"How did you know?"

"There is a gambler who is looking for someone, and the lady he described is that lady, so I know about it. I have been looking for you all day long, and now I finally found you."

"How do I know you're not lying to us?"

The gambler immediately took out a dice and said: "Let's bet big or small, and the big one wins. Set a condition. If you win, I will only tell you the truth next time."

After saying this, the gambler immediately threw the dice and it just happened to land on one point.

Wang Huai also threw a five-point number out and asked quickly: "Is there really someone looking for us?"

"Yes."

"Number of people?"

"I don't know, but the opponent should be quite powerful. That old ghost has been surrendered."

"Why do you want to help me?"

"My lord, you have the aura of a judge. It should be that you have helped someone who will definitely become a judge and have tainted some of the other person's karma. If I can be on good terms with you, lord, then I will be able to feel more relaxed when I go to the underworld."

"Aren't you from Northern Xinjiang?"

"A traveling trader from the Great Zhou Dynasty died in Northern Xinjiang. He was alone before his death and had no one to guide him after his death. He could only be a lonely ghost. However, if he could have a relationship with an adult, he would be able to gain some blessings in the future, and he could also be

The judge took him back to the underworld and re-entered reincarnation."

With a wry smile, the gambler said: "Being a ghost is very painful. No one can guide you, and you can't even go down to the underworld. The five senses are almost completely gone. You can't enjoy anything, you can't feel anything. You can only play cards to maintain this situation."

Days. If someone gets rid of you, your soul will be gone and you will not be reincarnated. So, please let me help you. When the judge returns, I can re-enter the reincarnation."

Ghosts that meet the conditions cannot lie, and Wang Huai knows where the other person's feeling comes from.

When he was in the capital before, he saved Wen Zhanghuan's life with half of his "Encouraging Learning", and it was at that time that the two formed a causal relationship.

Although Wen Zhanghuan doesn't know it now, he will be promoted to judge immediately after his death. This good fate cannot escape.

After knowing the purpose of this gambler, Wang Huai felt relieved.

It would only be dangerous if the other party said that they fell in love with you at first sight and wanted to be your father, mother, wife, husband, son, and daughter.

Asking the other party to get up, Wang Huai immediately asked: "What's your name?"

"Shi Youxin."

"Okay, help me complete my task, and I promise to give you a nice word when I see the judge."

Shi Youxin was overjoyed and said immediately: "Thank you, sir, for your help. Sir, please go this way. I have been operating in this city before, so I am very familiar with it. Let's leave from the path."

Wang Huai immediately packed his luggage with Yue Ling and Dan Qingzi, then followed Shi Youxin and quickly left the inn.

Not long after they left the inn, a group of people arrived.

The leader, Zhao Ziyue, looked at the inn and said to Mo Feng on the side: "Is this here?"

Before Mo Feng could speak, the gagged gambler began to falter.

Asking Mo Feng to remove the ball, the gambler immediately said: "Yes, I heard from the shadow ghosts that they live here."

"You are very honest." Mo Feng said with a smile, "I will give you more rewards soon."

As soon as he heard that there would be more rewards, the gambler's whole soul softened.

Zhao Ziyue was about to go upstairs when he suddenly noticed another group of people walking not far away.

There were three people on the other side, each wearing armor and dancing as they walked, which looked quite strange.

Listening carefully, Zhao Ziyue heard some discordant sounds from the other party.

It was the sound of someone who, after being blessed by the gods, completely lost his mind and fell into madness.

"Are they followers of Di Hentian... Mo Feng, stop them. Others, follow me to find the lady."

The three believers who were approaching noticed that Zhao Ziyue suddenly accelerated, and their speed also increased.

Just halfway through, a tall and burly figure stopped in front of them.

Facing the monks who were blocking them, the three armored warriors took action decisively. The sharp sabers struck from different angles and cut directly into Mo Feng's body.

Mo Feng, who was hit, not only did not cry out in pain, but looked at the bone-deep wound in ecstasy: "As expected of me, even the inside is so perfect."

"Madman!" an armored warrior couldn't help shouting.

Another slash came, almost cutting off Mo Feng's lazy waist.

But Mo Feng still did not dodge, but said intoxicatedly: "Continue, vigorously, don't stop!"

Three people struck with three swords, and the airtight knife net kept falling on Mo Feng, leaving hundreds of wounds of various sizes on his body.

The more they chopped, the more these three people felt something was wrong.

The armors they wore were blessed by Emperor Hentian. No matter how ordinary monks should be hacked to death, this man was still alive.

Before they could figure out why, they heard Mo Feng shouting wildly: "It's coming!"

The warrior on the far left disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, the one on the right.

Only then did the warrior in the middle see two giant swords appearing in Mo Feng's hands.

The giant sword, which was like a door panel, swatted away his two companions like flies, leaving only the middle man.

These two giant swords were completely condensed by pain. The more serious injuries Mo Feng suffered within a period of time, the more powerful these two giant swords would be.

After condensing the giant sword, the wounds on Mo Feng's body completely disappeared.

Licking his lips, Mo Feng looked at the warrior in front of him and said, "Okay, today I prefer one-on-one."

As a believer of Emperor Hentian, this warrior is a little crazy, but not stupid.

Seeing Mo Feng at this moment, he felt that his madness was nothing.

The guy in front of me is the most terrifying thing, a monster condensed with madness.

He has completely forgotten Di Hentian's belief now, and only has one thought left.

escape.

Run away!

But as soon as he turned around, the back of the giant sword broke his legs, causing his knees to bend in the opposite direction and he knelt on the ground.

As Mo Feng slowly stepped forward, a monk from the Zongheng sect suddenly appeared, picking up his waist drum and playing powerful music.

Holding the warrior's neck from behind, Mo Feng whispered: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in living people."

"Then why did you draw the dagger!"

"Because I fell in love with your armor at first sight! Come on, feel my love."

"No, no!"

In the powerful music, iron and flesh are constantly intertwined, composing an epic of people and things.

Zhao Ziyue, who walked into the inn, felt a little spicy when he heard this voice.

These guys from the political sect are indeed lunatics.

Entering the inn, he waved his hand to the innkeeper to shut up, and then listened carefully.

Not hearing Yue Ling's voice, he took a picture of Yue Ling in front of the innkeeper: "Have you seen this person?"

"You may have seen it, or you may not have seen it."

Dissatisfied, he pushed a copper plate over and asked, "What now?"

"I've never seen this before."

Zhao Ziyue reluctantly took back the copper plate and said to the person behind him: "Which one of you is going to punish me? The gentle one, don't scare this girl."

"I'm not interested in women."

"I'm not interested in people who don't have a family."

"I'm not interested in the first time."

…

After discovering that all the people behind the scenes were talented, Zhao Ziyue knew that he had no choice but to do it himself.

Leaning close to the woman's ear, Zhao Ziyue whispered: "The sky, the earth, the ocean, in the distance, there is a group of ducks passing under the bridge in front of the door. How do the ducks call?"

The woman's eyes gradually became dull, she opened her mouth and said nonchalantly: "How many guests are there?"

"Not this kind of duck, it's in the water."

"You need to add money to the water."

"...Why are all the people in Northern Xinjiang like this? Forget it, that's all. Tell me where this person went?"

"I came back at dusk and haven't been out since."

"I know, let's learn how to crow for a while, and then forget we were here. Three, two, one, let's learn."
To be continued...