Chapter 15: Guo Xuanling
"Y-you-"
My lips trembled, and I didn't know what to do with him.
Rushing into the door with a kitchen knife for some reason, and now asking me if I'm a demon submersor, isn't this nonsense?
I've never heard of this name.
"I'm not...... You...... You're looking for the wrong person. ”
I looked at the kitchen knife on the ground in fear, and I was afraid that he would come up and cut me with the kitchen knife without saying a word.
"No way, only the demon sorcerer will hang a white lantern at night to ask the spirit."
What a demon subduer, what asks a spirit man.
What he said was true.
Maybe it was because he saw my bewildered expression, and the man said, "Isn't this a nameless feng shui shop?" ”
"Yes...... bar. ”
This is indeed a feng shui shop, and it really has no name.
But Guo Xuan didn't tell me that it was called a nameless feng shui shop.
"Do you work the night shift?"
"Yes."
"That's you, that's right, Demon Hunter."
"I'm not!"
I really didn't know how to explain to him that I was really not, but he said to me with an iron heart, "You must be, please save me!" Help us! ”
I didn't say a word about it.
But the man decided that I was the so-called demon subduer in his mouth, and stood up directly and attached the whole person to the counter.
"Please help me......"
I was really inexplicable, so I asked him to wait first, so I called Guo Xuan.
A few seconds later, the call was connected.
"Su Jing?"
Across a telephone line, Guo Xuan's voice is still very good.
I thought about it and shouted, "Guo Xuanling? ”
"Say it quickly."
"Isn't your name Guo Xuan?"
"Guo Xuan's word is ling, release it quickly."
"Someone rushed in and said I was a demon submersion, and asked me to save him." I lowered my voice and glanced at the man with an eager face.
Guo Xuan didn't react, "Then you can go and save him, have you finished reading the rules for chasing corpses?" ”
"I'm done."
Guo Xuan said: "Then let's go and have a look, right." ”
"Right for what?"
"You go and see first, and if there's anything wrong, come back to me. To eight, I can't afford it. ”
Grass!
I hung up the phone and turned to meet the man's eager gaze.
They looked at each other for a long time, and I didn't speak, and he didn't say anything, just looked at me with a look of anticipation and a little longing.
I said, "Then I'll go with you." ”
The man's name is Zhao Dong, and he usually opens a small mahjong parlor to make a living, but the strange thing starts a week ago.
The place where Zhao Dong lives is also relatively remote, almost bordering on the side of Anhui Province.
On weekdays, some of the residents of the town live together.
But there is no shortage of gamblers anywhere, with these idle gamblers who come here to play mahjong every night, Zhao Dong's business can always be maintained.
That night a man came into the shop, dressed in dirty clothes, and sat among the gamblers.
The man, whom no one had ever seen in the village, took a stack of money and put it on the table as soon as he came to the table.
Seeing this pile of money, the gamblers' eyes straightened, and they took turns with this man no matter what kind of play they played.
But this man is powerful.
It's amazing.
Throughout the night, more than a dozen old gamblers lost, and there were no eggs left.
When it was almost dawn, everyone lost all the money on them, so they borrowed from Zhao Dong.
On weekdays, it doesn't hurt to borrow a few hundred yuan, and these gamblers also borrow and repay.
Zhao Dongle borrowed it, and he was also curious about what kind of characters could win these people.
Just as everyone borrowed money to fight with this man for another 300 rounds, the man suddenly said that the time was up and he should go.
With a rooster crowing, the man walked quickly away from the mahjong parlor.
It's really an evil fire that has nowhere to be released, but the protagonists are gone, and everyone is not doing anything.
After all, they are all old acquaintances, and they still know how many catties and taels the other party has, and they have no interest in betting with each other for a long time.
It was dawn, and everyone was gone.
At that time, Zhao Dong didn't take this matter to heart, and only felt that it might be a little episode in the peaceful life of the town.
The next night, the man came again.
The same stack of money.
This group of gamblers watched the money and began to make a big fuss, and there were no pants left to make the man lose tonight.
But......
One night passed, and everyone lost again.
At dawn, the man left on time.
On the third night, he brought a stack of money.
So it took about five nights.
Zhao Dong said that it was from this time that the man completely disturbed the peace of the town.
Gambling is an addiction, and men are natural conquerors who like to conquer everything.
Five nights passed, and everyone lost all their money, and some even used their family's money.
Zhao Dong looked at it, and felt that something was not quite right, and persuaded everyone to stop gambling, it was originally a small gambling pleasure, how could it develop like this.
But everyone was not reconciled.
I don't believe anyone can win everything.
There are even people who have their own lives blocked.
This is pure nonsense, just a small broken mahjong parlor, even if you gamble your life, can you really kill the other party?
But the man really came to take out a life-and-death sign, and the loser had to leave his life.
The first person signed, but still lost the bet.
The second person, the third person......
Zhao Dong couldn't stop these red-eyed villagers at all.
This bet, although it is a gamble on fate, is a thing that seems to be invisible at all.
Some people don't dare to gamble with what they have at home, and the only thing they have is their lives.
At dawn, the man left on time.
The rest are all gamblers with unshaven beards and red eyes, all with unwilling faces.
Zhao Dong comforted everyone and advised everyone to be rational and not to gamble with their lives.
But no one was reassured.
On the seventh day, the gamblers came on time, but the man did not come.