The door to the room was gently pushed open through a gap.

"come in."

Hearing the call in the room, Amei hesitated for a moment, then walked in with coffee.

As soon as she entered the room, her eyes noticed the picture reflected in the crystal ball, but she only glanced at it and quickly looked away.

"Freshly brewed coffee."

She put the coffee on the table and was about to turn around and leave.

"Are you ready to leave now? Don't you want to look at it for a while longer?"

The white-haired young man behind her called her, pointed at the crystal ball in front of her, and jokingly said: "Take another look, maybe you won't see her next time."

A-mei frowned, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands as if she was struggling. After being stiff for a moment, she still strode out.

He didn't stop until he reached the door: "I'll make a bet with you."

"bet?"

Mr. Tai raised his eyelids slightly, picked up the coffee and took a sip on the corner of his lips: "Would you like to bet that he won't die?"

"No, I bet he will win!"

Amei turned around and looked into Mr. Tai's eyes, her eyes full of determination: "He will win, not only for this script, but also for you."

As she spoke, Amei glanced at the crystal ball.

In the picture in the crystal ball, Xu Tong was standing on the back of the black rooster, with the magic bell in his left hand and the sword energy in his right hand.

The fire of hell is useless, so use the sword energy transformed from incense to strike down one after another.

With the blessing of the merits of incense, every sword energy struck down, causing a huge wound to be torn open on Matthew's body.

I have to say that this thing is like a snake oil. It has no effect on living people, but it is extremely useful against demons and ghosts.

The only drawback is that there are too few.

If it had been before the Yin Yang Cave, Xu Tong could have killed this guy just by hitting him with incense.

But the Yin and Yang Cave group had basically consumed all the incense and merit, leaving only these. Da Ya and the others had to spit out the remaining incense and merit, plus the little food stored under Xu Tong's hands, to make up for it. from.

Matthew's huge body became a target. He roared unwillingly and kept shooting out countless bone spurs. But unfortunately, the black rooster ran too fast.

It was not only fast, but also weird and changeable. Even though Matthew's eyes were always on the black rooster, his reaction speed could not keep up with the rhythm at all.

As Xu Tong's attack speed began to increase, the numbers on the cartoon pocket watch above Matthew's head also began to increase rapidly.

This invisible injury made Matthew mad with rage.

"You have no chance. The Lord of Darkness is destined to come to the world, and the seven sacrifices have returned. You are destined to fall into the abyss of hell."

Matthew muttered to himself.

It seems to be telling a prophecy that is about to come true.

At this time, I saw him stamp his feet violently, and accompanied by a huge roar, a huge shock wave was set off from under his feet.

"not good!!"

Seeing the shock wave visible to the naked eye, Zhao San's expression changed slightly, and he put his hands on his chest.

"The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach, the five internal organs and spirits return to their proper places!"

Zhao San recited a spell in his mouth, and along with the spell, the huge black claws tore from his back for an instant.

The two of them jumped into the air and were instantly blown away by the shock wave.

Looking at the picture in the crystal ball.

Mr. Tai held his chin with one hand, picked up two fingers and rubbed the dust on it: "Just him? Why? I can kill him right now."

"That's why you don't dare!!"

Mr. Tai's face froze, and his eyes gradually narrowed into slits.

Anyone who is familiar with Mr. Tai knows that this is already a precursor to his anger.

But Amei continued: "The rules are the rules. Even you can't circumvent them. Based on the principle of equivalent exchange, the space will give him corresponding compensation if you put him in great danger. In the end, you are not When you are fighting against him, you are fighting against space."

Having said this, A-mei sneered: "I have lived for so many years, but I have never seen anyone who can defeat space. Do you know why?"

"Why??" Mr. Tai's expression gradually slowed down.

But A-mei played it safe: "I bet you lose. If you lose, I will tell you. If you win, I will serve you for another three hundred years."

"What if I lose?"

"Let her live, and I will continue to serve you for another three hundred years."

The woman A-mei talks about does not refer to herself, but to Thalia who enters the world of this script.

"A good deal! I bet."

Mr. Tai finally put a smile on his face and cast admiring glances at Amei. Although he disliked his subordinates who disobeyed him in this way, he had to say that she was a qualified negotiator.

Even if Mr. Tai knew in his heart that after making such a bet, he wanted to maintain the fairness of the bet and could no longer directly intervene to affect the direction of the script world.

A-mei seemed to be pleading for her sister, putting herself in a position where she was bound to lose, making herself a high-quality offer that she couldn't refuse, and using the bet to tie her hands and feet.

Smart negotiation is exactly that.

What? Wouldn’t it be a big loss for her to do this?

You can't bear to let your children trap the wolf, and you are in a lower position. No matter you win or lose, your position is there. It takes three hundred years to gain the qualifications for a game. These are all basic operations.

But even if he no longer intervenes, he still doesn't believe that this young boy can come out of this script world alive?

So he boldly acknowledged this contract, and whether he lost or won, he would always make a profit.

Even if it's the worst outcome, isn't there still a three-hundred-year guarantee?

"Hey, I knew I was being tricked, but why did I suddenly fall in love with this feeling!"

Mr. Tai drank the coffee at hand and sighed in his heart.

But...will I really lose?

With doubts, Mr. Tai looked at the crystal ball.

"Rumble, rumble..."

Countless broken stones, under the blessing of shock waves, burst out with terrifying power comparable to cannonballs.

In an instant, the surrounding ground was shaken to the ground.

And when the dust clears.

To Matthew's surprise, a huge black turtle shell appeared on the ground.

The turtle shell is covered with peculiar textures, layer by layer forming a towering turtle tower.

The turtle holding the pagoda is a natural treasure.

A strange divine glow can be vaguely seen surrounding the tortoise shell.

As for Xu Tong and Zhao San, they were standing and sitting in the turtle tower. Apart from being a little disgraced, they were basically uninjured.

Seeing this, Matthew became even more angry and focused his eyes on the turtle tower.

Suddenly, countless black hands sprouted from the ground, trying to pull the turtle to the ground first.

However, before these black hands could touch the turtle tower, they were shattered by an auspicious light.

Zhao San formed a seal with his hands, sat cross-legged with one leg, and his body was filled with auspicious light.

Xu Tong took a closer look and saw that a Bodhisattva appeared behind this guy.

Luck also rose to the extreme for a while.

This is Zhao San's life-saving method. Although it is a bit rogue, it has to be said that combined with that weird time bomb, most people can only run away as soon as possible when they encounter him.

Xu Tong couldn't help but secretly speculate, what would he do if he met an opponent like Zhao San?

Hard hitting??

Countless bone spears were seen falling like a torrential rain, but they hit the turtle's back without leaving even a trace. I was afraid that any attempt to attack by force would be in vain.

Matthew's furious fist smashed down, which only caused the turtle shell to tremble slightly. Instead, the backlash from the turtle shell caused Matthew's fist to crack open and at the same time, the value above his head also dropped.

Beating rapidly.

It seemed like the only option was to run.

Xu Tong was thinking about his chances of escaping in this situation, but then he thought about that damn black rooster again.

It seems that with his own speed, even trying to escape is a luxury.

Even in the process of escaping, Zhao San would be chased along the way and shoot at his behind.

"It's really tricky!"

Thinking of this, Xu Tong couldn't help but hold up his chin. It seemed that he would really have no choice but to go to his master's house and hang up his war-free card.
To be continued...