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Chapter 165 Girl, You Should Place Your Bet

[Both true and false]: Everything you see, know, and hear can be transformed into reality.

Mi August has not yet fully unearthed the specific upper and lower limits of this magical skill. But for now, if she wants to disguise herself as someone, the more information she knows about the other party, the more realistic the transformation will be. This,

It even includes the spell abilities possessed by the opponent.

From the perspective of magical skills, it can be a good match with Xinyu's Heart-Resolving Lock, but it just collides with one of the abilities of the Book of Good and Evil.

If you just want to use someone's spell, you can do it by mastering the other person's information. As long as the spiritual crystal is given, it will be convenient for Mi August as a mortal spiritual practitioner.

In this way, the effect of this new believer's magical skill seems to be average, but Mi August believes that there is no truly useless skill. It just depends on how you use it. Maybe you will just need it at some point in the future. Having it is better than nothing.

powerful.

Among other things, the ability to transform into reality and illusion is really good.

Mi August knew that after transforming into a Yin Shen, she would have a certain kind of orderliness that would prevent people who saw her from truly remembering everything about her.

So far, this power of rules has not failed in front of anyone except Mi Feixue. She is obviously wearing a night game, and her clothes are exactly the same as when she is a mortal, whether it is Yu Hu, Zuo Si, Pei Rongrong, etc.

No one can pronounce or remember the image of Yin Shen.

Even if Mi August doesn't let go of the police, Yin Shen's identity is her biggest killer, and it's best not to expose it to the outside world.

Even if I have been in the mortal continent before, now I am in the spirit world, who knows if there will be an unexpected existence that can peek into the gods?

Back in the spirit ship, she asked the Book of Good and Evil - the rules of the underworld conflict with the rules of ghost stories, are they higher than the rules of ghost stories?

Answer from the Book of Good and Evil: Except when the divine power is insufficient.

It was then that she understood that God's supreme rules did not mean that everything would be worry-free.

Be careful and you won't make a big mistake.

Even if you didn't have the relevant covering ability before, now that you have it, of course you have to put on a layer of concealment.

From the appearance, there was no resemblance to the original one, so Mi August headed to Waizhuang. She didn't need to see it with the naked eye on the way, and all the weird things were nowhere to be found in her senses, which made it easier for her to choose a path.

Although the ability of the Yin Shen to sense strange things brings mental pressure to people, it is not without its benefits.

Waizhuang.

The old concierge whom I had just met in the afternoon was climbing the ladder to light the lantern.

The lit lantern swayed.

In Mi August's sight, nothing strange could be seen during the day. At this time, the whole village was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

It is indeed a ghost talk, but it is no longer that the ghost talk was written in Zhuangzi, but that Zhuangzi itself is a ghost talk.

It’s no wonder that more than two digits of new disciples have fallen into this place. This monster has already exceeded the scope of the soul boy’s ability to deal with it.

Do you want to take action?

The answer didn't take long to figure out.

Come here, no one is paying attention, of course you have to grab the materials back to make this trip worthwhile.

Just as Mi August was about to enter the foreign village, she sensed a familiar scent.

She focused her consciousness on this familiar existence, and the picture unfolded before her eyes.

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The dummy Master Qiu just walked out of Yinhuan Mansion.

"Ten years of hard work, I'm afraid Yin Qianshang's breakthrough is just a foretaste. It would be a big loss if I have to give a gift every time I break through in the future."

"Why don't we wait until the two sons of Tongtian break through to announce it, and let Yinhuan Mansion return the favor?"

"That's a good idea."

The dummy Qiu Shi said to himself.

There were fewer people in the mountain city at night than during the day, and I was not surprised when I saw Master Qiu, who was obviously not a real person.

"So the two little guys went out to work, and then they fell into trouble? I don't have time, so let's go and take a look."

The dummy Master Qiu rushed towards the outer village.

After Mi August read this, he silently calculated the arrival of Master Qiu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the original plan on hold.

It's just that the plan to grab new materials is not in vain.

With Master Qiu here in person, there is no need to worry about this monster that is beyond the range of the outer disciples.

Mi August took off the Yeyougui immediately and returned to her normal body. She appeared and walked to (this chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 165 Girl, it’s time to place your bet

In front of the foreign village gate.

"I've seen a fairy!" The old servant of the concierge saluted immediately when he saw her. Seeing Mi August opening the door to enter the village, the old servant was surprised and said: "Xian, there is one in this village. The immortals who entered before you have not come out."

"I know." Mi August smiled, then opened the door and walked in under the complicated gaze of the old servant who hesitated to speak.



The heat wave hit, accompanied by the humidity of human voices.

The village is brightly lit, and rows of lanterns hang above it, swaying gently in the wind. In the large open room in front, you can see live figures inside, and those noises also come from there.

"Master, junior sister."

Mi August turned his head and looked.

A woman's head is placed on the stone pier, with a flower blooming on top of her head, and the flowers and plants are dense. If it weren't for the woman's hair, people who came in would not have noticed for a while that the potted flowers were not made from serious flowers, but from a can.

Said to be able to see people's heads as if they were alive.

Facing Mi August, the woman laughed and said, "Teacher, teacher, let's have a fight. I'll bet my head on your body to guess whether the flowers on my head will bloom in odd or even numbers."

Mi August looked at her face for two seconds.

The female head laughed even crazier, her bloodshot eyes filled with greed and pain.

Then Mi August looked back and said calmly: "Huh, I'm not interested in your head."

The female head's smile froze.

She opened her eyes wide, as if in disbelief.

Mi August has already moved forward.

"No! How could you not, how could you...don't go! Don't give your body to me!"

Mi August looked back and saw that the flowerpot girl's head could not move away from the stone pier no matter how much she screamed crazily.

"Bet with me, bet with me!" she said to Mi Baijian, like a severe gambling addict.

When Mi August walked into the open door and took a clear look at the situation inside, he realized that it was not just the flower pot girl who was addicted to gambling, but everyone inside.

There were several gambling tables placed in the room, and the new disciples who might or might not be familiar to Mi August stood or sat around the gaming tables.

Some of them looked crazy, some looked in pain, and some were at a loss, and they mechanically repeated their gambles.

A table playing with a sieve cup.

"Place your bet, place your bet!"

The croupier shouted.

"Minimum bet one leg!"

Piercing screams came from the mouths of the disciples around the gaming table.

The bloody legs were placed on the table.

The blood blended into the gambling table but did not stain the table. It was sucked clean by the table.

"Girl, I've seen it, it's time for you to place your bet."

The croupier caught Mi August's eyes, his face was as pale as a dead man, showed a smile, and said slowly to her.

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