I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

The moment the light of the knife intersected with the light of the sword, sparks flew everywhere.

The No. 11 seller seemed to be weaker than his opponent, his body was shaken back and his square cloak was also turned into pieces of rags.

After the stalker slashed, his body advanced instead of retreating, followed by another slash, the sword qi was connected, and the attack was even more fierce.

The No. 11 seller was unsteady and was forced to take another sword strike.

This time his body flew upside down and landed outside the alley.

The stalker also rushed out of the alley, cut down with another sword, and was blocked by the No. 11 seller with a horizontal knife.

The stalker rushed into the dark alley on the opposite side by virtue of the reaction force of the intersection of the swords, and at the same time shot a little light backhand.

At this time, seller No. 11 had already fallen to the ground, barely blocked the sword, and watched the little light running towards his door, but he was powerless to stop it.

At this time, an invisible sword energy shot out from nowhere, just hitting that point of light.

With a ding, the light fell on the ground next to it.

He turned his head and saw a small knife like a scalpel, but it had been broken in two.

He turned over from the ground and found that the man had disappeared.He turned around and looked towards the alley where he was fighting just now, but there was also nothing there.

Alas, what a failed bodyguard!

Not only didn't catch the moment, even the employer ran away, and the wages have not yet been asked!

He thought so.

It was still raining in the sky, and a banknote fluttered down from the rain.

He grabbed it and saw that it was a 100 yuan purple coin.

He instantly understood something, and said with emotion: "If I knew you were a master, I wouldn't have to work so hard."

When putting the money into his pocket, he suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly became uglier than a pig's liver, and he cried:

"No, I earned you 200 purple coins, but who will accompany me in this cloak? This is 1 yuan!"

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Chapter 180 This is not a joke, this is a warning

Trackers turned fugitives, galloping through the night.

He ran back and forth in the dark alley, changing many alley entrances in succession, and only after confirming that no one was chasing him behind did he stabilize his figure.

Then he walked slowly to the third alley in the south, and bought a new cloak from the window of the clothing store that sold cloaks to wear on his body.

After putting on the cloak, he was completely relieved, and swaggered towards the depths of the alley.

Qi Wufei followed behind him, not in a hurry.

As soon as they left the shop, they saw a slightly overweight middle-aged fat man walking towards him with a mournful face. He went to the shop, hesitated for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and walked away.

Qi Wufei recognized that this person was the No. 11 seller.

But he can't take care of him now, so he sent him a voice transmission: "You wait for me at the food street."

The fat man was taken aback, and looked around, but saw nothing, so he scratched his head and headed towards the Dingding Gate.

……

Qi Wufei followed the man all the way to the door of the mahjong parlor.

He sneered in his heart, and he guessed right, it was you who were playing tricks.

He saw the man knock on the door, and after the door opened, he confirmed his identity with the gatekeeper and went in.

Qi Wufei followed in and went all the way to the inner hall.

There are still many people who are trading in the lobby.

The south wind and the north wind sit on the main table in the corner of the hall.I didn't see Dongfeng, probably Dongfeng had already left.

The tracker walked through the hall, came to North Wind, and leaned down to whisper a few words.

Beifeng was obviously taken aback, stood up, and led the pursuer into the small room behind.

Qi Wufei naturally followed in.

After entering the house, the man took off the cloak he had just bought, revealed his original appearance, knelt on one knee and said to Beibei:

"Your subordinates are not doing their job well, please be punished by the Head of the North Hall."

Beifeng asked: "What's going on? You are the best at tracing at Sixitang, why were you discovered so easily?"

"This person acted very cautiously. I don't know how I was discovered. And he has accomplices. I was blocked by them in the alley."

"Did they see you?"

"I'm not sure. I rushed out of the alley, and the man who stopped me was so powerful. I didn't have time to deal with him in order to get away. Only he saw it if I wanted to see it, but I also saw him. I will see him later. Get rid of him."

Beifeng pondered and said: "Forget it, it's not your fault, it's my fault for being too careless. These few days, you should be more careful and try not to show your face. You draw the appearance of that person and ask the brothers in the club to find him. Whether it’s a snake or a ghost, you can only find out if you find someone.”

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened in horror, and he reached out to touch his neck.

Beifeng saw a thin line of blood on his neck.

When his hand touched his neck and he was trying to raise his head, with a click, his head fell off, rolled twice on the ground, and rolled under the table.

Bei Feng turned pale with shock: "Who?"

A voice came from the void: "This is a little lesson for you to be unruly."

"You... who are you?"

But no matter how much he asked, there was no response.

He rushed out of the small room and saw the people in the hall outside, so he forced himself to calm down, and bowed his head in front of Nanfeng and whispered a few words.

Nan Feng immediately stood up, followed him into the small room, and saw the corpse of his subordinate still kneeling on the ground in a daze, blood poured out from the cut of the neck, staining his whole body, and his head rolled down on the table under.

What they didn't notice was that the boxy cloak he had taken off and set aside was gone.

Nanfeng asked Beifeng, "What's going on?"

Beifeng said: "I asked Anbao to follow the person who sold the water unicorn just now, but he was discovered. He came back and reported to me. Just now, his head suddenly fell off. I heard someone say that this is for us not to keep watch. A little lesson in manners, but I don't see anyone."

Nanfeng asked: "Why are you following that man? Is it Dongfeng's order?"

Beifeng said, "No, it was my own idea."

Nanfeng said angrily: "You are messing around! How can a person who comes to sell with a water unicorn on his body be an idler?"

Beifeng said: "I was also confused for a while. I just wanted to figure out his identity. Isn't the God of Wealth always looking for clues about Qilin? Find something. If you let him leave the ghost city, it will be difficult to find him again."

At this time, they heard noisy voices from outside.

"Hey...how did my mahjong tile break?"

"My east wind is also cracked!"

"Look, all 4 wind cards on my table are cracked!"

"Me too!"

……

Nanfeng and Beifeng ran out and saw that the people in the hall were in a mess.

Among the mahjong tiles on each mahjong table, the four wind tiles in the southeast, north, and west are all inexplicably cracked.

When everyone saw the south wind and the north wind coming out, they all asked them what was going on.

Nan Feng cupped his hands towards the middle of the hall, and said, "Which expert came to Mahjong Sixi Hall and made such a joke with us?"

He first announced his name, naturally emphasizing that this is a mahjong venue, and it is covered by the God of Wealth.

"This is not a joke, this is a warning!"

A voice came from the void, first and then to the right, erratic.

Nan Feng said: "Forgive me for my lack of etiquette. If there is any offence, please ask the elders to be more generous."

"Today is just a small punishment for your disobedience. Go back and tell God of Wealth that he doesn't deserve this name!"

Beifeng said angrily, "Who the hell are you? Somebody showed up..."

Nan Feng stretched out his hand to prevent him from continuing, and then asked loudly in the air: "I don't know if this senior's name is Gao, can you show up and see him, so that I can report to the God of Wealth."

"My name is Joker. You are not qualified to see me. If you want to see me, ask the God of Wealth to come by yourself."

……

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then there was a sigh.

"What is Joker? What a strange name!"

"Can you play mahjong? Isn't all-match the God of Wealth?"

"That's right, it's for the God of Wealth."

"What rules did the mahjong parlor break?"

"I seem to have heard someone saying that they are cheating and sending people to follow the seller to get the money back."

"I heard it too, the follower has been slaughtered, and he's in the hut inside!"

"Hey, who was talking to me just now? Isn't it you?"

……

Qi Wufei breathed out a bad breath, put down his cruel words and left quietly.

He believed that in this way, God of Wealth would definitely not be able to sit still.

After leaving Sifang Ghost Market, he came to Dingdingmen Food Street.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and with the rain, most of the shops on the food street had already closed, and only a few shops that served supper and breakfast were still open.

He saw seller No. 11 sitting in one of the stores, drinking wine with a frowning expression.