Qiu Sheng, whose eyes were filled with money, naturally did not notice that the surrounding spectators had slowly dispersed and left the casino.
Instead, they were replaced by the thugs in the casino.
The bearded man sitting opposite him was no longer as flustered as before. Instead, he slowly pressed down the size of the tablet. However, he looked at Qiu Sheng as if he was looking at a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Finally, after everyone had left, the mustached man gave him a look.
A thug nodded knowingly and walked behind Qiu Sheng with a stick.
However, Qiu Sheng had the foundation of martial arts. When he heard the sound of wind breaking behind his head, he subconsciously tilted his head and avoided the staff that was coming at him.
At the same time, his right foot kicked backward with all his might, sending the thug flying.
Since he had already been discovered, the bearded man no longer hid. He flipped the table and shouted,"Go, break his limbs!”
Seven or eight thugs rushed up with sticks, and the entire casino instantly fell into chaos.
However, at this moment.
The door was suddenly kicked open.
Dozens of people in security uniforms rushed in with guns in their hands.
Captain Ah Wei put his hands on his waist and walked to the door, shouting,"Stop, all of you! If anyone dared to move, they would be shot.”
As they spoke, the security guards raised their guns.
Instantly, all the thugs in the casino threw away their sticks and stood obediently in the corner.
Qiu Sheng came back to his senses, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the figure standing behind Ah Wei.
Standing behind Ah Wei was Ninth Uncle!
"Not bad, you've grown up and know how to gamble!”
Ninth Uncle nodded with a cold smile on his face."How much did you win?"
"You betrayed me!" Qiu Sheng didn't dare to answer, but he gestured to Wen Cai beside him.
Wen Cai shrugged, his face full of helplessness.
How could he dare to disobey Senior Uncle Su's orders?
"The two of you are not allowed to eat or sleep tonight. All of you go to the ancestral hall and kneel down to recite the Daoist scriptures. Whenever he recited it, he would rest and eat!”
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In the courtyard.
There was a rocking chair under the tree, and Su Mo was quietly lying on it, rocking back and forth, looking carefree and comfortable.
He closed his eyes and a virtual interface opened in his mind.
[Host: Su Mo.]
"Current realm: Soul of the Netherworld.”
"Merit points: 95000 points.”
[Cultivation techniques: Paper Binding Spirit Technique, Book of Changes, Righteous Dao Technique, Maoshan Talisman Complete Scroll, Maoshan Body Refining Technique.]
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"Current identity: Successive disciple of Maoshan Sect, Junior Brother Lin Fengjiao, Sikong of the Soul Crossing Hall of the Netherworld.”
"Upgrade requires merit points: 100000.”
Killing the Banana Ghost gave him 3,000 merit points, and after killing all of the malicious ghosts that Master Nanyang had raised, Su Mo had obtained over 10,000 merit points. Killing the two zombies had given him 17,000 merit points, and he had also ferried the female ghost and the little ghost.
He had obtained a total of 35,000 merit points. He was only left with 5,000 points before the system upgrade!
There were two ways to upgrade merit points.
One was to upgrade the system. After upgrading, the functions of the system would be improved.
The second was to upgrade the Paper Figurine Spirit Art, which could greatly increase the Paper Figurine's ability.
However, when Su Mo saw that he only had 5,000 points left to level up the system, he forced himself not to use his merit points on the Paper Figurine Spirit Art.
Now that he had just killed two zombies, he was in a peaceful period, so he was not in a hurry to increase his combat strength.
Moreover, he was also very curious about what functions the system could unlock if it was upgraded to another level.
"Merit…"
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As a well-known wealthy family in Quanchang Village, the Jia family's residence was naturally very spacious, and countless servants were busy working inside.
The Jia family's wife was called Du Juan. She had been married to Jia Fugui for more than ten years. The two had always been very loving, but unfortunately, they never had a child.
Mrs. Du Juan loved antiques, calligraphy, and paintings. Every time she came back from the provincial capital, she would find some antiques and put them in her bedroom.
At this moment, she was standing in front of a wooden shelf, carefully wiping a beautifully carved vase with a handkerchief.
It was said that this vase was from the Ming Dynasty. She spent more than 70 yuan to buy it from a peddler.
As they were admiring the scenery, Jia Gui walked in from outside the door with a smile.
"Yo, Old Master." Du Juan turned around and smiled."What's the matter? Why are you so happy?"”
"Good news, great news!"
Jia Fugui laughed out loud.”
"Mr. Su Mo? "There's no one in Quanchang Village who doesn't know, right?" Du Juan asked. He and Daoist Priest One-eyebrowed are experts from Mao Mountain. They were the ones who killed the two zombies in our village.”
"Yes, yes, yes. It's a master from Mao Mountain.”
Jia Fugui walked to the edge of the bed and took out a talisman.""What do you think this is?"
"Talismans?" Du Juan walked over and examined the item in Jia Fugui's hand.""But our house isn't haunted, so why do we need this thing?”
She had once seen Taoist priests use talismans to deal with those ghosts and evil spirits.
"This isn't for dealing with ghosts.”Jia Fugui carefully stuck the talisman under the bed.""This is the birth invitation talisman that Mr. Su gave you. As long as you stick it under the bed, you will definitely be able to get pregnant with a big fat boy!”
"Really?" Du Juan widened her eyes in surprise.
Having no children had always been a heavy burden in her heart.
Jia Fugui deliberately pulled a long face."What? Don't you believe in Mister Su's magic power?”
"I believe, of course I believe!"
Du Juan chuckled and blew out the lamp in the room.
Time passed, and the night gradually deepened. The two people in the room also fell into a deep sleep.
A ray of moonlight shone through the window and onto the vase.
The vase shook slowly. Soon, a blood-red liquid suddenly came out of the bottle and flowed on the ground.
Soon, a large pool of blood appeared on the ground.
The black blood gradually condensed and finally turned into a humanoid Evil!
Its entire body was bubbling, and its two eyes emitted a blood-red luster in the darkness. Its gaze looked back and forth in the room, and finally fixed on the two people on the bed.
The Evil sighed, as if it was laughing.
Then, he walked silently to the bed, lifted the blanket, and started to crawl inside.
For some reason, such a huge commotion did not wake Jia Fugui up. His eyes were still closed, and his breathing was steady. He was immersed in his dreams.
And this Evil was pressing down on Du Juan.
Du Juan seemed to be having a nightmare. Her brows were tightly knitted together, and her face was covered in cold sweat.
The moon was at its end, and the sun rose in the east.
Su Mo sat in the courtyard, breathing in and out the innate Yang Qi of the rising sun. In his sea of consciousness, the transparent Yuan Shen was dyed with a hint of Yang Flame.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door."Mr. Smith, are you up yet?”
Su Mo opened his eyes and ended his cultivation, saying,""I just woke up."
"That's good."
The person at the door shouted,"Today is the day the water vein is completed. The village chief asked me to invite you to attend the ceremony."”
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