[Heavenly Officials Bless Shuangxuan Tongren] Li Tao

"I bet my fate."

As soon as He Xuan said these words, the whole gambling house immediately heard the needle drop.

But all the ghosts were only silent for a moment, and then burst out with overwhelming laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha, this is the first time I've heard of gambling on fate..." "Hey, man, is your fate good? Are you rich and powerful or a peach blossom?" "How do you bet on fate? Win Do I have to ask for it? What should I do if I don't like it?" "You rotten ghost, why don't you look down on someone's life after dying like this?" "..."

Yes, the ghost market has been open for so many years, and the gambling money is very strange, but this is the first time I have encountered someone who wants to bet on his life, because those who fall into the ghost market are all half-baked lives, and it is the least worth betting on.Lady Xuan raised a slender hand to stop the noise of the ghosts.

She looked at He Xuan quietly, her eyes were bottomless, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Why, isn't my fate worth betting on?" He Xuan said calmly.

Seeing the situation in the arena, Lang Qianqiu on the ceiling became an ant on the hot pot.He frequently hinted at He Xuan, trying to tell him not to save himself.

He Xuan lowered his head, pretending not to see it.Taihua is a pure-hearted person. In order to save a woman he never knew, he rushed out to smash the dice cup and was captured by the ghost king for playing.This pure heart is extremely rare, and I am afraid that few people in the entire heaven can do it.

He must save him.

Seeing this, Lang Qianqiu was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He only wished he could transform into a dharma body and destroy this ghostly place, even Huacheng.

Shi Qingxuan smiled coldly.For some reason she looked unhappy.

She said, "Of course it's worth it. Your fate may be worth the gambling capital of the entire gambling house. It's used to save a mere man... Lord, you are really overqualified."

He Xuan smiled slightly and said, "What do I want to use my fate for, don't bother Your Excellency."

Shi Qingxuan seemed to have been slapped, and his face suddenly became ugly.She said no more, turned around and entered the red tent.

The group of ghosts peeped at her face, and they all felt sorry for her. "I'm afraid this person will suffer disaster." He Xuan's hearing is very good, and he only heard someone whispering beside him.

"Why?"

"The city owner's luck is the best. I have been in the casino for so many years, and I have never seen him throw a number other than six!"

"Then this person... I'm afraid more bad luck than good luck!"

Although the words are worried, they have the meaning of gloating.

In this room, a hand with distinct bones protruded from the red tent, it must be Huacheng.I saw him taking the dice cup, shaking it lightly with one hand, dancing with wind, and the black cup rattling, making people dazzled.

With a "snap", he knocked the shiny black dice cup upside down on the table.Lady Xuan opened it and saw that there was a red "six" in the cup.

There was an uproar all around.

"Yes...it's a six!" Someone shouted.

He Xuan looked at the ugly dice cup, but didn't say a word.Huacheng's vertical luck technique is well-deserved, it is extremely domineering.

It's not that he can't fight with him, but this place is the boundary of the ghost city, and he, a foreign god, has been sealed with magic power, how can he fight against the master of this place?

At this time, only a low voice came out from the tent.

"I don't know what is the birth date of Master Feng?"

He Xuandao, "The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the [-] year."

I just heard an "oh" sound from the tent.After a while, Huacheng said to the silent ghost lady,

"—Then, if I win, I will give you his fate."

He Xuan didn't miss that moment, Shi Qingxuan's eyes flashed with shock, and——excitement.But she concealed it very well, but the hand holding the dice cup shook slightly invisibly.

"Thank you, City Master." She responded neither humble nor overbearing, took the dice cup, and walked slowly to the front.

There were whispers in the arena, "The city lord really wants to take that person's fate?" He heard someone whisper behind him, "Isn't it going to..."

——Change life?

Everyone present chanted these two words in their hearts.

Xie Lian, who was hiding in the crowd, was even more anxious when he heard the discussion here.

The opposite has shaken a six out.What does Master Fengshi have to do to keep his life?

Shi Qingxuan walked in front of him.He Xuan stared at the other party with deep eyes, and the latter's eyes were also very heavy.

"It's your turn," she said.

He Xuan took the dice cup and felt that the weight in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Change lives.

It's not that he doesn't know what these two words mean.

There is an ancient life-changing method, which can completely exchange the fates of two people with the same birth date.

From then on, Yang Yiniu died, and Li Daitao became stiff.

His life was prosperous and prosperous, and he couldn't have enjoyed it more smoothly.And there is nothing here that is not the fate of ghosts transformed from resentment.

If he really won, wouldn't it mean that ghosts are not ghosts, and immortals are not immortals?

The wind master closed his eyes, then opened them again.The slender two fingers took the dice cup, and the fingertips rolled, and the crisp sound of the dice rolling was heard, like a wild bee flying.

Crash, clatter...

When the sound of dice gradually stopped, He Xuan withdrew his hands and was about to uncover the dice cup!

This is He Xuanning's unyielding temperament, even though he knows he must lose, he will not back down even half a step.

You want my fate?If you have the ability, take it yourself!

"...slow down."

Suddenly, a white and slender hand reached out and pressed it on his.Although the strength is not strong, it firmly restrains him and prevents him from moving an inch.

"—Your opening posture is wrong."

He Xuan was taken aback.

But Lady Xuan stood beside him, stretched out her palm, and firmly pressed his hand that opened the cup.

She lowered her eyes, and her forehead hair covered half of her face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.The cold hand felt warm and delicate to the touch, giving him an illusion of tenderness.

"What does Miss Xuan mean?" He asked.

The opposite side has already thrown a six.Even if he opened the cup and bloomed flowers, wouldn't he still have a half chance of winning?

That Lady Xuan still didn't look at him, but gently and unquestionably took his hand, folded her hands, lightly touched her fingers, and slowly opened the dice cup.

"—It's right to drive like this."

Hundreds of pairs of eyes gathered in the cup, and as the dice cup opened, there was a sudden gasp in the arena——

"This this……!"

I saw two dice lying side by side in the cup!

There is a bright red "one" on one dice, and a "six" on the other!

The exquisite dice specially made by the ghost gambling house was split in two.Two dice halves lie side by side, one six and one one.

seven o'clock.

—he won.

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When he came out of the gambling house, He Xuancai knew the origin of this "Xuan Niangzi" and the gambling house after listening to everyone's discussion.

Decades ago, a mysterious female ghost appeared in the ghost market and won all the people in the casino within a day.Many of them clamored that she was cheating, but they had nothing to prove, and they scratched their heads in a hurry.

How could Huacheng allow her to kick the gymnasium, and immediately stepped forward to fight her for dozens of rounds.The two made a bet: if Huacheng loses, he will let the lady enter his Bliss Square; if the female ghost loses, she will stay and work for Huacheng.In the end, Huacheng relied on the advantage of the home court, took advantage of her unpreparedness, and shot through her tricks, and ended the battle just now.The female ghost had no choice but to admit defeat in the bet. Since then, she has stayed in the ghost gambling shop under the pseudonym "Xuan Niangzi".

As the saying goes, "My life is up to me", just like a mortal who wants to disperse his wealth by himself, the sailor Wudu who is in charge of the wealth is also helpless; but now if Shi Qingxuan deliberately spends money on the gambling table, he is considered a fortune teller. The God of God is helpless.Just for a moment, He Xuan really didn't see her movements clearly, let alone Miss Xuan's extraordinary skills; even if her skills are mediocre, Mr. Feng Shi has never set foot in the land of Hulu and pheasants, so naturally she can't notice anything. Clue.

Although he doesn't know the key points, but a dice can throw a "seven" out of thin air, and he said that it didn't come out, and the devil would believe it!No, ghosts don't believe it!

In any case, this life-gambling farce finally ended without any risk, and he had to accept Shi Qingxuan's love.

Xueyu Tanhua didn't embarrass him, but "invited" Xie Lian to be a guest at Bliss Square.After a while, the spectators gradually dispersed, and without these influential figures, the casino returned to its usual noisy appearance.

He Xuan and Shi Qingxuan were sitting in the highest karaoke room in the ghost market.There was a feast of delicacies on the table, and the two sat silently, without moving their chopsticks for a long time.

Shi Qingxuan has changed back to the man.He was playing with a cup in his hand, and his eyes lingered on a table of delicious food, looking at the sky, the earth, people and ghosts, but he didn't even look at He Xuan.

He Xuan sat opposite him.After a long time, a question popped up out of nowhere, "Why?"

"What and why?" Shi Qingxuan still didn't look at him, and said sarcastically, "Master Feng Shi is in charge of luck, and a six o'clock can be forced into seven o'clock. I admire it, I admire it."

"Shi Qingxuan." He Xuan said helplessly.

Shi Qingxuan snorted angrily, and finally looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

"You're out of luck." This is not an interrogative sentence.

Shi Qingxuan said, "So what?"

"No way." He Xuandao, "Victory is not martial, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat. You let Huacheng take this life."

Hearing this, Shi Qingxuan was furious. When he slapped the table, he slapped the table with a crack.Fortunately, there were no other guests on the top floor.He pointed at He Xuandao angrily, "Do you know how much your luck is worth? People who are miserable in the world can't get a better life. How can you push your fate into other people's hands like you? You Shut up and don't say any more."

He Xuan stopped talking.Shi Qingxuan sat down sadly and began to drink one cup at a time.

The young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.he thought coldly.

It sounds good to say it now, and when you know what disaster a bad fate will bring to people, see if you dare to say such high-sounding words.

"Why do you want to help me?" He Xuan said calmly, "You are the same as me, if Huacheng wins, isn't it you who got this fate?"

Life-changing can only be exchanged for people who were born on the same day of the same month in the same year.Listening to Huacheng's tone, it seems that he and Shi Qingxuan's birth date are the same, which is also a coincidence.

Shi Qingxuan was stunned, then sneered, "Brother He thinks you are a gold merit, everyone loves you? Your fate may be a treasure in the eyes of others, but my son is as blessed as Donghai and longevity than Nanshan, so I don't like it." Your poor, rags-to-riches immortal life is nothing more than that!"

"..."

If he hadn't heard his drinking truth the day before yesterday, He Xuan would definitely be overwhelmed by the vivid disdain on that face.But at this time, in his eyes, Shi Qingxuan's face had four bright characters written on it: Duplicity.

This ghost left his brother and Xie Lian, and he tore up his face and didn't need to put on a show anymore, so he showed his out-of-noisy nature in front of him.He Xuan has a calm personality, so he naturally responds to changes with this kind of person.

The two sat speechless, only hearing the sound of toasting.Shi Qingxuan told him not to speak, and he really did not speak.After drinking for a long time, seeing that this person really didn't say a word, Shi Qingxuan couldn't hold back his face, and said, "Why don't you talk?"

"Didn't you tell me to shut up?" He Xuan said flatly.

"..." Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but said angrily, "Have I kept you locked up for so long?" Seeing that He Xuan kept eating with chopsticks, he grabbed He Xuan's chopsticks and said, "Don't eat , Are you reincarnated from starvation? Talk to me."

He Xuan swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "I'm listening."

Shi Qingxuan was quiet for a while, and said in a low voice, "Why are you willing to use your fate to save Lang Qianqiu? He is at most being tricked by me, and nothing will really happen. If you lose, you will I lost my life. No matter how you look at it, this business is a loss."

Clearly there was only a bottle of soy sauce on the table, but He Xuan smelled a vinegar smell for no reason.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "This business, no matter what you do, you won't lose money."

"Oh?" Shi Qingxuan was curiously aroused by him, "How do you say?"

He Xuan said slowly, "If I win, I will be able to redeem His Royal Highness Taihua and save him from some humiliation; even if I lose, it will not be anyone else who gets my fate, but you." He said , "Whether I win or lose, I helped a friend, do you think I lost or gained?"

After hearing the first sentence, Shi Qingxuan's face turned black; for the second sentence, his face turned pale; after listening to him, his face brightened, but he suddenly realized something, and he became black directly.

"Huh! Who are you talking about as your friend! Stop being sentimental." He said angrily, and wanted to slap the table again, but seeing that the table was crumbling and vulnerable, he took a sip of wine as if venting his anger.He Xuan was surprised and said, "Oh? Let's drink and talk happily and sleep together on the same bed, aren't we still friends?"

Shi Qingxuan snorted, "You are not even drunk, I, Shi Qingxuan, do not have such friends."

"..." He Xuandao, "...Could it be that when you make friends, you must first see other people's drunk faces?"

"Yeah!" Shi Qingxuan said, "The last time I entertained you, I just wanted to make friends with you. His Royal Highness was drunk in my house, so he is my friend. As for you, you didn't pass the test of my son. Friends." He took out his fan and fanned it quite complacently.

Unexpectedly, not getting drunk after a thousand cups has become a mistake.He Xuan knew in his heart that this person was seen ugly by him last time, and he was upset, so he messed around here.

He has his own way of dealing with this kind of people.

"Coincidentally, I am the same way." He said, without waiting for the ghost king to answer, he added, "But I have seen your drunken appearance. So, you are my friend."

"You...!" These words reminded Shi Qingxuan of the embarrassing thing that night, and couldn't help but flushed with anger, and was speechless for a while.He Xuan smiled, and said slowly, "——Since we are already friends, we should be generous and give generously, not to mention a mere fate, so what if we depend on each other." Accept, after saying this, he shut up and stopped provoking him.

Shi Qingxuan didn't speak for a while, and after about half a stick of incense, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said, "Wait, you just said that Lang Qianqiu is your friend, so didn't you drink with him? Over his drunk appearance?"

"No." He Xuanzheng said.

"Which one doesn't?"

"None." He Xuandao, "Therefore, he is not as good as you, and I will not give him a knife."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Shi Qingxuan looked cold, as if evaluating the credibility of his words.He Xuan has a serious face, responding to all changes with the same.

For about an incense stick, only the ghosts downstairs could be heard shouting and shouting, and there was no sound in the room.

"—Pfft."

Finally, the ghost king was the first to lose his composure, and smiled with his forehead.

"Hahaha, hahaha...that's all, I really lost to you..."

His temper is really like the wind, he comes and goes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he is that smiling ghost king again. "Okay, put away that face of yours. It was my fault just now, and I will apologize to you." He said loudly, drank the wine in his hand, and threw the glass away.

"What's wrong?" He Xuan said.

"This... I shouldn't bully Lang Qianqiu, and I shouldn't..." Shi Qingxuan said unhappy, "Hey, it's almost done, don't push your nose on your face."

He Xuan didn't speak, just listened to the ghost king continue, "In order to show the sincerity of apologizing, I decided to give you and Prince Xianle an apology gift after careful consideration. Or, a meeting gift. Whatever you call it."

He Xuan said with a calm face, "I would like to hear the details."

"You came to the ghost market, not for sightseeing, right?"

"No."

"I guess so. I guessed it when His Royal Highness came to Huacheng to ask questions. In this way, tell me who you want to kill, and I will help you solve it personally. It's cheap, only [-] Ming coins are charged, don't let His Royal Highness sold his appearance to Huacheng to take advantage of it. How?" Shi Qingxuan said.

"Not really. And we're not here to kill people." He Xuan said forcefully, making a gesture to leave.Shi Qingxuan said anxiously, "Hey, kill people! It's not illegal to kill people in a ghost city. I know you guys are going to make trouble for Huacheng, so I just don't tell him! I'm familiar with this area, and I can fight again. Twenty thousand is too expensive How about [-]? Can [-] be enough? It can’t be less!”

He Xuandao, "I don't even want to pay you back, you haven't accomplished enough." He didn't say the last half of the sentence.Shi Qingxuan was furious, "What do you mean? Do you look down on me? Okay, okay, so, I will follow you, listen to your command, you let me go east, I will never go west, how?"

The two were arguing, when a psychic from Xie Lian suddenly came to He Xuan's mind. "Master Fengshi, Master Fengshi!"

He Xuan was startled, and replied, "What's the matter, Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"... Huh? It worked!" Xie Lian was more surprised than him, and hurriedly said, "Master Fengshi! I met something incredible in the residence of Huacheng! Oh, I can't explain it in the psychic, anyway you come That's it!"

He Xuan hung up the psychic, looked up and saw that Shi Qingxuan was still indignant.

After pondering for a moment, the wind master said to him, "I can take you there, but you are not allowed to run around, talk too much, and make trouble. Can you do this?"

"Of course." Shi Qingxuan said, "So, five thousand?"

"one thousand."

"One thousand? Are you sending the beggar?" Shi Qingxuan jumped up as expected.

"It's fine if you don't like it." He Xuan said coldly.

Shi Qingxuan was bitter, "Did you die of poverty in your previous life or what? Can you learn from my brother?" Seeing He Xuan's cold eyes, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! One thousand is one thousand. Look at how poor you are , I didn't expect you to come up with anything."

Of course He Xuan is not poor, how could a Fengshen official who is carrying several magic weapons and enjoying all the offerings be poor?It's just a little bit of business acumen that he had when he was a human being, and it is still in use today.

The cheap and high-quality ghost king really lived up to He Xuan's thousand coins.He is familiar with the ghost market, and with just the words "Huacheng Residence", he found Xie Lian's place in a short time.

In the depths of Bliss Square, in front of a magnificent gate.Two gods and one ghost gathered together, with six eyes staring at the two exquisite dice lying horizontally on the jade plate.According to Xie Lian's introduction, the ghost-masked man threw two sixes and disappeared after entering the door.In other words, if you want to go somewhere, you must roll the correct number first.

"Master Feng Shi, this kind of thing that requires luck still depends on you." Xie Lian said to He Xuan.

While talking, secretly sent a message, "That ghost-faced man just now was wearing a cursed shackle!"

He Xuan frowned, the one wearing the cursed shackle could only be the demoted priest.But... Lingwen told him that in recent years, the Heavenly Court has repeatedly leaked news.A demoted priest cannot return to heaven.How can it be the internal response of Huacheng?

Shi Qingxuan is still looking at them.He Xuan didn't want to arouse suspicion, so he said, "Let me try first."

With a flick of his hand, he threw two dice, a six and a five.

Xie Lian was amazed.Eleven o'clock, although not as good as Sanlang, is still a big number.

The three of them pushed open the door behind Linglong's dice, and He Xuan stepped in, but felt a cool breeze blowing against his face, not at all like the weather in a ghost market.

"Where is this?" Xie Lian asked in surprise, and Shi Qingxuan also followed.The three of them looked around and found that they were on an island!