I watched dozens of ghosts sitting together playing mahjong in front of me.

The one who smokes smokes, and the one who picks the feet.

He also yelled at him and drank six.

That scene is really the same as the scene in the mahjong hall in the market.

At the same time, Lao Mo said to me:

"It's relatively clean ...... place"

I let out an "um" and understood what he meant.

These ghosts are all wandering ghosts, and there is no evil resentment.

If there is no yin and resentment, there will be no evil ghosts.

As long as there are no evil spirits, the threat to us is not too high.

At the same time, the white-faced male ghost walked in.

Still smiling:

"Two, my fortune mahjong parlor, although it is a little off.

But make friends all over the world.

There are both big and small, and all kinds of gambling methods can be satisfied.

This side is baccarat, push pai gow, Niu Niu, here is the size of dice, fried gold flowers, etc.

And I don't know if Xiao Wu said no to the two.

As long as it is a new customer to the store, I beckoned the fortune mahjong parlor, and the top ten are all in full!

Tong Su is not bullied, and it is definitely properly arranged.

The main thing is that there are people up there, and the safety ......"

The introduction of the white-faced male ghost laughing and groaning.

Wu Jing was already so frightened that he trembled violently.

Cold sweat broke out one drop after another, and his eyes were full of panic and panic.

Lao Mo and I seemed very calm.

Lao Mo didn't speak.

I said:

"Boss, can you take us around first?"

The white-faced man smiled and was enthusiastic:

"Of course you can!

Come to my Fortune Mahjong Parlor, they are all guests.

Come on, please ...... here."

With that, he led us to the room on the left.

Here are the tables of baccarat and pai gow.

The white-faced male ghost enthusiastically introduced:

"The gambling game here, at least 1,000 bases each time......"

As he spoke, he began to introduce the details.

I don't know much about gambling, I don't have a hobby, and I don't really listen to it.

The main thing is to see the general situation in this underworld, whether these ghosts threaten our existence.

After looking at the table in the room on the left, we were taken to the room on the right.

This side is fried goldenrod and dice bet size.

There were ten people around each table.

Lao Mo and I swept around, and both set our eyes on one of the gambling tables of Fried Jinhua.

It's not that gambling is wonderful.

Rather, we see a living person at this table.

It was a young man, in his twenties.

At this moment, he stood up, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the spring breeze was proud, and he was dealing cards.

The mouth also said:

"This one, everyone is bored!

The more boring, the more you win.

You see, I've won so much! ”

Lao Mo and I glanced at each other.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Wu Jing, there are also living people gambling here.

But looking at the appearance of the man, his luck is not bad, and he has won a lot of money in front of him.

It looks like there are tens of thousands.

But Lao Mo and I glanced at it and found that he was the only living person at this table, and the other nine were ghosts.

Although those ghosts all lost money, they all smiled and were not angry at all.

Keep opening your mouth and drinking:

"Brother is so lucky!"

"Brother, this old brother will accompany you for ten minutes!"

"Brother, you're all red for ten, so it's time for us to be popular, right?"

“……”

As the ghosts spoke, they inhaled into the man from time to time.

With each suck, the young man's complexion of the dealer was reduced by one point.

But he didn't know it at all.

The money he won was all in exchange for his own life.

If his life is not enough, he will not be able to win money......

The white-faced man saw me and Lao Mo staring at the table of fried golden flowers.

Then he continued:

"Two, it's a little smaller over here.

Each bet is a hundred dollars to make a foundation.

Would you like to go up and give it a try? ”

This time I didn't answer.

Lao Mo said in a deep voice:

"Don't panic, let's go upstairs and have a look."

The white-faced male ghost was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry, and he didn't dislike us for trouble.

Still laughing:

"Okay, the upstairs are all private rooms.

If you want to see it, I'll take you two up to take a look, please here! ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

I took one last glance at the young man who was dealing, still yelling excitedly for the nine ghosts at the table to bet with him.

But where could he see that every time those ghosts threw out money, they would suck him in his spirit.

This devil's nest has no evil spirits.

But in fact, the ghosts here are more ruthless and vicious than the evil ghosts.

Use money to buy longevity, kill people invisibly, and avoid cause and effect debts.

The gamblers who come here don't know it.

If I go below, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a place to redress my grievances......

Such a gambling mahjong parlor must not be left behind.

Wait to explore again, and first fully grasp the information in this underworld.

Then there was a showdown with this white-faced male ghost.

If we can't talk about it, don't blame us for being polite.

I thought to myself, and I had made up my mind.

Soon, we were up to the second floor.

There are ten private rooms on the second floor.

But in gambling, there are only six rooms.

The rooms all had windows that opened into the hallway, and we passed by and could see inside.

Lao Mo and I passed by those six rooms.

In every room, there are living people.

There are mahjong players, landlord fighters and long cards.

See here.

The white-faced male ghost spoke again:

"Two gamblers, you've finished your visit.

Don't know what to bet on? ”

"Boss, isn't there a third floor?"

I asked.

The white-faced male ghost looked kind:

"The third floor is the pantry and the financial room, which are not open to the public."

I nodded.

Now, Lao Mo and I have basically mastered the situation in the Underworld.

Then the next step is to talk to the ghost boss.

So, listen to me continue to speak:

"Boss, my brothers and I came over tonight and wanted to bet with you."

The white-faced male ghost was stunned:

"Bet with me?"

Lao Mo nodded:

"Yes, bet with you.

I don't know the boss, do you dare to open a table with us? ”

The white-faced male ghost still smiled.

But this time, he looked me and Lao Mo up and down.

Finally, the eyes narrowed again:

"Hahaha, what would I not dare.

It turned out that Xiao Wu invited me to bet.

Presumably, there must be some means in terms of gambling skills.

Okay, then I'll be with you.

Open a table ......"

PS: Friends who don't have enough to see, I recommend to you the boutique book "Borrowing Life in the Yang World" written by my friend Miao Qimiao, Lao Miao has been deeply involved in suspense for many years, the quality is good, and the number of words is not to be missed!