Chapter 718: The Gambling House of the Underworld
Then the three of us began to walk towards the barren forest.
Because of this road, Wu Jing has walked more than 20 times this month, but he will not get lost.
With him leading the way, it will be smooth.
It's just that the further you go, the colder it gets around.
The yin energy around is also heavier.
Fortunately, I didn't feel the bad breath.
Lao Mo and I are okay, we have long been used to this cold feeling, so we didn't care.
Wu Jing was trembling, obviously nervous and scared.
In the past, when he came here, he was full of interest and wanted to win money.
But tonight, after knowing that the first floor was full of ghosts, she trembled terribly.
I watched him tremble and took out the gossip mirror from my bag.
Then he said to Wu Jing:
"Mr. Wu, you can hold this gossip mirror for self-defense.
Just put it in your pocket, you don't have to hold it in your hand.
And with us here, don't be so nervous and scared. β
Wu Jing heard that the gossip mirror in my hand could defend himself, so he immediately took it in his hand and nodded again and again:
"Okay, good, thank you Daoist Qin.
I, my business, I'll leave it to you tonight. β
I nodded and didn't say anything more.
Then we walked forward for another five or six minutes.
There was a white fog all around.
The fog is very light, but these are all condensed by yin qi.
Seeing this white mist, Lao Mo and I both knew very well that it should be very close to the mahjong parlor.
Wu Jing stood in front and glanced left and right:
"This way, it's almost there!"
He pointed in one direction and led us into a man-tall reed.
We followed in.
After walking about ten meters, we emerged from the reeds.
It's just that when we come out again, we can already see a little light in the distance.
"That's it, that's it."
Wu Jing pointed to the bright light in the distance and spoke.
Lao Mo and I both squinted our eyes and became a little more vigilant.
"In the past!"
I asked.
Wu Jing swallowed his saliva and led us to continue to approach.
The light is getting brighter and brighter, and gradually we can still hear the sound of mahjong.
In a few moments, we were at the source of the light.
Wu Jing's face was terrified, and his feet were trembling.
Pointing to the front, he said:
"That's, that's it."
In front of me is a small three-story building with red, white and green tiles on the outside.
Not very new, but not old either.
It looks quite generous and stable.
At the door, there is also a flag.
The flag is white, waving in the wind, and has five large black characters written on it: "Lucky Mahjong Hall".
The more you look at this pattern, the more familiar it feels.
Lao Mo pushed me with his arm:
"Lao Qin, this house, have you seen me anywhere?"
I smiled:
"Of course I have seen it, don't we have all of them in our shop?"
As soon as I said this, Lao Mo suddenly came back to his senses.
His eyes widened, and he lowered his voice:
"This, this is the papier-mΓ’chΓ© building?"
I nodded.
The layout of this house is the same as the paper houses sold in our shop.
The flag next to it is an enlarged version of the spirit flag.
Those ghosts, using the method of blinding, shrouded the appearance of the underworld building on the broken building.
That's why there is an enlarged version of the underworld in front of me.
We were out looking at the tower.
In the mahjong hall, a middle-aged man with a white and chubby figure suddenly walked out.
The man was smiling, his eyes narrowed into a line.
As soon as he went out, he said with a smile:
"Xiao Wu!
I know that when you come back tonight, the seat will be reserved for you.
The two of them are friends of Xiao Wu!
Come inside, please ......."
Although Lao Mo and I haven't opened our eyes yet.
But this person is full of ghosts.
And there is no shadow under his feet, obviously a ghost.
But neither of me was silent.
It is not clear what the other side is capable of.
The internal situation, also do not understand.
Let's go shopping first and get to the bottom of it.
Wu Jing looked very scared and subconsciously stepped back.
"Boss!"
He stammered all his words.
But I put my hand on his shoulder, and then said to the white-faced man:
"Okay!"
The white-faced male ghost kept smiling:
"Okay, three of you, please."
After speaking, he also made a gesture of please.
Lao Mo and I didn't hesitate, we raised our feet and walked towards the underworld.
Wu Jing was very panicked and scared.
Cold sweat can't stop pouring out.
His feet were like lead, and he couldn't even take a step, and he was still trembling.
I hugged Wu Jing's shoulders tightly and said in a deep voice:
"Don't panic, we've got us!"
Although Wu Jing was afraid, it was about his life.
Even if he didn't want to enter again, he could only take a step forward and walk into the underworld.
The three of us walked in front, and the white-faced male ghost followed.
In the blink of an eye, he walked into the underworld.
As soon as I stepped through the door, I smelled a heavy smell of smoke, but this smoke smell was mixed with the smell of burning paper.
At the same time, a bustling noise greeted him.
"Boom la la ......"
"Nijo."
"Chicken."
"Bump."
"Hahaha, self-touch!"
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We stood in the doorway and glanced at the hall on the first floor, which was full of ten tables.
There were both men and women, and they were all concentrating on playing cards.
At this time, Wu Jing said in a low voice:
"The two rooms on the left and right are to play baccarat and pai gow and bet on the size, but the bet is very large......"
I said "um".
I didn't have much research on gambling, and I wasn't interested in it.
Just a few steps forward, observing every gambler here.
Now, just from the outside, you can't see anything unusual or different.
But without exception, these gamblers all exude a cold and cold air.
All of them are wandering ghosts......