In the dungeon, the demonic aura was turbid and messy. It also carried a humble, tame and servile aura.
When the demons saw the arrival of the mountain lord Yun Fuyao, they were all surprised and happy.
Especially the little fox girl Bai Yanyan burst into tears.
"Master, my disciple finally waited for his master, woo woo..."
The little fox girl was crying so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain.
After waiting for so long and feeling frightened every day, Master finally came to save her.
Bai Yuanyuan rushed to the dungeon fence, reached out and grabbed Luo Ning's arm, tears streaming down her face, pitiful.
But Luo Ning looked happy when he saw this.
Because this disciple is now an early eighth-grade demon cultivator.
It can be seen that her Lingdao mentality...has already started.
"Lord!" Hu Xiaofeng, Lang Gao, Zhu Qingsi and other demon cultivators shouted in unison, their voices very excited.
They lost themselves and became slaves. They thought they would be slaves for life.
Under the strange magical power of gambling, since they lost, they seemed to have no choice but to become slaves.
But just when they all accepted their fate, the lord appeared.
"Okay, you are free." Luo Ning patted Bai Yuanyuan's little hand and looked back at He Niang, "Let's lift their slave contract."
He Niang shook her head, "If you want to redeem a slave who has lost, you cannot break the bond. You can only win it back."
"I can make a bet with you. Of course, I will definitely win."
After saying that, she raised her hand and pulled out a gambling table with a deck of Pai Gow on it.
This gambling table has a strange gray atmosphere and seems to be very old.
On the table top of the gambling table, there is a smiling face painted, which looks very cheerful and festive at first glance.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that the smiling face pattern is very strange. The more you look at it, the more horrifying and terrifying it becomes.
It's like that open smile is a black hole that can swallow joy, happiness, hope, dignity, vitality, soul... and even everything!
Or perhaps, this is not a smile at all, but the entrance to bottomless hell.
Is this the face of the God of Gamblers?
Even Luo Ning, who had seen a lot of the world, felt horrified when he saw the strange face of the God of Gamblers.
The God of Gamblers sounds like it has nothing to do with horror, but it just gives him a terrifying feeling.
However, Luo Ning's consciousness soon discovered that this seemingly ancient gambling table was not a real ancient treasure, but an imitation.
There should be many such imitations in Momei Casino.
But just an imitation makes people feel frightened, so what about the real magic weapon on the gambling table?
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you." Luo Ning nodded, and Ling Daozhu concluded that He Niang had no intention of acting, and of course she wasn't lying.
Indeed, only by winning against her at the gambling table can the demon cultivators be released from slavery and their freedom restored.
In You Yan's words, it is indeed an evil spell.
Luo Ning was sure that the so-called God of Gamblers must be extremely extraordinary, far more powerful than he had previously known.
He Niang made a gesture and said:
"A bet determines whether you win or lose, and the chips are...the slave contracts of these demon cultivator slaves!"
"A pair of supreme treasures, I am the biggest in the world!"
Her words seemed to activate a spell, the gambling table buzzed, gray air came out, and then disappeared suddenly.
There seems to be something extra in this space.
A strong desire to gamble arises from the bottom of my heart that is uncontrollable.
The eyes of the demon cultivators in the dungeon suddenly lit up, and they stared at the gambling table without blinking.
Both nervous and excited.
This desire to gamble is something that even Ling Daozhu can't resolve.
This is an indescribable and indescribable power.
It's like God is playing the banker and you have to bet on unpredictable fate.
Luo Ning tried his best to use the Ling Dao Pearl to deduce the true meaning of this gambling Dao aura, hoping to simulate a trace of the gambling Dao's true meaning.
The Yin Yang Ling Dao Pearl rotated at high speed in the spiritual platform, greedily consuming Luo Ning's wish power.
After spending more than a hundred square inches of will power, Ling Daozhu deduced the true meaning of the Qiyun of Gambling Dao and imitated a trace of Dao's rhyme.
"What!? The laws of gambling also belong to the laws of Yin and Yang?"
Following Ling Daozhu's interpretation, Luo Ning couldn't help but be surprised.
Could it be that all the millions of Tao principles in the world really belong to the Tao of Yin and Yang?
"The gambling game has begun." He Niang said. She felt that Yun Fuyao's eyes were a bit strange, but she could not see through the thoughts of this hateful demon cultivator at all.
"Buy and leave!"
She stretched out a white hand and grabbed two dominoes.
These dominoes are spiritual weapons, magic weapons for gambling, and you must not cheat.
"open!"
He Niang flipped it over and found the smallest card. Count the cards!
"The smallest counting card! Even smaller than the Mo card!" Yang Tailai couldn't help blurting out, a pair of sheep's horns sticking out of the fence.
As the owner of this gambling house, He Niang's gambling skills are certainly great.
She wanted to lose on purpose, and she could easily turn up a pair of the smallest cards, which shows that her gambling skills are really good.
However, it was not easy for her to reveal the smallest pair of cards.
She frowned and her face instantly turned pale, as if she had suffered the backlash of some kind of force.
"Pfft-" He Niang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"On our gambling table, you cannot lose intentionally, otherwise you will have to bear the price."
He Niang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "I lost my strength just to get the smallest card."
"That's your business, what does it have to do with me." Luo Ning sneered without mercy and turned over the cards casually.
The card that He Niang draws is the smallest point card. Even if he also draws the smallest point card, he will not lose.
It's really a win.
What's more, Ling Daozhu has been able to interpret the true meaning of this magic weapon on the gambling table. His gambling skills are made out of nothing, and he is already a master of gambling.
What is the essence of gambling? It is gambling luck!
This kind of gambling luck is not about luck, but the charm of the casino through gambling techniques, which is mysterious and mysterious.
"Buy and leave!"
"open!"
Luo Ning flipped the cards.
"Plum Blossom!" Yang Tailai and others suddenly smiled.
The Lord touched a pair of plum blossoms!
Plum Blossom is already the sixth most popular card, second only to Supreme Treasure, Heaven, Earth, Man, and.
Win!
Although they knew before that it would be a sure-win outcome, at this moment, the demons were still ecstatic.
"I lost." He Niang's eyes were a little lonely, she made a hand gesture and shouted:
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
Just hearing a "buzz" sound, the smiling faces on the gambling table gave birth to a strange gray air again, and disappeared in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, the servility of the demons dissipated.
As the slave contract was terminated, the demons immediately cursed He Niang.
"Female gambler! Go to hell!"
"I'm going to eat you!"
Each one of them became fierce and unruly.
"Okay." Luo Ning waved his hand, "You have been released from the slave contract. Come out and move resources with me."
"Thank you, Lord!" The demons swarmed out of the dungeon, and Bai Yuanyuan was the first to pounce.
"Master! Cackling!"
"Stop making trouble, you look dirty." Luo Ning glanced at the fox girl disciple with disgust, "Why do you smell so bad!"
"Master!" Bai Yuanyuan refused and stamped her feet: "I have been detained for a month!"
"Besides, how can there be any odor? My disciple feels... my body is as sexy as a fragrance."
"Sexy and fragrant?" Luo Ning couldn't help but laugh at being teased by his lover, "Hahaha!"
However, He Niang was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, and had to lead a group of demons to count resources worth 800,000 gold.
Half of the resources of this branch belong to Qianqiu Mountain!
The years of hard work of the Xifan Branch have all come to an advantage for Yun Fuyao!
The group of demons were in high spirits, and the people in the gambling shop were itching their teeth with hatred.
Finally, Luo Ning led a large group of demon cultivators, loaded with resources, and swaggered out of the gambling house.
This time, not only were the demons and disciples rescued, but resources were recovered, they also "won" half a million!
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
Ha ha ha ha.
Ming Zhao's eyes were fixed on Luo Ning's back, his gloomy little face was ashen, and his two small fists were clenched tightly.
Although he was still a child, his expression even made Mother Lotus a little scared when she saw him.
"Little Master..."
He Niang frowned slightly and shouted softly, fearing that the young prince would become ill from anger.
"He Niang." Ming Zhao suddenly raised his little face and looked at He Niang with strange eyes, "Master, I want... you."
What? He Niang was stunned, and for a moment she suspected that she had heard wrongly.
Little prince...what did you say?
"My master said," Ming Zhao showed a seemingly innocent smile, "I want... you."
"Did you hear that clearly?"
He Niang's face turned pale, and the dignified sixth-grade expert actually felt frightened when facing this child with ninth-grade cultivation, as if he didn't recognize Ming Zhao.
"Little master...little master is not yet nine years old..."
He Niang couldn't believe that the little master who was less than nine years old could say these words.
"Not even nine years old...Haha!" Ming Zhao laughed a little maniacally, "Do you think I can't do it? Do you think I don't understand?"
"I know everything!"
PS: Here comes the second chapter, Crab, good night!