The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"Ah...you also participated? What about the result?"

"Losing."

"That's not bad, after all, the opponent is a young genius, a chess player who became famous at a young age."

"He lost."

Liu Lei: "..."

"After that match, he disappeared from the online world. I heard that he ran away from home or something." Liang Hongbin paused and said, "Then a few days ago, I saw someone who looked very much like him... old man."

"Old man? How is it possible, he seems to be only 20 years old."

"Yes, a 20-year-old man."

Liang Hongbin said seriously: "He has a pair of eyes that look very young, and he doesn't look like an old man at all, but the rest is a very thorough old man. I looked at it many times, only to find out that it is Zhang Feng... .Speaking of which, after meeting Zhang Feng, I also encountered a strange thing."

At this time, Liang Hongbin recalled and said.

"I was on the forum at the time, and a strange guy sent me a message, saying that he would hold a Go match with me, and the winner could take away a lot of things... Then, I had a dream at night that I saw a man wearing The old man in the Chinese tunic looked for me, and... before he finished speaking, he was chased away by a beautiful mermaid elder sister, who even warned him that if he dared to come again, he would not be spared."

"What kind of strange dream is this, and you have a beautiful big sister." Liu Lei complained from the side.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested, but Li Wei heard some clues.

Big sister mermaid.

If the previous one can only be said to be urban ghost talk, then if the sharks appear, it means that it has something to do with the ghost.

After sending Liang Hongbin and the others away, Li Wei sent a message to Wang Haiqiang and the others, asking them to pay attention to the nearby affairs.

Those who have people will decline before they get old.

......

Archives of the National Security Investigation Bureau.File 9525.

Investigator: Bai He.

Recorder: Baihe.

"Gambling..."

"That kind of thing that puts everything on the line and makes dopamine boil, how beautiful it is."

"You know, there is a kind of gambling that pays everything, hehe, hehe... family, youth, life, friends, organs, luck, everything! It's not just mediocre, mediocre, using Money to gamble!"

"It's called gambling if you gamble everything like that. If you are so timid, what kind of bet is it? What kind of bet is it, hahaha!"

"I bet everything, my youth, health, everything, I... Did I win in the end? Brother, tell me, did I win?"

A man with gray hair, wrinkled face and age spots, whose ID card age is actually 23 years old, is pulling Bai He, asking for an answer with a hopeful face.

Did he win the bet?

...

"The last case was many years ago."

Bai He rubbed his head lightly, looking at the gray-haired man whose ID card showed his age was 20 years old.

The one crying next to him, his parents, don't have as many gray hairs and wrinkles as their son.

They yelled that they regretted the choice they made back then, the so-called hope that their son would become a dragon, and finally they lost their son.

What is even more poignant is that after being missing for so many years, he turned into what he is now.

Older than myself.

Such a scene is not only sad, but also frightening.

How did this young man in his prime turn into an old man?

"Zhang Feng, do you still remember what happened?"

"I...don't remember." Zhang Feng was quite calm about his current situation: "I just remember that I was still surfing the Internet, and then, then... right, and then I became like this. "

The mentality that Bai He dealt with before collapsed directly, and there was no way to communicate at all. Now the logic is clear, and he still remembers that he was surfing the Internet before.

Bai He didn't know whether to praise him or say that he was pitiful.

He investigated and found that this Zhang Feng had been an Internet refugee for many years, moving between Internet cafes and odd jobs.

The last time he called up the monitoring was also in an Internet cafe, and then he became like this.

It became a weird existence with a mental age of 20 and a biological age of 80.

"According to our investigation, it should be related to gambling."

"Gambling... yes, gambling."

Zhang Feng seemed to have remembered something, and said while stroking his headache-ridden head.

"No, it's not gambling..."

"Not gambling?"

"It's a game of chess! It's a wager... a game of chess... a game where everything is wagered."

Go is Zhang Feng's nightmare, but it is also the thing that brought him the brightest moment in Zhang Feng's muddled half life.

Love it or hate it, only the memory of Go, the obsession with Go is the deepest, and this has entangled most of his life.

Only things related to Go are unforgettable and deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.

Bai He's eyes shine!

This is an extremely important clue!

"Remember anything?"

"I don't remember more, it's very vague." Zhang Feng supported himself, he still couldn't believe that his body had turned into an old man, obviously he was still in his prime.

"Enough boy, you've done enough."

Bai He didn't ask any further questions, and hurried to appease Zhang Feng. There was a huge difference in body from a young man to an old man, and it was hard to accept it in his heart.

"Leave the rest to us."

Chapter 175

Zhang Feng is still being treated in the secret hospital of the ninth department.Even though modern medical techniques are very powerful, he still can't do anything about his current situation. It's not a disease, but the aging of his body.

It is true that Zhang Feng's body is considered healthy now, but his physical age has indeed reached 70 years old.

A 70-year-old person, even if he is still healthy, is still in his dying years.

At this time, Zhang Feng also realized that the time when he spent the cheap time wantonly in Internet cafes no longer existed.

When I was 20 years old, I felt that time was cheap.

But at 70, time is a treasure.

Unexpectedly, after one night, time becomes precious.

It's ironic to say that Zhang Feng is calmer and more able to calm down than when he was muddled in the Internet cafe.

"What a good boy." Bai He sincerely praised the boy in front of him.

No, it's a man.

And his state is also conducive to the use of hypnosis, the agents of the ninth department hypnotized.

Temptation, Go, gambling.

The people over there asked Zhang Feng to go to the designated place, and then his memory was quite blurred.

"It seems that the other party did not take any measures."

Bai He looked at the side and pondered.

But Ling Xuzi said: "Let me go."

"Are you going? Is it suitable?" Bai He looked at Ling Xuzi at the side who took the initiative to ask for Ying and asked in surprise.

"I have a cultivation base close to me, so ordinary magic can't do anything about it, and this time I went down the mountain with my master's alphabet, so I don't have to worry too much about safety."

Ling Xuzi said: "And I also know a little bit about the chessboard."

Bai He nodded without being pretentious.

However, Ling Xuzi changed suddenly, from an agent of the ninth division to a middle-aged man who knew a little bit of Go, even forged his ID, and spent his days roaming around in Internet cafes.

The dazed look is very real, vividly expressing the confusion and contradictions about the way forward.

Even the confusion in his eyes showed.

Even Bai He was full of praise when he watched it. Is this acting or real.

Afterwards, Ling Xuzi behaved like a middle-aged man who lost his ambition, until one day, an inexplicable message was sent to his mobile phone.

'Do you want to have it all? '

'whether. '

Hooked.

Lingxu Ziguo clicked yes.

...

When Ling Xuzi regained consciousness again, he found himself in a luxurious Chinese garden.

Small bridge and flowing water people.

Filled with the meaning of peace and tranquility.

thump—

running water.

quiet.

Then, the sound of Ichimokuko falling lightly.

Hey.

Beside the waterwheel by the stream, there was an old man with white hair who was not young, and was smiling leisurely.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar." The old man opened his eyes, which seemed to have the wisdom to see everything.

Ling Xuzi first showed a panicked look.

"Where is this...why am I here?"

Panic is false, but shock is true.

Before he could react, he appeared in this place, which made people not surprised.

"It doesn't matter where you are here, the important thing is what you can get here." The old man dropped a piece of black on the chessboard, and then said lightly: "Would you like a chess game, friend?"

"I don't understand what you're saying." Ling Xuzi showed a dazed look.

"Hahaha, let's use the game of chess to determine the victory, and the outcome of the chessboard as a gamble. If you win, you can get a lot, Chinese garden villas, real estate, land, bearer bonds, gold, everything that the old man owns, It's all yours, as long as...you can defeat me, a bad old man." The old man smiled and said: "Or, do you have no confidence in defeating me, an old man?"

Boxing is afraid of the young, and so is chess.

The older you get, the lower your physical function, the worse your chess skills will be, and the slower you will be.

This is caused by the nature of the game of Go.

You count me, I count you, the next step, the next step, the next step, infinite steps, infinite possibilities.

It can be said that a 20-year-old chess player can easily beat a 50-year-old chess master, not to mention that the old man in front of him looks more than 70 years old.

Ling Xuzi said pretendingly.

"Then what can I bet on? I have nothing."

"You can gamble on your youth, health, love, affection, everything..." The old man said with a smile, "For you, I will add a separate item. If you win, I will surrender myself. How about it?"

He got it!

The pressure in Ling Xuzi's heart suddenly increased.