"If you don't cooperate, then don't go." Onamaru said calmly.

"I've broken your deception, what can you do if you want to leave?" Yuan Fan snorted.

Onamaru laughed and said, "You don't really think that the little joke I played with you is my trick, right?" ”

"Really? Then what other tricks do you have, just use them! And then I did. ”

Oni Namaru nodded and clapped his hands, only to see the four drifters under the ghost abacus brushing their pistols at Yuan Fan and Wu Qingxuan.

"How's my move?" Onamaru said, "If it's not enough......"

He picked up a cup of tea on the long table and sprinkled it into the sky, only to see that the cup of tea was burning in the air with a burst of blue-purple flames, even dazzling.

And after the flames, a dense burst of red dots appeared on Yuan Fan and Wu Qingxuan's bodies.

"Sniper rifles?" Yuan Fan looked at Oni Mingmaru incredulously, "What is this?" ”

"Count my tricks! Didn't you tell me to use the tricks? Do you think you can't take my trick? Onamaru patted the tea girl next to her on the shoulder, and the girl began to busily make tea again.

"I thought you would use some exorcist methods......" Yuan Fan said more and more in a lower voice.

He himself thinks he's stupid, although they are all exorcists, but they still have an identity, and that's the leader of the Japanese underworld! This is the existence of a large number of subordinates who are not afraid of death by beckoning casually, and they are still thinking about what kind of exorcist methods are fairly compared, too stupid and naïve.

Yuan Fan unconsciously moved two steps to block Wu Qingxuan behind him, but it was of little use, because the opponent's sniper was almost 360 ° aimed at them without dead ends, and they had no chance.

"So...... I'll ask you again," Onamaru had a look of victory, "Can you control the oni ...... of dreams?"

“%￥#…… & *！ ”

It was at this time that the man with the hat finally spoke! As soon as he opened his mouth, it was Japanese that Yuan Fan couldn't understand at all.

However, Yuan Fan can't understand it, but Ghost Ming Pill can understand it. His face sank suddenly, and he whispered something to the man in the hat, and his tone was not at all calm for Yuan Fanshi.

The two of them have been talking back and forth for a while, and it can be seen that Onamaru is very excited, but the hat man has always been in an unhurried tone.

After a while, the two stopped talking. Oni Namaru waved his hand at Yuan Fan, "I'm not in the mood to play with you today, you can go, don't come back and feel uncomfortable." ”

"What a joke!" Yuan Fan gritted his teeth, "I haven't rescued the landlord's mother and son yet!" ”

Oni Ming Pill was imposing, and looked at Yuan Fan with an unkind face, "Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" ”

Yuan Fan snorted coldly, "I'm a tourist from China, and if you die in Japan, you won't have a good life." ”

"You're so naïve!" Onamaru smiled playfully, "Even if I kill you here, there will still be a 'you' who will return to your country alive, and at that time, if you 'die' again, I shouldn't be in trouble, right?" ”

Hearing this, Yuan Fan couldn't help but shudder, he knew that Oni Ming Maru, as an evil onmyoji, must have some secret technique that no one knew. Since he can say it, Yuan Fan really has to believe it.

“?%#…… &。 The hat man spoke again, and Oni Namaru once again ignored Yuan Fan to communicate with the hat man.

Yuan Fan tried to move, and found that Oni Mingmaru didn't seem to react, so he took advantage of the exchange between the two and boldly walked to Li Jiuyi's mother and son, but he didn't dare to get too close, because those "red dots" were still following him, and he was afraid of accidentally injuring the landlord's mother and son.

"Big brother!" Dong Xiaodong resumed his affection for Yuan Fan.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out." Yuan Fan said firmly, although he didn't know the method yet, but Oni Mingmaru didn't seem to have a strong intention of taking his own life, and he could still fight for it.

"Fellow Dao, I'll give you a chance," At this time, Oninamaru stopped talking to the hat man, his eyes stared at the hat man without changing, but he said to Yuan Fan, "If you can win me, I'll let you go." ”

"Than what? If it's still a gun, then I'll have to throw in the towel. Yuan Fan spread his hands.

An elusive smile appeared on Onamaru's face, "We are peers, of course we are ......"

"Exorcism?"

“…… than gambling. Onamaru finished speaking.

"What?" Except for the hat man, everyone on the ghost table was shocked, gambling? This can't be hit with eight strokes!

"I know, the mother and son, their head of the house is because of gambling, and the loser is bankrupt, so they must hate gambling very much, right?" Onamaru sat back in his original place, "Now I'll only give you one way, as long as you can win the bet, you can leave, if you don't win the bet, you will never have to leave!" ”

Yuan Fan hesitated, in the face of so many hot weapons, it seemed that he had no choice, so he asked, "What are you betting on?" Blackjack? Stud? Texas? ”

He pretended to know a lot, but in fact he was just bluffing.

Onamaru shook his head, "Those are boring, play something simple, mahjong!" ”

"Hemp cards? What is that? Yuan Fan hadn't even heard of this thing.

Oninamaru explained it simply, and everyone realized that mahjong sounds complicated, but it is actually playing mahjong with two decks of playing cards!

"You three people play twine with me, whichever side loses the chips first, even if you lose." Onamaru said confidently.

"The three of us have more chips than you?" Yuan Fan couldn't believe his ears, this ghost name pill was too confident, right? And it's too biased in their favor.

Onamaru nodded and said, "That's it, I'm already so generous, don't say I didn't give you a chance." You! He turned to the tea lady and said, "Bring me the twine." ”

The tea girl said "yes", and then walked down the ghost table in small steps.

Yuan Fan pondered for a moment, "Since this is the case, then our side is up to me, Qing Xuan still has ......"

"Wait!" Onamaru interrupted him, "Who told you to settle someone?" ”

Yuan Fan was slightly stunned, "Then who decides?" ”

Onamaru pointed at himself, "Of course it's me, I'll decide!" You, Lingtong and his mother, the three of you. ”

"What?"

That's! Yuan Fan said in his heart, he knew that it was not that simple, if it was himself and Wu Qingxuan plus the thousand-year-old tree spirit Green Silk Silk, he didn't believe that the Ghost Name Pill could win three at a time! But......

He turned around and looked at the trembling mother and son, and gritted his teeth, these two people don't say whether they can play this mahjong card, even if they can play, it is impossible to win the ghost name pill in this state!

"Despicable! How can you get them to bet? Yuan Fan scolded.

"Scold as you want, my rules are like this, do you bet or not?"