"Cheers!" Zhongyuan celebration, noise and laughter spread throughout the camp. The pure power of the wish reverberates, and finally floats into the underworld to be intercepted by the great gods.

Meng Han held a wine glass and drank with a group of big men, while Xun Yi studied the "Music Classic" next to him and recited the score. These scores are specially designed to match the spirit clock, which can enhance combat effectiveness.

"Won't Mr. Sun drink some?" someone next to him shouted, Xun Yi didn't react at first, but Meng Han bumped into him before he woke up. At present, the two of them pretend to use the names of "Sun Jian" and "Yuan Zai".

Xun Yi hurriedly said: "No, no." I don't drink alcohol, so forget it. ”

But the crowd was not willing to let him go so easily. These people are all soldiers of Meng Han's team, and they have fought together with Xun Yi many times, and they have a good relationship. Everyone kept persuading, and in desperation, Xun Yi had no choice but to "fight dice" with them.

"It's bigger than the big one, and whoever has the smallest number of points drinks. The leopard is the largest, and two, three, five eat the leopard. Xun Yi took the gambling cup, threw three dice into it, shook it casually, and put it back.

Everyone opened it and looked: "Three fives?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" The young man on Xun Yi's left rubbed his hands and stepped forward to shake the dice. Needless to say, comparing luck with a god of good fortune is simply death.

"Sixty-one, drink!" Seeing the result, everyone coaxed, and the young man had to drink it dry: "Come again!"

"Three-three-three-one-two-five, Mr. Sun. ”

"Six-six-six vs. five-five-five, Mr. Sun. ”

......

After a few times, the young man lay on the table with a red face and fell asleep.

When everyone saw it, a bull-headed man rolled up his sleeves: "Hey, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it." Mr. Sun's luck will always be so good. "It is difficult to make a lot of dice and gambling cups made of dark stones, and it can only be attributed to Xun Yi's luck.

Six times later, the bull-headed man fell to the ground holding the jar of wine.

Xun Yi took a shallow sip of green tea. Laughing and looking at the rest of the people. "Come on, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today. I'll play more with you. ”

Meng Han handed over the initiative to Xun Yi and sat quietly next to him snickering. Compare luck with the god of good fortune? I look down on the two of you too much, right?

"We've been unlucky enough to end up on the Netherworld, but our luck has always been there. "On the battlefield, the two were almost unwound, it was all due to luck.

After a round, everyone fell to the ground, leaving only Xun Yi and Meng Han.

Xun Yi looked at the people who fell to the ground, and his heart was comfortable. The gloom of these days has dissipated.

Sure enough, happiness is best when it is based on the pain of others. Xun Yi sighed lightly. Take a pen and make faces on everyone's faces.

"Suppressed by war, it's been a long time since there was a prank. Then he took out the photograph and photographed them. It is exactly the same as his ancestor Xun Mao's temper. This kind of commemorative thing should suddenly be taken out at some point in the future to play people.

"Why don't we have a fight too?" Meng Han saw that Xun Yi's face did not change, forcing everyone to get drunk, and a competitive spirit rose in his heart.

"Forget it. How can the two of us fight? If we try our luck, we will definitely have leopards. Xun Yi's little head turned and pulled the handcuffs: "Let's go around the side? ”

"Yes. After the two put everyone on their backs, the two played together at the celebration.

To the gods. Wishing power is a kind of food. Pure wish power is the source of divine power.

Beliefs such as joy and worship generated by celebrations and sacrifices can strengthen the gods. Therefore, a festival is held after every great war, and the secret meaning is to help the gods regain their strength.

Especially this mid-year festival, the mid-year festival is a big festival for ghosts and gods. On this day, the ghosts and gods hold a large festival. It is used to bless all ghosts and gods.

"The same sacrifice is also available to our god of fortune, and the holy blessing festival is carried out on the fifteenth day of the first month, and every god of fortune can increase his divine power at this time. And on this day was born the god of good fortune. More gifts can be obtained. While the two were strolling, Meng Han secretly talked about the common sense of the Fortune God family.

So. The two of us are actually the most suitable for the path of the blessed gods. "Both of them are children born on the Yuan Festival, according to the precedent of the Fortune God lineage. All have the hope of the gods.

The whole camp is covered with white lanterns and white flags, and various vendors imitate the celebration of the yang world and play various small games.

Selling masks, fishing for goldfish, blowing candy people, playing suona......

Xun Yi and Meng Han's eyes fell on those small games of luck. What rings, drawing lots, these activities are their favorites.

The two swept all the way, forcing many hawkers to voluntarily give up their stalls.

"When I was a kid, my favorite thing was to watch these vendors change their faces. Xun Yi nibbled on the sugar gourd, and Meng Han agreed: "Yes, these hawkers who use luck to pit people are also defeated by luck, and they are simply retribution." ”

The two of them exchanged everything they won for the special currency of the celebration.

In the end, the two came to a small stall and saw Mahe looking at the stall. On the edge of the stall, a girl is picking gourds. From time to time, I also took a variety of photo stones to let Zhenhe take a group photo together.

Mahagawa was a little helpless, but in order to sell something, he had to sacrifice his beauty in order to confuse these girls into throwing money at the stall.

"What's the matter, the deputy commander actually wants to set up a stall?"

"Help someone look after the stall. Magawa sent the last girl away with a smile on her face, and lay down on the soft chair with a relaxed appearance. Yawning, Magawa asked the two, "Do you two want to catch a treasure gourd?"

"Treasure gourd?"

"That's right. The gourd has the meaning of many treasures, and these gourds are sealed with all kinds of small gifts. There are flowers, food, and magic talismans. Mahe pointed to the treasure gourds on the stall, there were dozens of large and small treasure gourds. As soon as more than half of it was taken away by those people, Mahe immediately replenished it from the warehouse.

"It's not expensive, you can choose one of the five hundred celebration coins. ”

"It's so expensive! 500 celebration coins are still less!" Xun Yi immediately shouted: "No, it's cheaper!"

"Is this still a bargain? And are you two short of celebration coins? I just saw that you won at least tens of thousands. ”

Yes, these two gods of good fortune are too pitiful. Along the way, they stole the luck of various ghosts and gods, and at least one-twentieth of the celebration coins were looted by them.

"Four hundred celebration coins once, and the two of us each draw three times. Aren't Celebration Coins still available for competition in the end? We're going to fight for the first place, and we have to save these Celebration Coins. ”

"Two thousand four hundred?" Magawa measured. Nodding: "Yes, that's it." ”

Thereupon. Magawa lets go and lets the two of them choose.

The gourd comes in a variety of colors and has different lusters. The size is different.

"The things hidden in various gourds are different, don't look at the color and size, sometimes small things have big harvests. ”

"But sometimes big things make big gains. Xun Yi looked at it and directly picked up the largest gourd. This gourd is half a person high, Xun Yi picked it up with difficulty and opened the mouth of the gourd, and a card flew out of it.

"Spirit card?" Xun Yi looked at the familiar card, which was the same as the spirit card in his hand, it was the handwriting of the God of Wealth in Heavenly Court.

"It's a growing snake. Not bad. Mahe stretched his neck and glanced at it: "This snake card has the ability to perform drought, if it is combined with another water demon snake card." It can control the power of fire and water to defeat the enemy. It is also a basic card that evolved into nine babies. Why, do you also play the Royal Beast Card?"

"I had a brief contact with it when I was in the underworld. "The water demon turned into a snake, and it just so happened that this card Xun Yi also had it, and he immediately chose his second gourd with great interest.

At this time, Meng Han had also selected his three gourds. The three gourds are connected in a line. Meng Han pumped, and three gourds came out in a string.

When you open it, you will see that there is also a spirit card, in addition to a gourd seed and a weapon in the form of a shield.

"Is this a Chongming bird?" Magawa laughed, "It should belong to the mature bird." Can evolve into a phoenix. ”

"No, I don't have what the Evolution Phoenix needs. Meng Han put away the card and looked at the gourd seeds and shield in his hand: "The shield is a seven-grade artifact. This seed ......"

"Keep it, go back and plant it and see, maybe it's some kind of treasure. Xun Yi suggested. At the same time, the other two hoists were opened, and a piece of metal fell from one of the hoists.

Xun Yi's eyelids jumped. The pattern of this fragment is very familiar! It seems to be similar to the Baotian Qinghua Bell and the Sedum Youyuan Clock.

"No, this is the pattern of the Sedum Youyuan Bell. Why are there so many fragments of the Sedum Youyuan Clock in the Netherworld?"

Xun Yi didn't know that the Sedum Youyuan Bell was shattered in the underworld. Therefore, many fragments circulate in the underworld, and only a few flow into the yang world. The fragment in the hands of the God of Wealth. I got it from the underworld, and then handed it over to my two boys. In the end, it was cheap Xunyi.

"Hey, this is the snake card?" I want it!" Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, directly snatched the card in Xun Yi's hand, and said excitedly: "How much?"

Before Xun Yi could speak, Zhenhe was surprised: "Great Commander, why are you back?"

"Lord Yan Jun didn't bother to resurrect me, so he simply threw me into the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation. The commander smiled at Xun Yi: "Boy, this card can allow me to sacrifice the Nine Infant Demon Beasts, let's make a price." (To be continued.) )

PS: Small Theater:

Countless years later, there was an underground auction somewhere during the reign of the Eastern Emperor.

Host: "Ahem, everyone knows that this auction is a crime against the wind. This time, we're focusing on items from the Netherworld. For example, this Soul Shattering Demon Knife is said to be the saber of an innate great sage in the Netherworld. ”

"Cut, who wants to see these things, Lao Tzu is here for the Eastern Emperor, quickly bring up the few things left by the Eastern Emperor in the Netherworld. Lao Tzu buys it with two fivefold worlds!"

"The two worlds want to buy it? The woman said quietly: "The palace wants the handwriting of the Eastern Emperor." ”

Immediately after, the crowd blew up. One by one, there was a lot of discussion, and they raised the price of each other.

The host wiped his sweat: "Ahem, today we are preparing three pieces of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's collection." One is the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Underworld" painted by the Eastern Emperor in his early years.

As we all know, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's painting skills are different. After His Majesty became a god, he rarely painted, and this "Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Underworld" is his early work, which depicts the ghost god being bitten by ten thousand ghosts.

The second is a volume of black historical records in the hands of the Eastern Emperor. Here is a record of all the photos of His Majesty in the Netherworld and the evil ghosts and gods several times. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the dark box was immediately tense.

"Sure enough, there are a few ghosts and gods who are here for their own black history. Maybe the Netherworld God is also here?" the host laughed in his heart, and then raised his voice: "This is only the second one, and the third finale treasure is the scythe that killed His Majesty the Eastern Emperor in the legend. The Scythe of Youyan, the scythe that hooks the soul of the Eastern Emperor, its commemorative value is comparable to that of an innate artifact!"