Hearts is not like Qi Yifang. She didn't seem to be offended. Instead, she smiled lightly and calmly introduced herself "I am Hearts, your opponent in the last game, why don't you always remember me"

The spades stared at the hearts calmly "because this is not your real face."

"I don't remember the false disguise presented to seduce or satisfy a certain desire, because every time is different, there is no need to remember."

After that, the spades walked past the suddenly silent hearts and whispered in a low voice, "Borrow it, I'm going in to watch the game."

At the moment when the spades walked past the hearts and disappeared into the barrier of the viewing pond, Hearts spoke abruptly. This time her voice was not soft or light, but rather steadfast. "There is someone like you, and spades and The people involved in the black whip are important to me."

Hearts turned around, her face seemed to be changing, or not, her burgundy eyes had a girlish innocence, and she looked straight at the spades, "Your name, and the black one on your body." Whip, do you remember where it came from"

Spades paused, "I don't remember." After speaking, he walked into the viewing pond.

Qi Yifang glanced carefully at the rare and silent Queen of Hearts, and then at the spades who walked into the viewing pond "Queen, are we going back?"

"No." Heart lifted her eyes, and she showed the kind of soft and full smile again, her eyes dazzlingly looked towards the viewing pool where Bai Liu was located, "The man who can use the whip in this game is not only the spade. "

"There is always one related to the person I'm looking for."

View inside the pool.

Wang Shun was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "The growth rate of the gambling pool has really dropped to zero. The growth rate of the fanatic lamb has doubled six times."

"Eh, don't worry, don't worry." Nishen pushed Wang Shun down without a hassle, with a smile on his face, "The fanatical lamb has a blood capital and is still smashing money in the gambling pool, turning five or six. Times are normal."

"But if you turn it up further, the popularity will be hard to fill." Wang Shun was sweating anxiously.

"No." Nishen raised his eyes and looked at the big screen. Just as he was about to speak, he sat down with a **** and took his words indifferently, "Believe Bai Liu, these people will vote for him." ."

Inverse God looked helplessly at the sudden emergence of spades "Where did they go?"

"I met a woman I don't know." Spades spoke succinctly, but his eyes kept falling on the big screen, "Bai Liu, he will definitely win many believers."

Spades were so sure that even Wang Shun, who had been irritated, calmed down.

"Our gambling pool has grown faster." Mu Ke suddenly raised his head to look at Nishen, "Someone has taken advantage of our gambling pool player Bai Liu, tens of millions of points, is that you?"

Rebelliously raised his hands innocently, "No, I haven't had time yet."

Mu Ke looked at the spades again, "It's you"

Spades didn't care about his Mu Ke at all. He was lowering his head to open the panel, clearing the points, and then there was no emotion on his face. He chose Bai Liu, the tactician of the Wandering Circus, and then he made a fortune.

"Well, it's me now." Spades replied faintly, looking sideways at Mu Ke.

Mu Ke""

Reluctantly, "Mu Ke is asking you whether you invested in the tens of millions of points in the heavy warehouse. You can't pretend to be someone else when you vote now."

"It's not spades, nor rebellious gods, who has such financial resources?" Wang Shun suddenly turned his head to look at the hearts sitting in a small corner of the viewing pool in the distance, and cried out, "Queen".

Hongtao smiled and waved to Wang Shun, and she pointed at her panel lazily.

The panel is separated by a lot of seats, which looks vague, but from the general structure, it is a pool betting panel.

"It's the queen who has taken Bai Liu into a heavy warehouse"

The successive large bets made Wang Shun dizzy, and he asked in a daze, "Why does the queen want to hold Bailiu?"

"Maybe you have seen the white willow" Bai Yi assumed boldly. He took a peek at the spades. "After all, it is time to say goodbye to the first spring and look for the second spring. Bai Liu feels that it is also the type that hearts like. Strong will make a whip."

Spades turned his head blankly and looked at Bai Yi, "She can't look at Bai Liu, Bai Liu and I are already"

Rebellious eyes quickly covered the spades' mouths, smiling politely and raising his hands to signal, "I think the point now is that the fanatical lambs are chasing the position and they are still placing bets."

Two consecutive Shigekura directly smashed the Wandering Circus into the fourth place, and the gap with the third-ranked fanatical lamb was narrowed.

The faces of the people on the fanatic lamb’s side have begun to bruise, but they are already smashed into this, it is impossible to stop, once they fall off, they will definitely be backlashed, and they will be beaten back to their original shape when they increase their speed. Stop chasing positions.

Rebellious squinted his eyes and smiled friendly and friendly. "Now what we have to do is to keep putting fine lines to raise bets in the gambling pool, keeping the gap with the fanatic lambs narrowing, but not surpassing them."

"Why can't I surpass them" Bai Yi asked curiously.

Liu Jiayi glanced at the gods. "In order to hang the fanatic lamb, forcing them to keep adding to the storehouse, and squeeze the entire fanatic lamb guild to dryness. If the fanatic lamb surpassed the fanatic lamb, then we will not continue to increase in order to keep the momentum that is overwhelming us. It’s gone."

Rebelliously screamed and smiled, "It's not squeezed dry, I just hope that they won't play this kind of heavy-duty game again next time. It's not friendly to ordinary audiences."

Next time you don’t have the ability to play this kind of heavy-duty game, there will be no points in the guild. Isn’t this just squeezing?

Liu Jiayi looked away.

She felt that this Nishen looked kind-hearted, but he was very ruthless to start, leaving no way out.

"Next, let's see Bai Liu's performance." I leaned comfortably on the back of the seat and raised his head to look at the big screen, "As long as Bai Liu can come back, there won't be more fanaticism."

On the big screen, Bai Liuzheng pressed against Mu Sicheng's neck, who was rushing towards him, and stretched out his hand coldly to let Mu Sicheng **** his anger.

The abnormal blue and white air on Mu Sicheng's face gradually faded, and his constantly struggling and roaring movements stopped.

Bai Liu's face turned paler, and his blood vessels could almost appear blue through the skin under the flickering candlelight.

Recovered, Mu Sicheng panted loudly, knelt on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of black water with a strong smell, wiped his mouth and clenched his fists.

"I have become a ghost, will I first attack you who was angry with me?" Mu Sicheng asked in a dumb voice, "Then you might as well take me."

"Yeah." Bai Liu helped Mu Sicheng up, and faintly blocked Mu Sicheng's follow-up words, "So before then we have to find your body."

"Most of my corpse is on the bridge." Mu Sicheng looked at the paper bridge that was getting closer and closer, his expression dignified, "but there are so many bridge ghosts on the bridge."

Holding a white umbrella on the bridge, the women in white clothes were getting closer and closer to Bai Liu and the others. Mu Sicheng felt a heavy coolness drenched from these women.

These women were tall and slender, with their backs facing Bai Liu. They walked regularly on the bridge. At first they were slow, but the closer Bai Liu and the others walked, the faster these women walked.

Several times Mu Sicheng even felt that a few women looked through the umbrella before jumping down, looked at them with bitterness and expectation, staring at them, with a weird smile on their faces, jumping under the bridge for life. .

There was a fishy smell in Mu Sicheng's throat, and he felt an instinctive fear, "Didn't you say that there is no way to deal with the ghost of the bridge, how can we get there"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng, "This shouldn't ask me, I should ask you."

Mu Sicheng was dumbfounded and "ask me"

"Yes, because you have already crossed the bridge once." Bai Liu said.

Mu Sicheng subconsciously replied, "That was you who instructed me and gave me how to cross the ghost bridge. You let me cross the ghost bridge with holding my breath."

Bai Liu shook his head slightly. "I did guess that there is a paper ghost bridge in the tomb for burial. I told you how to cross the ghost bridge with holding your breath. But that is based on the premise that there are no bridge ghosts on the bridge. If there is a bridge ghost , Even if you hold your breath, you will be followed."

Mu Sicheng asked "What is the body"

Bai Liu explained, "When you walk on the bridge, the ghost of the martyred bridge will think you are her husband. He will come to hold you an umbrella and follow you to **** you home. This is called a follow-up."

Mu Sicheng's back began to feel cold, "What if she later finds out that I am not her husband"

Bai Liu's tone is calm. "If you are her real husband, she will go down the bridge with you and go home with you under an umbrella, but if you are not, if you are not, she will drag you off the bridge with resentment and hatred when you go down the bridge. , Died on the bridge with her."

"Is it possible that the ghost of the bridge martyr stayed on this bridge for too long, forgetting his husband's appearance, and could not tell if I was her husband, so that I was confused to cross the bridge and cross the bridge" Mu Sicheng was lucky.

Bai Liu vetoed it, "It's impossible. Ghosts recognize people by their Yang Qi instead of their appearance. Except for the pseudo-character that can change the Yang Qi, nothing can deceive them."

"Then how did I cross the bridge" Mu Sicheng was also confused, "I can't remember."

"Don't think about it." Bai Liu picked up Mu Sicheng and walked towards the paper bridge with a light expression. "Go to the bridge first and talk about it. You can cross the bridge last time, so you can this time."

Mu Sicheng was shocked, "Why don't the ghosts who died in the bridge will follow us?"

"Don't worry about them." Bai Liu smiled, "They won't be with us."

Mu Sicheng is full of doubts, "Why don't you say that as long as you have a yang man on your body, you will be followed?"

"Because we don't deserve to be followed." Bai Liu looked at the paper scholar walking in front, "Their husband is back."

"The real husband" Mu Sicheng suddenly turned his head to look at the bridge, "You mean"

Before Mu Sicheng's words fell, the first zombie who was driven by the paper man jumped onto the bridge. The paper bridge was slightly shaken by the force of the zombie, and the women who had walked forward under the umbrellas had their footsteps. , Turned around and walked towards the bridge.

Umbrellas cover women’s faces and can’t see their looks. You can only see their clothes hanging on the ground being kicked away by the fast walking feet, revealing a pair of wrapped and deformed little feet with their bones crumpled and crumpled, or It is called "Three-inch Golden Lotus."

They walked quickly to the front of the zombie, slightly raised the umbrella, and supported the zombie. Following the zombie's jump, their feet moved, the ghost steps moved deeply, and the upper body holding the umbrella did not move at all.

Bai Liu watched the treacherous scene where women on the bridge came over and held umbrellas for zombies. "You said that you vaguely remembered seeing paper men carrying incense burners on the bridge. I was just guessing that you were following these paper men across the bridge, and you can Successfully cross the bridge, these ghosts who died on the bridge did not follow you, that can only explain one thing."

"They followed someone else's body." Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng, "These zombies are their real husbands."

Suddenly, Mu Sicheng said angrily again, "You already knew if that's why you followed the paper Taoist directly."

"I don't know if it's fun to scare me" Mu Sicheng angrily condemned.

Bai Liu honestly replied, "Yes, I have scared people before, and I haven't scared ghosts. It's pretty fun."

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