Chapter 59 Four people return to the west As soon as Yin Xiu knocked on the door with her fingers, the sound of a wine bottle slamming against the door was immediately heard, and then the smell of low-quality alcohol assaulted her nostrils.
"Get out, get out of my way!"
The drunken black-faced voice came through the door.
There are many rumors about Hei Mian in the factory. It is said that he is a native of Hong Kong Island and originally lived in a place like Kowloon Tong where land is very expensive.
It's just that he likes to gamble, so he spends his time in mahjong parlors and zihua stalls. After all, he loses all his money and ends up working as a laborer in a factory, feeling groggy all day long.
Staying up late for a long time and not seeing the sun for a long time made his face very pale, but because he smelled bad all day long, he was called black face.
Yin Xiu suppressed her anger and knocked on the door again, "Black Face, it's me."
Immediately an irritated voice came from inside, "Who are you?"
"Yin Xiu, senior mechanical technician of Group Three."
"what?"
Heimian was obviously confused, but after a while, he opened the door a crack, revealing half of his red eyes, staring at him warily: "Gong Yin, what's the matter?"
"Nothing."
Yin Xiu smiled broadly, "The co-workers said you haven't come to work in the past two days, so I came to ask if you need any help?"
"help?"
The black face's face was stained with red, and he was obviously a little angry.
"What do they want to do for me? They all wish that I would die soon! Punk Chan, Bamboo Chicken, and that A Guang, A Chang, there are no good people in this factory, and everyone despises my good luck! "
He roared with all his strength, the veins on his neck popped out, revealing his yellow teeth.
Yin Xiu couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was not afraid of ghosts or monsters, but at this moment, facing the aggressive black face, he was actually a little scared.
He smiled and said: "Black face, no one wants to target you. You are not a bad person and you don't have any money. Why do everyone hate you for no reason? What are you doing with nothing to do?"
"No money? Are you saying I have no money?"
Black Face pulled the door back, revealing his entire body and the empty wine bottles piled on the ground behind him. There were dots of marks on his red shirt, which were obviously stained with oil stains and some vomit.
"My pockets are full of money! I passed the horse race three times in a row on Sunday, how could I have no money!"
As Hei Mian spoke, he began to take out money from his pocket. They were red, green, and colorful. Half of the banknotes were printed in English and half were printed in Chinese on the front.
Obviously, this is money from the underworld.
Yin Xiu didn't say anything, but just made an envious expression, rubbed his hands, and said with a bit of flattery: "Brother, good luck! Who gave you this tip? Can you introduce it to my little brother too? Can I support my younger brother?"
When Hei Mian saw Yin Xiu complimenting him like this, and a big engineer talking down to him, he couldn't help but feel a touch of pride on his face.
So he put his hands on his hips and said, "You want tips? Do you think it's so easy? I had to ask those three old friends to get this with great difficulty? Is it so easy to give it to you? Can people agree?"
Three?Only then did Yin Xiu discover that there were a few mahjong tiles among the scattered wine bottles.
"Red in the middle, get rich, whiteboard..."
"It's your turn, hurry up and type one out and show it to me!"
Yin Xiu heard the urging and looked down, only to see a pair of thirteen cards lying on the green tablecloth in her hand.
"Don't think about it, just fight now. We will be fooled no matter what you fight."
"What a stain. You don't have a black face, why don't you do it?"
"Young man, where are you from? How dare you sit here and play cards with us without saying a word?"
Yin Xiu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw three people sitting across from him.
Their faces seemed to have been randomly smeared with flour, and they used red ink to put a light red circle on their cheeks. Even their lips were decorated with a strange dark red three of them were even dressed the same, wearing black felt hats, dark blue clothes, white socks and black shoes.
"Where are you from?" Another person asked.
"Say!"
"Say!"
"Say!"
Yin Xiu glanced at the card she was holding in her right hand. It was a useless card, West Wind.
There are also three West Wind cards on the table, neatly placed together. Obviously this is still the first round, and Yin Xiu is the last one to draw and play.
"Where am I from?"
Yin Xiu suddenly laughed, "Wherever I am, I will hang out."
As soon as he said these words, the three people across from him were obviously choked. The faces that were originally eager to touch Yin Xiu's nose quickly backed away and sat back to their original seats.
"Play the cards in your hand! Hurry up!" the three of them urged in unison.
"Do you really want me to play this Zephyr?"
Yin Xiu raised the cards in his hand to them.
The eyes of the three people were immediately attracted to the mahjong tiles, radiating a kind of greed and cunning. They exchanged looks again, and then nodded in unison: "That's right, let's play it!"
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll give it to you!"
Yin Xiu took a deep breath, grabbed the mahjong with two fingers, and slammed it on the table. The legs of the mahjong table fell apart and the tabletop fell to the ground.
But the mahjong tiles on the table didn't even move at all, they were still neatly stacked on the table.
"open!"
"open!"
"open!"
Amid the screams of the three people, Yin Xiu moved his hand away, revealing the card embedded in the table. It was a nine-cylinder card! "Nine tubes, thirteen units! Tianhu!"
At this time, the screams of the three people turned from excitement to shrillness, their faces twisted crazily, and then the folds turned black, and a ball of fire emerged from their bodies, burning the three people cleanly.
I don't know how long it took, but Yin Xiu opened her eyes. She was still surrounded by moldy and peeling walls, and Hei Pi was already lying on the ground, her eyes blank.
"Pujie, you must have gone to some unclean place to play, and that's why you came back after provoking those paper figures."
Yin Xiu glanced at the three ashes on the ground, shook her head, took out another charm, recited the Purifying Mantra once, and waved it on Heipi's face, and the latter suddenly woke up.
"What's going on, Mr. Yin, didn't I win the first prize and go to the Jockey Club to collect the check and open the champagne? Why are I still here?"
Yin Xiu sighed, "It's still too late for you to buy champagne, but it's just to celebrate something else."
Black Pi looked puzzled, "What are you celebrating?"
"Celebrating your new life." Yin Xiu rolled her eyes at him, "Anyway, don't gamble anymore. You're not very lucky, and those wandering ghosts like to wander around the gambling stalls. I didn't catch you this time. You're lucky to be a substitute."
Thinking of the west wind she touched on her hand, Yin Xiu couldn't help but feel her fingers getting cold.
If he had just played out the fourth west wind in order and said "four people return to the west", his soul would definitely be taken away by those three paper figures in an instant.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the first time [Refining Fake into Reality] was used, it was used to cheat."
Yin Xiu shook his head, and regardless of whether Hei Mian would change his mind and become a new person, he walked towards the floor where Da Kou was.
(End of this chapter)