The sharp tip of the knife easily pierces the delicate skin.

The dagger in Xia Mi's hand was not waving towards Chu Zihang, but towards her own fingertips.

"Senior brother, you are going to take advantage of me. If this continues, I will really bother you for the rest of my life..." Xia Mi murmured, and with the sound of words, a drop of blood flowed out from her cut fingertips.

It was a drop of scarlet blood, obviously in the darkness.

But it seemed like it was glowing... The drop of blood slowly grew larger on Xia Mi's thin and white fingertips, trembling, and finally broke the tension and fell.

Chu Zihang's mouth was squeezed and opened by Xia Mi, just caught the falling blood.

Apart from that, there seems to be no other changes.

Xia Mi closed her eyes, the light emitted by the golden pupils was blocked, and the surroundings were completely in darkness and silence.

Gradually, a voice broke the silence.

It was a song similar to a chant, which came from Natsumi's mouth, from low to high, and was still her silver bell-like sound, but it was grand and majestic, as if there was something great about chanting.

The sound traveled around the tunnel, and everything we passed by was trembling faintly. All the creatures here trembled with this sound, conveying this blessing!

A strange change happened to Chu Zihang. It was that drop of blood and the changes brought by this chanting. An ancient, powerful and extremely rare ritual is working!

Chu Zihang's face, whose heartbeat began to gradually become weak due to excessive blood sucking, suddenly turned blood on his face. It was not a rebirth, but because his vitality was being strengthened.

The muscles began to automatically squirt and discharge the metal fragments deep into it, and then quickly healed. The hematopoietic cells began to work at a normal efficiency of hundreds or even thousands of times, and countless new blood was created!

Chu Zihang's heartbeat began to become stable and powerful again.

At some point,

He opened his eyes, the dazzling golden light was twice as good as before,

It emanated from his golden eyes.

Looking at Natsumi who leaned over to look at him.

....

The grand chant of this grand chant soon spread to where Mo Qiuran and the others were.

At this time, everyone had just finished decibels of chips. Mo Qiuran offered one, and Finger offered one thousand, which became the happiest and the loneliest examples. Tang Zi and Hui Liyi each had one hundred. This is nothing strange.

When everyone heard this sound, they were stunned.

"Is this...longwen?" Tang Zi hesitated for a moment.

Corresponding to this was the dealer's action. After being stunned for a second, he threw away his chips and fell to the ground. His nine heads could not help but tremble, as if he was disrespectful to the voice one second later.

"In my name, the king of the earth and the mountain, the name of Yemenggard," Finger listened to the voice and repeated the meaning of the aria word by word, "Take blood as a guide and give it to God's favor!"

"The King of Earth and Mountains...is right,

Yem Garda,

That's the other one?" Mo Qiuran said, looking at the dealer.

"Great King, Fenriu." The dealer replied respectfully.

Although he still trembled subconsciously because of the king's voice, this did not prevent him from speaking out the information to the "enemy"... He really interpreted the time-consciousness to the extreme.

It was a pity that Mo Qiuran had no desire to do something... It was a pity that such a guy was killed directly, and it was good to use it for fun.

"Okay, the ceremony is full, let's start the betting!" The next moment the dealer jumped up from the ground and said happily, quite impatient, "Texas Hold'em Texas Hold'em!"

"Wait, do you know where this is?" Mo Qiuran asked him.

"This is... my king's world... Well, this is the guesthouse for all the guests!" The dealer subconsciously answered halfway and quickly changed his words.

"...You guy is so thick-skinned!" Mo Qiuran said.

"The VIP has won the award. In fact, we are each other... Cough cough! Please correct the VIP!" The dealer said quickly, thinking that he has a skeleton face, of course he is not as thick-skinned as you, but he dare not say it out.

"This is China, where is there any popular Texas Hold'em? If you want to play, you have to play cards with local characteristics. Let's play mahjong!" Mo Qiuran said.

Dealer: "!!!"

Originally, he subconsciously wanted to say that there was no such rule in his program setting, but after measuring the combat effectiveness of both sides, he wisely changed his words: "Sir VIP, what you said makes sense, but we don't have mahjong here!"

"You don't even have mahjong, are you embarrassed to say that you are the dealer in the casino?" Mo Qiuran looked at him with a look of contempt.

Dealer: "…"

Whose casino dares to have mahjong set up by the dealer? Are you not afraid of losing money? I am afraid that you are crazy about being crazy and wanting to be a philanthropist!

Of course, he just pushed himself in his heart and didn't dare to say it out. He just nodded at all.

"But it doesn't matter. Without mahjong, we can make it on site!" Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi happily.

"It's true." Tang Zi smiled with clarity. As the golden pupils lit up, the water elements in the air were condensed and turned into a pair of extremely ice mahjong on the table. Tang Zi even thoughtfully added a flower grinding process to the back.

Dealer: "!!!"

This...ah...Is this really good?

I'm just a dealer, don't make things difficult for me!

"What, do you have any problems?" Mo Qiuran asked 'concertically'.

"No, no problem, of course there is no problem, just mahjong, I can do it too!" The dealer immediately said with a shock.

In fact, he had already begun to "I'm sorry to my king, I don't want to do this, but I can't beat it" in his heart... Mahjong took a long time, and the winning rate was not as easy as Texas. More importantly, since the mahjong composition material was created by the other party... It would be easy for the other party to change the pattern on it in this process!

The dealer knew all this very well, but did he have a way? He had no way, unless he wanted to be slaughtered and then the other party rushed through the level directly... What he feared most these days is meeting people he could not beat!

But these people don’t seem to be in a hurry to leave... Why is this?

The dealer thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, he was just a dealer guarding the pass, and he just needed to play cards here.

Well...it's now becoming a mahjong game.

...

"Ah, the effect is so good?"

Xia Mi looked shocked and looked at Chu Zihang seriously and said, "Senior Brother, if I say this method is something I saw in an ancient book, and I just tried it with a lucky attitude, but I didn't expect it to be so useful. Do you believe this statement?"

"...I think you might as well say directly that you are the Dragon King." Chu Zihang said.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you are really good at joking. How could I be the Dragon King..." Xia Mi laughed twice, but the more she spoke, the less her voice became. Until she was silent, the two of them were still looking at each other.

"Okay, I admit that I am the Dragon King, so what? Are you planning to kill me? Don't forget that I saved you just now. If you want to kill me, it would be considered ungrateful, senior brother!" Xia Mi said.

"...I don't have to kill the Dragon Clan. Perhaps this was the case before. The only ones that must be killed were Odin and those Deadpools who had lost their minds and had already harmed innocent people." Chu Zihang said softly.

"...Oh." After a long silence, Xia Mi whispered, "Then, I don't have it now, but how did I count it before?"

"From the definition of psychology, the past and the present you do not belong to the same personality, and can even be defined as two different people," Chu Zihang said. "The Dragon King Yemenggard is the Dragon King Yemenggard, and Xia Mi is Xia Mi."

"It would be great if this kind of thing could be separated so much..." Xia Mi began to pull her hair, but she was pulling Chu Zihang's hair. Fortunately, Chu Zihang has never been used to leaving short inches, so the length of her hair was enough.

"Mo Qiuran said he had a solution," said Chu Zihang.

"Hey..." Xia Mi was stunned, "Can he have any way to do such a thing?"

"I don't know what method he intends to do it, but I believe what he said." Chu Zihang said, "As long as you agree."

"...Senior Brother, do you know that it is quite dangerous for you to say such things now? After all, it is not the only one who hears it, and that person... can also hear it." Xia Mi was silent for a while, and a gloomy smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"I'm not afraid of the one who hears it," Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief. Xia Mi said this means that she has not yet completely integrated with the Long Ge of Yemenggard. In her heart, she and Yemenggard are still two different individuals!

"If you think you have the ability to face his anger, then you can try it." Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi and said.

But both of them understood that what he said was not to Xia Mi, but to another existence in Xia Mi's body.

"Senior brother, do you think you are a dog like this now... a fox is a tiger's power?" Xia Mi smiled sly and asked with close to Chu Zihang's ear.

Chu Zihang's face turned dark. What kind of foxes pretend to be a tiger's power? You just wanted to say that it's right to rely on people's power, right? It must be!

This is called classmate friendship, best friends and mutual help!

Although I seem to be unable to help so far, I have been passively accepting help... Chu Zihang thought to himself.

I don’t know whether it was because of the black man who was close to the Mo, or because all the factors that led to his current personality were removed, so I began to gradually return to my nature. Anyway, Chu Zihang has had a lot more psychological activities recently.

"She is very angry, but there seems to be no way. Should this be called incompetent fury?" Xia Mi laughed, then her face changed, and she pushed Chu Zihang away. "Okay, I just remembered, Senior Brother, have you known my identity for a long time and still pretending to me! She must have wanted to see me embarrassment, damn it!"

Xia Mi stood up, walked forward with big strides, and muttered in a low voice: "There is nothing wrong with fire, theft and prevention of senior brothers. I should have been careful for a long time. Now I have been deceived by my senior brother. My thick eyebrows and big eyes are actually very tricky!"

Chu Zihang scratched his head helplessly, but felt completely relieved, as if... everything was moving in a good direction?

"What are you waiting for? Come quickly! Are you planning to stay here for the rest of your life?" Xia Mi stopped in front and waved to him.

...

"Ah hahaha! You lost!" Mo Qiuran laughed wildly, "Your Dragon King Sect is afraid that there will be no one here, so that's why, otherwise you will not be a dealer at all!"

"Yes, yes, VIP, you are right..." The dealer could only nod.

In fact, I started to curse... Who is the skillful person? If you have the ability, try playing other things with me? Not only do you have to play mahjong with me, but you also change cards at will on the way. Do you know if I dare to say it? I don’t dare at all! That’s fine, what’s going on when you win the cards and show off in front of me? Don’t be too bullying people, bastard!

"I understand that... the truth, but aren't we on the side? Why did we make me so miserable?" If it weren't for the fact that there were enough chips, Finger, who probably had a lot of notes on his face, asked.

"Hey, senior, don't say things so strangely or not. Whether it's easy to play mahjong depends entirely on luck. Who knows that your luck is so bad? We don't want to win your bargaining chips, Sister Tang, do you think so?" Mo Qiuran said, and asked Tang Zi for certification.
To be continued...