Chapter 45: The Six Yaos and the Ghost



There was dead silence in the gambling den.

The four Pavilion Masters looked at each other, their hearts having already sunk to the bottom with Shen Yuan's verdict.

In this gambling game, they have the home advantage, and even the gambling house owner who is the banker has intentionally favored them and tacitly approved of their practice of deliberately exploiting loopholes in the rules to maximize their chances of winning.

But in front of the magic sword and the two magical powers, the little tricks they prepared seemed so ridiculous.

If it was just one kind of Earthly Demonic Power, they could still think that Shen Yuan was lucky enough to have obtained it through the teachings of his predecessors.

However, two earthly magical powers plus a broken sword that looks like a fairy sword are enough to prove that Shen Yuan must be extraordinary.

Thinking about the third competition, Shen Yuan asked the Pavilion Master to figure out his origins. An ominous premonition emerged in the hearts of the four Pavilion Masters.

"My Ghost Market is open, and what we believe in is that harmony brings wealth. Otherwise, this gambling game ends here. We will try our best to meet your needs.

What do you think? "

The gambling owner showed a charming smile on her pretty face which had healed again, and there was a hint of respect in her words that had never been there before.

As soon as these words came out, Pavilion Master Bao also responded repeatedly:

"The gambling master is right. There is no point in continuing this gambling game. It is better for everyone to take a step back and make money in harmony!"

The Master of Law was still mumbling in a mad state, while the Master of Calculation looked directly at Shen Yuan with his old and dim eyes under his bamboo hat, his face changing from gloomy to bright.

Shen Yuan didn't care at all about the two Pavilion Masters' lowered posture. He stroked the Huiming Sword, which had changed, with his right hand and said nonchalantly:

"I said, next one!"

“Zheng!”

Suddenly, a clear sword chanting sound was heard from within the scabbard, and the invisible sword intent with Shen Yuan as the center quickly spread in all directions.

Above the Zhulong inscription on the sword guard, a large amount of ghost fog continuously poured out from the Huiming Sword, transforming into a ghost den that swallowed up the entire casino.

The four Pavilion Masters could clearly feel that although the sword intent erupting from the Huiming Sword made people feel chilled, its level was not high and did not bring a truly fatal threat.

Instead, it was the ghost den transformed by the spreading ghost fog that made them feel oppressed as if they were facing the ghost market itself.

Shen Yuan's disregard made the gambling owner's face change drastically, and he shouted angrily:

"Don't be shameless. Even though you won two games, if you lose the last game, it will be considered the dealer's victory. You still have to sacrifice your flesh and blood."

Pavilion Master Bao also had a gloomy expression and sneered:

"I'm kindly giving you a way out, considering the great man who gave you the Earthly Demon Magical Power and this broken sword.

But you are so ungrateful, so don't blame us for being rude."

The Pavilion Master who had been watching coldly on the side finally stood up at this moment, staring at Shen Yuan with cloudy eyes, and suddenly laughed coldly:

“Although I don’t know what you rely on, if you think you can easily control me with some magical power that can block the secrets of heaven, then you are very wrong.

The power of these three guys all comes from the Ghost Market, and they are restricted by the Ghost Market itself, but I am different."

As he spoke, the Pavilion Master formed a seal with his skinny right hand and slammed the gambling table in front of him with his magical power.

The surface of the gambling table began to slowly melt, and the gambling table full of chips turned into a calm pool, and one could even see fish swimming among the water plants.

The Master of the Suan Pavilion pulled out the fishing rod from behind him and calmly took out an inky black worm from his pocket. The worm's wriggling shape looked like a living piece of writing.

After putting the worm on the fishhook, the Master of the Suan Pavilion threw the fishhook into the pond, his expression full of pride.

“I was born in the blessed land of Langhuan, and I am a book ghost born from the Six Yao Mathematical Classic.

Because he has not achieved the right path, he is rejected by Langhuan Blessed Land and can only live in the ghost market, but he is still a member of Langhuan Blessed Land after all. "

"You think you have a magic weapon that can shield you from the secrets of heaven, so I can't see your true origins. But in front of the Langhuan Blessed Land, which collects all the texts in the world, what can your little tricks count for?"

"This bookworm was born from words. The more than 100,000 volumes of magical skills in the Dharma Pavilion have been nurtured for thousands of years, but it is not possible to see even one.

I offer this bookworm to you, and ask the book demon of Langhuan Blessed Land to investigate your identity. Even if you have all the tricks, you will not be able to escape. "

"You are bound to lose this competition!"

The Pavilion Master's words immediately made the other three Pavilion Masters excited.

They knew that the Pavilion Master had an extraordinary origin, but they never thought that he was connected to the famous Langhuan Blessed Land.

The Langhuan Blessed Land itself is not very powerful, but it has thousands of book demons inside, who have extremely high attainments in all kinds of strange arts. They can definitely bypass the magic weapon that blocks the secrets of heaven and see through Shen Yuan's identity.

Even Shen Yuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He had heard of the name of Langhuan Blessed Land, the once famous Emperor's Library, one of the most special blessed places in the world.

However, he did not panic because he had a trump card that was enough to overturn the table. The simple victory or defeat was not important to Shen Yuan.

He even wanted to see if the Langhuan Blessed Land could really provide a glimpse of the traces of the Luoyun Sect from ten thousand years ago and prove his identity as the leader of the Luoyun Sect.

By the pond, the confident master of the Suan Pavilion began to wait for the fish to take the bait.

But as time went by, the pool of water on the table remained calm, with no intention of taking the bait, which made the Pavilion Master feel a little uneasy.

However, although he was nervous in his heart, the Pavilion Master did not show any weakness on the surface and still looked arrogant.

Finally, after several hours, the fishing rod started to move.

“Here it comes!”

The owner of the Suan Pavilion showed surprise on his face, and quickly cast the fishing rod to pull up the object, only to see a folded piece of paper on the straight fish hook.

Pavilion Master Suan quickly opened the note and wanted to see its contents. The other three Pavilion Masters also surrounded him.

As the paper unfolded, the smile on Pavilion Master's face froze instantly.

There were four big words written on the paper.

"No such person exists!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Pavilion Master's skinny face showed a ferocious expression like a ghost, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The Langhuan Blessed Land has collected all the writings in the world, among which there are hundreds of book monsters born from the divination method. Its attainments in divination are not inferior to those of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

How could it be possible that such a blessed place couldn't even find out his information?"

Seeing this, Shen Yuan showed an unfailing disappointment on his face and shook his head slightly.

"It seems that the so-called Langhuan blessed land is nothing more than this."

"You guys still lose this round."

The Pavilion Master had a mad look on his face, his cloudy eyes bulged out as if they were about to squeeze out of his eye sockets.

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

"The book demons can't find out, but there are book fairies in the Langhuan Blessed Land. And there is Gu Lao who is on duty. He will definitely be able to find out!"

Three bookworms appeared in the hands of the Master again. He directly strung the three bookworms on the fishhook and threw them into the pond.


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