Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The vermilion table is covered with black paper.

The thin blood spread out and the incense ash floated, but no matter how it was shaken, it was always scattered and could not be gathered together.

Zhu Zongwang didn't believe in evil, and he tapped his joints on the table harder and faster.

Until two holes were knocked out of the fine nanmu table, and there was no trace of his fate. His mouth was dry.

"Hong Yuan, how old is the incense ash you got?"

"Thirty years mixed with fifty years."

"Is there anything longer?"

Huo Hongyuan didn't talk nonsense. He went out and then came back. The small clay pot suddenly sat on the table.

"One hundred years!"

Try again, knock again.

The incense ash floating on the surface of the blood gradually swam, and Zhu Zongwang was overjoyed. But before it could gather and take shape, the half-hidden fate map collapsed again.

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Huo Hongyuan frowned: "Is there a powerful person coming?"

"Previously I posted a message, many people are watching us." I wish Wanwang gradually obeyed the fate of "eliminating the cow" and regained his composure in the same phase. Read the home page of the book. Search for the works. Search the home page. Fantasy magic begins with the water monkey and becomes a god. Text No. 2, No. 1 Chapter 562: Losing Ma [: Becoming a God from Water Monkey: Crustacean Ant Vermilion Table Case, Black Paper Spread.

The thin blood spread out, and the incense ash floated, but no matter how it was shaken, it was always scattered and could not be gathered together.

Zhu Zongwang didn't believe in evil, and he tapped his joints on the table harder and faster.

Until two holes were knocked out of the fine nanmu table, and the fate plan disappeared without a trace.

"Hong Yuan, how old is the incense ash you got?"

"Thirty years mixed with fifty years."

"Is there anything longer?"

Huo Hongyuan didn't talk nonsense. He went out and then came back. The small clay pot suddenly sat on the table.

"One hundred years!"

Try again, knock again.

The incense ash floating on the surface of the blood gradually swam, and Zhu Zongwang was overjoyed. But before it could gather and take shape, the half-hidden fate map collapsed again.

GfX7IHbG1qIZglnDYF/B0SMXSEafUL0lYFyOj7UWb5qEbbgbmPV05YSeu0Aux6 "Elder, why don't you take a rest?"

Long Yao and Long Li moved the recliners, mixed the buttermilk, and watched Liang Qu, who had returned from his master's wife, walk from east to west, and then from west to east, like a husband waiting anxiously outside the delivery room.

Are you feeling melancholy while making clothes?

"You guys sit down."

Liang Qu waved his hand and kept walking, with many thoughts on his mind.

"Why haven't you come to attack yet?"

Seeing that it was getting later and later, and it was about to become night, a figure rushed into the courtyard.

"It's open!" Xu Zishuai waved his ticket and ran up to him, "Ah Shui, you lost."

lose?

Seeing the red cross on the ticket, Liang Qu's eyesight went dark and he stumbled down on the couch.

Long Yao and Long Li didn't know the situation, so they hurriedly fanned themselves, handed them buttermilk, and put a cold towel on their foreheads. Liang Qu grabbed the towel and groaned in pain.

A few days ago, I heard from Patriarch Xu that there was a handicap, and he asked Xu Zishuai to secretly invest three thousand taels on his behalf, betting that Yaksha would attack on the spot... and lose all his money!

day!

The fire is coming!

What kind of bullshit Hui Yaksha is, he boasts all the things, but he is of no use at all if he really encounters a problem.

Coward!

Liang Qu sucked the buttermilk fiercely, drank it all in three gulps, grabbed the towel and sat up, staring at Xu Zishuai.

"Three thousand taels, you compensate me!"

Xu Zishuai looked around and confirmed that Liang Qu was talking about him. His eyes widened: "Should I pay? It's the bet you asked me to place!"

"If you don't brag, where is the handicap? How could I lose?"

No money? IOU! Long Yao, go get pen and paper! "

"No." Xu Zishuai was at fault first. When he saw Long Yao really going to the study, he quickly comforted his junior brother and took Long Li's place to squeeze his shoulders. Shuai Shuai, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, three thousand taels, senior brother can't use his palm, so I'm not treating you like a fool. water?

If we lose this time, there will be a handicap to win or lose next time! What are the odds of an on-the-spot attack? I see a group of people acting like crazy, even if they win, they can’t make a lot of money.

Winning or losing in betting is different, the odds are 50/50! The junior brother holds a pinch in his hand and punches one at a time, and he is guaranteed to make a profit! "You make a written statement! I'll put in another three thousand taels. If something happens, I'll pay you six thousand taels!"

Lost once.

Liang Qu wants to pass on the risk!

In addition to winning or losing, there are many surprises, so you must protect yourself first.

Long Yao walked out of the room and handed over the pen and paper with a smile.

"Senior Brother Xu, please."

Xu Zi was so handsome that he took the pen and paper as if he was undecided and said doubtfully!

"Junior brother, you won't deliberately fix the match to take revenge on your senior brother, right?"

Liang Qu smiled: "Am I this kind of person?"

"Aba Aba...."

"call!"

Long Yao gently blew the paper to confirm that the ink was dry and put it away carefully.

Xu Zishuai had a Confucian heart and sighed: "I'll go back and rest."

"Wait, there's something else."

"That's almost it!" Xu Zishuai jumped, "I'm just bragging. It's none of my business to tell you that the lesson is passed down by the servants themselves!"

"Finished the two clearings."

"explain!"

"Let's ask about that "Tail Fire Tiger" and whether he will participate in the hunting party. "

"That's it? I should do it." Xu Zishuai said, "Anyone under thirty-five with a clear identity can participate, and it's before the birthday banquet. There's no reason not to go."

"Find out more information. If you really want to participate, try to encourage the dealer to open another handicap."

Liang Qu was very worried about the three thousand taels he had lost.

"What handicap?"

"Bet on who will win or me or Taihuo Hu."

Xu Zishuai was surprised: "Didn't you hear what the ancestor said the day before yesterday? The tail fire tiger is a hunting tiger!"

"First entry."

"It's like hunting tigers for the first time!"

"The one we're fighting is Shouhu!" Liang Qu pointedly pointed out, "You tried to antagonize me and Weihuohu a few days ago, but I wouldn't even pick on you, and I would even praise you for your good antagonism!"

Xu Zishuai clicked his tongue, wondering if Liang Qu had stayed with Guan Congjian for a long time and had gotten into some bad habits.

Give it some thought.

Approach quietly.

"Bet on who will win or me or Taihuo Hu."

Xu Zishuai said in surprise: "Didn't you hear what the ancestor said the day before yesterday? The tail fire tiger is a hunting tiger!"

"First entry."

"It's like hunting a tiger for the first time!"

"The one we are fighting is Hunting Tiger!" Liang Qu pointedly pointed out, "You tried to fight against me and Wei Huohu a few days ago, but I wouldn't pick on you and even praised you for your good fighting skills!"

Xu Zishi clicked his tongue, wondering if Liang Qu had stayed with Guan Congjian for a long time and had gotten into some bad habits.

Give it some thought.

Approach quietly.

"Honestly, junior brother, how sure are you?"

"Ten percent." Liang Qu thought for a while and added, "It's almost ten percent."

The next day.

"What the hell? Wei Huohu and Liang Jiulang? Pay sixteen to one? Hunting tigers against wolf smoke?"

"Which ones have higher odds! Taihuo Hu, Ji Shuibao and Liang Jiulang? Pay thirty to one! Damn it, someone has already voted four to six!"

"Who voted for it?"