Cang Mo's eyes flashed, and he flipped his wrist and swung a knife at the stone face. The stone face immediately shattered, and the gravel fell to the ground. The gravel bounced on the ground and floated back again. The stone wall quickly returned to its original shape, and the stone face appeared again.
"You bastard is still so rude!" Di Ming said helplessly.
Cang Mo still had a cold face and said, "The fragments of the Nine Heaven Sword that leaked out here caused me trouble."
"It's none of my business. Those bugs are noisy in my stomach all day long. I'm still annoyed." Di Ming said angrily.
"Senior Diming, we are here just to find someone. We don't mean to disturb him. If senior knows the whereabouts of this person, we hope to inform him." Lin Qingyang said.
The stone face looked at Lin Qingyang and snorted, "You should be more polite. I know the person you are looking for. He is here right now."
Lin Qingyang's face became a little more serious and asked, "Where is he?"
"Why should I tell you?" Di Ming said.
"This person is definitely not a kind person. Staying with you is also troublesome. Why not let us solve it." Lin Qingyang said.
Di Ming chuckled, "I'm not a good person to begin with, but it just makes things lively and lively."
Lin Qingyang frowned, and then heard Cang Mo threaten in a cold voice. "I can also let you have fun now."
"You wolf cub is really boring." Di Ming muttered, and then slowly said, "Actually, it's not that I can't tell you, but you know my rules here."
Cang Mo frowned, looking a little impatient.
"What rules?" Lin Qingyang asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground in front of him suddenly bulged, and then gradually turned into a regular stone chessboard, and the stone face on the wall also broke away from the wall and turned into the appearance of an old man, but his whole body was covered with gray stone, just like a moving stone statue.
"My rules here are to accompany me to the next game. If you win, you will be given the news. If you lose, you will stay and be my chess piece." As he said, he picked up a white stone chess piece, and a face could be vaguely seen on the chess piece.
Lin Qingyang frowned and said nothing for a while. The drunkard approached him and whispered, "Are you good at chess?"
"I haven't lost before." Lin Qingyang said lightly. The drunkard's eyes lit up, and Cang Mo also looked at him with some surprise, and then heard him say again, "Because I haven't lost before."
The drunk mouse was speechless for a while.
"Then take it apart and ask again!" Cang Mo said neatly.
"What a loud tone, I haven't settled the debt with you last time yet!" The sound of the ground roar also became colder, and the stone statue's expression became more ferocious, gradually blending into the stone wall behind it, and the surrounding stone walls began to vibrate again.
Cang Mo looked sharp and raised his hand to chop, but Lin Qingyang quickly held his hand down.
"Don't do anything yet, I have a way." Lin Qingyang advised in a low voice.
"You can't play chess, what can you do?" the drunkard complained.
But Cang Mo looked at Lin Qingyang, met his determined eyes, paused with his hand, and actually withdrew the knife with his backhand.
Upon seeing this, Di Ming came out of the stone wall again and said in surprise, "It's amazing that this wolf cub can still be so obedient."
Cang Mo glanced at him with a frown and said nothing. Lin Qingyang patted him comfortingly, then stepped forward and asked, "How long have you been playing chess, senior?"
"It's been five hundred years," Di Ming said, looking at him again, "Even you human race's chess masters can't beat me, so you want to fight with me?"
Lin Qingyang smiled and said, "Aren't you tired of playing a game for five hundred years? Let me teach you a new game. It's much more interesting than this one. It depends on both skill and luck. The most important thing is that it's fun. Senior, do you want to try it?"
Cang Mo, who was standing next to him, looked at him, and then thought of something, with helplessness in his eyes, while Drunken Mouse looked at him with a confused expression. Di Ming's face was full of suspicion and he said nothing, but his face showed curiosity.
Half an hour later, in the bright stone room, the original solemn and simple chessboard disappeared and was replaced by a mahjong table.
The four people sat in a circle, touching the mahjong made of stone on the table. Di Ming's gray stone face had a faint red light, and he touched and played the cards with excitement.
"Bang!" Di Ming slammed the table, causing all the stone cards on the table to jump. "Haha, I have three "Fortune" cards, this one will definitely go well!"
Cang Mo had no expression on his face, but he was quite skillful in touching the cards. In the past, at Qingfeng Pavilion, Lin Qingyang liked to play cards with them when he was bored. He picked up a card and was about to play it out, when he saw Lin Qingyang wink at him, change his hand and throw out another card.
"Kong!" Di Ming shouted excitedly, stretched out his hand to grab a card, and shouted with eyes wide open, "What a fool! Touch it yourself! Flowers bloom on the stick! Hahahaha!"
"Senior, you are so lucky!" Lin Qingyang praised the situation.
The drunk rat took off the last gold chain from his neck with a grimace, and said with a helpless smile, "Yes, yes, it's amazing."
Di Ming now lost all the ferocity he had just now, his face was red, and he was dancing with excitement. "This thing is interesting! It's much more exciting than that bad Go game! Come again, come again!"
Cang Mo glanced at Lin Qingyang speechlessly, and Lin Qingyang blinked at him. His guess was right. Di Ming had been lying here for tens of thousands of years without being able to move. He was so bored that he wanted to find someone to play chess. This mahjong was probably enough for him to play for hundreds of years. It's a pity that there are no mobile phones in this world, otherwise he would not be bored if he lay here for another ten thousand years.
"It's easy to get started with Mahjong. When you get bored later, you can just grab three monsters and play." Lin Qingyang said with a smile.
Di Ming laughed, and the whole stone room shook. He looked at Lin Qingyang and said, "You are such a good young man. It's a pity that you met this wolf cub."
Lin Qingyang was a little puzzled, and then Cang Mo said impatiently, "There's so much nonsense, can we tell you the whereabouts of that person now?"
Di Ming snorted and said, "Okay, what you are looking for is a man wearing a black cloak, right?"
Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo immediately looked at him seriously.
Di Ming said while touching the cards, "But to be precise, that thing is not a human being, let alone a demon."
"What is that?" the drunkard asked in confusion.
"It's a soul evil!" Lin Qingyang softly spat out two words.
"You also know this stuff." Di Ming glanced at him and continued, "Some monks or great demons with high magical powers will become soul evil spirits when they die with too much resentment and are unwilling to enter reincarnation."
"Isn't that... a ghost?" said the drunk mouse.
"It's almost the same, but the souls of ordinary people turned into ghosts, which can only scare people at best. However, because of the soul demon's cultivation in life, the soul is much stronger and the damage is much greater. Moreover, the soul demon has no body, so most attacks are ineffective against it."
As Cang Mo listened, his eyes fell on Lin Qingyang, and he saw his eyes lowered, his eyes were rare and stern, filled with cold hatred.