Dressed as a sick beauty

The cyan ring was placed next to the word "small", and Wen Qiushi's voice fell, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes shifted from the table to the frozen figure in unison, like a petrified figure, with indescribable expressions.

want to laugh.

But the back is cold.

Changing the protagonist, there were already laughter everywhere, but at this moment, the aura of the whole street conveyed the meaning of chilling and threatening, and an invisible coercion shrouded it.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

And the young man in the center seemed to be aware of everything, and said to Jia Tang, who was covering his mouth and suppressing a grin, "Why are you standing there? If it's the same as what I chose, quickly guess it." One round."

Jia Tang sensed his strong aura, put down the hand next to his mouth, felt a trace of his match, and became serious.

He stared at the two sides of "big" and "small" on the table, pondered for a moment, and fastened a storage ring on the side of the word "big".

In fact, he had already planned to be small, but for some reason, the moment Gu Moze uttered the word "big", an idea popped up in his mind involuntarily—this is the correct answer!

"Big." Jia Tang said loudly.

The dice cup shook slightly.

After a while, there was a "boom", and one hand was pressed between the two, and everyone was looking forward to it, revealing the dice inside.

"Wow—"

The low and dignified atmosphere was broken, and the crowd of onlookers boiled.

"Assignment."

Wen Qiushi raised his hand, and punched Jia Tang who was struck by lightning in a graceful manner, "I will accept this storage ring with a smile."

After all, he put away the two storage rings on the table and case under the jealous eyes all around him, and he didn't look surprised, as if everything was expected.

Lost twice in one day, on the same person.

Jia Tang's attention was no longer on the bet, he looked at the person who put away the ring with a calm face: "You knew you would win, why, you obviously lost hundreds of times before."

Wen Qiushi pointed to his back without looking back: "Didn't I tell you, trust him."

In the original book, Gu Moze always loses every bet, and Jia Tang always wins every bet. The two have never gambled face to face.

But Wen Qiushi firmly believed that when Jia Tang's "must win" collided with Gu Moze's "must lose", it would become invalid.

Without him, Gu Moze, as the protagonist, no matter how unlucky his fate is, no matter how bad his fate is, no one can shake his position like a sadistic protagonist abandoned by heaven. What this plane bestows on him, even if it is unlucky gambling luck, No one can tolerate provocation.

The facts are exactly as Wen Qiushi expected, Gu Moze has an absolutely unchallenged position in this plane.

"No matter what the bet is, no matter how big the bet is, as long as I hear his answer, I will bet."

Wen Qiushi's voice was clear and melodious, as if he was making a touching confession, and at the end he sighed leisurely, "Gu Moze, he is the person I trust the most!"

"..." The crowd looked numb and looked at him quietly.

Tears.

What an incredible trust.

Only Jia Tang's pupils narrowed slightly, and he heard Wen Qiushi's implication, and looked at Gu Moze behind him with a gloomy face in shock.

It turned out that I didn't believe that he would win, but that he would definitely lose!

These two...

After revealing some touching truths, Wen Qiushi put on the green ring again, looked at Mo Jie again, and curled up the corners of his lips contentedly, intending to share the joy of victory with everyone in Tianzong.

The young man turned around, staring at him with a pair of narrow, dark eyes.

Eyes like fire.

Wen Qiushi: "..."

A group of people around, including Zhang Jianjian and other Tianzong disciples, couldn't help pursing their lips and holding back their laughter as they watched this scene. From the coercion that Gu Moze unconsciously radiated, it's not hard to imagine how furious they were.

This scene is really a tragic one.

But soon, their eyes froze and they couldn't laugh anymore.

Wen Qiushi didn't seem to notice at all that Gu Moze was so angry that the veins on his forehead protruded, and his whole body was exuding a cold air. He walked in front of him with a normal expression, raised his hand, and spread out his slender, white fingers.

An ink ring lay in his palm.

"do you like it."

The storage ring caught the young man's dark eyes, and when he heard the question, he paused with annoyance that he didn't know where to vent.

Gu Moze was slightly stunned, and saw the young man blink his right eye at him, showing a sly look, "I thought it would match your fingers very well at first glance, and I worked all afternoon, and I really got it."

The coercion covering all directions dissipated, and Gu Moze stood on the spot, looking at the young man in front of him with dim eyes.

First let people go up to the clouds, then kick people down to hell, and then pull people back from hell, and finally, let this person who is up and down suddenly feel no anger at him, only joy.

Gu Moze has never seen such a capable person.

He took it, and under the hot eyes of stunned and envious eyes, he put the black ring on his bony fingers.

Wen Qiushi watched this scene with satisfaction, and immediately blinked at the young man who was staring at him deeply.

"What do you think is different between me now and before?" Wen Qiushi caught the right moment and hinted frantically, trying to use this to make Gu Moze realize that his uncle has changed his soul, so don't target him in the future.

"I used to never be so kind to you and say these things to you, right? I'm like a different person, right?"

Gu Moze suddenly realized something and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do you mean, uncle?"

He twirled the ring on his index finger, and in Wen Qiushi's expectant eyes, he pursed his thin lips slightly, said "I don't quite understand" softly, and then walked away quickly.

He almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he was afraid that some flood beast would catch up behind him.

Wen Qiushi: "..."

run what?

Or is it too reserved? !

After a long time of commotion, it was getting late, and when Wen Qiushi left the stall, there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

A group of guards in silver armor lined up from the street, protecting the crowd who were walking slowly.

"Who is such a big show in Lanyue City?"

"People from Tiandi Pavilion, escort Fu Patriarch back to Fuhui."

"It turned out to be Pavilion Master Jia personally escorting him, but as the most honored guest in the cabinet, Patriarch Fu is not surprising that he is treated this way."

"Patriarch Fu is getting old, and he has been in poor health recently. If he collapses, the business of magic symbols in Tiandi Pavilion will not be good."

"It's no wonder Tiandi Pavilion pays a lot of money to recruit talisman masters all day long. I have one candidate to recommend, Elder Nanduyi."

"Haha, he is the only celestial talisman master besides the old ancestor Fu. The Lingzong will not be so stupid as to let him go to the Tiandi Pavilion."

......

On the way back to the inn, Wen Qiushi was squeezed to the side of the road, and if it wasn't for being protected by Mu Qingyuan and others, he would almost walk against the wall.

When intersecting with a group of people on the street, he looked inward through the heavy heads and armored guards.

On the road, an old man with a walking stick and limping forward limped forward. He was the Tianfu master respected by the world as the ancestor of Fu.The man next to him, dressed in brocade and somewhat similar in appearance to Jia Tang, was the owner of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.

Wen Qiushi glanced away, looked away, and left with the remaining talisman papers in his arms.

"Old Fu, what's the matter?" Pavilion Master Jia saw the old man stop.

Patriarch Fu glanced towards the side of the street feeling something, shook his head a little bit, and raised a hoarse voice: "It's nothing, let's go on."

A group of people walked out of the East Street and walked towards the gate of Fuhui. At this moment, one of them pushed aside the guards and shouted: "Father!"

Pavilion Master Jia frowned deeply.

"Hey, Mr. Fu!" Jia Tang rushed over, saluted, and took out hundreds of talismans.

"Father, after you told me to find a talisman teacher, I searched for you day and night, what a pity, what a pity," Jia Tang sighed three times, "Those talisman masters have more than enough energy, so they only leave these talismans, father Take a look."

"All the talisman masters you are looking for can only draw low-level talismans?" Pavilion Master Jia glanced at the talisman and saw through it at a glance, "Wait until I come back to deal with you."

Jia Tang trembled in fright, and lowered his head aggrievedly.

At this time, the talisman in his hand was taken over by an old hand, "At least I put my heart into it, let me take a look at these talismans."

Pavilion Master Jia: "Old Fu, don't spoil him."

"It's better to be Mr. Fu," Jia Tang raised his eyebrows with joy, and the next moment, his hand was firmly grasped, "Where's your storage ring? Why are there only three left?"

Jia Tang's face froze, he lowered his head to look, and said in shock, "Yes, where is my ring? What's going on?"

He widened his eyes, as if he had just discovered this: "Father! My storage ring is gone?!"

"Ask me?" Pavilion Master Jia sneered, and the moment he raised his hand, a long whip flashing with purple thunder appeared in the air, and with a "snap", it was thrown at Jia Tang's feet, and a rough crack opened in the ground.

"to be frank."

Jia Tang: "...Give it away."

Pavilion Master Jia was furious, and he was about to hit him with a whip. In the blink of an eye, there was an angry shout from the side.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

"Old Fu, don't..." Pavilion Master Jia hadn't finished speaking when he noticed that Patriarch Fu's gray cheeks were flushed, and he raised a talisman with trembling fingers, "This talisman... ..this talisman...you look at it!"

Pavilion Master Jia frowned, and the moment his gaze fell, his eyes widened.

Although he is not a talisman master, he has seen countless grades of talismans in his life, and his vision for appraising talismans is unparalleled in the mainland.

The spirit talisman in the hand of the ancestor Fu, although it is a basic talisman to exorcise evil spirits, but the outline is perfect every stroke. Through the pen and ink on the paper, one can clearly see the fluency and precision of the talisman master when drawing the talisman.

The pen is in place, there is nothing redundant.

Pavilion Master Jia took the talisman paper and input spiritual power to test it. A powerful talisman immediately emanated from the talisman, and a golden circle of light spread out around him.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Moon City.

In the huge city, pale golden light filled the air, filled with a warm sun-like atmosphere, and all the evil spirits in the dark were swept away.

This movement immediately caused many people in the city to be shocked, and they looked around in shock.

"what happened?"

"It's a talisman! Someone is using a talisman!"

"This kind of power, could it be a heavenly talisman?!"

"Lanyue City has been mixed with fish and dragons recently. In order to eradicate evil spirits, the Fuhui even used the heavenly talisman once and for all. It's a big deal!"

......

Pavilion Master Jia and Patriarch Fu, who were stunned in place, looked at each other and saw the shock on each other's faces.

This is an elementary-level exorcism talisman, but it has the power of a heaven-level talisman inconceivably, which is unheard of... No, there was someone who could do it in the past, but now someone can reproduce it, and I dare not even think about it !

Old Ancestor Fu found another identical exorcism talisman, and held it in his arms like a treasure: "Here's another one!"

Pavilion Master Jia patted Jia Tang on the shoulder, and then patted his head affectionately: "My good boy, Dad has wronged you! Tell Dad, which master drew this talisman?"

Looking at his ecstatic father, Jia Tang murmured for a while, and spread his hands bravely, "It's like this, I bought a whole street of talismans on the East Street. I don't know which stall this is from. .”

Pavilion Master Jia lost his smile, and angrily slapped Jia Tang away.

"Come on, hurry up and go to the East Street with me! Mr. Fu, your legs and feet are inconvenient, first..."

Before Pavilion Master Jia could finish his sentence, he looked at the crutch lying alone on the ground, his eyes turned and fell on the old man walking swiftly in front of him.

"..."