Chapter 853
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Tie Zhong
The bad luck curse talisman is indeed a magical spell produced by the system. It acts on Ximen Shengtian, and it has an immediate effect.
And the effect is still exceptionally good.
Facing the accusations from Mrs. Huo, Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin, Ximen Shengtian couldn't argue with anything. He couldn't say that he blindly pushed the wrong person...
Moreover, both Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin had a lot of trouble with him, and Mrs. Huo was the leader of this operation.
Offending these three people at once, no matter how arrogant he is, he has no choice but to bow his head.
"I didn't pay attention just now, sorry~"
Ximen Shengtian apologized extremely aggrieved.
While speaking, he also gave Wei Yi a resentful look.
Although he didn't know that Wei Yi had secretly manipulated him, it was indeed Wei Yi who bumped into him just now, and he naturally turned his anger on Wei Yi.
It's just that facing his angry eyes, Wei Yi shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about him, but smiled at him very kindly.
After all, with a dead person, what can he care about...
With Ximen Shengtian's current state of bad luck, let alone persist for 24 hours, it is estimated that he may not be able to persist for an hour.
What Wei Yi has to do is to keep a distance from him as much as possible, so as not to be affected by his bad luck.
"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Ximen probably didn't do it on purpose, so let's not worry about it, the big thing is important right now."
After all, Mrs. Huo was much older. She took a deep breath, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and at the same time persuaded Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin.
"Since Mrs. Huo said so, I'll pretend nothing happened."
Li Beiming took a deep look at Ximen Shengtian, and said expressionlessly.
As for Zhang Zhimin, she didn't bother to say a word, she just snorted coldly at Ximen Shengtian.
After such a fuss, Ximen Shengtian became more at ease, and did not dare to continue to make a fuss.
Everyone's eyes also shifted to the seventh-floor palace.
After all, helping Mrs. Huo get the Nisheng Pill and then leave the cemetery space is the most important thing for them right now.
"go in."
This time Mrs. Huo took the lead and stepped forward, and then pushed open the door of the palace on the seventh floor.
The gates of the palace opened to both sides.
In an instant, an extremely dazzling white light shot out from the palace.
All the people present involuntarily closed their eyes.
……
When Wei Yi opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was no longer in the original place, but standing in a special space.
There seemed to be a floating island under his feet, and there was a vast expanse of white mist in all directions, making it impossible to see the situation in the distance clearly.
Instead, there was a stone pavilion nearby, and a white-haired old man was sitting there.
Meeting his gaze, the old man smiled and waved to him.
"What can I teach you, old man?"
Wei Yi came over, clasped his hands together, and greeted him politely.
"Do you want to go out, little friend?"
The white-haired old man looked calm, and asked with a smile.
"think."
Wei Yi naturally answered without hesitation.
"Then play a game of chess. If you beat me, you can go out."
The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, and there was indeed a chessboard on the stone table. The black and white chess pieces were very conspicuous, like a Yin-Yang diagram.
Wei Yi heard that his eyes could not help but condense slightly. Although he can play chess, it is only at an elementary level.
Not to mention compared with those chess masters, even compared with those slightly more advanced chess masters, he is no match.
Wei Yi never expected to have a chess competition.
"What if I can't beat the old man?" Wei Yi couldn't help asking.
"Then naturally I will stay here forever to be my company." The white-haired old man looked indifferently, glanced at Wei Yi, and then said slowly, "Many people have come here, and most of them will stay here forever."
There is no doubt that those people are now dead.
"Then is there any other way to leave? Or try other things..." Wei Yi asked with a wry smile.
In the chess competition, he really didn't have the slightest grasp.
The white-haired old man shook his head without hesitation.
"The old man can only play chess, but nothing else." The white-haired old man replied directly.
This is obviously not the truth.
At least Wei Yi could tell that the cultivation of this white-haired old man was astonishing, even much stronger than that black-faced general before.
Now in this special space, it is estimated that he can display terrifying strength even more, so Wei Yi dare not act rashly.
In desperation, Wei Yi had no choice but to sit down.
"Old man, you are unparalleled in chess, and I am just a beginner, can you give me some moves? This is not a big deal to you, old man."
Wei Yi's eyes rolled, and he made another plan after failing to succeed. In order to gain an advantage, he also had to lower his posture.
As long as he can go out smoothly, it's nothing to flatter him, a good man can bend and stretch.
It's just that the white-haired old man was extremely stubborn, and he was not bewitched by Wei Yi at all, so he refused Wei Yi's request without hesitation.
"Fair competition."
He said with a serious face.
Wei Yi suddenly couldn't help his face turning dark, and secretly complained in his heart, you, an old man, are playing chess with me, a young man, and you have the nerve to call it a fair competition?
It's so shameless!
But Wei Yi naturally didn't dare to say these words. If he didn't anger the old man, he still had a chance to go out.
If he gets angry, it is estimated that his only hope is gone.
Wei Yi couldn't help but wonder if everyone else had the same experience as him.
Thinking about it this way, Wei Yi also felt better. After all, his chess skills are not very good, and other people's chess skills are probably similar.
Basically, they are all young people, who spend most of their time practicing busyly, and there are a few people who are interested in studying chess.
"let's start--"
The white-haired old man didn't care what Wei Yi thought. Seeing Wei Yi take his seat, he quickly spoke.
"I'll go first."
"Ah? No, no, old man, I should go first." Wei Yi said anxiously immediately.
But before he could make a move, the old man had already picked up a piece first, and then placed it on the chessboard.
Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Yi, as if waiting for him to make a move.
"Old man, this is unfair to you, how can you take advantage of me?"
Wei Yi said with a black line on his head.
"Little friend is young and strong, so naturally I have to let the old man go first." The white-haired old man replied naturally.
Wei Yi's face turned darker, and he really didn't understand what this chess game had to do with being young and strong.
But he also understands that it is probably impossible to take advantage of this old man.
Soon he calmed down and started playing chess seriously with all his strength.
And as time passed, the two of them took more and more steps, and Wei Yi soon discovered a fact that surprised him...
And the effect is still exceptionally good.
Facing the accusations from Mrs. Huo, Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin, Ximen Shengtian couldn't argue with anything. He couldn't say that he blindly pushed the wrong person...
Moreover, both Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin had a lot of trouble with him, and Mrs. Huo was the leader of this operation.
Offending these three people at once, no matter how arrogant he is, he has no choice but to bow his head.
"I didn't pay attention just now, sorry~"
Ximen Shengtian apologized extremely aggrieved.
While speaking, he also gave Wei Yi a resentful look.
Although he didn't know that Wei Yi had secretly manipulated him, it was indeed Wei Yi who bumped into him just now, and he naturally turned his anger on Wei Yi.
It's just that facing his angry eyes, Wei Yi shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about him, but smiled at him very kindly.
After all, with a dead person, what can he care about...
With Ximen Shengtian's current state of bad luck, let alone persist for 24 hours, it is estimated that he may not be able to persist for an hour.
What Wei Yi has to do is to keep a distance from him as much as possible, so as not to be affected by his bad luck.
"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Ximen probably didn't do it on purpose, so let's not worry about it, the big thing is important right now."
After all, Mrs. Huo was much older. She took a deep breath, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and at the same time persuaded Li Beiming and Zhang Zhimin.
"Since Mrs. Huo said so, I'll pretend nothing happened."
Li Beiming took a deep look at Ximen Shengtian, and said expressionlessly.
As for Zhang Zhimin, she didn't bother to say a word, she just snorted coldly at Ximen Shengtian.
After such a fuss, Ximen Shengtian became more at ease, and did not dare to continue to make a fuss.
Everyone's eyes also shifted to the seventh-floor palace.
After all, helping Mrs. Huo get the Nisheng Pill and then leave the cemetery space is the most important thing for them right now.
"go in."
This time Mrs. Huo took the lead and stepped forward, and then pushed open the door of the palace on the seventh floor.
The gates of the palace opened to both sides.
In an instant, an extremely dazzling white light shot out from the palace.
All the people present involuntarily closed their eyes.
……
When Wei Yi opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was no longer in the original place, but standing in a special space.
There seemed to be a floating island under his feet, and there was a vast expanse of white mist in all directions, making it impossible to see the situation in the distance clearly.
Instead, there was a stone pavilion nearby, and a white-haired old man was sitting there.
Meeting his gaze, the old man smiled and waved to him.
"What can I teach you, old man?"
Wei Yi came over, clasped his hands together, and greeted him politely.
"Do you want to go out, little friend?"
The white-haired old man looked calm, and asked with a smile.
"think."
Wei Yi naturally answered without hesitation.
"Then play a game of chess. If you beat me, you can go out."
The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, and there was indeed a chessboard on the stone table. The black and white chess pieces were very conspicuous, like a Yin-Yang diagram.
Wei Yi heard that his eyes could not help but condense slightly. Although he can play chess, it is only at an elementary level.
Not to mention compared with those chess masters, even compared with those slightly more advanced chess masters, he is no match.
Wei Yi never expected to have a chess competition.
"What if I can't beat the old man?" Wei Yi couldn't help asking.
"Then naturally I will stay here forever to be my company." The white-haired old man looked indifferently, glanced at Wei Yi, and then said slowly, "Many people have come here, and most of them will stay here forever."
There is no doubt that those people are now dead.
"Then is there any other way to leave? Or try other things..." Wei Yi asked with a wry smile.
In the chess competition, he really didn't have the slightest grasp.
The white-haired old man shook his head without hesitation.
"The old man can only play chess, but nothing else." The white-haired old man replied directly.
This is obviously not the truth.
At least Wei Yi could tell that the cultivation of this white-haired old man was astonishing, even much stronger than that black-faced general before.
Now in this special space, it is estimated that he can display terrifying strength even more, so Wei Yi dare not act rashly.
In desperation, Wei Yi had no choice but to sit down.
"Old man, you are unparalleled in chess, and I am just a beginner, can you give me some moves? This is not a big deal to you, old man."
Wei Yi's eyes rolled, and he made another plan after failing to succeed. In order to gain an advantage, he also had to lower his posture.
As long as he can go out smoothly, it's nothing to flatter him, a good man can bend and stretch.
It's just that the white-haired old man was extremely stubborn, and he was not bewitched by Wei Yi at all, so he refused Wei Yi's request without hesitation.
"Fair competition."
He said with a serious face.
Wei Yi suddenly couldn't help his face turning dark, and secretly complained in his heart, you, an old man, are playing chess with me, a young man, and you have the nerve to call it a fair competition?
It's so shameless!
But Wei Yi naturally didn't dare to say these words. If he didn't anger the old man, he still had a chance to go out.
If he gets angry, it is estimated that his only hope is gone.
Wei Yi couldn't help but wonder if everyone else had the same experience as him.
Thinking about it this way, Wei Yi also felt better. After all, his chess skills are not very good, and other people's chess skills are probably similar.
Basically, they are all young people, who spend most of their time practicing busyly, and there are a few people who are interested in studying chess.
"let's start--"
The white-haired old man didn't care what Wei Yi thought. Seeing Wei Yi take his seat, he quickly spoke.
"I'll go first."
"Ah? No, no, old man, I should go first." Wei Yi said anxiously immediately.
But before he could make a move, the old man had already picked up a piece first, and then placed it on the chessboard.
Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Yi, as if waiting for him to make a move.
"Old man, this is unfair to you, how can you take advantage of me?"
Wei Yi said with a black line on his head.
"Little friend is young and strong, so naturally I have to let the old man go first." The white-haired old man replied naturally.
Wei Yi's face turned darker, and he really didn't understand what this chess game had to do with being young and strong.
But he also understands that it is probably impossible to take advantage of this old man.
Soon he calmed down and started playing chess seriously with all his strength.
And as time passed, the two of them took more and more steps, and Wei Yi soon discovered a fact that surprised him...
