After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

They ran all night, and when Xie Bian returned to the small building, Zhao Meng was coming down from the upstairs.

"Brother! Where have you been?"

Xie Bian jumped down from the steps. Seeing his brother was like seeing the dawn. God knows what it felt like for him to sleep with a room full of freaks all night.

Hao Wan rolled the ring all night, Tan Chi talked to Zuo and Zuo all night, and Xi sadly read scriptures all night.

At first Zhao Meng hid in the corner and was vigilant, but he was overwhelmed by sleepiness after a while, and was lying on the bed when he woke up.

"It's okay, I got up early, and went out for morning exercises with your brother." Fan Wujiu took over the conversation and answered Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng nodded, as expected, his brother was the stronger one, there was nothing wrong in such an environment, and he could still get up early and do morning exercises.

"By the way," Zhao Meng suddenly remembered something, ignored Fan Wujiu's eyes, and whispered in Xie Bian's ear, "Master Zuo seems to know those strange people, brother, be careful. "

This is the conclusion he came to by "taking the risk by himself", so naturally he had to talk to Xie Bi'an first.

Xie Bian looked at the little follower with a mysterious face, and nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

Those guys, they got together with Fan Wujiu as soon as they came, and came out of the self-examination room as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, why are you wearing Mr. Fan's clothes?" Zhao Meng finally realized belatedly that Xie Bian was wearing a different windbreaker.

Only then did Xie Bian remember that he was still wearing old Fan's clothes to keep out the cold, and hurriedly took them off and handed them to Fan Wujiu: "Thank you, it's not cold anymore."

After he finished speaking, he walked away a few steps and stood in the corner. Zhao Meng found that his brother's ears were turning red from the cold.

Is it that cold?

Ai Shui was the last one to come down from upstairs Shanshan, and greeted everyone eagerly, like a female star who appeared gracefully on the stage.

The wooden man stood up long ago, and when everyone arrived, the sound of walking sticks came from the end of the corridor.

Xie Bian robbed the walking stick of "Flower Card" yesterday, so where did the sound come from?

Xie Bian didn't realize until he got to the front that the "Flower Card" had no cane, and was leaning on a broom handle to put on the aggressive butler posture of a rich family.

"Good morning, my lords."

"Flower Card" looked around and bowed.

"Because of everyone's outstanding performance yesterday, today I will open the game field of the local name for you, please follow me!"

"Hua Pai" leaned on the broom and turned around gracefully, walking forward gracefully. Xie Bian got up first to follow him.

Zhao Meng didn't want to leave Xie Bian too far, so he hurried to his side to stay by his side.

While they were walking, Xie Bian was paying attention to the movement behind them, and those people really walked together with Fan Wujiu, chatting and laughing.

Fan Wujiu opened his mouth to tell some jokes, which made Ai Shui, the only beautiful girl in the team, laugh like a silver bell, competing with the bell on her wrist.

When did Lao Fan's popularity become so good, Xie Bian felt depressed and very unhappy.

And where he couldn't notice, Ai Shui was smiling, and got into a conversation with Fan Wujiu through his spiritual knowledge.

"Has he really...forgot all about it?"

Tan Chi then asked: "My lord, does the boss really not remember us?"

Hao Wan also looked at Fan Wujiu, his eyes full of expectation.

Even Xi Bei's movement of turning the beads stopped for a moment.

Fan Wujiu didn't answer with spiritual sense, but shook his head lightly.

Do not remember, or do not know, no one dared to ask.

Ai Shui clenched her fist quietly.

She took out a scroll from nowhere, handed it to Hao Wan, and motioned him to follow Xie Bian.

Hao Wan took it, ran two quick steps, and opened the scroll in front of Xie Bian.

"Brother Xie, do you know this person?"

Xie Bian looked sideways. On the paper was a young man with white robe and black hair. The young man had drooping eyebrows and a blob of red around his waist. He was holding a golden pen in his hand and was writing something at his desk.

It was just a matter of putting the three big characters "Xie Bi'an" next to it.

"I've never seen it before." Xie Bian was taken aback for a moment, then replied with a smile, and pushed the scroll away half a point from his side.

Hao Wan turned his head, at a loss.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Fan Wu rescued.

never seen it.have no idea.

Hao Wan walked back to Ai Shui with his head downcast.

Being asked this question, Xie Bian probably understood that these are not ordinary things, and they have something to do with his past, so it is not accidental, even the beautiful mahjong reposted by Lao Fan has some Suspicious.

He's just a stubborn, deceitful guy.

Xie Bian felt even more depressed.

The ground character room is right next to the herringbone room, and the golden doorplate of "di Li" is hung on the door.

The door was wide open, and Fan Wujiu, who was No.1 in the standings in the previous game, was called to take his seat first.

There are five tables in the room, one in each corner. Fan Wujiu walked in and sat down at the central card table.

"The beauty 865, please take a seat."

If they sat together with Fan Wujiu, one of them would definitely lose. Xie Bian looked around and chose the innermost table by the window.

Left and right chose the place closest to the door.

Zhao Meng came in and wanted to sit next to Xie Bian, but was frightened by Xie Bian's sharp glance and went to the empty table next to him.

Tan Chi sat at the last empty table, so that all five tables in the room were filled with people.

Ai Shui was the sixth to come in, squinted his eyes and scanned the tables, and kept his eyes on Fan Wujiu for a while, and finally chose to sit down beside Xie Bian.

Xie Bian was puzzled, how could this woman who seemed to have something to do with Fan Wujiu come in front of him?

"Brother, please take care of me!" Ai Shui stretched out the hand wearing the silver bell in front of Xie Bian to shake hands with him. Xie Bian hesitated for a long time, not going to refute the face of the old fan's confidant, and slightly pleaded in a measured manner. He shook her hand.

The moment his fingertips touched, Xie Bian felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if something had crashed into his body.

Soreness and pain, like a long-standing old scar being poked open with a needle, and like a heart that has been dusty for a long time, new buds are bursting out of the ground.

"what happened?"

Xie Bian frowned and covered his heart, Ai Shui asked him if there was something wrong.

"It's okay." The sudden pain didn't last long, Xie Bian responded to Ai Shui with a cute smile, "Thank you sister for your concern."

Hao Wan and Xi Bei came in, one next to each other, and the other sat at Tan Chi's table.

Zhao Meng sat awkwardly by himself, looking at Xie Bian all the time, Xie Bian pretended not to see, it was time to train him, he couldn’t take it with him at all times, if one day he was not around, Zhao Meng couldn’t just rely on others Sloth.

The dozen or so wooden men came in to fill the vacancy. After everyone sat down, "Flower Card" spoke again.

"My lords, there are five rounds in this game. The top four players with points can enter the Tianzi game for the final showdown. The winner will get the coveted reward."

"The game has begun, please have fun, adults!"

After finishing the "flower card", he still stood at the door and guarded.

From the word "herringbone" to the word "land", it is twenty to ten, and from the word "land" to the word "herringbone", only four out of twenty people can advance.

This means that even if there is a big killer at every table, there will still be one who will be eliminated.

Xie Bian's opponents were not only Ai Shui and the two wooden figures, but also other people on the table.

There are many strange spirit sending teams at night, and the mahjong game during the day is also strange. For the current plan, we have to be careful in everything.

There was also the introspection room, he had to find a way to go in again.

The ghost hand emerged from the mahjong table to work, Xie Bian was about to take out the ghost bone again, when he reached into his pocket and touched something else.

Zhao Meng gave him two chickens.

Xie Bian crossed the chicken with his finger, and laid out the ghost bone to frighten the little ghost. After the ghost finished building the cards, he sent another representative to respectfully present the dice to Xie Bian.

It's not very good to throw all the time, Xie Bian turned the dice over and put it down.

Five o'clock.

The dealer is still himself.

This round started very smoothly, Xie Bian pushed a concealed kong with his hands, and no one except himself knew that he was holding four [-] cards.

A key side card came to the head of the bar, and Xie Bian had already drawn a card before he played a single card.

Get rich with a single hang.

Anyone can throw a fortune at will. Xie Bian has no hope for self-defeating, and decides to play steadily and win the table in front of him first, and the sooner he wins, the more time he can take advantage of. If he finishes five rounds ahead of schedule, he will You can also visit the self-examination room.

But usually the broken cards that are most likely to be thrown out are Fa Cai, but this time they were firmly held by each player. After playing six or seven rounds, two cards were thrown out for the southeast and northwest winds, but Fa Cai still did not appear.

Could it be that someone is also holding him in his hand and preparing to fight?

Xie Bian glanced at the poker table and counted the remaining cards, and judged the winners of others based on the cards played by each player.

Ai Shui played the key cards of Tiaozi and Bingzi, probably ready to win the [-]D cards.

The remaining two seemed to hold back their cards.

Xie Bian had a plan in mind, he threw out the five cards in his hand to test, the two wooden men really lowered their heads and began to sweep their own cards.

He guessed right.

The wooden man of the next family checked left and right with the new card for a long time, and came out with a card of [-].

Ai Shui took it over with a smile; "Sorry, touch."

After Ai Shui touched the cards, he threw Zhang Dongfeng away, and it was Xie Bian's turn to play again.

Xie Bian reached out for a new card, rubbed it with his fingertips like Fan Wujiu, pretending to be sophisticated to fool the ghost.

The pattern is a bit complicated, twisted and twisted together, there is no obvious sense of fracture, could it be...

Xie Bian turned the cards over, and sure enough, he was the one who got rich after waiting for a long time.

Xie Bian took the lead in winning the next game with the concealed kong and self-touch, accumulating nine points, and Beauty 865 became No.1 in the ranking of the game.

"Beauty 865 won the game with nine points, including 3 points for concealed kong and 6 points for self-drawing."

After the "flower cards" were reported and settled, the ghost hand stretched out to work again, pushing down the cards in front of each family.

Xie Bian glanced at the cards of the upper and lower players and the opponent. As he expected, the two wooden men were making up cards, and one of them was holding two cards for fortune; It was a [-] word, and even after the cards were touched, there was still a [-] card.

No, Dongfeng, forty thousand...

Ai Shui just played the cards and played Dongfeng...

She could draw the kong, but she chose to hit the card, throwing a Dongfeng card that no one could touch and kong, and then Xie Bian touched the hard-won fortune.

Xie Bian had a bold guess in his mind that she did it on purpose.

If Ai Shui chooses to open the kong, the head of the kong may be a [-]D card and he will draw himself. If he is not a hukou, he will be warned by a yellow bar, and other points will still be counted.

But she chose to touch the cards. No one except herself knew that she had three [-] cards in her hand. She could put the [-] cards in other cards, so that it would not be regarded as a bar or a bar. It just works.

If he played the Dongfeng card, no one would touch the kong. Naturally, Xie Bian played the last card in the hands of the opponent who was supposed to get rich with two cards.

Is Ai Shui helping him?

Xie Bian looked at Ai Shui, but Ai Shui shuffled the cards in front of him with the same expression and pushed them away to help the ghost hand who shuffled the cards.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

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The author has something to say:

Once again planted a foreshadowing that will not be revealed until the end, as expected of me.