"I also found several dangerous places myself, and found that the red roe here is the most suitable for you."

"I didn't expect Brother Ying to be so knowledgeable and even know these things." Qin Cheng bowed.

"Haha, since I promised Brother Qin, of course I have to do it." Ying Yuci smiled.

"Although I don't know what to suppress under the blood-colored statue through the fog, this is just a chance, so this can only depend on Brother Qin's fortune."

"I have always been lucky, otherwise how could I make a good friend, Brother Ying?" Qin Cheng also smiled.

"Why not start now?" Ying Yuci smiled.

"Wan'er, I'm going." Qin Cheng said to Su Wan.

"Be careful."

Su Wan's eyes were tender and reluctant.

Qin Cheng nodded and then flew in front of the fog.

A flash of light flashed, as if it was a barrier, but it did not block Qincheng's entry.

As soon as the light shines, Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly sting, so he had to take out the mask he had prepared long ago and put it on his head.

Then he walked slowly into it.

The cultivators were also excited on all the mountains around.

"Princess, do you think Qin Cheng is really blind or fake?"

On a low mountain, Peng Ao touched his chin and said.

"This guy put on the mask, it made it really the same. What are you going to bet?"

Before, Xiong Qingyu found Peng Ao and prepared to join the gambling game.

The reason is also very simple, I lack spirit stones.

Although Xiong Qingyu doesn't often interact with him on weekdays, Peng Ao is a monk of the demon clan and knows something vaguely, but he doesn't doubt anything.

However, Xiong Qingyu has been hesitating and seems to have no idea how to start, and has not yet been sure what to bet.

"Princess, now is your last chance to bet." Peng Ao said.

Xiong Qingyu glanced at Peng Ao.

With a swish, a bird monk who was watching the fun came over.

"Take me the dice on you."

The confused bird monk was stunned and quickly took out two dices.

Because Peng Ao is addicted to gambling, the monks of the birds also have this hobby.

Xiong Qingyu then pinched the dice and not only spindled in her hand.

"If it's an odd number, it's all yes, and if it's an even number, it's all yes."

She muttered to herself, then threw the dice directly to the ground.

Peng Ao and Xiong Qingyu looked at the dice at the same time.

"I am really blind to Qincheng, and I can also get through the dangerous ground with one stick of incense per person." Xiong Qingyu said, throwing Peng Ao a storage bag directly.

Peng Ao's mouth twitched a few times.

I have made a bet casually, but I have never seen such a casually.

Throw two dices and decide the result?

After taking a look at the storage bag, Peng Ao frowned again.

Xiong Qingyu took out too many spirit stones.

It would be fine if he won, but if Xiong Qingyu won, he would have to pay a lot of money.

"Princess, isn't it a bit big?"

"Peng Ao, I heard that you are addicted to gambling, but you even think there are too many spirit stones?" Xiong Qingyu said with a smile.

There won't be any tricks, right?
Chapter completed!