street for a day, and no one came to buy it.

In the end, the man still took the little boy home, scolding along the way, "What a money-losing goods, Lao Tzu raised you for nothing!" ”

As he spoke, he kicked the little boy and kicked him out directly.

However, the little boy seemed to be very silent, got up from the ground, obediently came to the man's side, and whispered, "Daddy, are you okay?" ”

"You waste, go back and work for me to make money!"

The man scolded angrily, slapped the little boy in the face, and with a "snap", a deep red palm print appeared.

At this time, they passed by a gambling house, the man seemed to be enchanted, and couldn't help but go in, but the little boy took his father's hand and said with a pleading face, "Daddy, don't gamble anymore, I will work hard to prevent you from starving." ”

"Get out, don't stop me!"

At this time, the man impatiently threw the little boy aside, and entered the gambling house with a bright eye.

The little boy's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly followed the man into the gambling house, where the noise was noisy, noisy, shouting, and the sound of angry yelling, shaking dice, and betting were mixed together.

The man came to a gambling table, groped around his body, and finally took out three copper plates.

"Daddy, that's our last money, don't!"

The little boy pulled the man tightly at this time and said with a pleading face.

"Bang"

The man kicked his child away and put the money directly on the gambling table, "Big! ”

Seeing him like this, the people around him laughed, "It's really embarrassing to gamble on three pennies." ”

"Hehe, that's enough to buy a few buns."

The ridicule was loud, but the man didn't care at all, staring at the dice Gu in front of him with a fanatical expression, his fists clenched, and his mouth shouted, "Big, big, big!" ”

The dice Gu opened, revealing the number of points in it, six points small!

The man's face changed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he seemed to be extremely angry, but he didn't know how to vent, and when he turned his head, his child was standing aside, as if he had found the target, and stepped forward directly and kicked his child to the ground, "You loser money, if you don't follow up, how can I lose!" ”

"Waste, mongrel!"

While scolding and beating, the little boy was lying on the ground with his head covered, bearing silently, not even saying a word.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the surrounding gamblers flashed with a touch of unbearability, and some people opened their mouths to say a few words, but they were directly blocked by the man, saying that this was their own child, and they could fight as much as they wanted.

At this time, upstairs in the gambling house, a figure silently watched this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Zixiao's eyes looked up, and he vaguely felt that the figure was a little blurry, obviously standing there, but it was impossible to see clearly.

At this time, the man was also tired of beating, so he stopped to rest, and the little boy was dying from the beating, and his whole body was trembling.

A man suddenly came up to them and said that his boss had invited him.

The man looked at the other party's clothes and knew that this was a rich family, so he agreed and followed the other party into the upper floor.

As for the little boy, he was sent aside by a kind man and curled up in a ball.

Qi Zixiao's eyes looked at the man who went upstairs, and then he followed, and in a room upstairs, a figure sat behind a table, looking at the man with a smile on his face.

"Sit down."

The other man motioned for the man to sit down.

"This boss, I don't know why you invited me up?"

The man looked at the man in front of him with some fear, the other party was gorgeously dressed, not like an ordinary rich man at all, with a touch of majesty on his body, although the man was a gambler, but he still had basic eyesight, and the local county order was not as terrifying as the man in front of him.

This is a figure he cannot afford to offend.

Qi Zixiao was also standing beside the man, looking at the man in front of him, but the man's face clearly appeared in front of him, but he just couldn't remember it.

"I want to buy your baby."

At this time, this figure also spoke, without dragging mud and water, and directly stated his purpose.

Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed, with a touch of greed, "This boss doesn't know what to offer?" ”

He's worried that no one will buy it.

"How much do you want?"

The figure on the other side asked calmly.

"Five, no, ten taels of silver!"

The man spoke, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Don't look at that kid who looks thin, but he works very diligently, he can do whatever he wants, and you will definitely not suffer a loss if you are a boss with ten taels of silver." ”

He is desperately advocating that he wants to sell his children for a higher price.

"Yes."

The figure on the other side smiled and said, "However, I have one condition. ”

Hearing this, the man was immediately ecstatic, "What conditions, boss, you said, as long as you don't want my life, you can speak casually." ”

"Hehe, my condition is very simple, you only need to ......"