In this way, one person and one ghost took the bone visa. I don't know how long it took, and I do n’t know if it was luck or unfortunate. The original bucket of bone bone visa was drawn now only ten.
Looking at the bone visa piled up on the stone platform, Wen Zhong seemed to be as usual, but there was a very bad hunch in his heart.
Now it's his turn to draw again.
The opposite ghost, from the beginning to the present, has always extracted five bone signs from the visa tube. Wen Zhong is the most secure and most adventurous method now, that is, the same is the same.
If he did not get a black sign, then 100 % was his victory.
But will it be so simple?
Wen Zhong took a deep breath and slowly pulled out a bone visa from the visa tube.
In unexpected, he did not win.
At this time, Wen Zhong flashed a bold idea in his head: "It seems that this game is not a combination of luck, otherwise it is impossible to get a black sign for so long.
At this time, it was the turn of the ghost hand to extract the bone visa, and the five roots were still drawn. Now there are only four bone signs left in the sign.
This game is not difficult. As long as the rules are understood, they can easily win, but most people will be confused by the rules. They think that this is a game that competes for luck, but it has nothing to do with luck.
"It seems that this time the lottery is the last time." Without waiting for the signing of the tube, Wen Zhong stretched out his hand and pulled out three bone signs in the sign.
There is only one bone visa left in the tube. After just waiting for Li Gui to take away, the game is over.
However, beyond his expectation, Li Gui did not take the meaning of the last bone visa. It just stayed so quietly and ignored the urging of the signing.
In the end, the only bone visa left in the signed tube instantly shot the wrist of the ghost hand, and a drop of thick black blood slowly flowed into the stone bowl along the bone visa.
"What!" Wen Zhong's expression was dignified, and the bad hunch in his heart became true. I saw the bone sign "Wow" on the table and returned to the sign of the tube. This weird game started again.
The tube tilted towards him slightly, and seemed to be urging him to start a new round of games as soon as possible.
Wen Zhong's face was ugly, just as he thought at first, this was an unfair game.
Even if he can win every time, but a bone visa alone extracts the blood of Li Gui to fill the stone bowl, it is tantamount to the dream of dreaming, but if he deliberately loses the game, the blood is enough. It is estimated that his life is also
No.
In this game, there must be the rules he did not have insight.
Thinking like this, Wen Zhong took out a bone sign ...
The time passed by one minute and one second. Seeing that the second round of the lottery was about to enter the end. At this time, there were only ten bone signs left in the signing.
I saw that the other party still took out five bone signs from it. After confirming that it was correct, I did not know how many times the sign of the tube ormated Wen Zhong again.
"This game is very interesting. The rules can be said to be full of loopholes. To be honest, the game that three -year -old children think are fair than you, but this is the last game."
Wen Zhong's expression was drawn out of a bone visa from the sign, and then it was the turn of Li Gui.
I saw that the ghost hand raised slightly, and the roots it captured was ... three, which means that as long as it is solid, this game is Wen Zhong lost. No, Wen Zhong can also use the rules of the rules to avoid the lottery, but
Then the game will restart again.
"it's over."
Li Gui has pinched the three bone visas in the sign of the tube, and at the moment it is about to draw the bone visa, it is late and then.
Synchronize the action and draw the last bone sign.
There is no bone sign in the sign. At this time, it is a fierce ghost's round.
"Of course it's this ghost hand."
The ghost hand did not struggle or resist, but just stayed in place quietly. After a while, the whole ghost hand was filled with bone visa. The thick black blood quickly filled the stone bowl.
"The rules of this game are not rigorous. It is actually not difficult to be at all." Wen Zhong was relieved, and the next step was to deal with the stele.
The blue and purple ghosts have disappeared. The same disappearance is the box full of bone visa. The stone bowl filled with black blood has not been entered into the stone platform.
Under Wen Zhong's gaze, a sound of skeletal breaks came from the stone platform, and then the entire Shitai began to sink slowly.
At this moment, a yin wind was blowing, and under the yellow sand full of the sky, a dark cave was revealed on the altar. I saw a broken stone monument standing in the cave.
Two words are carved with blood.
"Qingyuan."
Wen Zhong looked at the remnant, and unconsciously read these two words. According to the radio, the so -called raw road is to break this residual monument, and this ghost forest can return to the place where it should return to it.
Then, then
But if Wen Zhong really did it, then he was the largest fool of the Tianzi name, and he couldn't save the kind with Baikin.
Wen Zhong groped against the monument for a while. He just got into a bit of coolness and the coolness came from his arm. This strict cold was so trembling that he couldn't help but shivered, which surprised Wen Zhong.
Although his ghosts have been absorbed by the ghost corpse as a puzzle, some characteristics are still there. This severe cold can ignore his ghost hand to erode his body, which shows that the monument in front of him is absolutely extraordinary.
And Wen Zhong has another discovery.
That's what it seems to be pressed under this remnant.
"Is it the purpose of this radio?" Wen Zhong's eyes flickered and could be suppressed by such a remnant. He knew it was absolutely terrible with his butt.
It's just that he is still in doubt. What does this radio have to do with this ghost forest? He was pulled into this ghost forest to be said to be an accident. This weird radio cannot be counted as this step.
"No, maybe there is nothing to do with them at all." Wen Zhong looked at his arm. Although there was still no blood, it was no longer a real ghost.
As a puzzle with the ghost corpse. "
Thinking of this, Wen Zhong couldn't help but sigh, it is the feeling of being subject to people.
He put his hand on this residual monument. After a while, he made up his mind. Within a long time, he would never destroy this monument, but he would try to solve this spiritual event in another way.
As long as everything goes well.
"Then try it, if you pull out what happened to this remnant monument." Thinking of this, a crazy look flashed on Wen Zhong's face.