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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Six: Anti-White Tang

The dealer stipulates that Ning Yuan is. Regardless of winning or losing, Bai Tang cannot catch the card anyway. His cheating action is simply perfect. If he hadn't had a strong job, Jiang Futing would have suspected that he had thirty years of his life.

What are you doing?

After the first round, the atmosphere was very good and the rules were done. Ning Yuan had a good brain and luck. After paying the cards, he was the first to finish the game.

The last one left is Ning Qiuyu.

After a few rounds, the results were basically the same. The remaining cards were either Bai Tang or Ning Qiuyu.

When Jiang Futing reopened the card, he found that Bai Tang was finally unable to sit still.

He was sorting out the cards he had just paid, and raised his head and suddenly realized that the world he was in was different. The room that was still lighted up suddenly became extremely dark.

The chandeliers on the ceiling swayed and flashed from time to time.

The wall skin peeled off a large area, and the black pattern exposed at the bottom of the wall looked like countless human hands.

A decadent and old short-legged eight immortal table appeared in front of him, with a white candle lit on it.

When he lowered his head again, he found that more than a dozen cards in his hand had turned into ghost coins.

His hands almost trembled, and the candle on the table seemed to sense his heart, swaying a faint flame happily.

Jiang Futing was immediately furious, and his eyes were cold, Bai Tang!

The fantasy suddenly broke out when the turbid air in his body was surging, and the underworld coins in his hand turned back into cards.

He glanced at it and found that his straight was removed!

Xiao Wang is gone, and the man kindly left him a good intention!

Thank you very much!

Jiang Futing held the poker in his hand tightly, Bai Tang asked him quietly, "Is it good?"

However, it was not only him who found that the card was not right, but Ning Yuan's face also changed in a tangled manner.

He was a little sleepy after playing cards just now. After yawning, he found that there were strange little paper men on the bed on the table.

The white little paper man seemed to be real, as if he was looking at him.

Only then did he remember that this paper man had seen it in the room on the first floor, but why did he suddenly be here!

Ning Yuan suddenly felt creepy in his heart. The white paper man slowly crawled towards him. He was so scared that he threw away the cards in his hand. After throwing them out, he realized that what he threw out was a pile of ghost coins!

When he realized something was wrong, Bai Tang and Jiang Futing disappeared, and only Ning Qiuyu, who was sitting on his right hand.

She sat there motionlessly with her head down, her waterfall-like black hair covering her face.

Ning Yuan looked at her nervously, about to ask questions.

She suddenly turned her head and exposed her bloody eyes from under her long black hair.

He was so scared that he had not had time to scream, his vision returned to normal, but the cards in his hand... seemed to be wrong.

Did you read it wrong or remember it wrong?

Ning Yuan frowned and confirmed what was in front of him. When he looked up, Ning Qiuyu was looking at him quietly.

The picture in front of me suddenly coincided with the bloody face I saw just now.

Ning Yuan did not throw away the cards in his hand this time, because he was afraid that he would throw out a bunch of ghost coins again, so he squeezed them tighter in his hand.

Ning Qiuyu noticed the strange thing on his face, and her cold eyebrows suddenly pulled down. Just now she noticed the small movements of the person sitting opposite her. She thought it was aimed at her, but she didn't expect it...

She smiled and waved her hand as if she was careless, and several white lights suddenly swept across and hit the cards in Bai Tang's hand.

Bai Tang didn't expect her to be so direct, but there was a trace of gray on his side.

The light hit, and the two sides attacked, and the cards in their hands were caught off guard and flew out.

Ning Yuan saw two cards he had been in his hands before...

Ning Qiuyu pointed at the card that fell out, fearing that he wouldn't know, so he deliberately reminded him kindly: "Let's see if it's here?"

Bai Tang was so embarrassed that he smiled at the three of them and pretended to be stupid, "What's going on with this card? Why did you run to me by yourself?"

"That's right! This card actually grows its feet!" Ning Qiuyu shouted without bothering about the fun.

Bai Tang took the lead in throwing down the card in his hand, and then slapped the one in Jiang Futing's hand, and mixed it with both hands: "If you don't count this game, start over again."

"You said you should start over again?" Ning Qiuyu was obviously a little dissatisfied.

Ning Yuan shook her eyes, but she said without any mercy and said, "Brother, you are stupid! You are a genius with no power to tie a chicken. He is bullying you and your classmates."

Ning Yuan thought about it and thought what she said made sense. If she continued like this, she would be shocked and fainted after playing cards for a few rounds.

But her tone of speaking was a bit like an elder's education, which was a bit strong.

He felt that the generations of the two people seemed to have been reversed. Ning Qiuyu was like his sister, and he was more like his younger brother.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and her soul is still as small as she is, but she is much more mature than herself when she speaks and does things.

Ning Yuan nodded in a daze at the messy cards on the bed, and his interest quickly faded away like a tide. He suddenly didn't want to play cards. He spent the whole night playing cards, so he would rather look at Ning Qiuyu a few more times.

He remembered that during dinner, Ning Qiuyu kept saying that he wanted them to accompany her to a place tomorrow, but he just didn't explain where he was going.

But when she was talking, she kept a relaxed smile on her face, but Ning Yuan felt her uneasiness from the bottom of her heart.

Several people suddenly felt Ning Yuan's depressed aura, and the house seemed to be even colder under the heavy snow outside.

"Okay! Okay! I won't cheat anymore!" Bai Tang, as the first initiator to destroy the atmosphere of playing cards, apologized embarrassedly, although there was no apology on his face.

Jiang Futing looked at the time and then looked out the window. The outside world was wrapped in large white areas, like a large piece of cotton in the wilderness, endlessly pure.

But the dim and old chandeliers above the room make people feel warm.

He tidied up the poker on the bed in Bai Tang's shocked gaze: "Go to rest early, get up early tomorrow."

"I won't play now?" Bai Tang said inexplicably.

Jiang Futing looked at Ning Yuan without any trace and replied casually: "Isn't there anything else tomorrow morning?"

Bai Tang was reminded, noticed the fatigue on Ning Yuan's face, and simply lay down: "Then go to bed."

The room soon fell into darkness. Ning Yuan slept on the sofa beside the side. Bai Tang's sofa was second-hand. The spring underneath was a bit hard, making it uncomfortable to lie down.

Bai Tang's quilt was basically used on him alone. Bai Tang and Jiang Futing used a summer air conditioning quilt together. They were worried that they would be frozen to death, but after all, they were different from ordinary people.

I feel a little careless when I save myself.

Ning Yuan closed his eyes and could feel the street lights outside reflected through the windows and into the curtains.

Maybe it was because of a strange environment, or the brain received too much information today, and it was obviously sleepy, but it just couldn't sleep.

He tossed and turned on the sofa and forced himself to fall asleep, but the more he did, the more he knew.

There was a rustling wind outside, and someone was passing by the alley in the middle of the night and coughing

, He even smelled the stale smell of the wood in the house over the years.

Ning Yuan frowned, and when he turned over, he found that there were people sitting on the coffee table, looking at him motionlessly.

He could only see clearly that it was Ning Qiuyu by the faint light outside the window.

"Why are you..." Ning Yuan spoke in a low voice, but he didn't finish it.

Ning Qiuyu smiled and said, "Didn't you scare you?"

Ning Yuan was indeed scared at first, and his heart almost jumped into his throat. He lay down with peace of mind and shook his head.

Half of her sister's figure was bathed in the moonlight. Now everything was silent, and her body was shining with light. Ning Yuan then realized that her body was a little transparent and seemed so out of place with everything around her.

Such incompatibleness is not just one or two days, but five years. In total, there are at least 1,500 days, and her sister lives in a world separated from her yin and yang.

He couldn't imagine how she had persisted in such darkness for so long. Has other lonely ghosts bullied her after she died? Has she been chased by a ghost messenger?

Ning Qiuyu still looked at him calmly, but he felt that Ning Qiuyu's calmness seemed to be about to cry.

His heart was always like a drum beat. Thinking of their words before going to bed, he asked in his throat: "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

Ning Qiuyu floated over a little, sat on the ground and leaned against the sofa, "Go and fulfill your wish."

Ning Yuan had never heard her mention a wish or something. He felt that it was because he was not concerned enough and he didn't even know what his sister wanted: "What wish?"

"My wish is very simple." Ning Qiuyu grabbed a pen from the coffee table and threw it to play with it, smiling satisfied: "One has been completed. There is another...you will know tomorrow."

"You still keep it secret from me?" Ning Yuan asked hesitantly, with a hint of unhappiness in his tone.

Outsiders like Bai Tang and Jiang Futing knew about it, but only he didn't know it. It felt like he was being squeezed out, and he felt very upset.

"What's the matter in a hurry? I'm afraid that you won't tell you if you know the impulse. You will know tomorrow." Ning Qiuyu said.

Ning Yuan knew that he would not get any answers, so he could only say "happy".

This feeling is not enough, but Ning Qiuyu is indeed different from before. She will tell herself everything before, but now she will only swallow the pain in her stomach. She will not act coquettishly to him, nor will she call him brother

.

Maybe it was because of the separation of life and death that made her grow up, or maybe it was because she had been separated for too long and her emotions became indifferent.

But even though I know that people are dead, I still want to go back to the past, but I feel that I am too greedy, so I am delusional.

But he is unwilling to give up. What if he works hard and still has some hope of returning to what he used to be?

"Qiuyu, then we'll come back tomorrow and play poker again." He suddenly said softly.

The pen in Ning Qiuyu's hand was just thrown out. She was stunned for a moment and did not catch the pen. The pen was scratched between her fingers and fell to the ground with a click.

She picked up the pen and turned to Ning Yuan and smiled palely: "Okay! I'll fight when I come back."

Ning Yuan's eyes were a little hurt by her smile. He didn't dare to continue asking again, for fear of asking something bad or something unacceptable.

Sure enough, the things in his bones will not change.

Five years have passed and I still like to escape.

Ning Qiuyu was just playing cards just now and naturally revealed her true feelings.
Chapter completed!
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