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Chapter 286 The Technique

Chapter 286

"Hehehe." "Dong'er" covered her mouth and laughed, and the transparent dice flew up in her hand, and the dice flew straight to Jiu Jie and spun them.

"How about a gamble?" "Dong'er"'s eyes sparkled, and the transparent dice stopped spinning.

"If you're unlucky, you'll die." "Dong'er" stood up slowly, and suddenly appeared in front of Jiu Jie the next moment, and said slowly.

"Why did you kill Dong'er's father?" Jiujie gritted his teeth and said, "He is just an innocent old man."

"Because staying here is too boring." Dong'er smiled and said, "He begged me to let this girl go, so I made a bet with him. He won, and I left his daughter's body. Unfortunately, his luck is too bad , lost his life."

"Dong'er" seems to be talking about a very ordinary thing, as if sharing her daily fun with others.

"Is it interesting? Bullying these poor people." Jiu Jie's tone was as cold as ice.

The ground under "Dong'er" was churning, and dead trees bound her instantly. Jiu Jie raised his hand, and a ball of nothingness flames exploded.

"Are you going to kill me?" "Dong'er" didn't struggle, and in the system space, Jiujie had an absolute advantage.

"If you kill me, this girl will die too." "Dong'er" smiled and said: "And I just lost a piece of spiritual consciousness."

Jiujie stopped moving when he heard the words, looked at Dong'er in front of him and said coldly: "Who the hell are you?"

"Ah, before asking these boring questions, why don't you play with me first~" "Dong'er" gestured to the transparent dice in front of Jiujie with his eyes.

"I won't play such a boring game." The flame disappeared from Jiu Jie's hand, and he pressed his right hand on his heart. A cold breath rose, and the Netherworld Flower emerged from Jiu Jie's heart. Seven-color petals bloomed with three red stamens. He rubbed the clothes on Jiu Jie's chest affectionately.

"The Nether Bana Flower?" "Dong'er" asked curiously, and then laughed again: "Do you want to use it to swallow my consciousness?"

Jiu Jie was a little surprised that the other party could recognize the Nether Bianhua at a glance, but the expression on his face did not change at all. After communicating with the Nether Bana Flower, the three stamens of the Nether Bana Flower danced, and the whole flower body flew towards "Dong'er".

"It looks like it's still a mutated Nether Bana Flower. I didn't expect you to have this kind of thing on your body." The expression on Dong'er's face remained unchanged, and she said lightly, "I'm betting that old man's life, do you want to play?"

As soon as these words came out, Youming Bianhua suddenly received Jiujie's thoughts and stopped instantly.

"You mean Dong'er's father is not dead yet?" Jiujie asked doubtfully.

"Of course he died." "Dong'er" replied.

"Then why are you betting?" Jiu Jie said angrily, and the Netherworld Flower also waved its stamens, as if it wanted to teach "Dong'er" a lesson.

"Although he is dead, his soul is still in my hands." Dong'er said, "Bet me, of course I have to get something, otherwise what does his life and death have to do with me?"

Jiu Jie was silent, looked down at the transparent dice floating in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "How to play?"

"Dong'er" laughed happily and said with a cheerful smile: "It's no different from the secular dice. Between one and six o'clock, you choose a point, and then I throw it. If you happen to hit it, you win." ”

"This is too unfair." Jiu Jie rolled his eyes: "No matter how high the chance of me losing in this game is, you can't guarantee justice just by throwing the dice. If you play tricks, I will definitely lose."

"Then you throw it?" Dong'er blinked.

"We guess the size, and we have to change the dice." Jiu Jie shook his head.

"No, this is my rule, and you can choose not to play." "Dong'er" said firmly: "Or kill me immediately."

Jiu Jie clenched his fists. If he hadn't considered Dong'er's life and the hope of Dong'er's father's resurrection, he really wanted to kill this guy directly.

"Is it really possible to win playing your broken dice?" Jiu Jie asked coldly.

"Of course, otherwise, how can it be called gambling?" "Dong'er" nodded and said, "And my dice are not called broken dice, they are called jade bone exquisite dice, and you can't compare with ten of them."

"Then I'll bet with you." Jiu Jie looked at Yugu Linglong Die expressionlessly.

"Your bet is your life." "Dong'er" said with emphasis.

"No one can take away my life." Jiujie said calmly: "If you want to make a bet with my life, then I can only say that you will lose."

Ever since Jiu Jie knew that he was the inheritor of the Four Sacred Sect Masters, especially what he had experienced along the way, it fully demonstrated that the bad old man has become as mentally minded as a monster and almost controls everything.

The so-called gambling, apart from cheating, relies on luck. What I have is colorless luck that is rare among hundreds of millions of sentient beings. How could it be so easy to die.

In addition, even if he lost, Jiu Jie never thought of letting the opponent take his life for nothing.

"Let's start!" Jiujie raised his head and stared into "Dong'er"'s eyes. The ground under "Dong'er's" feet became flat again, and the dead trees that tied her were scattered.

"Practice a thousand ways, bet on its subtlety." "Dong'er" raised his hand, and the transparent dice flew into her hand, and she held it tightly.

"My name is Qian Zhishu, should I call you Jiujie or Zhang Xiaojiu?" "Dong'er" tilted his head and smiled.

"It seems that now is not the time to dawdle on this." Jiu Jie took a deep look at Qian Zhishu, and remembered the name in his heart.

"Choose a number, Zhang Xiaojiu." Qian Zhishu extended the hand holding the dice to Jiu Jie.

"Six." Jiu Jie said casually.

Qian Zhiju blinked her eyes and let go. The crystal dice fell from her palm and rolled rapidly in the air.

Jiu Jie began to focus on the dice, and at the same time, he was always paying attention to the fluctuations of spiritual power and consciousness around him. In the system space, any abnormality could not escape Jiu Jie's control.

Surprisingly, the crystal dice did not have any abnormalities, it was rolling in the air like an ordinary dice, constantly changing the upward side.

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Qian Zhishu suddenly raised his foot and kicked the falling dice, and the dice immediately flew up and flew towards Jiu Jie. Jiu Jie reached out to grab it, and at the same time looked at Qian Zhishu in surprise.

"You caught it, don't say I'm unfair." Qian Zhishu laughed.

"It seems that my luck is really good." Jiujie spread his palms, and the transparent crystal dice lay flat, and the six silver dots on the upward side were neatly arranged in two rows.

"Well, it's really good." Qian Zhishu spread his shoulders, hooked his fingers, and the Linglong dice flew back to her hand immediately.

"Where's Dong'er's father's soul?" Jiu Jie asked.

"My gambling products are very good." Qian Zhishu said with a faint smile. He tapped the exquisite dice lightly with his thumb, and a soul with a dull face flew out from one side of the dice and stayed in front of Jiujie. At the same time, Qian Zhishu Zhishu held a elixir in his hand, flicked it with his fingers, and the elixir flew towards Jiujie.

Jiu Jie caught the elixir, and at the same time lightly hooked his hand, and Dong'er's father's soul was hooked into his hand.

"With the help of the elixir, he can be resurrected." Qianzhi Shu said, "It's time for me to leave now."

(End of this chapter)