Bai Yue knew that he had been unlucky recently, but he never expected that it would be to this extent.
Even Jian Yu was shocked. He reached out and took it in disbelief to see for himself. Sure enough, the eight characters written in red cinnabar were not too many and not too little.
Three days to lose your life, death or life!
"How could this be so?" Jian Yu frowned, and his first sentence was: "There is something wrong with your signature."
When he got the lottery, he didn't doubt his luck, but he suspected that there was something wrong with the lottery. Jian Yu's move won Bai Yue's heart.
Sai Banxian was a little nervous, as if he was afraid of offending God, so he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Master, please don't speak nonsense."
Jian Yu read the signature up and down and suddenly said: "Bring your box to me."
Bai Yue was a little surprised. Although she would definitely feel bad if she got the lottery, she actually didn't care much about it. She didn't expect that Jian Yu would take it seriously.
Sai Banxian was a little reluctant, and he definitely wouldn't want anyone to be suspected, but it seemed that Jian Yu was not an ordinary person because of what he was wearing, so he just hesitated for a moment and then obeyed.
He walked aside, took the cloth bag off his shoulder, took out the wooden box, and handed it to Jian Yu.
Jian Yu didn't care whether this was appropriate or not, he just opened the wooden box.
"Here, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-six lots."
Bai Yue suddenly said: "How many of these one hundred and thirty-six lots were drawn?"
Sai Banxian's expression turned even more ugly: "Of these one hundred and thirty-six lots, eighteen are for the top and eighteen are for the bottom. But among the bottom and bottom, there is only one dead sign."
Well, death is indeed a unique thing.
Jian Yu looked suspicious and took out another one from the box without asking if it was okay.
Sai Banxian seemed to want to stop him, but he stretched out his hand and did not move, and sighed again.
He probably understood Jian Yu's mood. Who could admit that he was so unlucky?
Jian Yu took out one in a blink of an eye, opened it, and saw that it was in the middle. He took another one and opened it, and it was in the middle... He opened seven or eight cards in a row. They were all of various kinds and there was nothing wrong with them.
Sai Banxian sighed, collected Jian Yu's messy signatures one by one, and put them back into the lottery box.
Jian Yu turned his head to look at Bai Yue, but saw that Bai Yue looked calm and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master." Bai Yue knocked on the wooden box: "You said that people in the world describe many crises and say there is a narrow escape from death. So today I am not alive, that is to say, I have no chance of survival, right?"
Sai Banxian didn't seem to know what to say to comfort her, and said after a while: "I have been walking around in the world for decades, and no one has ever drawn this lottery before. This is a dead lottery, and it cannot be solved by human power. There is really nothing I can do.
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Just as Bai Yue was about to say more, Jian Yu suddenly held her hand.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yue was puzzled.
Jian Yu's expression suddenly relaxed. He looked at Sai Banxian, slowly took the box in his hand, and patted the box slowly.
Bang, bang, Bai Yue's heart suddenly brightened, there was something wrong with the sound, there was something wrong with the box.
Jian Yu sneered, and the last blow was a bit heavy. After using some internal force, the solid wooden box was actually cracked with a snap.
Sai Banxian's expression changed, and he turned around to leave. Then he felt something hit his head. He threw himself forward dizzily and fell to the ground.
Jian Yu smashed the box into Sai Banxian's face.
Hundreds of signatures were scattered all over his face like snowflakes. The box was actually double-layered. There was one layer on top and one in the middle. There were mechanisms that could be switched at will.
The signatures on the first floor were all normal. On the other floor, Bai Yue took a few and opened them. Sure enough, they were exactly the same as the ones he drew. They were all signed with cinnabar and red words, "Three days of life, life or death".
born.
In this weird atmosphere, Bai Yue suddenly became happy: "I just said that I am not that unlucky."
Sai Banxian stumbled this time and begged for mercy with a sad face: "Young Master, please forgive me, Miss, please forgive me. I just want to see how well you dress and spend a lot of money, so I just want to make some money to spend."
Jian Yu has been rich for who knows how many generations, so he actually doesn't care much about someone trying to get some money from him. But this thing is too bad.
"You're talking nonsense." Bai Yue squatted down and looked at Sai Banxian who was lying on the ground: "If you just wanted money, you wouldn't let me draw the death lottery. You can still find a way to resolve the narrow escape and get some money to spend.
How can you make money now that there is no life or death? Why don't you sell me coffins?"
When Bai Yue asked, Sai Banxian was immediately speechless.
"Also." Bai Yue said again: "You said that you have been walking around for decades, walking thousands of steps every day. Today's heavy snow has melted under the sun and is muddy everywhere. Why are your shoes neither dirty nor dirty?"
Wet? Apparently he came here on horseback or in a car, and he went straight to me when he came."
It's a small thing to cheat money, but if it's not for the purpose of cheating money, then the problem will be big.
"Do we know each other?" Bai Yue stared at Sai Banxian without blinking, not missing the slight change on his face: "No, we don't know each other."
Sai Banxian struggled to get up, but Jian Yu stepped on his shoulder and pushed him down again.
"We don't know each other, and you don't care about money, so why are you cursing me like this? Who asked you to come?" Bai Yue felt the coldness under the sun.
Sai Banxian's face rubbed against the ground, and the skin was quickly scratched. It was painful, cold, hard, and dirty. He couldn't bear the discomfort and shouted: "I am really a fortune teller, and I really just want to cheat some money..."
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Jian Yu didn't say much and pulled the person up.
The boys and girls who delivered the things also came back from the carriage. When they saw what happened, they ran over quickly.
Jian Yu wanted to torture him immediately and extract a confession, but it was obviously inconvenient for people to come and go in the market here, so he pushed the person to the boy and said: "Tie him up and take him back."
He didn't look like a tough guy, so he didn't believe there was anyone who couldn't figure it out.
The two boys responded and came over to pull him away. At this moment, a light suddenly flashed and a soft squeaking sound was made.
The light almost wiped Bai Yue's face, and Bai Yue didn't even react. He only felt that something was splashed on his face, which was fishy and hot. He reflexively reached out and wiped it, and the sticky substance turned out to be blood.
Taking a closer look, a flying knife was suddenly inserted into Sai Banxian's neck. Blood was pouring out. He opened his eyes wide and groaned in his throat. He fell down softly.
This change happened so fast, everything happened in a flash. Bai Yue reacted quickly, but he was stunned for a moment. Almost immediately, Jian Yu pulled her over and pressed her face into his arms.
"Don't look, don't be afraid." Jian Yu said simply and clearly, hugging Bai Yue with one hand, and already took out the weapon from his waist and held it in his hand.
I don't usually see him carrying weapons, so I didn't expect him to have hidden attributes.
Several maids were frightened and huddled together in fear, but the young man was obviously well-trained and had some skills, and he immediately rushed in the direction of the flying knife.
"Ah!!! Murder!" a passerby screamed, and then the whole market suddenly became chaotic.
Those who saw it, those who didn't see it, those who heard it, and those who didn't hear it. The panic was passed from one to another. Everyone ran out one after another, pushing and pushing each other and knocking over the stall without even taking care of it.
There was chaos and noise in his ears, and people were shaking outside. Bai Yue felt extremely safe when he was held in Jian Yu's arms, and he just sighed in his heart.
Hey, this guy is really nice, except he doesn't love me.