Chapter 690: The Big Gamble

Seeing this, Brother Mu and Jin Jiazi hurriedly grabbed their backpacks and wanted to rush over, but they saw more than a dozen ghosts glaring at them, and then began to float faintly in this direction.

The two were ready to attack, but they heard the female student next to them whisper: "Don't move, it will kill more people." She hung her head deeply, her hands folded together, as if trying to suppress her fear, Brother Mu frowned between the two of them, suppressed their anger, and more than a dozen ghosts turned away one after another, and turned away.

The people on the stage laughed again, pointing at the three or four people who fled: "Tsk, you lost ......"

"Don't, don't kill me!" Among the people who fled, a well-dressed middle-aged man stood out, "I, I have money!" ā€

The "black cloak" on the stage looked at the man and asked with a smile: "How much?" ā€

"I—I have 5 million!" The middle-aged man hesitated.

"Hmph, my life is so worthless, what's the use of keeping you?" With a wave of the "black cloak" hand, the man was shrouded in black qi, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a fat dwarf. The "black cloak" waved his hand, and a ghost came up, and used the "soul hook vine" to trap the "shriveled old man" and the "fat man", and retreated to the left side of the casino.

"What about you?" "Black Cloak" said to the rest.

"I—I don't want to die, I'll give you all the money in the family!" One of the rich women in gold and silver cried out, and then said an astronomical number.

"Well, it's still a woman who is expensive. Stay! The "black cloak" smiled and waved his hand, and a ghost passed by, taking the rich woman to the other side. Then he pointed to a bearded man with long hair flowing back: "What about you?" ā€

"I—I don't have any money," said the bearded man, "I'm a sculptor." ā€

"Sculpture?" "Black Cloak" repeated word for word: "It sounds a little bit interesting, would you like to give it to me?" ā€

"W-What?"

"Your strengths."

"I—I don't know what to do."

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to say yes or no."

"I do!" The bearded man glanced at the "shriveled old man" and replied categorically, but as soon as he nodded his head twice, he suddenly felt a black in front of him, and a black gas penetrated into his nostrils and mouth. When he came out again, the black gas was a little thicker, and suddenly flew back to the hand of the "black cloak", and the bearded man became panicked, staring at his hands in a daze, looking extremely lost, and was taken to the right side of the casino hall.

Brother Mu's eyes flashed, staring closely at the hand of the "black cloak", his gray and dry left hand was wearing a red ring on the middle finger, Brother Mu could see clearly just now, the ring was like a snake. Only twisted slightly, and the black gas was sucked in.

The "black cloak" stroked his fingers lightly, and then said to a thin boy with thick nearsighted glasses, "What about you?" ā€

"I—I don't have any money." The boy said in a trembling voice.

"What's the specialty? For example, kung fu, spells, or something. "Black Cloak" asked.

"I—I'm nothing."

"So what do you want to do?" "Black Cloak" glanced at the ghost behind the boy, and the red light in his eyes flashed a few times: "Oh, it turns out that it is a super memory!" This is good, let me try it! ā€

"No, don't!" The boy thought of the sculptor, whose face had changed dramatically just now, and he was so panicked that he retreated.

"Don't? Oh, that's good, wait for death. The "black cloak" raised his hand.

Brother Mu and Jin Jiazi were furious. turned around and was about to rush to the stage, but suddenly someone held down his shoulder, and the two looked back and saw that it was Han Ziliang.

Han Ziliang secretly made a few gestures-

"The time has not come. Don't act rashly! ā€

Jin Jiazi immediately gestured back: "Ah Liang, have you seen Ai Chang?" It's the one I always tell you about! ā€

Han Ziliang shook his head: "There are too many people to recognize." ā€

Jin Jiazi didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed, there was no news from Ai Chang. It means that she may not be here, but at the same time, there is another possibility, she. I've been killed by the Adversary.

The boy over there immediately pointed at the hand of the "black cloak", and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, I'm willing!" ā€

The "black cloak" laughed, raised his hand, and a black gas came out again, swirling around the boy's nose and mouth, but he couldn't get in, and the "black cloak" snorted coldly: "If you are not sincere, go and wait for death." With that, with a pinch of one hand out of thin air, the boy screamed in pain, and his body was rapidly deformed, and in an instant he became a tall and beautiful girl, and he looked down at his figure in astonishment, and was taken aside by the ghost.

The "black cloak" looked at his hand happily and smiled: "Oh, good, good! It's good to be able to pinch sculptures, and the 'meat and bones' are not so ugly. ā€

Brother Mu and Jin Jiazi were shocked, and listened to the "black cloak" again: "Okay, a little episode, do you want to run?" He looked around, "Well, it's good if you don't, now let's move on - everyone has gambling equipment in front of them, you can play boldly and boldly, first decide whether you win or lose, the loser stands on the left, the winner stands on the right, you are not allowed to give a thousand, okay, everyone is ready-"

A "start", everyone in the casino trembled, most of them did not dare to move, but someone trembled and took the playing cards in front of them, grabbed a few, looked at them, and said in surprise: "21 o'clock!" I, I win! "Immediately taken to the right side of the casino by the ghost, his face was full of joy.

Several people at the same table also trembled and touched the cards, but all the points were gone, their faces were sad, and they were taken away from the other side.

There is a leader on the effective imitation, and then there are more than a dozen tables to start gambling, there are many people who do not know the rules of the game at all, but the winner or loser has its own ghost judgment at the table, not long after, a left and a right two winning and losing camps on the stand on a lot of people, the winner is naturally elated, losing depressed, lamenting despair.

Subsequently, more people joined the ranks of the gambling cards, gambling cards, comparing points to points, supporting the dice, for a time the casino was noisy, there were people who looked up to the sky and laughed, and there were people who hugged their heads and cried, but there was really some atmosphere of the casino.

The "black cloak" seemed to be very satisfied with the current scene, staring at a pair of red eyes, looking east and west, looking interested.

In front of the three of Mu Ge was a table of roulette, the "weak man" raised his hand and stretched out a finger, hesitating and hesitating on the side, the old painter sighed and closed his eyes and did not move, there was a great determination to die.

The schoolgirl blushed, clasped her hands together, and stared at the roulette wheel, perhaps not knowing what the numbers and symbols on it represented.

Brother Mu took this opportunity to ask Han Ziliang what was going on here, Han Ziliang secretly made gestures, and finally explained the front and back clearly... (To be continued......)