Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

“Guess!”

The street performer spread his hands and just looked at the gambler.

The gambler's eyes were wide open with red bloodshot, as if he wanted to pierce the wall of the white porcelain bowl with his eyes.

"Guess, which bowl do you choose?" the street performer asked calmly.

The gambler's eyes darted back and forth between the three bowls, sweat dripping down his chin.

"Choose... the middle one!"

The gambler finally said that there was a big gap in the white porcelain bowl in the middle, and it seemed that you could see directly into it.

"How many?" the street performer said with a half-smile.

The gambler recalled the street performer's trick just now. He said to let the ball in the middle bowl pass through. Does that mean there is nothing in it?

But it is also possible that he was misled. He was deceived in this way several times before and lost everything step by step.

"Tell me, how many?" said the street performer.

The gambler's heart was pounding like a drum.

At this time, his face was almost touching the ground, and his eyes were focused hard on the gap, as if he could see it more clearly this way.

There seems to be nothing in there?

Even though the gamblers did this, the street performers did not stop them at all.

The gambler was still a little uncertain. He looked inside through the gap in the white porcelain bowl. There was only a black and gray shadow inside, and it seemed that there was indeed no red color.

"How many?" the street performer confirmed again.

"No, zero!"

Finally, he made up his mind and spoke loudly, as if to give himself more courage.

"Ahem...then I'll open it?" said the street performer.

"open!"

The people around couldn't wait any longer and urged.

"Open it!" the gambler said with rapid breathing.

The street performer pressed the rim of the white porcelain bowl with his slender five fingers, pinched the bottom of the bowl and lifted it up, revealing the dark space trapped by the bowl.

"it turns out!"

The crowd exclaimed, and someone with sharp eyes saw that there was nothing under the shadow cast by the bowl before the street performer completely lifted the bowl.

"Hahaha!!!"

The gamblers were ecstatic.

"boom!"

However, the street performer put the half-open bowl back into the bowl.

"You! Are you cheating?"

When the gambler saw this scene, he said fiercely that he would roll up his sleeves and demand an explanation.

The street artist said calmly: "Don't worry, take another look to see if there is a ball inside."

As he spoke, the street performer picked up the white porcelain bowl completely this time.

"what?!"

The people around exclaimed, and saw a small red ball suddenly appear under the bowl.

But this time the red ball was completely different from the previous ones. It was stained with blood and seemed to be looking at everyone.

It turned out to be a bloody eyeball, and it looked like it had just been dug out of a person's eye!

"What? Isn't this a ball?" the street performer looked at the gambler jokingly.

"Look! His eyes..."

Someone noticed the gambler's abnormality and spoke up immediately.

When everyone looked, they saw that one of the gambler's eye sockets was empty, and a line of blood and tears flowed from the empty eye sockets!

"what!"

The gambler screamed, covered the empty eye socket with both hands, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The street performer stood up, looked at the gambler rolling on the ground, and said, "You guessed wrong, you lose."

"And what I want is one of your eyes!"

“This is my ball, too.”

Everyone around gasped.

At this moment, they all clearly felt an extraordinary force emanating from the street artist, which caused a wave of force field fluctuations, and then returned to silence.

"You're kidding me!"

The gambler struggled to stand up, covering his bleeding eyes with one hand and grabbing the street performer with the other.

The street performer pushed the gambler away, and the gambler lost his balance because he could not adapt to the current vision and fell heavily to the ground.

"I advise you to take care of yourself!"

The street artist said coldly.

"I'm not a street performer anymore. I've been successfully promoted! Hahaha!"

The street performer laughed wildly, a sense of superiority rising from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Yangming, who had been watching silently, had an idea: promotion?

Could it be that the street performers also learned the method of promotion and completed their own rituals?

His eyes turned to the three white porcelain bowls placed on the ground. Could it be that the street performer's promotion ceremony was the three immortals returning to the cave?

"I...I'm going to kill you!" The gambler was so angry that he stood up again and pounced on the street performer.

"Hmph! Well, you can be my first shadow puppet!"

Everyone saw the street performer crush the white porcelain bowl on the ground with one foot, then he bent down and picked up a piece of broken porcelain with lightning speed, and with one upward thrust, he accurately cut the neck of the gambler who was rushing over.

A graceful line of blood was drawn out, floating in the air, and then fell to the ground.

The street performer's speed and strength have surpassed everyone present. This is the increase brought by promotion!

The gambler's eyes were full of disbelief. He covered his cut neck tightly with both hands, as if this would prevent it from leaking.

However, his body still fell to the ground with a thud, and he gradually lost his life with a groan.

Everyone stepped back. They were shocked by the strength and speed the street performer had just displayed, and no one wanted to be the first to stand out.

The street performer had a sneer on his face. He grabbed the gambler lying on the ground by the hair with one hand and dragged him into the shadows.

Everyone watched the street performer leave. When his figure was completely hidden in the darkness, he turned his head and said:

"Don't call me an artist anymore. I'm a shadow puppet master now!"

With that, he dragged the dead gambler into the shadows, leaving behind only the three bowls he used for his magic tricks.

Everyone stood there, a little at a loss. At this time, someone out of curiosity lifted up the other two bowls that were still covered.

There was nothing underneath. It turned out that all three bowls were empty from the beginning.

"Sir...has he been promoted?" Nan Guan asked in a low voice.

"Well, I should be promoted." Qin Yangming said solemnly, recalling what had just happened.

Things are starting to get complicated.

The crowd dispersed, and Qin Yangming and others returned to the stronghold.

"Pumpkin, Master, you are finally back!" Mo Ying said to them anxiously as soon as they entered the house.

"What's wrong?" Nan Guan asked quickly.

"Tongtong is missing! He hasn't come back for a long time!" said Mo Ying.

"Didn't you follow Lao Gao?" Bai Lu asked.

"Old Gao sent Tongtong back a long time ago, but now I don't know who took him away!" Su Mengyuan said.

At this time, Xu Xiaobao, who had just run back from outside, gasped and said:

"I was just...looking outside...and heard someone say..."

"say what?"

"They said someone saw him with the hunter, and they seemed to be playing some... some game?"

"what game?"

"Cat and mouse!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other. What kind of game was this?

Qin Yangming's heart moved, and he reached into the bosom of his black gown. Without taking anything out, he instantly felt out the front and back of the three copper coins.

Fight, fight, fight, very bad!

Qin Yangming exclaimed: "Not good!"

“It could be a promotion ceremony!”

"Hunter's promotion ceremony!"

Qin Yangming guessed that the hunter's promotion ceremony was most likely to hunt down and kill a prey!

The prey chosen by the hunter is Tongtong, who is powerless!

I never expected that the seemingly gentle woman would do such a thing.

"Find quickly!"

Qin Yangming said, and rushed out of the room first.

When others saw this, they quickly followed.

Everything seems to be heading towards uncontrollable chaos.