Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"As expected of you, my brother. You saw it at a glance."

Luo nodded first, confirming Li Mo's statement.

Tan Zhuyin and a group of demon-summoning believers looked down carefully, as if they wanted to know if there were any changes here after the dream god sensed the power of all living beings.

Unfortunately, there were no changes.

Well, they couldn't see much by themselves.

The demon-summoning cult was not a sect that studied the power of yin and yang, the five elements, and feng shui.

The information they knew was also studied by the people of the Yin-Yang Hall.

However, there was a young and popular junior in the Yin-Yang Hall who had the idea of ​​replacing Tan Zhuyin's position as the Son of God.

Tan Zhuyin and others naturally couldn't wait for the other party to come and explore together.

They could only look at Li Mo again.

Li Mo laughed dumbly: "You have discovered this place for a long time, haven't you figured out some of the mysteries?"

"That's why I want to ask the immortal."

Tan Zhuyin stopped Luo Yesen who wanted to speak with his eyes.

Li Mo pretended to stare at the chessboard and think.

In fact, he was listening to the voice of Bingtuozi from the Taiyin Divine Will:

"This place has been arranged by people with great means, using the aura of the mountains as chess pieces, and condensing the spiritual and evil spirits of heaven and earth for thousands of years in this Feng Shui treasure land."

"If you don't break this situation, you will be devoured by the spiritual and evil situation of heaven and earth if you go deep into it rashly."

"But at the same time, the spiritual and evil spirits will also breed natural treasures, or even very evil things."

While listening, the immortal Li Heitu recounted.

In his eyes, the hint of a smile became more and more intense.

From Bingtuozi's tone, it can be heard that this situation is not easy to break.

No wonder the group of people in the Demon Cult looked at the Lan Ke Mountains with not only a yearning for opportunities, but also a strong fear.

The Demon Cult had obviously explored this place more than once.

But it was also obvious that they returned empty-handed every time, and they probably hit a lot of walls because of this.

"Brother Heitu, I'll tell you the truth."

Luo Yesen also spoke after Tan Zhuyin's eye signal:

"A long time ago, the sect tried to send people into the Lan Ke Mountains, but no matter which direction they went, they would eventually reach a huge chessboard."

"If you force your way in without playing chess, you will be attacked by the spirit of evil."

"If you play chess... the outcome will not be much better."

Luo Yesen told the story.

It turns out that the records in the sect said that there was once a powerful master in the Yin-Yang Hall, who had mastered the art of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, and his chess skills were the best in the world. He once played chess with Prime Minister Dayu for three days and three nights, and finally defeated two of his chess pieces, taking away the title of "chess saint".

The senior who shouldered the title of chess saint came to Lan Ke Mountain with full confidence to challenge.

This time, he was away for seven years.

When the chess saint came back, his body was exhausted, and he was almost half crazy, and he kept shouting the word "break the game".

And from his mouth, we can vaguely know that.

He is not the first chess master to come to Lan Ke Mountain.

The higher the chess skills, the deeper they fall. There is even a remains of Zhang Xuan who has been dead for many years. He played there until he died and became a "chess slave".

"Bingtuozi, are you sure about this chess game?"

Li Mo is still waiting to go home for the New Year. Let alone ten years, he doesn't want to be trapped there for ten days or half a month.

"This game is really unpredictable."

"Is it difficult?"

Bingtuozi paused, and then continued in a clear voice:

"Well, I may not win too many points."

"....."

So Bingtuozi is not thinking about whether he can win.

Is he thinking about how much he can win?

This damn sense of security!

Fortunately, Bingtuozi is reliable.

Otherwise, he just said "a little move" and now he said "sorry to bother you, I can't do anything". Wouldn't his image as a disciple of the Heavenly Lord and the Black Earth Immortal be ruined?

"Haha, haven't you heard that there is always a way out! What's more, it's a game of chess."

Li Heitu Immortal put his hands behind his back and looked at the mountains dotted below, with a strong confidence in his tone.

After hearing what happened just now, he was not afraid at all, but seemed to have finally aroused a little interest.

"Can you break this game?!"

The eyes of the Summoning Demon Saint flashed with a strong brilliance.

"Try to win as many points as possible."

"!!!"

The people in the Demon Cult looked at each other in bewilderment.

The chess game that has left the Summoning Demon Cult helpless for thousands of years, and the other side has never even thought of losing?

"But... Master needs some power from all living beings recently..."

The voice of the immortal changed the subject.

Luo Yesen immediately understood that this was a matter of human intervention, so he used his eyes to inquire about Tan Zhuyin.

Tan Zhuyin quickly calculated in his mind and nodded:

"If you really break this game, my Divine Cult will owe youIt is a great favor, so naturally I should return the favor. "

If the power of all living beings is gone, we can collect it again.

Which is more important, even a fool knows how to choose.

"Please."

Tan Zhuyin got off the sedan chair and invited him personally.

"Oh, you are sensible now."

Li Mo looked relieved, and the elders looked favorably upon him.

Don't say it, don't say it, it's really nice to be an elder.

Tan Zhuyin: "....."

He felt that he was taken advantage of, but he had no evidence.

And what did Luo Yesen mean by looking at him with envy?

So, the group entered the Lan Ke Mountains.

Suddenly, white fog surged up, and it was pitch dark. This white fog seemed to be unable to penetrate even the mind and soul, and there was no way to know where he was.

In addition, the fog was thick, and I was afraid that no matter how good the sense of direction was, he would not be able to tell the east, south, west, and north after entering.

Fortunately, the moonlight could still shine in.

All People have a plan in mind and are not panicking.

Anyway, no matter where they go, the final destination is the same.

And they don't know how to play chess, so they are not afraid of being trapped inside.

In the eyes of the people in the Demon Sect, the only person who might be trapped inside is Li Mo.

But they don't know that Li Mo is not even a bad chess player, and he may know a little about Gobang.

Xiao Li Shangxian is responsible for face-saving projects.

Han Xianzi is responsible for chess skills.

One person is responsible for the outside, and the other is responsible for the inside. With men and women working together, the work is not tiring.

Bingtuozi only needs to think about how to win the game, while Xiao Li has to consider more.

"And win beautifully. "

Li Mo touched the mirage spirit bead in his arms.

Half an hour later.

After passing through layers of fog, the view in front of him suddenly became clear. In addition to the moonlight, it seemed that the stars in the sky also suddenly became brighter, illuminating the scene in front of him clearly.

A large and simple chessboard was spread on the ground, and the chess pieces on it were clearly black and white, but also entangled.

The chessboard was very large, like a square.

Li Mo recognized that the layout of the chess pieces on it was exactly the distribution of the mountains in the Lan Ke Mountains outside.

Not only the chessboard, but also many people sitting cross-legged. The corpses at the original place.

"That should be the senior of Yin Yang Hall..."

A summoned demon recognized the clothes on a corpse!

Obviously, the other party was very extraordinary when he was alive. He had been dead for many years, but his clothes had not decayed.

Li Mo took a look with the God's Eye of Destiny.

What can be confirmed is that these chess masters who died in meditation should all be completely cold, and the time of death was different, which can be seen from the characteristics of the age on the clothes.

"This place should have existed at the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Yu Dynasty. "

Li Mo judged.

"These strong men will not revive..."

Luo Yesen has been with Han Zhen for a long time, and always feels that these people who have died for many years will suddenly stand up...

As soon as the voice fell.

Clatter--

In the empty eye sockets of those corpses, a little green fire suddenly emerged, and they all stood up.

They all looked at the crowd at the same time.

As if waiting for a wonderful chess game.

"Hiss..." Luo Yesen's scalp numbed.

Tan Zhuyin's face was crawling with a touch of blood, and his neck was covered with thin scales, and there was a faint dragon's power.

"What's going on?"

Li Mo did not act rashly.

After the person in the moon told him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly:

"Don't worry, these corpses are harmless. ”

“They have just died for many years, and because they are nourished by the spirit of evil, the obsession in their hearts has not dissipated. That’s all.”

“They just…want to see this situation break even if they die.”

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PS: Tomorrow we have to go to school and work again, everyone should go to bed early, muah.

When the audience remembers this book, come back and read it, Xiao Pujie will still be waiting for you here, hey.