Chapter 263: Suicide
This little ghost is a spectator.
And Wu Lao is a master of the casino.
The little ghost and Wu Lao are in the same group, and it is normal to cheat in order to help Wu Lao.
The point is, wouldn't the elder brother have thought of this?
Why did he agree to let the imp come and shoot? Didn't he think that the little ghost would collude with Wu Lao?
Don't...... Is there any other way for the elder brother?
I looked at the senior brother, he had Ji Yansheng's charm pasted on his body, and he really couldn't move his hands and feet, and his soul was also imprisoned.
I'm 100% sure he can't interfere with this little ghost.
It's weird.
Isn't he going to go out of thousands?
It's impossible.
The natal light inside the left wheel is mine, so I can sense its position.
I'm pretty sure that after the imp toggles the turntable, in order, it will hit the big brother.
If he hadn't cheated, he would have died this time.
While I was thinking, the imp had already fired.
He shot at Wu Lao first.
It's an empty gun.
Wu Lao looked indifferent, as if he had put life and death out of the way.
And the little ghosts who watched looked scared.
After a few rounds, the natal light is about to be launched, and it will definitely burn to the elder brother.
I was wondering when my heart suddenly moved, and I somewhat understood the plan of the senior brother.
Before starting the competition, the elder brother once said that he knew that I was here to help the fortune teller get justice.
And he hinted to me that he was going to make a bet with me later.
If I win, I will give him back the fortune teller's abilities.
In other words, I have to make sure he stays alive, otherwise I don't have to think about the fortune teller.
Therefore, he actually still has to pay thousands.
It's just that it's not that he is out of a thousand, but that I want to help him out of a thousand.
I cursed in my heart.
This guy ...... It's too cunning.
Seeing that the little ghost had already pulled the trigger on the senior brother, I hurriedly controlled the natal light and jumped to the next square.
The little ghost was stunned for a moment.
He was pretty sure that he should have activated the natal light just now.
But now...... How......
The little ghost flicked it quietly again, let my natal light change position, and then pulled the trigger on Wu Lao.
This time, naturally, it didn't inspire either.
Senior Brother suddenly sneered and said, "It's really strange, this shot has already been fired for a round, right?" It didn't inspire even once. ”
"Old Wu, don't you think it's too strange?"
The little ghost snapped, slapped the revolver on the table, and said to the senior brother angrily: "You can't trust me, find someone else." ”
The senior brother said to Wu Lao: "Do you think you still need to find someone else?" ”
Wu Lao pondered for a while, and then looked at me with a complicated expression.
He let out a long sigh and said, "No, I lost." ”
The little ghost said anxiously: "Old Wu, we still have a chance." ”
Wu Lao smiled bitterly and said, "I was careless for a while, and I fell in love with this kid's way." ”
"I just figured out that the key to cheating is on the natal light."
He closed his eyes and said lightly, "My gambling skills are no problem." I just don't have the scheming of this person. ”
The senior brother said faintly: "Old Wu, this is your mistake, scheming is also part of gambling." ”
Ji Yansheng walked over and tore off the charms on their bodies.
And I silently regained my natal light.
Senior Brother smiled at Wu Lao and said, "As the saying goes, I am willing to gamble and lose." Is it time for Elder Wu to fulfill his promise? ”
Elder Wu sighed and said, "Take this hand." ”
Then, he dragged a knife from the side and slashed it at his right hand.
It stands to reason that Wu Lao is a soul, even if he loses a hand, he can re-conjure one.
However, the conjugation is not the original after all.
From now on, Wu Lao will definitely not be able to get on the gambling table.
The senior brother took out another piece of paper from his body and said, "Your son, Wu Ji, is your bloodline, right?" ”
Wu Lao said with a cold face: "Nonsense. ”
Senior Brother laughed and said, "It's Old Wu's bloodline." Excuse me, drop a drop of blood on this. ”
I saw that the yellow piece of paper had Wu Ji's name written on it, as well as the eight characters of his birthday.
Wu Lao snorted, shook his broken arm, and ghost blood sprayed on the yellow paper.
The senior brother thanked him and put away the yellow paper with a smile.
Wu Lao glanced at me and said, "For the tiger, you can do it yourself." ”
I was immediately furious.
In fact, I was also very unhappy to be used by the senior brother, but this does not mean that Wu Lao can talk to me like this.
I said faintly: "Brother, check how many years he still has to live." ”
Jin Shengshui said: "There are only three days left. ”
I pointed at Wu Lao and said, "I do things, and it's not your turn to judge." Whoever I want to win, I'll let whoever wins. ”
"In three days, I'll send you to the Netherworld."
"Now I'll give you three days to explain what happened."
Wu Lao's face changed, but he gritted his teeth, didn't say much, and left with a cold snort.
The senior brother walked over to me slowly and said, "Do you really want to stand up for this fortune teller?" ”
I nodded.
Senior Brother sighed and said, "Actually, I can see that you are a good ghost doctor. ”
"If you can understand the current affairs a little, you may be able to achieve a lot in the future."
"Why did you give your life in vain for such a trivial matter?"
I said lightly, "What? I help the fortune teller to get his abilities back, will I have to worry about my life? ”
The senior brother said, "It's hard to say. Because I want to gamble with you. ”
I frowned.
The senior brother took out two paper balls from his body and said, "On this, one is written about life, and the other is written about death. ”
"If you get your life, my life will be yours. You are free to take what I have on me. ”
"If you get your death, then I'm sorry, your life is mine. You have to give me what you have, too. ”
I laughed, "I don't have anything good on me." ”
The senior brother smiled and said, "Why not?" Don't you have a painting? ”
I felt a pang in my heart and subconsciously asked, "Do you know this painting?" ”
The senior brother didn't answer me, just laughed.
I knew he wouldn't tell me now, so I didn't ask.
I said to the elder brother, "These two paper balls, won't they all be written dead?" ”
"When I open the paper ball, you swallow yours in your stomach and say I lost?"
The senior brother smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." We'll take a look at it in a moment. ”
"I provided the paper ball, for the sake of fairness, I'll let you pick first, how about it?"
I nodded, "Yes." ”
I don't know how to gamble, but I'm a ghost doctor.
It's not difficult to see the words inside the paper without unfolding it.
Big brother let me pick first? That's looking for death.