Chapter 327 The end of a hundred years and three missing one

"It's just one game, and I won't play it after the winner is decided. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Cheng Ziming patted the evil spirit sword soothingly, and said: "Don't worry, if you lose, I am sure to win you back." ”

"Isn't it just this game, how can you still have a chance to win it back?" the Demon Slayer Spirit frowned and said, "If you lose, I'll kill them all, that's fine." ”

"This ......" Cheng Ziming was a little speechless, he still had to rely on the three demons to help him adjust his soul, but he couldn't let the spirit sword ruin such a good opportunity, and hurriedly said: "Senior, it's not good to kill indiscriminately." ”

"It's okay, seniors, don't worry, come and gamble. Stunned, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Although the senior's spirit sword predecessor is strong, it can't do it against the three of us joining forces." ”

"Hmph!" The Evil Slayer Spirit felt offended, and said with a flash of fire in his eyes, "Dissatisfied, do you want to come to fight?"

"It's important to play cards!" "Count the dead grass hurriedly played a round, took out a small wine jar from his arms, and said: "A hundred years ago, in the mahjong game, I won his natal pine nuts from the stunned Qing, and used the pine nuts with the nectar of dragon fruit to make this jar of flower dew pine nut wine. It's the second most valuable thing in the game. ”

"You are so generous!" was stunned, and his white beard was crooked.

"It's a flower to offer Buddha!" the dragon fruit slapped the table, and the long golden hair exploded at root.

The two demons glanced at each other, and said angrily in unison: "It's too much!

Counting the dead grass, he shrank his neck in fright, and said hesitantly: "I still have grass seeds, juice, and spirit dew, but unfortunately they are not as valuable as this." ”

Cheng Ziming pulled over the small wine jar and said with a smile: "Hualu pine nut wine, I like it when I hear the name, that's it, no one is allowed to regret it." ”

The time of a game of mahjong passed quickly, and Cheng Ziming's hand had more small white jade boxes of dragon fruit, stunned jade boxes and small wine jars counted as dead grass.

He suddenly turned defeat into victory, which made the three demons very unhappy, and shouted that they had to play another game.

In the second game, Cheng Ziming wanted to replace the spirit sword and bet on the spirit wine of the dead grass, but he didn't expect that the spirit gambling of the evil slaying weapon was addicted, and he insisted on refusing to play, which made Cheng Ziming very speechless.

It didn't matter what the bet was anyway, because he won the second game very quickly.

Two hours later, one person and three demons were still gathered around the mahjong table, and the evil slayer spirit stood behind Cheng Ziming with squinted eyes, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line. And Cheng Ziming's side, in addition to the small white jade box of dragon fruit, the stunned jade box and the small wine jar of dead grass, there are many more strange things.

For example, the golden-stemmed safflower inserted in the soil of Xiaokuai, which was freshly cut from the dragon fruit, was ready to be taken back to Xiaozhu to decorate the room, for example, a basket full of pine cones was brought back to Xiaozhu for medicine, and for example, a jar of turquoise viscous juice, which is said to be the best spiritual object for making rune paper.

These bottles and cans, strange things, are naturally Cheng Ziming's results. In these two hours, he was like a divine help, as if he was cheating, he even won more than 20 games, and almost won the family of the three demons.

The stunned white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows all hung down in frustration, and the dragon fruit's blonde hair also wilted, and the face of the dead grass was gloomy, and the whole face was as lifeless as a poker, and the three demons silently calculated in their hearts at the same time: If you lose like this, I'm afraid you will lose your life to others.

But the pit you dig yourself will eventually have to be filled by yourself, and you must try your best to gamble on the gambling game you set. Although the level of the three demons is not very good, the gambling is still there, and they continue to play in one breath.

After a long time, he took out a card and put it on the table. The card has not been stable, he hesitated to take the card back, back and forth a few times, the dead grass finally made up his mind, closed his eyes and threw the card out, said: "That's it!"

"What?" said he pulled back his long white brows and glared at the cards.

"What card?" "What card?" dragon fruit stretched out his hand to turn the upside-down card back, only to see a small bird painted on the jade card, she "and" said: "It's all such bad cards, no wonder you can't win." Look at me this time, the heavenly spirit and the earth spirit, the holy woman bless, I am going to transfer this game. ”

The long dragon in front of Cheng Ziming pushed down and said calmly: "Hu." ”

"Oh, it's all your fault, what kind of card is this? It's also called dead grass, it's counted to be counted, it's going to be counted, it's not winning, it's your size!"

"Thousands of years old faces have made you lose their faces. ”

"What are you yelling about?

The three demons complained repeatedly, but the movements in their hands did not stop at all, and they shuffled the cards in a hurry.

Cheng Ziming sighed, it seems that he still underestimated the gambling addiction of the three demons, and he has not yet left the consciousness of losing home.

"Don't play anymore. Cheng Ziming threw the mahjong cards on the table and said: "If you continue to play, you will not lose all your net worth, and when your holy daughter comes back, I will see that I have not made any progress in adjusting my soul, so be careful to throw you into the cage of time standing still to be punished." ”

As soon as the three demons heard this, you looked at me and I looked at you, and there was a look of confusion and fear in their eyes.

"Besides, you don't have anything to gamble on. Cheng Ziming pointed to a large number of things around him and said, "It's better to do this, you help me adjust my soul well, and in return, I will return these spiritual objects to you one by one, how about it?"

"Huh?" Dragon Fruit's eyes lit up, and he said, "This method is good, we get back the spiritual object, and we have the capital to continue gambling!"

Counting the dead grass agreed: "The predecessors took such care of us, the little demon is really grateful. ”

Stunned Qing said: "Since this is the case, let's hurry up and help the seniors to cultivate, calculate the time, the holy woman should be back soon." ”

As soon as these words came out, the dragon fruit and the dead grass immediately panicked.

Counting the dead grass said: "Stunned Qing has always had no score, every time he calculates the hour, he can make mistakes, he said that the saint is coming back soon, and she must have arrived at the door." ”

"What are you doing in a daze?" Dragon Fruit jumped up from the cloud chair and shouted, "Hurry up!

I saw that the five fingers of the stunned head were together, and the mahjong tiles were rubbed together in a few clicks. Counting the dead grass, he tacitly stretched out the wide cuffs, and the mahjong tiles were all packed into the sleeves. The dragon fruit slapped its palm on the cloud table, and the white jade-like desktop silently shattered, turning into countless clouds and falling back into the sea of clouds.

In just three breaths, mahjong, cloud tables, and cloud chairs seem to have never appeared. Cheng Ziming secretly admired in his heart: the three wood demons are really lazy experts in playing cards, and their kung fu to cover up traces is absolutely first-class.

After the three wood demons cleaned up the mess, they immediately put on an unfathomable serious appearance, and respectfully Cheng Ziming said: "Since it's time to cultivate, let's invite the seniors to take a seat." ”

"Take a seat?" Cheng Ziming looked left and right, the cloud chair was gone, where was there still a seat.

Suddenly, the stunned Qingzhou's body flashed, and he took a step back. At the same time, the old pine, which was full of foliage, shook its branches and took a step back, giving way to the growth of the roots and black earth.