Song Shuhang decided that after the gambling game was over, he would order a 'Zebra Award' trophy and give it to Senior Ma.
Apart from feeling that Senior Ma was great, Song Shuhang had nothing else to say.
"Why did Three-Eye give up? It's impossible for him not to be tempted by the treasures in the gambling game … Wait, I understand, you bribed him! " Fatball's figure was getting fainter and fainter. It was already out, and could only struggle to finish its last few words.
It thought it through.
In this gambling game, Three-Eye took out three magical treasure designs; Song Shuhang took out information about the 'bitten part of the Heavenly Ball of the Dao'; and Fatball's own gambling stake was the 'Seed of Space Power condensed from the power of space' and the location of the Scholarly Sage's magical treasure 'Confucian Scripture'.
However, none of these treasures could actually attract Three-Eye.
The Seed of Space Power, the magical treasure of the Sage, and the missing part of the Heavenly Ball of the Dao were actually of little value to Three-Eye.
Only Big White's gambling stake, the 'Supreme Runes', could tempt Three-Eye.
Therefore, if Big White had more than one Runes, it would be very easy to bribe Three-Eye.
Fatball said unwillingly, "White, you are more despicable than I thought."
The two horses: "…" Why didn't you listen to the horse's explanation? How am I despicable?
While speaking, Fatball's figure slowly disappeared.
But it didn't give up.
Although it had lost the gambling game, Song Shuhang was still there.
As soon as it left this' Wealth Scattering Space ', it would make a comeback, take down Song Shuhang, and seize the information.
The big black horse maintained its posture and shrugged its pair of front hooves.
The big white horse turned to the meteorite where Song Shuhang was hiding, and said in a deep voice in White's voice, "Come out, Ba Song. I know you are hiding there, I can smell your aura. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
Come out my ass! I've been personally sealed in the box by you, and my fate is the same as that of 'More than Demon Emperor'. I have no choice but to come out, alright?
The black horse's front hooves landed on the ground. Then, it gracefully walked to the edge of the meteorite, took out the box, and opened it.
The compressed Song Shuhang expanded rapidly like a balloon and returned to its original form.
Three-eyed Senior had already forfeited, and Fatball was already dead. Now, only Song Shuhang and the Drama Genius Ma were left in the gambling house.
Song Shuhang said, "Sen …"
He wanted to ask the drama queen, Senior Ma, if he wanted to take the initiative to give up and end the bet — he couldn't beat the drama queen, Senior Ma. Besides, there was only him and Ma the Drama Spirit left. It didn't matter who won.
"Pu ~ ~" Suddenly, the White Drama Spirit Horse spat out a mouthful of blood. Its huge body fell limply onto Song Shuhang's ball.
Song Shuhang: "???"
What was going on? What happened?
"Song Shuhang, I can't do it anymore." At this moment, Senior White Horse said in a weak voice, "In the battle with Fatball just now, I was stabbed with a poisonous blade, and the poison is not light. Now, my body feels like it's on fire, and it's extremely painful. I think I might be dying. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
Although I'm only a Stage Seven Venerable, I can still sense the incomparably huge vitality and active vitality in your body.
Senior White Horse said in an impassioned voice, "Kill me, kill me to receive the final victory. My life is about to reach the end, and you will step on my bones to ascend to the throne and be crowned king!"
On the side, the black horse made some incomprehensible sounds … If one listened carefully, it seemed to be singing a sad song.
It was adding a background music to the scene, setting off the sorrowful atmosphere.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Should I summon the Holy Apes to increase the intensity of the atmosphere?
"Answer me, are you willing?" Suddenly, the style of the white horse's lines changed.
Song Shuhang sighed, and said, "I choose to die."
His answer was too uncooperative, and the atmosphere created by the white horse and black horse was gone.
The black horse's sad song stopped.
"Is that so? Is this your choice? What a bitter answer, "the white horse said weakly. It stretched out a hoof and trembled as it stroked Song Shuhang's body.
Just as its hoof 'painstakingly' touched Song Shuhang, its other hoof suddenly shot out like lightning.
A sharp blade dipped in poison pierced into Song Shuhang's body.
"Go, child. Your wish has come true, "the white horse said in a compassionate tone.
Song Shuhang called out pitifully, "Aaaah ~"
The wound was burning with pain, as if it was burning, and the poison instantly spread throughout his body.
The pain of being poisoned was a relatively new experience for Song Shuhang. It was mainly because he had reached the Seventh Stage Venerable realm and mastered the three body-tempering techniques. Ordinary poisons were meaningless to him. In the past, when he was weak, he had no experience of being poisoned.
Song Shuhang was immersed in the 'pain of being poisoned', and his life gradually came to an end.
Today, he, Song Shuhang, died again.
[The eyeball butler is indeed not a god. When it was hung on the sealing pillar and burned, making a wish to it didn't work.]
Before dying, such a thought appeared in Song Shuhang's mind.
After all, the eyeball butler could only be regarded as a 'servant of god', and its magic power was limited.
If it was Senior Three-Eyed who was hung on the sealing pillar and burned, the wish effect would be much stronger.
* * * * *
After Song Shuhang 'died' in the small world, his consciousness fell into darkness.
After nearly ten minutes, his consciousness recovered from the darkness.
[It takes so long to 'exit the game' from the small world?]
Song Shuhang was puzzled. Ten minutes was enough for him to resurrect from the 'resurrection formation'!
Wait … wait!
Don't tell me that I really died after I died in the 'small world' of the game? And the so-called 'exit from the game' was to use the resurrection formation prepared by Senior Three-Eyed to resurrect me?
Song Shuhang suddenly opened his eyes.
"Oh, the third one to wake up is little Ba Song. It seems that Fellow Daoist Ma is the final winner." Senior Three-Eyed's lazy voice sounded.
"Am I dead?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Of course. Don't tell me you don't even know whether you're dead or not? Were you killed by Fellow Daoist Ma's sneak attack? "Senior Three-Eyed asked doubtfully.
"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, if I were to die in the game, would I also die in real life, and Senior Three-Eyed would use a resurrection formation to bring me back to life? "Song Shuhang touched his body, afraid that he might have lost some important part.
"You're overthinking things. High-level resurrection formations aren't cabbages. Not to mention the realm of Fellow Daoist Ma and the ruler of the Netherworld Sphere. Where am I going to find a resurrection formation for them? "Senior Three-Eyed rolled his eyes." I'll have to trouble you to think with your toes. "
"That makes sense." Song Shuhang nodded.
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