There was no more Qingzi's voice in his ears, and the surroundings became more and more silent, Ci Yuehua observed the surroundings with his divine sense, and there was still no ghost general.

I don't know if he is asleep at the moment, or if he is staring at himself and his eyes can't be closed?

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic my heart became, and Qingzi's pitiful and aggrieved voice seemed to come to my ears again: "Master, I'm afraid!"

In front of him, he seemed to see Qingzi like an abandoned little milk dog, pitifully holding his arm, a pair of eyes vigilantly observing the surroundings, and couldn't help but tremble.

Alas!

His cultivation is still too weak, what if the ghost general stretches out his claws to him and he doesn't have time to make a move?

Wait for him to cultivate to a high point, and then train him to live alone!

It's still too young, and as his teacher, I should protect him!

Thinking so, Ci Yuehua silently suspended the coffin board by one foot in the air, and the person rolled out of it neatly, and then opened Qingzi's coffin and lay in.

Ci Yuehua is a little lucky, these people have made a lot of money and died as nouveau riche, not to mention anything else, this coffin is a lot bigger.

At least the two of them won't be too crowded inside, and if they both lie on their sides, they can squeeze it completely.

Qingzi looked at his master in a daze, lying beside him cleanly without saying a word.

This is......

Why did he come over? Didn't he ask her to adapt to being alone? Looking at Qingzi's innocent and confused eyes, Ci Yuehua's face turned dark.

What kind of look is this?!

"Ahem, your cultivation is too weak, just in case, you might as well join me!"

Qingzi's heart was so happy that it was like a wild horse galloping in her heart.

Is he worried about himself?

At first, she thought that the other party could say some warm words to herself to comfort herself, but she didn't expect to be disciplined by the other party.

I was depressed, but he came directly to accompany him!

Is there a time when Shizun is so cute?

However, in order not to let his thoughts be too obvious, Qingzi stabilized his mind, and then opened his big watery eyes and looked at Ci Yuehua gratefully.

"Master ......"

"It's just this once, not for example!" Qi Yuehua's tone was a little rushed, with a hint of imperceptible stiffness.

"Master, you're so good!" Qingzi said sticky.

Ci Yuehua's body stiffened, turned her head and looked at her with complicated eyes, and immediately gave her the back of her head.

"Speak well!"

Although the tone is not good, even fierce, it seems to contain an inexplicable ingredient.

She didn't read much, and she couldn't describe it in words.

......

Sure enough, there are a lot of restraints on the man's body!

If he was a daughter, he wouldn't have spoken to himself like that!

No, it is impossible!

If he were a daughter, he would only sleep in his coffin with his eyes closed!

At the same time, Qingzi is also glad that she is only fourteen years old now, and her development is even later and later, as long as she doesn't pay attention to the lower body, she is just a thin and shriveled little boy no matter how she looks.

Looking at the back in front of him, which was a stone's throw away from him, Qingzi's eyes flashed.

As soon as he entered, he turned his back to himself.

Suddenly, Qingzi said in a funny way: "Master, aren't you uncomfortable when you're so sideways?"

"What's so uncomfortable?"

"I thought your nose was going to be squashed!"

"You're undergoing another beating, aren't you?!" Ci Yuehua roared angrily.

...... Qingzi pouted, so fierce!

"Master, you're squeezing me!"

Qingzi's body was slightly on one side, so that she took up a little more space, and because of this, her shoulders were very tight.

Rustling......

Ci Yuehua didn't say a word, and moved her body slightly towards the coffin wall.

A hint of amusement crossed Qingzi's eyes, and she turned her body away again.

"Master, what should I do if it's still a little crowded?"

Ci Yuehua's limbs were already very stiff at this time, his head was already against the coffin wall, and he felt the pressure coming from behind him, and gently moved to the coffin wall.

With this move, his tall nose really pressed against the coffin wall.

But how could Qingzi stop there?

She continued her movements, leaning forward, almost making herself barely able to lie flat in the coffin.

"Master ......"

Ci Yuehua had already come back to her senses when she moved for the second time, but when she saw that she had given way, she thought that if she was interested, she would be like this.

I didn't think that the sense of oppression behind it came again.

When Qingzi just spoke, he turned around and shouted: "Qingzi, I think you have a long ability!"

His roar frightened Qingzi on the spot.

An accidental head hit Ci Yuehua's chin, hitting his head on the coffin wall with a "bang".

Qingzi rubbed her ached forehead, and timidly looked at Ci Yuehua, whose face was black at this time, and quickly blended with the night.

"I, I didn't mean to!"

"If you don't want to be here alone, stay away from me!"

Ci Yuehua didn't have a good face at this time, he was worried about him, he came to protect him, and he was even teased by him, it was so hateful!

Qingzi looked at him innocently, still holding his forehead with one hand, but his body still shrank back in recognition.

"Turn around!"

Qingzi pursed her lips and turned around obediently.

She is now annoyed with Yuehua.

"Go a little bit!"

Qingzi's body moved again.

"A little more!"

Qingzi continued to move again, until she saw from the beginning to the end that there was no place that did not stick to the coffin wall before being stopped by the other party.

She's been retaliated against, so pitiful!

Feeling the discomfort of being squeezed in her nose, Qingzi's head stepped back slightly.

"Did I let you move?"

This eerie voice frightened Qingzi and quickly moved her head back to its original position.

"Master, I'm too uncomfortable!" Qingzi continued to beg pitifully.

However, how did Ci Yuehua not understand Qingzi?

No matter how she pretends to be pitiful, Ci Yuehua doesn't hear it, but she doesn't let go. "Don't speak!"

......

This guy is going to abuse himself!

"Is your nose uncomfortable?" Suddenly, Qi Yuehua's voice sounded slowly.

Qingzi wanted to nod, but her head couldn't move, so she hurriedly said "uh-huh" twice. Ivy

"It's good to be uncomfortable!"

...... So he holds such a grudge?

Qingzi couldn't help but have a tragic melody in her mind: Little cabbage ~ Yellow in the ground ~ two or three years old ~ no mother ~ ......

"Master, I was wrong!" was so uncomfortable that she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would become a collapsed nose when she got out of it.

"Huh!" a soft sound sounded from behind her.

That's the tune, it's simple!

made it clear that she didn't believe she was sincerely admitting her mistakes.

"I won't dare again!"

......

Just ignore it.

Irritating!

Seeing that he ignored him directly, Qingzi said very quickly: "If you don't open your mouth, I will forgive me!"

Then he didn't wait for any reaction from the person behind him, and directly twisted his body back.

Her range of movements was a little large, and she was intent on hitting him again as revenge.

As soon as he turned his head, he felt his mouth touch something squishy.

Immediately afterwards, I felt my lips go numb, my teeth hurt, and the smell of blood spread from my lips to my mouth.

Because it was in the dark, Qingzi was in a shadow from the bottom to the top, and he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know where he had hit it.

She covered her mouth with one hand, her brows furrowed tightly, what was the impact, it hurt so much!

Is there steel under his skin?

At this time, Ci Yuehua was supporting his head with one hand, and the expression on his face was stunned, as if he was frozen.

He slowly reached out and touched his lips, which were also bleeding.

At this moment, he didn't seem to have come back to his senses, just now he could see clearly and feel clearly.

They just ......

However, before they could say anything more, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and there were quite a few people listening to the intensity.

Qingzi was not in the mood to pursue anything, she quickly put her head to the crack of the coffin, squinted out, and saw a large group of black shadows running over.

When I saw their movements, my expression was even more awe-inspiring, these people are all here to suck money!

Just listening to the sound of "clang", the lids of those coffins were lifted one by one, and they were about to come soon.

And after the lid was lifted, there were already people who couldn't wait to lie in.

"You're too anxious!" a dissatisfied voice sounded.

"What are you afraid of, there are so many coffins here, everyone has a share!" An impatient voice suppressed the other party's dissatisfied voice.

Then the coffin was opened faster and faster.

Some people hesitated when they saw the corpse inside, "Well, is it really okay for us to just lie down and sleep on the corpse? ”

"What are you afraid of? The will of the gambling god is so obvious, today is his birthday, and if he is in a good mood, he will have such a good opportunity for us, if it is a gambling king a month like in the past, it is not certain whether it will be our turn or not!"

"But, I'm still a little scared!" the voice was not confident enough, and it was indeed frightened by the corpse in the coffin.

"Oh, love to suck or not, when the time comes, we will all make a fortune, don't be red!"

Before I could see the situation over there, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, "Huh, why is this coffin empty?!"

Qingzi saw that someone had already come to the coffin where Ci Yuehua had been waiting before.

There was another eager voice: "Hey, why are you robbing me?!"

"You don't use it for half a day, grinding and chirping, standing in the pit and not, rolling if you don't suck, if you want to suck, you can find the one behind, I take this one!"

Qingzi secretly mocked in her heart, these people really want money and don't want their lives!

She looked back at Ci Yuehua and wanted to ask him how to deal with it.

In their previous lives, they didn't have these people present when they dealt with it, and now that they are here, isn't it tantamount to adding to the chaos?

With Ci Yuehua's temperament, he will not sit idly by, and the ghost general doesn't know where to shrink at this time!

"Get out there and stop them!"

Ci Yuehua spoke in a deep voice, and then jumped out directly of the coffin.

The man was robbed of the coffin, and had to go back to the last coffin.

I just wanted to open the coffin, but I saw that the lid was opened from the inside, and a black shadow with a height of a person jumped out, thinking that it was a ghost, and screamed: "There are ghosts!"

The voice was so sharp that it almost pierced Qingzi's eardrums.

Naturally, those people also heard his voice, and some of them lay there motionless, secretly sneering: "Do you want to come here and make a windfall even if you have the guts?"

Some people got up from the coffin curiously and stood inside and looked at it curiously.

As soon as Ci Yuehua went out, he frightened the man and fainted, and he hurriedly squatted down to pinch his man.

Qingzi also quickly jumped out of the coffin.

When a few people saw that there were really two people standing on the ground, their hearts trembled instantly, and a thought flashed in their hearts: I have encountered a ghost?!

A bold person carefully climbed out of the coffin, and then looked at Qingzi and the two vigilantly, and asked tremblingly: "You, are you humans or ghosts?!"

Qingzi glanced at him lazily and said, "Of course we are human, but if you are still not human for a while, you can't tell!"

Seeing that he was still joking at the moment, Ci Yuehua glared at him coldly, and then said, "Hurry up and come out of the coffin and go home." It's dangerous here!"

As soon as his voice came out, someone asked tentatively, "Are you the Sect Master?!"

Qingzi raised her eyebrows, yes, you can recognize him just by listening to Shizun's voice.

Could it be someone who knows them well?

Ci Yuehua also thought of this, but at this time, the matter was urgent, and he didn't have time to ask so much, but responded: "Well, there is a sneaky here, you guys leave quickly!"

He was well-intentioned, and a large number of people quickly crawled out of the coffin and were about to come to Ci Yuehua's side.

They knew very well that this Grandmaster was a capable man! Follow him, and they will definitely be able to survive.

There are also a few who are unwilling to listen to him.

They just wanted to rely on the transfer of wealth, and now they finally got this opportunity, where are they willing to let go?

"We're here to make a fortune, and this is a gambling temple, so there's danger there, let alone sneaky. ”

Some people also felt that there was no problem when they heard him.

The god of gambling, but the body of a god, his temple must also be sheltered, how can there be sneaky!

But when they were in the gambling house before, they were really scared, and for a while, although they had thoughts in their hearts, they didn't dare to leave Ci Yuehua's side.

Fortunately, these people are not really hopeless.

Ci Yuehua pointed to the golden body behind him that was more than a foot tall and said: "This is not a gambling temple, and this golden body is not a gambling god!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

What did he mean by that? Are the gambling gods they have worshiped for two years fake?

Someone didn't want to believe it, so he hurriedly asked: "That grandmaster, what evidence do you have? We have been worshiping the God of Gambling for two years, and because of this, there are several gambling kings!"

Qingzi smiled and replied, "Evidence, evidence, don't you know who the person lying in the coffin is?!"

Because it was too dark, they could only roughly see the corpse inside, but they didn't notice it.

Hearing Qingzi say this, they were all a little curious, and they approached the nearest coffin one by one with trepidation.

Seeing that they were still touching the dark, Qingzi kindly went to the table next to him and brought an oil lamp over and handed it to them.

"Now you have a good look!

Someone took the oil lamp and approached the corpse, and when he saw the corpse's face, he shook his hand and almost dropped the oil lamp.

"This, this is, this is last month's gambling king Wang Heng!"

Wang Heng is the prince of the family who prays!