[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Gui Laojiu was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Would you choose a candle?"

There was a deep contempt in the laughter.

"Could it be possible for you to burn me with a small candle before I cut off your head with a sword?!"

He turned his head and said to the crowd: "Hahaha, do you believe me!"

Someone laughed and said, "Ghost Nine, don't take it lightly."

"If he pokes a candle into your eye before he dies, you will become a blind old ghost!"

Another sneered: "Or burn a candle on his dick..."

Gui Laojiu scolded with a smile: "Fuck you!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, he hastily pulled out his long sword and put it on Wang Lianhua's neck.

"I'll give you another chance and let you choose something more powerful than candles."

Wang Lianhua said lightly: "No need."

Gui Laojiu grinned grimly: "Hahaha, you are looking for death yourself, so you can't blame me, Gui Laojiu!"

Wang Lianhua shook her head, glanced at the empty wine bowl in front of Gui Laojiu, smiled slightly, and said, "Your bowl is empty."

"Let me fill it up for you."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar at hand and poured the wine into the bowl.

Seeing Bitou's fine wine fall into the bowl, Gui Laojiu was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "For the sake of your kindness, I will let you go first."

Wang Lianhua smiled meaningfully: "Thank you so much."

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and gently placed the candle in Gui Laojiu's sword-holding hand.

Gui Laojiu frowned and said, "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his crotch and thighs were icy cold.

Looking down, it was the wine that Wang Lianhua had poured out of the bowl, like water breaking a bank, dripping down on him continuously.

Gui Laojiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly looked at the candle on the back of his hand.

Under that candle, there was a steady stream of liquor overflowing.

If his right hand is unsteady, the candle will fall from the back of his hand, and it will fall into the wine. The candle will ignite the wine, turn it into a raging fire, and burn all the way to his body along the traces of the wine!

And the rules of the game this time are that nothing can be moved except for the chosen item.

In other words, he could only move his sword hand to cut Wang Lianhua's throat.

But if he moved, the candle would definitely fall from the back of his hand, ignite the wine, and burn him to death at the same time.

After figuring this out, Gui Laojiu broke out in a cold sweat.

He stared at Wang Lianhua dumbfounded, and sealed his chance of winning with just a small candle. He is so intelligent and ingenious, how many people in the world can surpass him!

A hint of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils.

Wang Lianhua remained motionless, with her left hand resting on her knee, and her right hand pouring fine wine, condescendingly looking down on Gui Laojiu.

The four eyes met, even though the other party was smiling, like Zhu Meiningxue, charming and charming, Gui Laojiu felt that the smile in those bright eyes was cruel and cold, setting off a monstrous wave of flames, as if it would follow the meeting eyes. , Burn him to death!

That look reminded him a lot.

Thinking of the first time his mission failed, the master threw him into the wolf den and looked at his eyes.He remembered what his friend and his woman said when they jointly pushed him off the cliff.I remembered that he slaughtered a whole family, just to make a few human skin lanterns for skinning and cramping, and the resentful eyes of that family...

Before he knew it, his hands were cold and he was sweating profusely.

The hand holding the sword trembled, and the candle trembled accordingly, which made Gui Laojiu's heart tighten with fright, and his empty left hand was almost about to be taken out.

Wang Lianhua said lightly: "You should have thought about it."

"If you move your left hand, all your money and life will be mine."

Gui Laojiu's expression shook, and he slowly let go of his tightly clenched left fist.

He bit the tobacco stick in his mouth with a cracking sound, and his fierce eyes wished to tear Wang Lianhua's blood to pieces.

I thought to myself, when the candle burns out, I will see if I will cut off your head with one sword!

Then he held his breath and looked at the candle on the back of his hand.

——The key to victory or defeat lies in that short candle!

Things that are usually inconspicuous, but now they are like rare treasures, exuding boundless magic power, deeply attracting everyone's attention.

The candle body is very short, and it burns out in about a quarter of an hour.

However, tension and anxiety slow down and lengthen every breath and moment, and the waiting seems endless, turning everyone in the stone room into a stone statue.

Candle tears fell little by little, just like the lives of the two in a gambling game withered one by one.

Even the time has become frozen, the air has become anxious, waiting, waiting, waiting... the torment is incomparable, and the time is like years.

Gui Laojiu felt that his arms began to change from stiffness to soreness and weakness, trembling slightly uncontrollably, the faint flames trembled slightly, and even his heart began to tremble like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

He bit the tobacco rod in his mouth until it clicked, he had to persevere, he had to be patient!

This little candle is attached to his life!

As long as he survives, he is the winner!

I don't know how long it took, but the last bit of candle wick finally burned out.

The hot wax oil and the flame burned on the back of Gui Laojiu's hand.

Gui Laojiu, who was concentrating on it, seemed to have entered a state of emptiness and felt no pain at all.

He stared at the copper bell, watching the last ray of fire go out on the back of his scorched hand.

I won - Gui Laojiu said in his heart.

Win - everyone said in their hearts.

Letting out the turbid air pent up in his chest, great joy and ecstasy welled up in his heart.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, rumbling like thunder, resounding through the entire temple.

After finally stopping his laughter, he looked at Wang Lianhua with a ferocious face like a ghost.

Gui Laojiu said: "Wang Lianhua, you are finished!"

"I'm going to cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot!"

The hand holding the sword is about to slash.

The white blade approached her throat, but in return Wang Lianhua sneered.

"Secretly tell you a secret, I'm a fairy."

Gui Laojiu frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Suddenly, a spark floated out of the brass pot of the pipe he was holding.

Like a magnificent firefly, it flutters and falls into the wine bowl filled with emerald green jade unstrained spirits.

Gui Laojiu's eyes were shattered, and he shouted: "No..."

In an instant, a raging fire ignited, rolling all the way along the wine, burning all over the body in an instant, and the whole person turned into a huge ball of fire!

Gui Laojiu twisted and wailed, and fell down from the red sandalwood couch.

Dragging a huge flame, it crawled all the way on the ground and called for help: "Help! Someone help me!"

However, almost everyone, including his younger brothers, watched him struggle indifferently.

When he climbed in front of Shen Lang, Shen Lang picked up a pot of chicken soup from the table next to him and poured it on him violently, the flames were extinguished, and Gui Laojiu let out a cry of pain and passed out.

Seeing the burnt black man, Wu Wu closed his eyes and said "Amitabha", and ordered two monks to carry Gui Laojiu out of the stone room.

Ever since Gui Laojiu was ignited, Young Master Fei Yi never looked at him again.

Whether he is cold-hearted or arrogant, the strong will only see the strong, and a defeated subordinate who is dying will not be able to enter Wang Lianhua's eyes again.

After all the dust settled, the entire stone room was silent, and the onlookers were like a group of crows with their throats strangled.

Until, one person whispered——

"He won!"

This sentence seemed to have a strange power, and everyone who heard it couldn't help murmuring.

"He won", "He won", "He won", "He won"...

—he won!

It was as if a pair of invisible hands held these three characters, passed them from the temple to the outside, and then flew up to the sky in the cold wind.

This gamble started miraculously, and ended even more miraculously.

It was like a joke played by heaven on Gui Laojiu. The situation was good and victory was within easy reach. Why did a spark fly out of the pot of his cigarette at the most critical moment?

Could it be that Wang Lianhua is blessed by the heavens and is the son of destiny?

He heard someone at the next table murmuring his doubts.

Zhao Biqiong sneered: "It's ridiculous."

He said to Shen Lang: "Although I don't like that kid, I can't deny that he has the courage of a wild wolf and the heart of a fox. You can't take him lightly at any time."

"Choosing candles and pouring wine for others is all to make the other party despise him. He must have calculated that once Gui Laojiu gets carried away, he will definitely let him go first."

"Put the candle on the back of Gui Laojiu's sword-holding hand, making him think that he has guessed the opponent's mind, figured out the key points, and is completely focused on not letting the candle fall."

"Who would have thought that the last killer move would be on the cigarette stick in Gui Laojiu's mouth?"

"Everyone thinks that this round started with that candle, but when Wang Lianhua opened his mouth for this round, Gui Laojiu had already fallen into his palm!"

Nie Qiaoqiao hesitated and said: "But, is this too coincidental? Could it be that he has the ability to divination? Otherwise, how did he know that the spark would float out?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Didn't you see it?"

Nie Qiaoqiao said, "What did you see?"

Shen Lang said: "When he pretended to laugh, he quietly blew into Gui Laojiu's smoke pot."

Nie Qiaoqiao was stunned: "Did you take a breath?"

Shen Lang nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."

Nie Qiaoqiao laughed so hard that she fell down on the stone table and thumped it hard.

She laughed loudly and said, "What fairy?"

"This guy is really good at putting on airs!"