Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

I couldn't figure out what it was, and could have a monk Huiyang use the power of the rules.

They ... have shrunk in the sea for too long, and they don't know the new way of life.

It can only be said.

This dice, Du Pingsheng said, can't be compared with people who are too high in their level. Originally Qin Yi felt that he could not use it anymore. As a result, if he followed Qin Yi, he acknowledged the gamble.

If only a contractual witness is needed, then the rules of this dice are established.

The deed of compulsory gambling is a resonance with the rules of the world. It cannot be changed, and it must end with the outcome of the gambling.

There seemed to be golden lines in the sky, and I couldn't understand what was written, but a contract floated in everyone's mind: heaven and earth as evidence, and the gamble was established.

The battle is forcibly stopped, and both sides can no longer shoot at the other side, nor can they do other operations, only gambling.

Seeing his face ate Cheung's expression, Qin Yi laughed and was very comfortable. What's the use of fighting and dragging? What is needed is to interrupt the spellcasting. Isn't this great stick to be saved?

It has long been felt that the gambler is a powerful control technique, really wit.

Before I'm finished, tassel scolds: "idiot! You idiot!"

"Eh?" The giant Qin Yi was scratching his head. "What's the matter, you haven't rushed to take the opportunity to get rid of it and scold me for what."

"I broke free, but I can't break your world contract, and I can't even kill this puppet!" Tassel floated over, cursing: "This is the power of rules, you idiot must really bet it with it Row!"

"Oh, so." Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it enough for you to escape? Who thinks so much. Gamble with it."

Tassel angered: "Have you ever thought about what to do if you lose? You thought your gambling agreement would not stop it, how could there be such a simple thing? Heaven and earth are just, as long as you fill in the spirit of wood, it loses Once you fill it, of course you lose it, you fill it out, you don't die? "

Qin Yi blinked his eyes: "But I ... don't think I will lose."

Tassel stared angrily, Qin Yi looked peaceful.

The two stared at each other for a while, and the tassel hummed, turning their heads away from him.

What is the gamble? In Qin Yi's heart, he is heavier or tassel is heavier.

With a stink face beside him, he finally said, "How to measure?"

Who is more important in my mind, this is something that cannot be measured at all, how to bet?

Qin Yi slowly took out a balance.

Before coming to the Wilderness, looking for the gambler to prepare for the war, Du Pingsheng gave the dice, and there was a balance that he thought would never come in handy.

Du Pingsheng said that who weighs everything.

Qin Yi looked at the balance for a long time and did not know what mechanism it was. If Tiandao does not approve, then you have to use other methods, such as forming an extreme situation that can only live one, depending on whether you take care of yourself or save tassel.

Once caught in that kind of torture, it is a tragedy. You can only live one way anyway. Isn't this gambling pit yourself? It ’s no use winning!

The golden texture quickly flashed in the sky, covering the balance, and then the texture was submerged in the balance, exuding a long glory. An image floated in everyone's mind: Yes.

Haw frowned.

Qin Yi sighed again.

The gambling stuff is fun ...

You can really use this to weigh without having to fall into an extreme situation to die. This kind of thing that resonates with the rules of the heavens is really an amazing treasure. It seems a bit interesting to go back to communicate with the gamblers again.

Tassel was about to speak, and suddenly there was an invisible force of heaven and earth covering it, and a little ghost was placed on one end of the balance just like letting go.

Tassel sat on the balance and looked at Qin Yi expressionlessly.

The balance didn't move.

It can't cheat at all and exerts no ability.

貔貅 Can't help but chuckle: "Then what? You sit at the other end?"

Qin Yi tried to sit at the other end, but did not respond.

He looked up and knew that he wasn't sitting on the other end.

This is the weight of the heart, not the weight of the person.

Du Ping had said long ago how to weigh. He obviously could see it, and laughed, "It seems to be digging."

Ba look back.

Fringed eyes.

"Weighing, you don't even dare to dig, what do you measure? Haha ... Hahaha ..." Yang Yang smiled: "A ridiculous gamble, pit yourself, fill me with wood ... uh?"

The words didn't fall, Qin Yi struck heavily, and inserted into his heart.

Blood splattered.

貔貅 Look changed.

Tassel sat in front of him and looked at it with a stunned look. The blood of Qin Yi's heart was like fireworks, exploding in front of him, falling, and utterly brilliant.

Qin Yi took out his heart with the same look, and seemed to have a curious glance, and grinned again: "The good work done by the unconscious mind, the heart can also live out, I feel that the lungs temporarily replace the effect of the heart ,amazing."

You still have time to study your heart effects ...

The fringed lips wriggled, and squeezed tightly, saying nothing.

His voice resounded in the space: "So are the true heroes."

Whether or not you can live with your heart, you can do it yourself, which is not what ordinary people can do.

What if it does n’t die? It is difficult for most people to take the initiative to cut a finger, let alone topping!

Real hero too.

Anger said: "Put it on! Because you can live without your heart, you have to take your heart. What is the proof? The king does not believe that there are people in the world who don't think for themselves! You think that it is useless. ! "

Qin Yi and Tassel face each other, and some proud conversations these days echoed in their ears.

"Whoever is most important to himself."

"You think I'm for you, who's not for myself?"

"I'm not ..."

I am not.

"Actually you are not." Qin Yi whispered, not minding the blood in his chest. "You just held your hands in front of me, did you say it for yourself?"

Tassel didn't answer, and looked at him steadily.

His expression was extremely pale, and the severe pain caused the forehead and blue muscles to twitch, but his face was calm and silent.

Qin Yi smiled, crouched weakly, and put his heart on the other end of the balance.

Ba Xia's eyes all fell on the balance, and even the spirit of building trees in the distance seemed to be shaking.

How much weight does one's soul have? Some say 21 grams and some say 35 grams.

How much is a person's heart? Two hundred and fifty grams is half a catty.

If it is an ordinary balance, it is of course that the end of the heart is heavier and no amount is needed at all.

It's just that this kind of balance is not the physical weight, it is the most imaginary and the most intangible measure-the weight in the heart.

But heaven and earth can be learned, but Qiankun can be measured.

Amidst the great change in the look of the uncle, the balance on the tassel side slowly sank.

The weight of a soul weighs over a heart.

The weight of this little ghost in his heart really exceeds himself.

Heaven and earth are deeds, with clear wins and losses.

A mass of golden light exploded in the balance, encasing the puppet.

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Qin Yi and Tassel are still looking at each other. There is no emotion in Tassel's eyes, but Qin Yi has a smile in his eyes. He stretches out his fingers and ticks: "Look, you win."

"Boom!" The uncle's body was torn apart, and a spirit body was entangled in golden light, forcibly thrown into the spirit of Jianmu, the screaming soon stopped, and there was no more noise.

The rules of heaven and earth cannot be resisted. The unbelief just now is the last word.

The spirit of Jianmu thrives, and the flesh and blood infiltrate into Jianmu, providing the missing energy to feed. The energy of Jianmu, which is already recovering, is even greater.

There was only one ring rolled on the ground, and a spirit-like body like a small puppet surrounded it.

"Not dead yet?" Qin Yiqiang braced his mace.

"No, it's dead." The lord's deep voice was sighing. "It's just unconscious ... the spirit of keeping money."

He raised his head, and the huge dragon eye looked at Qin Yi: "You ... very amazing."