Chapter 448 Sister Sends Money
"Dealer... the exclusive item for her orange title 'Dealer' is indeed a dice."
At this moment, An Xuefeng, Wang Yushu and Mao Xiaole all looked at the dice in Cui Dao's hand. Wang Yushu was a little bit unbelievable, muttering while observing the dice: "But she also collected a lot of other dice, bone, jade, ice-free, lava stone, and gemstones, all of which are good props. She has a hobby of collecting dice."
No way, the dice in Cui Dao's hand can't be the exclusive prop of the dealer, right? Although the bone dice in Bing Yi's hand, half black and half red, wrapped in the power of rules, really looks like the exclusive prop of the dealer's title, but how could her personal exclusive prop be in Cui Dao's hands!
No one would be stupid enough to let their personal exclusive props stay away from themselves, not to mention that the parliament is in turmoil now, and if the dealer's dice is not in their hands, their strength will decline by half. How could she do this to herself?
It was probably the fake dice in the dealer's hand that was deliberately disguised as his own dice to deceive people. Director Cui must have been deceived. Yes, that should be it. Thinking of this, Wang Yushu suddenly became serious and asked solemnly.
"When did you get this dice? Didn't you merge it with your personal dice?"
Bingyi also has a regular dice, which is a personal prop. This kind of prop can usually be merged with props of the same type for upgrading. For example, Wei Xun's Madman's Knife merged with the arms dealer's killing knife. It stands to reason that Bingyi's dice can also be merged with higher-level dice for upgrading.
Wang Yushu saw through the dealer's conspiracy at once! He recalled the various scenes in the Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace. The dealer really took a fancy to Bingyi and wanted to attack him. In this way, she secretly gave Bingyi a tampered dice. If Bingyi merged the dice, I'm afraid she would have the means to indirectly control Bingyi's personal weapon.
As expected of a dealer, she is so cunning and despicable! But seeing Director Cui said no and shook his head, Wang Yushu felt relieved.
Fortunately, Director Cui was always cautious, and now the dice was in his hands again. Wang Yushu immediately came up with several counter-measures. For example, he could make a fake of the fake dice to implicate the dealer's real personal exclusive dice——
"I didn't expect this dice to come back with me."
Wang Yushu was thinking of a plan when he heard Cui Dao talking to Captain An: "You still remember, it's the dice that flew over and embedded in the channel by itself."
"That's the real dealer's dice, the exclusive prop for the dealer's title!"
An Xuefeng frowned: "It has been with you all the time? I didn't even notice... That's right, now the parliament has completely blocked it.
Wang Yushu:?
Wang Yushu was a little confused when he heard the conversation between the two of them. His eyes fell on the dice in Cui Dao's hand again. No, according to Captain An, is this really the exclusive weapon for the dealer's title??
Is the dealer stupid or the captain stupid!
"No, this shouldn't be..."
"Wang Yushu, you are so good at making fakes, why can't you tell the real from the fake this time? "
Wang Yushu still felt something was wrong, thinking there must be a conspiracy by the dealer. He hesitated to speak but was interrupted by Mao Xiaole impatiently. Mao Xiaole stood with his sword in his arms, and pointed at the moving little flower with his chin, with a sarcastic expression: "For George, the Black Widow even threw her own daughter and Babel Tower at her expense. Didn't the dealer also lose a brother, so why can't he throw an exclusive prop at her expense?"
"Humph... Black Widow probably didn't expect that she would be overtaken by the dealer after all her schemes. Ha, if the parliament hadn't blocked it now, I really want to see them fight each other."
Mao Xiaole was full of hostility towards the Black Widow who intended to kidnap Cui Dao in the Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace and intended to attack Cui Dao.
Ah, this...
Wang Yushu felt a little enlightened. Mao Xiaole's logic seemed to make sense? Even An Xuefeng nodded slightly, and Wei Xun's heart moved slightly.
"Check again. "
He put the dice in An Xuefeng's hand, and recalled the scenes in the parliament's phantom production workshop that day. Indeed, if the dealer's dice hadn't suddenly flown over, their passage wouldn't have been so easy to open. Wei Xun originally thought that the dealer had a grudge against Tonghua and came to stir up trouble. Now it seems that the dealer may have anticipated that the passage he opened would lead to the battlefield, and because of his brother's matter, he deliberately sent the dice?
To be honest, if it weren't for the reaction of the dealer's dice, Wei Xun really wouldn't have taken the white flowers in the cemetery so seriously.
"Confirm whether this dice is a prop exclusive to the dealer's title, and then confirm its relationship with the white flowers. "
An Xuefeng's voice was also a little heavy, and Wei Xun could feel that he was angry. After Wang Yushu carefully confirmed that this dice was indeed the exclusive prop for the dealer's title, and it was closely related to the special white flower, An Xuefeng did not move on the surface, but he was even more angry in his heart.
In his heart, the dealer was like the Black Widow, both of whom would do anything to achieve their own goals. They didn't care at all that Bingyi had already resurrected two people, and that there would be great risks and even a high probability of death when resurrecting the third person. They just felt that with the backing of Guidu, and then calculating Bingyi, their beloved ones would definitely be resurrected successfully.
If Bingyi wanted it on his own initiative, it would be fine. An Xuefeng hated people who wanted to play tricks and plot against Bingyi.
"The exclusive prop for the orange title, the dealer is really willing to give it up."
The black and red bone dice was spinning on Wang Yushu's fingertips. He squatted in front of the special white flower and shook the dice left and right. Shake the dice to the left, and the white flower will tilt to the left. Shake the dice to the right, and the white flower will tilt to the right, just like a puppy being teased by ham sausage.
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"This is the pull between souls."
Rule-type props and dice do not have this effect, and normal title-exclusive props will not have a close relationship with the owner like a personal-exclusive prop, unless it is a title-exclusive prop with an initial title.
The initial title is naturally formed by a person's most outstanding talents or characteristics before being discovered and trained in the hotel.
The orange title dealer is an upgrade from the dealer's initial title. Therefore, the exclusive prop for the title of 'Dealer' is different from other exclusive props. It is closely connected with the dealer's soul.
The flower bud traces the vision displayed by the dice, which is enough to prove that the dealer's dice is real, and the flower bud is also related to the dealer's soul.
"look."
Mao Xiaole was more familiar with this aspect. He took out a small bottle of light gray water with a strong yin energy, and dropped it on the sand next to the white flowers and a ball of undead bunker soil. In the blink of an eye, Wei Xun saw the yellow sand turn into rich black, and the yin in the soil of the Undead Bunker became heavier, making it look wet.
Wei Xun could feel a penetrating coldness rising up, as if he was among ghosts. The peach branches in his hands became more and more tender, and crystal clear dew seemed to condense on the branches.
"This is the Three Yin Waters, which can nourish the souls of the dead."
Mao Xiaole said: "The soil in the Undead Bunker and the flowers in the Undead Bunker are all considered dead. But only the soil is nourished."
Sanyin water is the stagnant water in the Yin land during the Yin period in Yin years. It is contained in bottles made of jade filled with Yin energy and buried with the tombs, and is carried by women with pure Yin constitution. When the dirty and turbid stagnant water becomes crystal clear again, it is Sanyin water.
It is a great tonic for souls in various states, even soul fragments. But these white flowers were not affected in any way.
"This shows that they are no longer soul fragments, but have been processed and can be regarded as some kind of 'nourishment'."
"That is to say, the original bodies of these white flowers have all been destroyed and cannot be resurrected."
The basis of resurrection is that the hotel will continue to use a certain tour guide or a certain tourist. They are still serving the hotel in a special state. Their souls are still there, and various body organs, bones, flesh, blood, etc. can still be found in the hotel. So there is still a chance to be reincarnated as a human being.
But if his soul is completely destroyed, this person is equivalent to being 'deleted' in the hotel, and it is impossible to find him again and resurrect him.
This is the case with all these white flowers.
"If their souls still have a little bit of activity, they won't take root in other places so casually."
Mao Xiaole said gloomily: "The people from the parliament become dogs in the hotel, this is what they end up with."
Some formal members owe a lot of debts to the hotel, and some do so voluntarily. They abandoned their identities as tour guides or hostels and entered the parliament, just like changing from regular workers with five insurances and one housing fund to temporary workers with high risks and high returns.
Soaked in battlefield pollution, they no longer have recycling value after death. They will only become nutrients, using their broken souls to increase the hotel's control over the battlefield outposts.
Wei Xun felt that in this way the hotel was like a running cold-blooded machine, with everyone assigned to different positions. Just like in many large-scale chicken farms, after the eggs hatch out the chicks, the pullets are kept, while most of the roosters will be crushed to death in batches in ignorance and made into feed.
Tourists, tour guides, pioneers, managers, councilors, and hotels have precise divisions for each group, from life to death. The congressman was buried on the battlefield, and pure white flowers grew on the graves after their treatment, absorbing the pollution of the battlefield.
Mao Xiaole's eyebrows were a little angry, and Wang Yushu's eyes were a little gloomy. Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's warm hands holding his shoulders, and the strength made people feel reassured.
Wei Xun has the cloak and identity of Vice Speaker Hong. Strictly speaking, he is also related to the parliament. His characteristics as a tour guide make him destined to wander between life and death.
But Wei Xun knew that An Xuefeng would not try to imprison him in a safe cage, nor would he let him end up in Baihua's situation. He smiled from An Xuefeng and then looked at the white flower.
"Then why is it different?"
Wei Xun took the dice back from Wang Yushu and stood in front of the white flowers. He saw the white flowers trying to stretch towards him, the tips of the petals trembling slightly, as if every pure white and transparent petal was working hard. This kind of 'activity' was not found in those quiet white flowers.
"Although its own soul activity is gone, it seems to have had something like a soul contract before it was alive, and the object of its contract is still alive, and it has a strong hope that it will survive. It is this spirit and will that connects it."
"But this doesn't provide it with much energy. There is a reason why it is so active now."
Mao Xiaole carefully sensed the condition of the white flower's soul fragment, and suddenly pointed towards its lower left corner: "Here, it is rooted in a small piece of soul fragment, and this small soul fragment has transferred energy to it... Is it you?"
Mao Xiaole moved his finger towards Bingyi: "That small piece of soul fragment connects you."
"His soul is intact."
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Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's hand tightening on his shoulder, and he was nervous because of Mao Xiaole's words. Mao Xiaole actually felt that Bing Yi was not a person who had lost his soul. In order to sense it more clearly, Mao Xiaole took a peach wood sword and stepped into the Yu step, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, he held a mouthful of talisman water and sprayed it on the white flower.
As the fine mist fell, many invisible filaments appeared on the white flower, just like the roots of plants. Dense filaments accumulated in the lower left corner, rooted on the top of a huge, illusory, long object like a giant python. At first glance, it looked like a peaceful corn shoot with a flower on its head.
It looked a bit like an enlarged version of Cordyceps sinensis, and a bit silly.
Wait, corn shoots?
Wei Xun's eyes twitched slightly.
…
“That’s right, this little piece of its soul can’t return because it’s rooted by the white flower.”
After Wei Xun showed the little eighteen bamboo shoots that died peacefully with tentacles in their mouths to Mao Xiaole, Mao Xiaole said with certainty.
“I’ll teach you how to use the talisman water, and you can drive the worm in the soul state, but without the little white flower taking root, its soul fragments will return immediately.”
“The little white flower takes root very deeply, and even I can’t untie it - but I can chop this piece of worm soul fragment into more pieces, so that the part that is not rooted can return.”
Mao Xiaole suggested enthusiastically: “This piece of worm soul is very active, even if it is chopped, it’s okay, just rest for a day or two after returning.”
“There won’t be any sequelae, right?”
Wang Yushu asked for Cui Dao: “Will this worm be controlled by the dealer?”
He still felt that the dealer was so smart and one person couldn’t be so stupid, there must be a conspiracy.
"No, didn't I say it before? It's not very active at all. Even if it takes root, it can't absorb much soul power. It's just affected by the emotion of 'living'."
Mao Xiaole patted the soul fragment fat bamboo shoot with a peach wood sword. Seeing its solid meat shaking like jelly, shaking off a circle of light powder, he couldn't help muttering: "It's too well fed. The nutrients are seriously overflowing. It's not that the white flower absorbs its power. The energy it overflows is enough for the white flower to be so energetic."
"Cough."
Wei Xun coughed lightly. Indeed, after returning from the Undead Bunker, he thought the corn shoots were seriously injured and gave them a good diet. Seeing that the corn shoots were all eaten and still hungry, Wei Xun thought it was lacking energy. Even when he was busy, he asked Yu Hehui and Tong Hege to increase the intensity of feeding the bamboo shoots, hoping that it could recover from eating.
I really didn't expect...
"What will happen to the flower after it is untied?"
"It's the same as always, it won't change any more."
Mao Xiaole said: "If you can still contact the parliament now, you can give it to the dealer. It is estimated that you can use it to exchange for the ownership of the dealer's dice to upgrade your dice."
Just like those diary gifts with special meanings, only certain people will think they are of extraordinary significance. This white flower must be very important to the dealer, but it is not very useful in their hands. It is better to use it to exchange for some benefits.
Although the dealer's dice is currently in Bingyi's hands, its owner is still the dealer, which is different from the arms dealer's murder knife placed in the blind box. It would be better if Cui Dao has the ownership of the dice.
"It's a pity..."
It's a pity that the parliament is now completely blocked and no one can be contacted inside. Even Wang Yushu can't contact the arms dealer. Thinking of this, Wang Yushu sighed secretly, but when he came to his senses, the scene in front of him made his tone change.
"...What are you doing?!"
See Bingyi actually threw the dealer's dice at the little white flower! Thinking that it was the dealer's dice that was causing trouble, Wang Yushu took a breath and reached out to take it, but he was a step too late. The moment the dice touched the petals, the little white flower gathered its petals to wrap it up, as if it had turned back into an unopened bud. The petals trembled slightly, and white light like bits of star fragments lingered.
"I also want to know what's going on in the parliament."
Wei Xun smiled and looked at the white flower that wrapped the dice. The parliament was in complete chaos, and chaos was an opportunity. It would be too late to wait until the parliament unblocked everything.
Since the little white flower and the dealer had such a close soul contract, even if one was in the parliament and the other was in the battlefield, they could still be vaguely connected. Now that the parliament was blocked, Mao Xiaole could still feel the vague soul contract, so Wei Xun thought that the little white flower had a high possibility of contacting the dealer.
Although only a little bit of induction was not enough, if the dealer's dice was added, it might be possible to convey information to the dealer.
The most important thing is that the little white flower is rooted in the corn shoots. Wei Xun and the corn shoots are so closely connected that the soul fragments of the corn shoots are rooted and cannot return. They can only be physically separated by chopping them up. Similarly, the little white flower cannot be called back out of thin air.
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"Hey, why did you give it the dealer's dice?"
Wang Yushu couldn't understand Bingyi's approach. What if the dealer's dice was swallowed? What if there is a secret door on the dealer's dice that can pass the little white flower away? Wouldn't Bingyi be left with nothing?
The dealer's dice is actually quite rare, and to some extent it is even better than the arms dealer's killing knife. Bingyi is really willing to give it up?
Moreover, the dealer's dice is wrapped by the little white flower. It takes a lot of effort to take it out, and it may hurt the dice or the white flower. Even if you want to subdue this little white flower, you should first strengthen your connection with it and make sure it belongs to you before letting it touch the dealer's dice.
"It's just a dice."
While Bingyi was communicating with Mao Xiaole about how to use the talisman water, An Xuefeng replied to Wang Yushu: "The dice are useless in my hand for the time being. This is good. Maybe I can get in touch with the dealer."
"But……"
Wang Yushu could tell that Bingyi was not sure whether he could contact the dealer. B gave the little white flower a pair of dice, just to increase its activity.
It's like planting a seed and seeing what it will grow into. Whether good or bad, this uncertain outcome is interesting to him.
Bingyi is such a person.
After Wei Xun asked Mao Xiaole to teach him how to use Talisman Water and how to awaken the soul fragments of corn shoots, he became more confident. He can feel the condition of Xiao Baihua through this soul bamboo shoot! It seems that because she is rooted in the soul of corn shoots, Xiaobaihua is influenced by corn shoots. It only has some instinctive emotions left. If it is rooted in a soul with complex thinking and emotions, it may be confused and impossible to understand.
But the corn shoot itself has a very simple and straightforward mood, and Xiao Baihua is also attracted by it and has a good impression of Wei Xun. And it can realize that it was this person who brought it back, and it was this person who gave it the thing it instinctively longed for and expected most (the dice). Little Baihua was very fond of Wei Xun.
Wei Xun conveyed some information to it through corn shoots, and then An Xuefeng saw changes in the little white flower. The white flowers are grown from processed souls and have a standard appearance, just like products produced in the same workshop. Wei Xun wanted to see its true soul form and confirm its true identity - the dealer's brother was just their guess, and there was no concrete evidence yet.
The white petals spread out and melted, and the energy contributed by the soul of the corn shoots and the dice allowed it to slowly transform. After a while, a white, very small, fluffy wolf appeared on top of the corn shoots.
It is like a newborn soul wolf, curled up, and through the translucent body you can clearly see the black and red dice hidden in its chest, like a black and red heart. But if you look closely, you can see that the little wolf is incomplete. Its abdomen and limbs are like rooted flowers, fused with the corn soul bamboo shoots - it looks a bit like the corn bamboo shoots wearing a white wolf skin hat.
In order to distinguish it from other bamboo shoots, Wei Xun tentatively called it corn wolf bamboo shoots.
[Father, it seems to be talking]
After re-establishing communication, the corn wolf bamboo shoots, like other corn bamboo shoots, can whisper to Wei Xun.
Moreover, even An Xuefeng and the others did not hear Soul Little Wolf making a sound, but Corn Wolf Bamboo did.
[It calls you sister, sister. If your father is its sister, should I call you aunt?]
Corn Bamboo doesn't know much about human seniority, but it likes the sound of Gugu. It always pretends to cry and has a good impression of Gugu - the most important thing is that if Gugu is the same seniority as its father, Shouldn't Gugu feed it? The corn wolf bamboo shoots swayed happily, and the tail of the little wolf above its head also swayed.
[It’s not me it’s calling]
Wei Xun thought for a while and said to Corn Wolf Bamboo [Ask if it can contact 'sister', if it can contact her, just tell her...]
There is no way the Soul Wolf can be saved in this state. Instead of giving her hope and then making her despair, which turns her into an enemy, it would be better to lower her expectations infinitely lower from the beginning. Anyway, he brought the little wolf back from the Undead Bunker, and both the dice and the little wolf were in his hands.
Wei Xun laughed as he watched the little soul wolf rubbing his hand.
[Let him tell his sister that the council’s poisonous hands, his brother died on the battlefield, he is weak, he is weak, his soul is in Bingyi’s hands]
[Please ask my sister for money and information! 】
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The blocked parliament and the arms dealer's office were in a mess at the moment.
"Damn you crazy woman, please explain it to me clearly."
The arms dealer's forehead was throbbing with veins and he was covered in wounds. He pressed his gun against the croupier who had been going crazy in his office for a long time. He said angrily: "I thought your brother was dead, but you still don't believe it. What a piece of shit the parliament is. Don't you think so?" clear?"
"But what do you mean your brother's soul is in Bingyi's hands?"
The arms dealer sneered, but he didn't believe it: "Can you still encounter such a good thing?"
"Do you think I'm a fool for using this excuse to ask for my return home contact information?"
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