Chapter 10 The Book of Gambling Ghosts

Bai Jin rolled up the sleeves of his robe, caught Mao Feifei, and said coldly: "Zhou Denuo, you get out of here!"

"Ahh

I saw that he was disheveled, unkempt, and his eyes were red and red, and he waved at Bai Jin again and again, "I don't know if the second senior brother is visiting, and he is offended, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

Bai Jin glared: "You have lived here for almost thirty years, and you have not broken through the late stage of qi refining. Today is the entry of new disciples, and I am instructed by the master to ask you to make room for the new disciples. ”

"What? It's time for new disciples to get started again?" Zhou Denuo glanced at the young people around him, and hurriedly pleaded: "Second senior brother, please be accommodating, I am willing to pay another 100 spirit stones according to the old rules, just let me live here again!"

"No! get out!" Bai Jin snorted coldly with a calm face, and waved the sleeves of his robe.

Suddenly, a sharp wind slapped Zhou Denuo's face, knocking him to the ground on his back, and a blood stain slanted from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Denuo struggled to get up from the ground, the bloodstains on his face made his expression look hideous.

He slowly swept over the teenagers with a fierce gaze, making everyone shiver, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Shi Dong just glanced at him, as if he saw a wounded wolf, his eyes were full of endless resentment and malice, and he hurriedly turned his gaze away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Denuo actually turned over and jumped up, rushed straight to Shi Dong's side, grabbed his left hand, and shouted like crazy: "I have a copy of the Book ......of Gamblers! If you give me the cave, I'll give you the Book of Gambling Ghosts!"

Shi Dong felt that his palm seemed to be covered with a steel hoop, and he was pinched so that he gurgled, and suddenly there was an extra thing in his palm, which was hot and hot, and the palm was stinging.

"Oh, ah, oh, Senior Brother Zhou, please let go, my hand bones are about to be broken!Second Senior Brother, help! Help!" Shi Dong screamed in pain.

"Get out!"

The green shadow flashed in front of him, and a strong wind swept by, and Zhou Deno's body was slammed out.

Shi Dong felt the pressure of his palm disappear suddenly, but it was still so painful that tears flowed out, and he vaguely saw Bai Jin standing in front of him with a cold face, and a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Look at Zhou Deno again, he fell a foot away, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mind that you and I are in the same door, and leave on your own, otherwise...... You will stay forever!" Bai Jin raised his palm and looked at him coldly, seeing that if he shot down again, he was going to take his surname.

Zhou Denuo spurted out a mouthful of blood again, got up from the ground with a violent gasp, his eyes radiated a blazing light, stared at Bai Jin, and said in a trembling voice: "Second senior brother, really...... Thank you so much...... Thank you for not killing. ”

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I glanced at Shi Dong again, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Hahaha! You dolls will die here sooner or later! Hahaha! You will all die! Unless the "Gambling Ghost Sutra" can ......."

"Get out!" Bai Jin's palm slammed down, and an even more chilling wind struck Zhou Denuo.

This time, Zhou Denuo was already on guard, and his figure suddenly dodged backwards, running all the way out, leaving "Hahaha! all the way......!" All of them are going to die...... ...... all of them will die", which made all the teenagers look at each other.

Bai Jin's face was ugly, and his self-respecting identity did not chase after him, but snorted coldly, waved his hand to call the two old disciples, and ordered: "You two go and take a look, keep him out of the sect's mountain protection prohibition, and let him fend for himself in the yin wind of the underworld!"

The two old disciples shivered and walked away.

Bai Jin put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed: "This person is obsessed with gambling ghosts, and he has abandoned his cultivation for so many years, but he didn't expect that he has gone crazy now, and he is actually delusional about what the "Gambling Ghost Sutra" is." Hey!"Hey!" suddenly looked at Shi Dong, "Shi Dong, did he just give you something?"

"Yes, the second senior brother is as wise as a torch, and he did stuff something in my hand. Shi Dong hurriedly stepped forward and spread out his left hand.

A delicate little book appeared in the palm of the palm, which was only half the size of a palm, just enough to be clenched in a fist.

Bai Jin's eyes flashed with a different color, he stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and looked at it a few times, and sneered: "Hey! This is the so-called "Gambling Ghost Sutra", what a foolish dream, whimsical!"

"Don't be fooled by his fallacies, delusional about what kind of gambling ghost scriptures, if there is such a secret book, he should have earned a large amount of spirit stones, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, why can't he break through to the late stage of qi refining for more than 30 years?"

Glancing at the young men, Bai Jin solemnly admonished: "Listen, in the next year, you all have to cultivate with peace of mind, and strive to break through the first layer of the Qi refining period as soon as possible, otherwise you will end up with that crazy old man and be eliminated and expelled from the sect!" Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Shi Dong gloomily.

Shi Dong couldn't help but shudder, and the meaning conveyed in his gaze was very clear: "Little ghost, be obedient, otherwise you will be the next one to be kicked out!"

The faces of the young men changed, and they all nodded in obedience.

Bai Jin said again: "The matter of gambling ghosts, do what you can, as long as you don't gamble wildly, let yourself not even have enough spirit stones for cultivation, our door rules are not opposed." As the saying goes, big gambling hurts the body, small gambling is pleasant! haha, haha!"

After laughing dryly, he walked into Zhou Denuo's cave mansion alone and searched carefully, then arranged for Mao Feifei to move in, and drove the two gray-haired old disciples away, so that all the new disciples could be settled.

Looking at the two old disciples lying on their backs, leaving with a frightened and lonely face, Shi Dong suddenly felt indescribably desolate, knowing that the cultivation of the two was not high, and they were really dead and alive when they entered the Devil's Mountain.

I couldn't help but feel sorry in my heart: "Obediently long, this Demon Dao Sect is too evil......, isn't it? I hope I can live to see my mother and sister......"

Shi Dong's sentimentality only lasted long, and when he entered his own cave, his mind was immediately occupied by another thing.

That was his left hand - since he was pinched by Zhou Denuo, his palm has always been painful, and he didn't dare to check it because Bai Jin was present, so he endured it until this time.

He first carefully looked into the room, and saw that it was only two feet square, a stone bed, a stone table, and a few stone piers were all furnished, and a small hole in the roof cast a dim light, adding a touch of warmth to the deserted room.

was originally from a poor background, and Shi Dong was quite satisfied with such a simple but neat furnishings.

He crouched down on the doorway, listened for a moment, made sure that no one was moving outside, and quickly raised his left hand to the light to take a closer look.

He saw that his left hand was smooth and neat, and he didn't see anything unusual, but what surprised him was that his palm was always burning and painful. I touched it with my hand, but I didn't see anything abnormal, and I felt that the hot pain was like my hallucination.

Shi Dong secretly screamed that it was not good, knowing that this strangeness must have been caused by the crazy Zhou Denuo, and he always felt that the words he said before leaving, as well as the glance he looked at himself, were hinting at something.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! You dolls will die here sooner or later! Hahaha! You will all die! Unless the "Book of Gamblers" can ......."

Recalling Zhou Denuo's crazy laughter again, Shi Dong couldn't help but shudder, and scolded in his heart: "His grandmother, who is this crazy old man looking for, why did he find me? What does he want me to do?"

Suddenly, a different color flashed in Bai Jin's eyes in his mind, the first time he heard Zhou Denuo mention the "Gambling Ghost Sutra", and the second time he took the "Gambling Ghost Sutra" from his own hand.

Looking back now, it was a mixture of nervousness, excitement, anxiety, and fear that the secret would be broken by someone.

"Could it be...... What kind of gambling ghost scripture is actually true? Can gambling ghosts really hit every shot, even the green turtle is worried about it?" Thinking of this, Shi Dong felt a chill for no reason, and felt as if he had been hit by a big trouble.

"What is his grandmother's, what is the crazy old man hinting at me?" Shi Dong scolded in his heart, holding the painful palm and looking left and right, he didn't see any signs for a long time, and the pain in the palm disappeared at some point.

After being tired all day, I first flew into the Devil's Mountain through the clouds and fog, opened the chakra qualifications, listened to the Master's admonitions, and experienced the Gambling Ghost Fang and Zhou Denuo incident...... Faced with so many life and death tests, as soon as he relaxed at this time, Shi Dong quickly fought with his upper and lower eyelids.

Lying on the stone bed, I fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I still felt sleepy and tired, and I knew that I was so tired this time that I had to sleep for three nights and couldn't recover.

At this time, the belly was grunting with hunger, Shi Dong was looking for something to eat, his eyes swept away, and he saw a food box placed in the forbidden place at the door, and then he remembered that Bai Jin had introduced a group of healthy servants in the Demon Demon Gate, who were responsible for delivering food and pulp laundry, and would come regularly every day.

Shi Dong hurriedly jumped off the ground and opened the food box to see that there was actually a big bowl of white rice, a large jar of water, a green vegetable, and a meat dish.

This kind of food is much better than before, Shi Dong cheered, drank a few large sips of water first, and then buried his head in eating. I don't know if I'm hungry, or if this is a special diet for immortal cultivators, I always feel that the taste is very wonderful, and the lower stomach is also warm and very energetic.

After eating a few bites, he suddenly stopped his chopsticks and shed tears in a daze, remembering that his mother and sister were left at home alone, where they had eaten such a delicious meal, but they were feasting here, which was really unfilial.

Suddenly he lost his appetite, and he pushed the food box to the side, leaning against the stone bed and thinking about his thoughts, only to fall asleep again before he knew it.

When he woke up again, Shi Dong thought it through thoroughly, since he was forced to worship the Demon Demon Gate, the primary goal was to survive, and the second was to cultivate a good body of magic powers, at least to reach the level of Bai Jin, so that he could not be afraid of the monks of the Lingxiao Sect before he had the opportunity to find his mother and sister.

Shi Dong is a surname who can afford to let go, and since he has made up his mind, he won't think about it anymore. Simply relax your mind, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, for three days and three nights.

In the early morning of the fourth day, after Shi Dong woke up again, he felt refreshed, full of strength, and knew that he had finally recovered. Overjoyed, he began to examine himself.

First look at the light and carefully check the palm of your left hand, it doesn't hurt or itch, and you don't see anything unusual. He pondered, thinking that this was quite strange, and that there might be a chance to appear, and that he would wait and see what would turn out, so he put it aside for the time being.

He took off his clothes again and carefully examined his body, only to see that his skin was smooth as usual, and he did not see the seven chakras appearing, and the burning sensation caused by soaking in the black water for a long time had completely disappeared.

For these seven chakras, he didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, this was the foundation of his next cultivation, if he made a mistake and couldn't break through the first layer of the Qi refining period within a year, then his little life would be over!

"Okay, then let's try to cultivate the 'Chakra Turning Divine Skill' first and see if there is any condition in the chakras on your body?"

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