Shenlong Island Prison!

Since Wang Ke guessed that he was plotted against, he has been on guard. He no longer cared about playing cards. He occasionally didn't make everyone doubt it. Most of the time, he was on guard.

At this moment, it was already late at night, but for the evil demons, what is the late at night? Those who should play cards continue to play cards, and the sound of mahjong is still vaguely sounded in the prison.

Wang Ke walked to the railing of Wanshe Pool, looked up at the bright moonlight, and thought about the possible calculations he might face.

"Brother Wang, it turns out you are here! I've been looking for you for a while!" A sudden voice came.

Wang Ke turned his head and saw that it was the God of Beigambling.

Wang Ke suddenly became alert. Are you going to start calculating me?

"Yes, take a break and see the moonlight!" Wang Ke said laughably.

Wang Ke looked ridiculous, but he was wary of the God of Gambling.

"Look at the moon, Brother Wang, are you feeling hot all over? You really want that?" asked the God of Gambling with a smile.

Wang Ke: “…………………!”

Wang Ke thought a lot about what the God of Gamblers wanted to say, but never expected that the words suddenly became obscene.

"What do you mean..." Wang Ke said with a strange expression.

"I know, Brother Wang has a strong desire at this moment, so I have applied to the master of the earth to prepare it for you! I guarantee that you will feel comfortable all night!" The God of Gambling invited with a smile.

Wang Ke opened his mouth wide, what's going on?

Aren’t you going to plot against me? First, I gave me money, but now I’m ready for me? Damn, I can’t understand at all!

"Brother Wang, come with me!" the God of Gambling invited.

Wang Ke: “…………………!”

Is this a calculating me?

The God of Beigambling sincerely invited him. Wang Ke was even more alert and did not refuse. He nodded and followed the God of Beigambling in a defensive manner.

Not long after the Beigambling God and Wang Ke left, there was a bang by the railing of Wanshe Pool, but Zhu Yan smashed a tea egg hard to the ground.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Is this a calculating Wang Ke, or to give him warmth? I used to give money to play cards, and then I was a tutor, and I found a saint son of a second son to deliberately lose money to Wang Ke. Wang Ke was just here to take advantage of the cold, and you helped him find a woman? And I applied to the master of the altar? Are the disciples of the Demon Cult so idle now? Is there any need to apply to the superior for such a thing? Is the superior even approved?" Zhu Yan cursed in grief and anger.

It turned out that Zhu Yan had been listening to the corner of the wall just now, but he never thought that it would be the result of hearing this?

Why? Why are the two people who were also arrested in prison? Why are they so unlucky?

Zhu Yan was cursing and saw the God of Gamblers taking Wang Ke into a cave room not far away.

"Damn it!" Zhu Yan was envious and jealous.

Zhu Yan didn't know that Wang Ke didn't have the dirty thoughts like Zhu Yan at this moment, but became more and more careful. He was taken to the cave room, and Wang Ke even had a real balloon in his palm to prevent ambushing and take action in time.

But, now I am in the devil's cave, so if I can't do it, don't do it, and endure it first.

"Brother Wang, look, I'm applying to the Lord of the Altar to prepare for you?" The God of Gambling smiled and pointed to the depths of the cave.

Wang Ke was about to say something, but he looked over as the point of the Beigambling God, but saw a man? Wang Ke's face froze.

This man is not someone else, but the righteous prisoner who had been drained from true essence by Tong Anan a few days ago, and the second senior brother of Tianlang Sect.

The second senior brother was tied to the pillar in the corner of the cave room by chains, his whole body was disheveled and his vitality was faint.

"Brother Wang, enjoy it tonight!" said the God of Gambling with a smile.

Wang Ke: “…………!”

Enjoy your sister! Are you crazy? It was so naughty at night that I brought me here just to see this?

"I don't understand what you mean?" Wang Ke looked down.

"He is the best quality one in our Shenlong Island prison! Don't worry, you won't let Brother Wang down!" Bei Gambling God advised.

Wang Ke: “…………………!”

"I won't bother Brother Wang anymore. I wish you a wonderful night!" The God of Gambling was about to exit the room.

Wang Ke: “…………!”

It's too much to deceive others. Oh, you are crazy!

"No, you like it, you can stay it yourself. I can't do this!" Wang Ke was about to turn his back and leave.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" The God of Gambling immediately grabbed Wang Ke.

Wang Ke’s hand is full of true balloons. What’s wrong with me? I want to kill you, the pervert!

"Brother Wang, this person is the second senior brother of Tianlang Sect, a high-level Jindan realm powerhouse. Although he only breathed a sigh of relief now and was drawn by the master of the altar a few days ago, his true energy blood is still the best quality in the Shenlong Island Prison! I finally helped you get it. If you draw his true energy blood, it will be of great benefit to you!" The God of Gambling was anxiously explaining to Wang Ke.

"Ah?" Wang Ke was stunned.

Are you asking me to draw true energy? Don’t you ask me to do something else?

"Brother Wang, weren't you looking at the moon just now? Was it unbearable to have heat?" asked the God of Gambling.

"I just...!" Wang Ke was stunned.

I just looked at the moon simply. When did I say that I was so hot? You said it yourself!

"Although you have already been possessed by demons, you have not yet received the baptism of demonization, and you have not committed evil for the first time, so you have not committed evil yet! This is very important for committing evil for the first time. If you just eat a mortal, you will have to go a long way to break through in the future. But this is the first time you eat a powerful person in the Golden Pill Realm. The quality of his true essence blood can help you practice leaps and bounds! Therefore, I have chosen the best one for you!" The God of Gambling explained.

Wang Ke: “…………!”

You didn't say it earlier, I've misunderstood it!

"A person like you who have just become a demon will become stronger and stronger whenever the moon is full, this desire to eat people will become stronger. This is a desire from the demon seed, and you can't suppress it! The moon will be full in two days. You can still hold on now, but you have the desire to eat people more and more, right? I have tried my best to help you with this first sin! Eat this second senior brother of the Tianlang Sect, you will win at the starting line!" The God of Gambling Sword of Beijiao smiled and advised.

Wang Ke: “…………………!”

"Brother Wang, why don't you speak? Did I misunderstand it? You are not hot all over?" The God of Gamblers said in shock.

Wang Ke showed embarrassment: "No, you didn't misunderstand it, I was misunderstood. Indeed, I was a little hot all over!"

"Hahaha, that's good, then you can enjoy this wonderful night!" Bei Gambling God said with a smile.

"But, isn't this second senior brother of Tianlang Sect still left his last breath? I think it's better to forget it?" Wang Ke frowned.

Blood draw? I don’t have a straw! How to draw?

The God of Beigambling is kind enough to bring warmth to me. I can’t turn my back on my face with a real balloon, right? If you can, just drag it!

"Brother Wang, it's okay. Although it requires quota and quota to suck the prisoner of the righteous path, this person is different. Didn't you see that day? He had been drawn by the master of the altar, and the master of the altar left a small half of it, allowing him to prolong his life and continue to nourish the new real life. But this kid was ungrateful and actually played hunger strike? He didn't want to live anymore, refused to eat, and refused to use spirit stone to restore his real life, allowing his body to deteriorate! He didn't want to live anymore. There was no need to keep it. His last little half of the real life blood happened to complete the baptism of the demonization of Brother Wang! Use his life and real life blood to help Brother Wang's greatest breakthrough!" The God of Gambling explained.

Wang Ke heard that if you want to commit evil, you must kill someone? It is not enough to draw true energy and blood. If you want to kill him, you will succeed in committing evil. After completing the baptism of demonization, you will also have the demonic energy.

However, Wang Ke is not obsessed with the devil, and he can't eat it even if he doesn't have a straw.

"I appreciate your kindness. I've used such a good thing to waste. Otherwise, next time, next time?" Wang Ke was about to exit the cave room.

Next time? The God of Gamblers widened his eyes.

Next time, your sister! I have issued a military order from the master of the altar. I want to hold you back for a while and tell you not to appear in front of others. You suddenly stop playing. Wouldn’t our plan be ruined? I have found this highest quality benefit for you, but you are not moved?

"Brother Wang, there is no need to be next time. You don't know. I have worked so much to apply for this person for you. You can't let your brother's efforts be wasted!" said the God of Beigambling anxiously.

"But he is dirty, I feel so furious! Next time, next time!" Wang Ke refused.

Beigambling God: “…………………!”

The God of Beigambling has to say ten thousand hemp and sells money in his heart.

"His neck has been washed. You draw true energy blood, but you don't need other places to clean him? If you really dislike me, I will help you clean it?" The God of Gambling looked at Wang Ke expectantly.

Wang Ke looked at the God of Gambling. The God of Gambling seemed to be enduring something, as if it was about to be on the verge of an outbreak.

Wang Ke's heart sank. Now that he and the God of Gambling have not turned against each other, he is holding back. If I refuse again, he will really tear his face and fight! Although it is not known who wins and who loses when the fight begins, there must be many helpers outside the God of Gambling. Turning against each other? It is not good for him!

"[Literature Museum    www.wxguan.xyz]Okay, then thank you for your kindness!" Wang Ke could only say gratefully.

Wang Ke's words seemed to be as beautiful as the sound of the immortals. It was really not easy. The God of Gamblers almost broke up and took action.

Although Wang Ke can also be knocked unconscious, the purpose of the master of the altar is to frame Wang Ke, so that Wang Ke will be framed intact. If Wang Ke has any accidents, how can he frame him? Is it meaningful to frame a dead person or a seriously injured person?

At this moment, when he heard Wang Ke's agreement, the God of Beigambling was immediately ecstatic.

"Okay, okay, Brother Wang, then I'll leave first, I won't disturb you anymore, hahaha! Don't worry, I'll lock the door outside, and ensure that no one will disturb you, hahaha!" The God of Beigambling turned around and ran out of the room.

"Kuang!"

The God of Beigao couldn't wait to close the door and lock it up.

After doing everything, the North Gambling God sighed.

"Damn it's so hard to plot against Wang Ke! But now it's over, haha!" The God of Gambling in the North was so glad that he left quickly.

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In the house!

Wang Ke watched the Beigao God leave with his eyebrows. Obviously, the evil spirits were also part of the plot against him.

What to do now? Wait here?

No, I have to fight back. At least I can't stay in this room and let their plot succeed.
To be continued...