Chapter 70 Artifact Spirit
Chu Sang's spiritual sense is stronger than ordinary people, and he caught a black shadow flashing as fast as a ghost.

A flying blade exploded from the sleeve to somewhere outside the cave,
"Little thief He Fang, get out!"

The man didn't seem to expect to be discovered so soon, he clutched his chest, and fled in a hurry.

"I'm going to catch a thief, second senior brother, stay here and don't move, wait for me to come back!" Chu Sang said with a cold face, hurriedly dropped these words, threw two spells to seal the cave entrance, and chased after him with his sword .

She pasted two high-level speed talismans on her body, and quickly caught up with the thief.I saw the man wrapped in a long black robe, jumping up and down like a big crow, and couldn't see his face clearly.

But looking at the sinister aura around him, it's easy to guess that it's a ghost cultivator.

Seeing her catching up, the other party panicked even more, and hurriedly threw several magic weapons backwards.

Chu Sang had been on guard for a long time, and threw out a few defensive charms, which were easily counteracted.

At the same time, she tapped her toes on the leaves, performed her kung fu, and spun into the air. The speed was several times faster. In the blink of an eye, she flashed in front of Gui Xiushen. Seal them all to death, "You still want to escape?"

She pointed her sword at his throat, "Raise your hand, and send it down lightly."

"Go to hell!" The man gritted his teeth, and a ghostly aura rushed towards her door of life.

Chu Sang flashed lightly, tilted her head, smiled sweetly, "If you don't repent, then you are finished."

The long sword in her hand was about to swing to cut off her neck, but was hastily knocked down by another attack.

Chu Sang looked unhappily at the person who interrupted her pretending.

Qin Xixue?
When did this person secretly follow her, but she didn't realize it, thinking that the other party also had a magic weapon to hide the breath.

"This person is a ghost cultivator. Could it be that you want to help the ghost cultivator?" Chu Sang raised her eyebrows, with a cold smile on her lips.

"...Although he is a ghost cultivator, he did nothing wrong. Why did you kill him for no reason?" Qin Xixue stretched out her arms and protected the man behind her, using her weak body to firmly protect him.

Chu Sang was laughed out of anger, this heroine is really exactly the same as in the original book - not only the brain of love, but also the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, is she really not afraid of that ghost Xiu stabbing her halfway?
In normal times, Chu Sang wouldn't bother to take care of the hostess's messy affairs, but this ghost Xiu wants to plot against her second senior brother, can this be tolerated?

"Get out of the way, or I will beat you together."

In the original book, a heartthrob heroine like Qin Xixue was doted on by everyone in the book, and she had never encountered any setbacks, but she did not have a heart of compassion.

She will beat anyone who dares to hinder her!
A flash of panic flashed across Qin Xixue's heart, it was obvious that she really saw the real and fierce killing intent in Chu Sang's eyes.

A ray of light flashed in the hand behind her back, and the ghost cultivator turned into a phantom and fled away into the distance.

"Little Junior Sister!" Tan Taiming was worried that she was too tired and wanted to come over to change shifts. When he passed by, he realized that there was a ghost Xiu lurking. He hurriedly woke up several senior brothers and sisters. He came down to take care of Ling Yu, he and Su Chen'an Wen Renyue rushed over, only to find Qin Xixue was there too, what's going on?

"It's too late to elaborate." Chu Sang said, "That Ghost Xiu wants to escape, stop him first!"

Tan Taiming also caught a glimpse of a black shadow fleeing in a hurry, he drew his sword and charged, and suddenly a dazzling white light flashed in front of him.

He hurriedly covered it with his arms, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding scene had changed, and he entered another illusory realm.

Chu Sang and the others were also sucked in by this sudden illusion.

In the center of the illusion, there is a huge dice floating, and above the dice sits a young man in a golden robe who is dressed in fine clothes.

With his arms behind his back, he looked down at the bewildered people on the court, swayed his legs, and smiled, "Welcome to the fantasy world of Dice of Gambling, and then, let me play with you guys~ "

Wild dice?

There are so many magic weapons in the hands of the heroine.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Chu Sang admitted that he was a dog, "How could there be a person in the illusion?"

"He is a weapon spirit." Su Chenan said calmly, "The weapon spirit of the dice of wild gambling."

"Qi Ling?" Wen Renyue scratched his head, "Only our sects can meet the legendary Qi Ling?"

All things have spirits, and the more advanced the artifacts are, the easier it is to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and among them, the magic weapons and weapons are above the immortal grade, and only then can they be transformed into artifact spirits.

And if she read it correctly, the dice should have been thrown by the female cultivator of the Tianyan Sect, right?
Obviously, the other party seems to be not much different from their age and realm, but they are able to produce such a treasure, which makes people jealous.

Tan Taiming would just do it if he disagreed, "I'm afraid of what it will do, who doesn't seem to have a weapon spirit! My divine sword also has a weapon spirit, maybe it can compete with him!"

"Senior Brother Seven, hold on tight, don't be impulsive." Chu Sang stopped the irritable dog and shook her head.

The Weeping Blood Sword has always wanted to devour him. Not only does it require him to irrigate with blood, but the longer it is used, the more it will shake his sanity, which is a huge hidden danger.

Not to mention that this place is full of ghosts and evil spirits are rampant, and it is easier to interfere with the monk's mind and consciousness. Brother Seven must not be allowed to take risks at this time.

There must be other ways.

"How can we let us go?" Chu Sang looked up at the Qiling boy. The other party didn't kill them immediately, so there must be a detour.

The boy tossed the dice in his hand and grinned, "Come and bet with me, if you win, I'll let you go."

"What do you want to bet?" Su Chenan said calmly.

"Liubo, Azalea, and Shuanglu are all fine. Since you are here for the first time, you can choose how to play." He said confidently.

Chu Sang pondered for a few seconds, then smiled, "Since we are novices, there is nothing wrong with letting us play a few times, right?"

The young man showed disdain, "Whatever, you are bound to lose anyway, so what if I let you three?"

"Who goes first?"

Tan Taiming, "I've only seen others play with this thing a few times, and I barely know some tricks in it, but I've never tried it myself."

Chu Sang, "It's okay, just hold him back as much as possible."

Tan Taiming was the first to stand up and didn't pass three rounds. That was a disastrous defeat, and he cried.

Wen Renyue is the second, the demons have wild folk customs, like gambling and drinking, so she is barely familiar with these things.

But Qi Ling's method is really too cunning and tricky.

She barely survived more than a dozen rounds before being killed by the opponent inadvertently, and she returned defeated.

"Damn it, cheating, I could have won that round just now!" Wen Renyue rolled up his sleeves angrily, and wanted to go up and strangle that cunning weapon spirit to death.

Chu Sang stopped her, "Third Senior Sister, calm down too."

"If you have no strength, you have no strength. How dare you slander me?" The boy's eyes also turned cold, "You lose, next."

The third one is Chu Sanglai.

To be honest, she didn't know anything about gambling, but fortunately she had a strong sense and memory, and after carefully watching the moves of both sides, she also secretly figured out the way inside.

But after all, it was the first time to make a shot, and he had no experience. After barely holding out for twenty rounds, he was also killed.

"Useless bunch of trash."

The young man clapped his hands and laughed, and the killing intent in his eyes became colder and more frantic, "I have given you three hands as promised. Now, you have no chance to lose."

"The show is officially underway. Who will you replace this time?" He said, "If you lose this game again, Ben Ling will let you all be buried together!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, have you figured out how he makes moves?" Chu Sang moved two steps to the side and whispered.

Fighting against a scheming old fritter like the gambler's dice spirit, the three of them are not enough for him to play. Chu Sang has self-knowledge, and his hole card at the beginning is Su Chen'an.

Su Chen is good at gambling.

This is especially emphasized in the original text.

He is a self-made craftsman, and he was poor and useless when he was young. According to legend, he bought the materials for refining his first magic weapon with the spirit stone he got from gambling.

These three opportunities were reserved for Su Chen'an by her.

"In all likelihood, it's still manageable." Su Chen'an was as humble as an old dog.

Hearing what he said, Chu Sang knew—it was safe.

"What are you guys muttering furtively there? Hurry up, time waits for no one, who will come next?" The young man was impatient.

Su Chen'an stood up and smiled gently, "I'll do it."

The young man glanced at him, he looked like a young man from a family with weak writing and culture, he was quite different from the image of a gambler, and it was not fun to look at.

He waved his hands with a look of disgust, "Whatever."

Qi Ling originally thought that he had the chance to win, so he didn't take this person seriously at all.

However, it was only the fifth round, when he was caught off guard and killed with a carbine, he was stunned.

"You lost." Su Chenan calmly stopped.

Qi Ling blushed suddenly, angrily, "I...I don't accept it, I was careless just now, give it another shot!"

Su Chen'an didn't refuse, and played with him again, then the third, and the fourth.

"come again"

"Come again!"

The boy couldn't believe it, how could this happen, since he was awakened in the past few years, he has never met an opponent.

"One more, the last one!" He bit his handkerchief angrily, he had to win this man today.

Su Chen'an kindly reminded, "You just won three games against us, but you have already lost four rounds. Three and three equalize. According to the agreement, we have already won, so we should be let out."

"No..." Qi Ling said viciously, "One last bet, as long as you win this one, I will definitely let you out!"

"Casinos, pay attention to the rules." Su Chenan's smile also faded, "You are just a weapon spirit, what can you come up with, enough chips for another bet?"

"Myself!" The young man flew up to him with madness in his eyes, "As long as you beat me, then I will be yours!"

"You are just an artifact, can you unilaterally terminate the contract?" Chu Sang was afraid that he would deceive him.

"You mean that female cultivator?" The young Qi Ling gave a disdainful smile, "Oh, she is not qualified to sign a contract with me due to her strength, this spirit just let her use it a few times for the sake of waking me up. .”

He became impatient again, "Don't use those boring people to start the conversation, can't you play with the wordy ones? Start now!"

"If you win, you can get me. Isn't this temptation big enough? Come and play with me!"

He is an ancient artifact, so many people want to have him in their pockets, but he doesn't believe that these people are not tempted.

Su Chen'an's eyes moved slightly, indeed, it was impossible for him not to be moved, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I have a condition, let them go first, and I will play another game with you."

"Okay, but if you lose this game, then you will die!"

The young man threw them all out angrily, leaving Su Chenan alone in the illusion.

"Fifth senior brother, can he be alone? That weapon spirit is too cunning, so it's not easy to deal with." Tan Taiming wanted to go back, and directly split the illusion-shattering realm with his sword.

Chu Sang stopped him, "Trust Fifth Senior Brother."

She laughed, "Perhaps, this is the opportunity of the fifth senior brother."

"Junior Sister is right. Although the Qi Spirit looks cruel, everything the Qi Spirit says and does is bound by the laws of heaven and earth. They are cruel but also pure and will not deceive people." Wen Renyue looked at Chu Sang, "We Next, wait here for Fifth Senior Brother, or continue to hunt Ghost Xiu?"

"Keep chasing."

Chusang threw out a tracer.

She left a spiritual imprint on Guixiu's body in advance.

The tracking talisman flew into the air, turned into a dark light, and flew towards the northwest of the deep forest.

"Follow!"

The main line of the soft and heartthrob heroine in the original book is to pick up people all the time. The people she picks up are either big shots from various parties, or overbearing demon kings and young masters from the demon world. No matter how bad they are, they are all important plot characters.

That ghost repair shouldn't be easy, so he must catch up.

……

……

"You are seriously injured, rest here first, and I will find medicine for you."

After Qin Xixue left, the ghost Xiuben planned to meditate to recuperate, but at the next breath, a burst of spiritual energy burst out from the forest.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly sacrificed his life-saving magic weapon, which was a black flag.

Both sides of the flag and streamer depict a totem similar to a ghost fire skull.

Three little ghosts were summoned, but their strength was not strong, and they were shattered by her sword energy.

Chu Sang was very interested in the banner in his hand.

"Hundred ghost banners?" Wen Renyue touched his chin, "This is a good thing! I heard that it can hold a whole hundred ghosts, and when you encounter a strong enemy, you can summon all these ghosts. .”

Chu Sang's eyes lit up, "I want it."

Tan Taiming's eyes turned hard, "Look at senior brother, I'll grab it for you!"

Ghost Xiu: Help, did he encounter a robber?

Are all monks in the comprehension world this kind of virtue? ?

This ghost cultivator's strength is not high, he can't beat Tan Taiming at all, and he has no strength to resist when he is seriously injured, he was knocked down by him in a few hits, and the treasure in his hand has changed hands.

The long sword in Chusang's hand shone with a frightening cold light in the cold night.

"You...you can't kill me!" Ghost Xiu shouted.

Chu Sang has learned the lessons from the previous few times, and doesn't want to leave hidden dangers for herself.Those who are on the side of the heroine, no matter the male protagonist or the passerby, will definitely become the enemy of their sect in the future.

She's not stupid, so—

kill!

With one strike of the sword, the man lost his life, and his golden core was directly crushed by her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the badge tied around Guixiu's waist, tore it off, and looked intently.

Ghost Xuanmen?
(End of this chapter)

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