Just when Zhong Ning learned about Fang Xiaowen from Fang Xiaojing, the distant corner of Tianhai City, far away from Tianhai University, even if you take a taxi, it will take two hours to drive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is yesterday's underground casino, Wang Chaodong came this time, and he was very sober, especially his face, gloomy and terrifying.

As it happens, it was still the waiter who received him last night.

"Look at what your casino is doing, I will count your security check for giving me counterfeit money, but you have someone who cheated me with dead people's money, I tell you, this happened in your casino, this matter is not over!" Wang Chaodong took out a large handful of the dark coins he found this morning from his arms, and he was furious at the waiter.

"Mr. Wang, you can't talk nonsense, aren't you here to find trouble?" The waiter looked at the handful of dark coins, panicked, and his face changed, "You don't know, the guests who come to us have to go to the hall to exchange for special chips, and how can they gamble with cash, as for what you said 112 rooms, we have never had such a room, it must be that you drank too much last night and were confused, I don't believe you go inside, go and see for yourself." ”

When Wang Chaodong heard this, he also remembered the weirdness of last night, but he couldn't be angry, and he didn't want to believe it, so he immediately dragged the waiter to find it one by one, but after turning around, he found that as the waiter said, there were no 112 rooms at all.

"It's impossible, even if I drink too much, I remember that room clearly." Wang Chaodong stopped and buried his head in thought.

"One-one-two...... 112...... January 12th! ”

That house number reminded him of the days when this was extremely taboo for him, Wang Chaodong only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he looked at the handful of dead man's money that he remembered yesterday was still a banknote, but today it has become a dark coin, and his whole face turned gray.

"That'...... What the hell was that room last night, and what was I playing with to win the Stygian coin? ”

Wang Chaodong thought so, and cold sweat flowed down.

"How can this kind of hell happen to me, even if there is really a ghost, even if that woman really becomes a ghost, it should be a stupid ghost, how can she come back to take revenge on me."

Wang Chaodong couldn't believe it, he looked left and right from time to time, only to feel that this casino had become extremely gloomy, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and rushed out of the door tremblingly.

On the way, when he passed a garbage can, he remembered to throw away the large handful of bad coins.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of dark coins floated over like scattered flowers, but unexpectedly, a strange gust of yin wind blew out of thin air, rolling up the dark coins and slamming them back.

Wang Chaodong was startled, only to see that the messy dark coins seemed to form a face that he was extremely familiar with in the yin wind, and the face was blurry, as if his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, and he was saying something with the yin wind whistling.

"Don't you like to gamble, why don't you want to win?"

As if he understood what he said in an instant, Wang Chaodong's face immediately turned pale, his legs and feet were weak, and at this time, the yin wind suddenly intensified, and the pieces of dark coins turned into a bloody mouth as if they were rolling, and they were devoured violently.

Wang Chaodong screamed in horror, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fallen to the ground, the wind had stopped, and the gloomy coins fell and covered him.

This strange scene made Wang Chaodong collapse, he hurriedly got up, knocked off the dark coins stuck to his body, pulled out his legs and ran in the direction of home.

Since the casino was so close to home, he quickly ran back to his house, but the torture of the short journey was as long as a century, and his heart beat so violently that he felt like he was about to burst out of his throat at any moment.

"Isn't it that I'm making too much fuss, it's just a gust of wind, and the stygian coin may also be someone in the casino last night who stuffed me to fix me, it's all an accident and coincidence, plus that kind of thing happened before, it's probably my psychology."

After holding on to the wall and gasping for breath for a while, he comforted himself, but he looked at the door, thinking about the tragic things that had happened in the room, and he didn't think anything about it before, but today, after experiencing a strange experience, it was like a bloody mouth suddenly appearing behind the door, and he hesitated and didn't dare to open it.

"I'd rather believe it, find someone she had a good relationship with during her lifetime, and then burn incense and worship together, with her character, it's impossible to do anything to me."

Wang Chaodong thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected, and a cold and hard voice came from the other side, Wang Chaodong didn't care, calmed down his emotions, and said softly as much as possible: "Hey, it's Xiaojing, I'm your brother-in-law, wait, don't hang up yet, I want to discuss your sister's matter with you,...... In short, it's very important, you come to your brother-in-law first, waiting for you. ”

Putting away the phone, Wang Chaodong anxiously circled in place, but he was not worried that people would not come, as long as her sister was mentioned, she would definitely care.

"Not to mention that there are really ghosts, it is better to have her go with me to worship than to be upset alone, if there are really ghosts, what does it have to do with me if the woman herself is going to die......" He was schizophrenic, muttering back and forth, looking for words that could comfort him.

This wait was even longer, watching the sun set, the darkness descending, the whole corridor was gloomy, he stomped his feet in a panic, but this floor, the damn voice-activated lights had long been broken, and he felt more and more creepy.

Finally, there was the sound of footsteps downstairs, and he hurriedly leaned on the handrail of the stairs to look down.

In the flickering dim light downstairs, that figure was not Fang Xiaojing, the savior he was waiting for.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" When she came to him, Fang Xiaojing was unceremoniously, her voice was cold and terrifying, and her eyes looked at him with undisguised resentment.

"Hehe, Xiaojing, don't be angry with me, let's go into the house and talk." Wang Chaodong finally dared to open the door when the two of them were together, and he knew that if he wanted to ask Fang Xiaojing for help, he would have to accompany the smiling face and try his best to please her.

When the two entered the house, the door was closed, and no one noticed that at the corner downstairs, there was a figure with hands behind their backs, silently looking out of the window.

Looking at the glasses with the thick bottom of the bottle, it was Zhong Ning who followed Fang Xiaojing and came here quietly.

Through the window, and through the darkness, what appeared in his eyes was a scene that the world could not see.

A blood-red figure, accompanied by a gust of black wind, floated between heaven and earth, its eyes were scarlet, and the blood qi on its body was boiling violently, as if it was on the verge of an explosion, and as if it had been brewing for a long time, seeing that the blood intent was about to reach the extreme, it would transform into another more hysterical state.

"Resentment, once it is beyond the extreme, it will turn into anger, from the moment it is condensed, it is destined to be difficult to re-enter the netherworld, and it is irreversible to gradually reach consummation, forming true anger, turning the soul into a demon, hate-based, at this time has been added to the sinful karma, and when the hatred is eliminated, it is the time when the soul is scattered, not eliminated, with the self-phagy of the true anger, it is also difficult to escape the ...... of ashes, why bother?"

Zhong Ning's originally indifferent face showed a trace of unbearability.

At this moment, the blood-red figure finally reached the truth that Zhong Ning said, and turned into a more terrifying state, a pair of eyes full of resentment suddenly opened, and the figure disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant in a blur accompanied by the yin wind.

Zhong Ning frowned, with a hint of helplessness, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.