He couldn't help but shudder and said, "Jiang Hao, it turns out that there are a lot of ghosts in the casino...... It looks no different from normal people, what do they want to do? ”

"You'll find out soon?" Jiang Hao motioned for him to look at Yu Wenke.

At this time, Yu Wenke was already buying large and small dice on the table, and won back the principal lost by the beautiful pilot, and the scattered small chips were piled up in front of Yu Wenke.

The middle-aged man opposite Yu Wenke stared at the white-headed guy unhappily, and it seemed that he was chasing after him to buy the right home and lost a lot of money.

"Huh? Are you here? When Yu Wenke saw the two of them coming, he said excitedly and proudly, "Look, I earned back the 10,000 yuan your girlfriend lost." I'll just say that my probability theory and take-profit and stop-loss are okay? ”

"Looks like it's a bit powerful." Jiang Hao said from the bottom of his heart.

"You've been playing for so long, or are you playing with my little principal?" Qi Xiaoming said in disbelief.

"Boss, didn't you see, Teacher Yuwen earned back 10,000 yuan with 100 yuan!" Fion applauded and exclaimed, "Teacher Yuwen is amazing! From now on, I will idolize you! ”

Some gamblers also secretly praised: "I just watched it for a long time, this person is so lucky that he bursts, and the bet is still very stable, both big and small leopards are bought, and they are all calculated, it seems that his head is better than a machine." ”

Qi Xiaoming was impressed.

Everyone thought that Yu Wenke would continue to play, but he asked the dealer to help him exchange the odd chips back for 10,000 chips, and got up to leave.

"Huh? You're not playing?! The red-eyed middle-aged man in the suit who was sitting opposite was surprised.

"That's right, take profit and stop loss," Yu Wenke held up 10,000 chips, "I'm just trying to win this today." ”

"No, don't go! I'm just going to play a bet with you! Sit back and let's get on! "The man in the suit is unrelenting.

At this time, there was suddenly an extra ghost behind the man in the suit, whose eyes were full of red bloodshot and his tongue was stretched out, and the ghost was clinging to the middle-aged man's back, and then jumped violently, as if he was about to press his whole body up, but the middle-aged man didn't know it.

Qi Xiaoming whispered this situation to Jiang Hao.

"It seems to be an unlucky ghost," Jiang Hao leaned into his ear, "This kind of ghost specializes in absorbing the unlucky aura emitted by the Yang people, and the more they absorb it, the stronger their power to affect the bad luck of the Yang people." ”

"Wouldn't it? It's bad enough, and it's even more unlucky? ”

"Yes, once you get dyed, you shouldn't be able to leave without losing a fine light."

Hearing Jiang Hao say this, Qi Xiaoming suddenly had a plan, he approached Yu Wenke and said: "Don't go, white-headed guy, you won back 10,000 yuan for yourself today, but you haven't helped me play 1 million yet." I'm like betting with this guy, but it's not me playing it myself, I want to borrow your good luck and good brain to win money, what? ”

Yu Wenke has already been praised by everyone and his heart has swelled, and now he has met an opponent, and his companion said that he wants to gamble for him, is he just leaving? Maybe this time I left, and I won't have a chance to play in the casino in the future.

Qi Xiaoming is thinking that his opponent is haunted by unlucky ghosts, and he won't win by buying it with him? With such an obvious win rate, why not bet? He also wanted to see the power of the unlucky ghost.

The middle-aged man in a suit scratched his head with both hands and said, "Do you dare to bet with me?" ”

"Okay! Bet on it! As soon as Yu Wenke sat down, Qi Xiaoming threw millions of chips on the table, attracting the surprised eyes of gamblers and ghosts.

At this time, another unlucky ghost quietly approached Yuwenke, Qi Xiaoming glared angrily, and the unlucky ghost shrank back and stood still.

"Looks like I scared another unlucky guy with a sharp look just now." The curly-haired man said proudly.

Jiang Hao tugged at the corner of Qi Xiaoming's clothes and said in a low voice: "Don't mess around, you don't have any Dharma protectors, don't mess with ghosts." Casino ghosts, more than one ......"