I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

He saw the man in the cloak slowly take off the cloak on his head, revealing a white and petite face.

"It's you!" Zhao Bingkun didn't know Xiaoxue's name, but after monitoring her for so many days, of course he knew who she was.It was also Zhao Bingkun who reported the meeting between Xiaoxue and Qi Fei to the God of Wealth.

The appearance of Xiaoxue made Zhao Bingkun feel that something was wrong, and he doubted the identity of the God of Wealth in front of him.However, it was too late.Because the sword pierced his chest.

But Zhao Bingkun is not someone to wait for.In the entire mahjong game, except for God of Wealth, perhaps only Dongfeng is stronger than him, and he doesn't pay attention to others.That's why he was able to pretend to be the God of Wealth so calmly to meet Duanmucheng.

When the point of the sword pierced his heart, Zhao Bingkun was completely sure that the man in front of him was not the God of Wealth.Because the mana of the God of Wealth will never be so weak.If it was the God of Wealth who made the move, I'm afraid I don't have any strength to resist at the moment.

He quickly mobilized the zhenqi in his whole body to protect his heart, and the soft tissue between his ribs became as hard as a wire and wrapped around the edge of the Seven Star Sword.

The sword on the opposite side pierced halfway, and now it can no longer move forward.Although it was a precious sword, it only pierced into the heart two inches deep, which was not fatal to Zhao Bingkun.

His mana is still there.According to his judgment, the strength of the person in front of him is between the second rank and the third rank. Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to withstand his full blow.

Now, he only needs to fight back with all his strength while protecting his heart, and he believes that the opponent will be killed by him immediately.

Zhao Bingkun's eyes showed killing intent, and when he flipped his hand over, a short blade appeared in his hand.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of cold, and shivered involuntarily.The cold came so suddenly that he almost dropped the knife in his hand.

He felt a knife made of ice pressing against his back, echoing the sword in front.

The chill coming from the back is getting stronger and stronger.

It was no longer difficult to condense the mana in his body, and he had to fight the cold with all his strength.

But with just such a distraction, the sword in the hands of the fake God of Wealth in front of him moved forward another two inches.

puff……

Zhao Bingkun spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was a little reconciled, he didn't expect that the real ultimate move was behind him.

Too careless!Too careless!

Since this woman can escape from the God of Wealth, she must have some skills.The fake God of Wealth in front of him was supposed to attract his attention so that the woman could perform this weird blow.Although he still hasn't figured out what kind of spell this sudden cold is.

He turned his face with difficulty and looked at the woman behind him.He thought that the woman would stab his back with a frozen cold blade at this moment.He still has a chance to fight back, at least a chance to die with his opponent.

What Zhao Bingkun didn't expect was that the woman was standing five steps away from him, doing nothing, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

How is this going?

The woman didn't move.

Where did the bone-chilling cold come from?

Why do I still feel that there is a knife stuck to my back?

A person cannot see his own back unless his soul is out of his body.

And at this moment, all Zhao Bingkun could do was to leave his body, because the sword in front had already pierced his chest.

Zhao Bingkun made a decisive decision, and before he swallowed his last breath, he was ready to get out of his body and escape from here.

But as soon as he had this thought, the seven star points on the sword that pierced his chest shone brightly.

This light was divided into seven parts and turned into seven small swords, which pierced into seven big acupuncture points on Zhao Bingkun's body and sealed his soul.

Zhao Bingkun felt like he was bumping around in a maze with no exit, every road was a dead end, and every road had a sword waiting there.

The magic power is not strong, but the swordsmanship is superb, and the power of the sword itself is used just right.

Zhao Bingkun was desperate. He looked at the fake God of Wealth in front of him, opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth full of blood, and asked tremblingly, "Why...what...?"

He heard a voice in the void: "Revenge those pomegranate trees whose roots you have dug up!"

"What... what...?"

Zhao Bingkun felt himself getting weaker and weaker, and the surrounding voices became more and more blurred.

"who are you?"

"Wild match!"

These were the last two words Zhao Bingkun heard.

Then, it sank into the darkness forever.

------------

Chapter 580 Two, Three Rules

"Where are we going next?"

"Ghost city."

"Do you want to kill again?"

"Maybe."

……

Qi Wufei sent Xiaoxue back to Chunyue Building, and then walked side by side with Zhao Xiyang to the ghost market.

It was late at night, and the ghost market transactions were coming to an end. The crowds on Dingdingmen Food Street were dwindling, and only the heat and aroma from the stalls still filled the street.

"Would you like to eat late at night? Come in and sit down! It's closing soon, and I'll give you a [-]% discount!" A bald man stood at the entrance of the barbecue shop and greeted warmly.

"Do you want to eat Malatang? Malatang is warm, come to my place, I will give you a [-]% discount!" The proprietress of the Malatang shop next door trotted out and waved to them.

"Hey, how can you do this? Are you trying to steal business from me?" the bald uncle said displeased.

"Why grab business, I don't sell barbecue, everyone does their own thing." Mala Tang's proprietress said disdainfully.

"You're always like this!" The bald uncle looked helpless, "Look, you scared all the guests away, right?"

"What do you mean being scared away by me?" The proprietress looked at the backs of the two men going away and said angrily, "My old lady, I am like a flower and a jade, and everyone loves it. It is clear that you, a dead bald head, scared the guests away!"

"What's wrong with the bald head? It's not scary to be bald. It's scary to yell like you! Scary woman... really!"

"What? What did you say? Dead bald, you dare to say one more word! Let's see how I deal with you!"

The bald uncle seemed a little scared, and said softly: "It's unreasonable!" He shook his head and was about to go back to the store.

The proprietress next door was relentless, she ran over and grabbed his ear, and asked loudly, "You made it clear, what's so scary about me?"

The bald man cried out in pain, "This... isn't this scary enough?"

"Is that terrible? You coward! Coward! Stupid! Ass! Hairless ass!"

The bald uncle finally got angry and said angrily, "Who said I was a coward? Who said I was a coward! How dare you call me a donkey again!"

"I'll just scold you, how about it? Stupid ass! Stupid! Coward! Coward! If you dare, bite me!"

"I won't be fooled by you shrew! I'll bite you in the street, and you'll blackmail me in turn."

"Bah! Who wants to blackmail you! You don't make more money than me! If you don't dare to bite me, don't dare to bite me. What nonsense! If you are afraid of being seen, then find a place where no one is around. Come open the room with me!"

"Open the room, open the room, I'm afraid of you!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

The bald man and the proprietress walked towards the express hotel not far away angrily.The landlady's hand finally let go of the bald man's ear, reached into his arm, and held her tightly, for fear that he would shrink back.But the bald-headed uncle still walks like a tiger, walking like a tiger.

The slightly empty but still dimly lit gourmet street left behind their distant backs.

……

Mahjong's Sifang Exchange has a guest who doesn't wear a cloak today.Wearing a cloak is a customary rule in the ghost market, but there is no rule that if you don't wear a cloak, you can't come to participate in the transaction.Wearing a cloak is just to protect yourself, but not wearing a cloak will not affect others.Some people are not afraid of revealing their identities, who can control them!

However, for many years, no one has ever entered the Exchange without wearing a cloak.People who don't wear cloaks in the alleys of the ghost market are either fledgling young people who don't know the rules, or ordinary people. Otherwise, even if they are poor and cannot afford to buy a cloak, they can rent one.

A man without a cloak entered the Sifang Exchange in a big way, which naturally attracted people's attention.The ghost market was already coming to an end, but the news spread quickly.Out of curiosity, people who were still wandering around in the ghost market came to Sifang Exchange, and their intuition told them that there might be some excitement here today.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, especially in this kind of place where one will not reveal one's identity.As a result, the number of people in the Sifang Exchange suddenly increased, and it didn't take long for the seats to be full.

Nan Feng, who was sitting here, felt a little flustered in his heart.He should have been sleeping at home at the moment, and the ones on duty in the ghost market today should be West Wind and North Wind.But North Wind was missing.Missing at the same time as Beifeng was the whiteboard locked in the dungeon and the girl brought back by the God of Wealth.

This dungeon is very secret, no one knows except God of Fortune and their four winds.Someone could find this place and rescue the prisoner, but Beifeng not only failed to raise the alarm, but also disappeared without a sound.There are not many people with such strength in Nalan City, except for the official, there are only a few big families.The problem now is that mahjong has made too many moves and developed too fast recently, and has become the target of public criticism, which makes Nanfeng very worried.

He once discussed this matter with Dongfeng, and wanted Dongfeng to persuade the God of Wealth, because only Dongfeng can approach the God of Wealth, and he is qualified to say a few words.But Dongfeng said that the God of Wealth was extremely suspicious of him, and it would be inappropriate for him to say it.On the contrary, Beifeng has recently gained the trust of the God of Wealth.Now that North Wind is missing, is this a coincidence?Nanfeng's thoughts began to be a little confused.

The ghost market was already coming to an end, and all the transactions that needed to be made had already been completed. Nanfeng lowered his head and discussed with Xifeng next to him: "It's almost done, that's it for today."

Xifeng nodded, stood up and announced: "Everyone, today's time has come. If you have nothing to trade, then come back tomorrow."

There was a commotion in the crowded trading hall. People who originally wanted to watch the excitement found that there was nothing exciting to watch and found it very boring.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly someone shouted.

Nan Feng's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked around, it was indeed the man without the cloak.

I saw him slowly walking out from the crowd, holding a sword in his hand.

The scene suddenly became silent.People were holding their breath, as if expecting something to happen.

"I want to ask you two to estimate the value of the sword in my hand," the man said.

As soon as Nan Feng saw the sword, his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed tightly.

He recognized the sword.This is the sword of the god of wealth.Although the God of Wealth is rarely used, Nanfeng has only seen it once.But once is enough.That sword left a deep impression on him, whether it was the sword itself or the strength displayed by the person using the sword.

It was after that time that Nanfeng completely obeyed the God of Wealth and became a mahjong player.As far as he knows, the main members of Mahjong have all had such experiences.

He didn't know what it was like when others faced the God of Wealth, but he didn't make any resistance when facing that sword.Because resistance had no chance of winning, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Among the people he knew, only Dongfeng had resisted.It is said that he forced the God of Wealth to use the Seven Swords.

Of course, Nanfeng did not see it with his own eyes.This is what Dongfeng told him.So he didn't know what happened after Seven Swords.

Among the four of them, he and Dongfeng joined Mahjong at about the same time, and their relationship is also closer.The North Wind and West Wind came later than them, but they seemed to have more trust from the God of Wealth.It's just that Dongfeng is the strongest, so it becomes the head of their four winds.

In terms of acting style, Dongfeng is relatively more principled.Although he doesn't shy away from killing people, he hardly kills innocent people, nor does he do anything against his will.According to him, he just has nowhere to go, so he just lives in Mahjong.He can do what he can for Mahjong, but no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do, not even the God of Wealth.

The North Wind and West Wind are not the same, they are more greedy, and their actions are close to the way of the devil.For example, the last time someone came to sell water unicorns, Beifeng sent someone to follow up with the seller, wanting to cheat on the seller, but he was reprimanded by someone, which greatly damaged the reputation of the exchange.Fortunately, people did not continue to pursue it, probably because of the name of the God of Wealth, otherwise it would be another big trouble.

However, Beifeng and Xifeng are very loyal to the God of Wealth, almost as long as it is assigned by the God of Wealth, they will definitely do everything possible to do it well.Of course, this is also a way of self-preservation.Their strength is not as good as Dongfeng, if they want to gain a foothold in mahjong, they can only rely on loyalty.

As for Nanfeng himself, he was actually very contradictory.On the one hand, he really wants to have his own principles like Dongfeng, and he doesn't have to obey others in everything.In the end, everyone is a practitioner, but they are just unlucky. Some are casual cultivators who have nowhere to find a teacher, and some have made mistakes and can't return to the teacher. They have a foothold here, and they have cultivated to this point. Who wants to really What about the underworld?This is also the reason why Nanfeng is willing to get close to Dongfeng.

But having said that, the gap between his strength and Dongfeng's is too big, and he may not even be as strong as Xifeng. It is too difficult to be as tough as Dongfeng.Not to mention the God of Wealth, sometimes even the North Wind and West Wind asked him to do something he had to do, and he couldn't refuse.