How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

The sudden darkness in front of him froze him in place, and all the sounds around him seemed to be separated by a thick layer of fog. Lu Miyuan called him several times but he didn't hear him until the bones felt an unbearable dull pain. Only then did he notice that someone was holding his hand tightly.

"Master." Lu Miyuan clasped his fingers tightly, "I'm here."

"My... my eyes," Shen Yun's voice was dry, "what's wrong with it?"

The other party was silent for a long time before softly saying, "It's gone."

gone?Missing eyes? !

Shen Yun's head buzzed, and he raised his hand to touch his eye sockets. The moment he touched them, the soft and sunken feeling of the two sockets made his scalp explode, and he almost screamed out.

"Uncle!" Seeing this, Lu Miyuan immediately gave him a hand, "This is all illusion!"

"Yes, yes...they are all illusions." Shen Yun gasped for breath, repeating over and over again, "Illusions, illusions seem real, they will be fake in the end..."

No matter how confident and reckless he usually is, he is still a young man, even though he keeps reminding himself that this is just an illusion, as long as he can break the trick, his eyes will return to his face properly, but the fear of losing the five senses still makes him feel uncomfortable. A layer of cold sweat trickled down his back.What's more, his pair of green pupils, which are different from others, are the facial features he is most proud of, and also the most precious...

——The bet on the third floor is your precious things.

——I can’t see what the guest is looking for, but the guest has many precious things on him, which is very good.

Shen Yun's mind suddenly flashed through the words he heard on the second floor, and the details were closely linked in an instant. He said in horror, "Mi Yuan... just now when I was fighting, I casually said that General Jin was going to win. Make a bet, eh?"

Lu Miyuan was silent for a while before humming, "...it should be so."

"So my eyes are output? Who did I lose to?"

Lu Miyuan shook his head, he suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't see this action, so he said again: "I don't know either."

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually." Just now, Shen Yun was too rude, and after Shen Yun calmed down, he forced himself to speak as usual, and he even forced a smile, "What about you, I remember you bet Yumianxian, right? What didn't you win?"

The boy's voice seemed to be a bit embarrassed, "Uncle Shi won't want to know what I won."

Shen Yun remembered the bloody face he saw before he lost his sight, and hissed, "Where are the others?"

"Others...Senior Jing has been in a daze, and Senior Yin has fainted," Lu Miyuan said, turning his face slightly, just in time to meet Yan Yegui's eyes, "...and Senior Yan is fine, it seems that he is fine. Won."

Fortunately, not only Mi Yuan won, Shen Yun immediately shouted: "Master Yan!"

Yan Yegui's voice came from Shen Yun's front left: "I can hear you, fellow practitioner Shen doesn't need to be so loud."

"Sorry, the subconscious voice became louder after the eyes were out of sight. Did you bet just now?"

Yan Yegui said: "Fate wants me to place a bet, of course I let nature take its course. As for fellow practitioner Jing and fellow practitioner Yin, they were too noisy just now, I didn't pay attention to their words."

"Then help me see what they have lost."

Yan also went over according to his words, first looked at the fallen Yin Huan, and said: "His tongue is gone."

Then he walked up to Jing Jie with a blank face, and the young man asked after thinking for a moment, "What is written in the seventh line on page 140 of "Nanyuan Sutra"?"

Jing Jie looked down at him slowly, with a blank expression on his face: "I don't know."

"Ah Jing's memory is gone." Yan also returned.

Yinhuan is half-way, half-businessman, and his penetrating tongue is the most outstanding thing about him who has nothing now; and Jing Jie, as a disciple of Taiyuan, his photographic memory also makes him stand out from ordinary people. of extraordinary talent.

It seems that the two of them, like themselves, unintentionally bet on the precious things on their "body".

"I see that the bets of these people nearby have all been paid, and it is estimated that the dealer will start the next game soon." Yan Yegui whispered, "There are two ways now, one is to wait until dawn, and we will wait until the casino is closed. You can definitely go out, but in this way, what you and they lost may never get back. As for the other method..."

"What is it?"

Yan Yegui said: "My fellow practitioner Lu and I will continue to gamble. As long as one of them can win to the end, he will be able to go to the fourth floor to meet the dealer. At that time, as long as he is killed, all illusions will be resolved immediately."

Yan Yegui said it lightly, but this method is so dangerous, Shen Yun doesn't believe that the other party doesn't know.He felt that at first he only thought that the dealer who set up this illusion was paradoxical, but now it seems that this person is even more arrogant than paradox.

Lingtong, Caiyao, loves heaven, shows respect, and is extremely human.

The dealer did not deprive anyone of his life, but took away everyone's most urgent desire and dignity.He used what the world wanted as a bait to attract batch after batch of gamblers, while he himself sat on the high platform day after day, quietly watching the inside of the cup, where all kinds of insects are fighting each other, only one Kill the blood and escape from birth.

Can you really escape from birth?Shen Yun gritted his teeth.

"How sure are you of this trip?" Shen Yun asked, "You can always say it now, right?"

"You can still see, you can walk when you are lame, and the murderer of others is Xuan Yuanji." Yan also returned, "This is the divination I made for myself before I decided to come."

"It sounds terrible to be sluggish and lame." Shen Yun couldn't help talking too much even though he was blind, "Could Immortal Master Yan take care of the illiterate, please use human words to solve the sign."

Yan Yegui said: "This hexagram is extremely dangerous, but there is a faint power to coerce the Lord in the words of the line, so good fortune needs to be sought from great evil. To a certain extent, it is in line with the rules of Liubolou."

Shen Yun commented: "No wonder you insisted on following, this kind of ominous hexagram is indeed what you like."

Yan Gui also smiled.

"Uncle Master," Lu Miyuan interjected, "Since there is a glimmer of hope, then let Senior Yan and I go, and I will take Uncle Master's eyes back."

Shen Yun is still hesitating, after all Lu Miyuan's previous illusion has not been solved, "But you..."

"What I asked for has been fulfilled on the second floor, so the contention on the third floor is not attractive to me." The other party's voice was a little closer, "Trust me."

He slightly shook Shen Yun's hand, then let go, a soft touch brushed over Shen Yun's eyelids, it was Lu Miyuan's fingertips.The movement of the other party's stroking is reluctant to part, as gentle as a kiss.The young man said in a young voice, "Refuse."

"Wait..." Shen Yun still wanted to speak, but the spiritual power of the other party's fingertips tilted, flowing like a square coffin, immediately binding Shen Yun and Jing Yin into the formation.Shen Yun raised his hand to undo it, but suddenly released the curse formula halfway.

Now that his eyes are already blind, he doesn't want to be a burden to others.

The sound on both sides of the spell was blocked, and in the end Shen Yun just groped to put his hands on the wall of the curse, and then slowly made a few mouth shapes to Lu Miyuan.

"Your uncle asked you to take care of yourself." Yan also returned, "He cares about you very much."

Lu Miyuan said: "Uncle Shi always cares about me."

"But you don't respect him." Yan also returned.

"Senior, why did you say that?" Lu Miyuan turned to look at Yan Yegui, "I have always respected my uncle."

"Really." Yan Yegui looked at Lu Miyuan's other hand that had been kept by his side, "If taking away Shen Yun's eyes is a show of respect for him, fellow practitioner Lu's respect would be too terrifying gone."

Lu Miyuan's expression turned cold instantly.

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