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Chapter 92 Rune Tray

"Hurry up, I'll wait until the flowers wither."

This ghost had just died not long ago. His back was still bloody and his face was not clean, but he could barely be identified as a young man in his twenties.

"Go to another store?" Duan Chaosheng saw Chu Hanxing turning his face sideways and staring in one direction. They were also buying rough stones from the same family.

Chu Hanxing looked back, shook her head, squatted down, placed her hand on top of the stone she was interested in, and moved it away in less than three seconds.

She is feeling the spiritual energy in the stone.

Jade is dug out from the earth's veins, and the earth's veins contain spiritual energy. In the era of cultivation, they were called spiritual veins.

The jade that has absorbed the spiritual energy of the earth's veins has a first-class water color and texture, and you will definitely not be disappointed when you buy it.

The aura of high-quality jade is rich, uncluttered and pure, making it easy for Chu Hanxing to distinguish.

This is why the materials used by Chu Hanxing to set up the formation are all jade, and they only use the spiritual energy in them.

Of course, it would be too extravagant to use fine jade stones to set up the formation. Chu Hanxing usually uses Hetian jade and injects spiritual energy into it. Hetian jade is warm and moist, and the material is not hard, so it will not crack because it cannot absorb the spiritual energy.

And she stretched out her hand to feel it because the spiritual energy in the jade was too weak. She could only feel that the grains of spiritual energy were larger and could be easily ignored.

The boss did not stop Chu Hanxing's movements. In fact, her movements were small and could be ignored.

Even if you can't turn on the light, you still have to hold the stone and look at it.

Chu Hanxing's hand stopped on a palm-sized stone, and the male ghost next to him immediately shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, just take this! Definitely do it!"

Chu Hanxing turned a deaf ear and quickly moved his hand away. He felt a ball of spiritual energy in a square stone. He paused, took it in his hand, and paid the bill with the boss.

"What's so good about that piece of broken stone! You don't even listen to what I say!" The male ghost jumped to his feet, "Stupid human being!"

After a while, he said to himself: "Forget it, don't worry about living people."

He followed Chu Hanxing again, "I want to see if this broken stone can bloom."

Chu Hanxing collected three stones. Tang Xingxing volunteered to help carry them and asked: "Master, how are you doing?"

She shook her head: "It's no different from gambling in Stone City."

At most, the chance of encountering good ingredients is higher, but the lack of top-quality ingredients was within Chu Hanxing's expectation.

Again, the stones that flow into the market have passed through the hands of many experienced master craftsmen. If there are really high-quality products, they have been collected long ago during mining.

Even if a fish slipped through the net occasionally, it would not be Chu Hanxing's turn who was unlucky.

But a middle-aged man next to me heard this.

"Brother, tell me, why is there no difference between my ghost market and the wholesale city?"

He was dressed in casual clothes. He had two walnuts on his left hand, which were ruddy in color. He had a tiger head and a smile on his face. He looked very friendly.

But it's just the surface.

This person's cheekbones are convex and inserted into Tiancang, which means he has a very self-centered personality, good fortune in middle age, and noble bones.

Thick eyebrows, big desires, many brothers and friends, white eyes, cruel and insidious, good for career, inferring horoscopes based on facial features, strong body, self-sufficient seven kills, in short, not a simple character.

"Why don't you, Boss Zhang, open our eyes?" Duan Chaosheng smiled, obviously recognizing the other party.

"Hahaha, you boy, come with me."

Boss Zhang readily agreed, turned around and walked towards the casino.

Duan Chaosheng explained in a low voice as he walked: "He is the boss of this ghost market. He has his own mine in Myanmar. It was shipped to him for 20 million. I picked a piece blindfolded."

Chu Hanxing nodded, Qisha was also a partial god and did not play according to the routine, which was normal.

The casino was bustling with people. Boss Zhang took them into a private room. As soon as they sat down, a commotion started at a card table downstairs.

"He's cheating, catch him quickly!"

When the man who came to gamble heard this, he ran faster and was caught. The consequences would be disastrous.

Just when he was about to rush to the door, Boss Zhang took out the gun from the bodyguard's waist. With a bang, the man knelt down instantly, his calf bleeding profusely.

The manager downstairs immediately came up to ask for instructions. Boss Zhang threw the gun on the table and leaned back relaxedly on the sofa. His voice contained a hint of cruelty: "If you dare to cheat in my place and run away, you will be shot."

It’s light, just follow the old rules!”

The rules of the casino are that if a cheater is found, one finger will be cut off.

No one dares to call the police when they go out, because they accept both black and white.

The man who came to ask for instructions respectfully stepped back. Boss Zhang smiled at them and said, "I'll tell you a joke."

He waved his hand, and ten waiters came into the private room, all carrying a mahogany tray with stones on it and covered with red cloth.

Boss Zhang turned the walnuts, lost his friendly appearance, and narrowed his eyes: "You picked out the piece of woolen white ice this afternoon."

Chu Hanxing raised his eyebrows, not surprised that the other party would know his whereabouts, "Yes."

The room was quiet for a moment, and Boss Zhang laughed, "Young man... well, I won't talk nonsense to you. You are Officer Duan's friend. You don't have to pay the money yet. He should have told you the rules. Take your pick."

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The situation was to give Duan Chao some face, but in fact he was not afraid of Chu Hanxing defaulting on his debt at all.

If you don’t have money, you’ll put your life as collateral.

Among these ten stones, only one is a fine product, and the rest are scraps, just a matter of luck.

Duan Chaosheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "If you are not sure, we will go to scene B."

Game B has an admission fee of 10 million, so you can choose whatever you want.

It's just that the stone in Boss Zhang's hand was worth upwards of 50 million when cut into pieces.

If you go to site B, you can save your capital at most.

However, the greater the risk, the greater the opportunity.

"No need."

Chu Hanxing picked up the black cloth in the tray, covered his eyes, and was led by someone. He stood on one of the mahogany trays. The red cloth was lifted up, revealing the original appearance of the stone.

She shook her head, and the waiter took her two more steps to the next tray.

Seeing this scene, Boss Zhang turned his head and spun the walnuts very leisurely.

Chu Hanxing passed six pallets in a row, all shaking their heads.

Tang Xingxing became nervous, "Chu Da... Isn't it impossible to find him?"

That’s 20 million!

"Believe her." Duan Chaosheng lazily leaned back on the sofa, his eyes following Chu Hanxing's every move.

After passing six of them in a row, Chu Hanxing was able to confirm that the bottom of these trays were carved with runes to prevent prying eyes.

Because she...can't feel a trace of spiritual energy.

It’s not surprising that Boss Zhang, who has traveled around the world and is well-informed, would have people carve runes on the bottom to prevent talented people from coming to scan the goods.

Whether it is clairvoyance, aura, or anything else, you cannot use your own powers at this time, because they are like being contained in a black box.

"Holy crap, this boss is really dirty! There are pebbles in the tray!" The male ghost's eyes widened in disbelief.

20 million to buy a pebble that can be seen everywhere by the river.

He is not a real person, but Boss Zhang is a real dog!

A gust of cold wind blew into the private room. Boss Zhang frowned and ordered the bodyguard: "Close the window."

The wind is somehow colder than usual.

"Why is Cao Cao Cao Hei Wuchang here? He's gone!"

Zhao Ming glanced at the direction in which the male ghost had slipped away, then looked back indifferently, staring at the tray with interest, "Betting on stones, I haven't played in a long time, come here, I'll help you cheat."

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab the red cloth, but Chu Hanxing took a step ahead of him and lifted the red cloth on the fifth tray.

"I choose this piece."

Boss Zhang glanced at the stone casually. He did not look back after this glance, and his hand that turned the walnut stopped instantly.

Duan Chaosheng watched his movements and smiled in his heart. He knew that Chu Hanxing's choice was stable.

Chu Hanxing untied the black cloth calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Have they forgotten that in addition to being able to sense spiritual energy, she can also tell fortunes?


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