You can recuperate with peace of mind, even if the dream demon can hide it from everyone, it will never be able to hide it from Yungu and Wuguangzong, and besides, there is still that kid in S City......

The Dream Demon's disguise was futile from the start, and I think they must be waiting for the Dream Demon to reveal his true purpose so that he can deliver a fatal blow."

Zhuge Shen temporarily relaxed his mind after hearing this: "That's fine...... By the way, I haven't thanked Emperor Song for saving his life."

"Well, you don't have to be polite, but you must not mention it to anyone if you have seen me, and if someone asks about it in the future, just say that you escaped death after being injured and recovered from your injuries on your own."

"Emperor Song, why is this? After your disappearance, everyone is very worried, and now that the king of Chujiang is temporarily taking over the position of the Song emperor, many families have put pressure on the king of the ten halls of Yama to choose a new Song emperor to come out, if this day is long......

"You don't have to say it, it's just a false name, I don't care about this, my recent disappearance is because I am doing a big thing, this matter is only solved by myself, and when the time comes, I will explain it to you."

Yu An disappeared from the darkness with that, leaving no trace of his spiritual sense......

Dowling looked up on the Internet for a long time, and finally understood the meaning of "Fangcheng Water", and the answer he initially came up with in his mind was "Taiwan Mahjong", which was obviously unreliable.

Later, he found out that this was actually a very chicken puzzle, Fangcheng was Xiangyang in ancient times, and there was a Xiangyang Road in S City, and this water word is simpler, and the bathing center is ......

Dowling already knew about it, as the underground casino he used to work in often had to change places, and it was just one of the backup dens.

He flagged down a taxi on the street, got into the back seat, and set off for his destination, and when he looked at the time, there was still an hour, and even if the place was stuck in traffic, it would not take half an hour to get there, and it seemed that the first hurdle had passed.

So Dowling simply collapsed in the back seat in a daze, already in YY himself into the casino to kill the Quartet, who knew that the car had only been driving for five minutes and he suddenly found that something was wrong, the scenery outside the window looked very desolate, and the car was very bumpy, as if driving to the wilderness.

Dowling sat up and looked at it, it was really weird, the taxi was driving on a country road, there were a few dim street lamps working on the side of the road, and there were large graveyards on both sides of the road.

The corners of Dowling's mouth twitched, he looked at the back of the man's head in the driver's seat, and squeezed out a sentence: "Are you supposed to be ......?"

The driver turned around, and sure enough, it was the face of a dead body, his nose had been dented, his face was full of broken glass, and there was a lot of blood and flesh, and he seemed to be speaking with difficulty, and a strange voice came out of his throat: "Come with me......

Before he could finish his sentence, Dowling pounced, and the safety glass protecting the driver was directly torn to pieces by the furious Dowling.

The car stopped, and Dowling grabbed the ghost driver's neck, leaned in front of him, and said word by word, "Do you know what you are? You're just a rabbit that comes out to sao during the hunting season, and you don't ...... it."

Dowling has a force on his hand, the ghost was pinched by him and was about to soar, only ghosts have always been scary, and today this ghost was frightened by Dowling.

"You're pretty awesome, it's only five minutes to run the suburbs in the city center, you, if the eight F1 teams withdraw next year, it seems that you are the only one on it, right?"

The ghost driver saw that this person could not only touch his real body, but also had a lot of anger, and knew that he couldn't please him, so he had to beg for mercy: "Big ...... Daxian, spare your life...... I died a terrible death, so ...... That's why I can't give birth......

Dowling let go of his hand and stared into the ghost driver's eyes, "If you don't get to where I'm going before eleven o'clock, I don't know what I'm going to do...... Do you understand?"

"Understood...... Understand ......" The ghost driver was so frightened by Dowling that he trembled when he spoke, and he started the car again and drove out of the ghost realm.

In the end, Dowling still arrived at the casino, but he stepped on the point and was eliminated a minute later.

There were 164 people in the first round, and Dowling was the last, and when he got out of the car, he said to the ghost driver, "Be careful next time!"

As a result, the driver actually became a Buddha directly after hearing this, and he didn't know if he was too scared by Daolin to stay in this world.

When the bell strikes eleven o'clock, the first round of the preliminaries is officially over.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu, the three Ten Hall Hades, and some other ghost hunters who were concerned about the results of the game also came here. Dowling found Qu Drinking, and according to Qu Shan said that the steel hammer seemed to go home to sleep after he was full, and Dowling really didn't know what to say.

Uncle Wu explained the rules of the second round, from twelve o'clock to three o'clock, increase the chips on hand to 100,000, you can use spiritual ability, but you can't let the staff in the casino find out the existence of spiritual ability, and you can't be caught out of thousand, and if you violate it, you will be disqualified.

Dowling is very relieved, he is definitely a master in this area of betting, and this round can be said to be no difficulty.

Many staff members in the casino recognized Daolin, but they didn't make it clear, they all knew that it was not easy to take over the forces here tonight, and they could live longer by asking fewer questions.

Dowling walked to the window where he was holding the chips and gave his name, only to be handed a 100 chip on the other side, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Just a hundred?"

"Yes, just a hundred." The staff at the window also looked helpless.

"Uncle Wu!" Dowling rushed in front of Uncle Wu, "Hey, this is too bullying, I see that a few of them have taken more than 10,000, why am I only 100?"

Uncle Wu sighed: "Actually, it's fair, from eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, a total of one hundred and eighty minutes, one minute is one hundred, and the chips are the rest of the time after you arrive."

Dowling didn't say a word when he heard this, he didn't have anything to say at the moment, staring at the hundred-dollar chips in his hand, with an expression of painting bread to satisfy hunger, this thing would be multiplied a thousand times in three hours......

He endured the depression in his heart and flew into the casino.

Dice is one of the necessary tools for gambling, because Dowling's gambling book is really pitiful, so he chose this project with a relatively low threshold to start.

He walked to the table and looked at the table, the betting was almost over, the dealer was about to shake the cup, and Dowling began to maliciously count the ghost hunters in his heart.

This one has a declining face and no future.

Wow, this one is dressed in black and wears a black hat, and he is sure to have bad luck.

This one is even better, his hands are shaking like Parkinson's at a young age, and it seems that he is about to lose everything.