Chapter Eighty-Three: Asking the Patriarch to Help

"Impossible, I can't even see it, how can he see it?" Jiang Hao blurted out, "Besides, it's noisy here, everyone is red-eyed, how can you hear what we say?" ”

The casino lobby is indeed very noisy, shouting all kinds of numbers, sizes, edges, blowing it and the like, and the enthusiasm is high, one after another.

Although the chips that Yu Wenke bought before were all small, but there were many consecutive wins, and there were already casino managers who approached the table and quietly observed whether there was any problem.

It's time to unveil the cup.

Opened 4 points, small.

"Wow!" Yu Wenke jumped up excitedly, "One million! I won a million! ”

“OH! Mr. Yuwen is really amazing! The mixed-race beauty hugged the white-headed guy excitedly, but he was at a loss and looked at Qi Xiaoming embarrassedly.

I saw that the curly-haired man's expression was very terrifying, as if he had seen something. Yu Wenke hurriedly pushed away the mixed-race beauty, raised his hands and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in my sister-in-law." ”

Qi Xiaoming didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and naturally he didn't want to reply, but the man in the suit opposite couldn't bear it anymore, and howled like crazy: "Impossible!" You can't win every time! Come! Keep betting! This time, you are not allowed to play tricks, and you can't change what you buy! ”

"I've earned enough, so I won't play with you." Yu Wenke clenched his chips and said contemptuously, "I didn't want to play in the first place." ”

"Don't go! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! The man in the suit pushed another million chips to buy a small grid, his red eyes widened, and he raised his eyebrows to signal Yu Wenke to hurry up and place a bet.

The bald guy is hesitant to play or not? I've already won a million, and it's impossible to see so much money in my life, so if I win today, forget it after it's over. Take profit and stop loss, you must have a high degree of self-control, in order to win money and leave, this is the principle.

But with such good luck, it doesn't seem reasonable not to play.

Anyway, if you win a million, you can play again, and if you lose the chips you won, you will resolutely not play.

Qi Xiaoming's brows were tightly locked, his eyes didn't dare to leave Yu Wenke, he leaned into Jiang Hao's ear and said: "It's miserable, a few ghosts have come to the white-headed guy, so many ghosts, will they be possessed and won't leave?" What to do? ”

"I didn't have to do anything, I could only pull him away." Jiang Hao slowly walked to Yu Wenke's side, and within a few steps, his body overlapped with the two ghosts.

At this time, Jiang Hao's whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and his brain suddenly stabbed, like thousands of broken glass slags scurrying around in his skull.

It seems that the lost fragments of Dharma memories are about to make a comeback.

A large number of spells poured into his mind, Jiang Hao closed his eyes tightly, and the pores all over his body stood up, as if a magical external force penetrated his whole body from the Baihui acupoint.

A warm current surged from his heart to his limbs, and when he opened his eyes, there were many more illusory figures than before.

It's a ghost, Jiang Hao can see a ghost!

Even if there was only a phantom outline, he was delighted. It seems that the overlap with the ghost triggered some of Jiang Hao's erased memories, although he can't explain what happened at the moment, but the recovered memories are good things.

"Jiang Hao, quick!" Qi Xiaoming saw that there were six or seven ghosts crowded behind Yu Wenke, and hurriedly urged.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao threw a meaningful look at him, and a charming smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

He walked behind Yu Wenke, raised his sword finger with his right hand and drew four circles in a row at two centimeters of his back, and then drew five horizontal lines and one vertical line to the right, and read in his mouth: "One is broken by the heavenly plague, two by the earth plague, three by the way of people, four by ghosts without doors, five by ghosts, six by ghosts, seven by evil masters, eight by calamities, nine by demons, and ten by my master." I invite my teacher Zhang Chivalry, all the ancestors of the sect to help, the teacher comes from the road, all the evil teachers and evil laws have no way, if there is a blue face and a red face to make the law, stepping on the net of heaven and earth is not merciful. Break! ”