"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Flying Yaksha and Zhuang Luyi, the two ghost saints each detained the ghost jar in their hands on the gambling table.

Zhuang Luyi shook the jar instead of Su Chen.

The two sides stared at the ghost jar in each other's hands and began to attack and defend. While desperately trying to detect the opponent's points, you also have to prevent the opponent from detecting your own points.

Zhuang Luyi even took out his fifth-order Hidden Soul Bead, and used his huge soul power and the souls of thousands of weak low-level ghost ghosts stored inside to wrap the ghost jar, and they screamed wildly, interfering with the outside world's exploration.

Su Chen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care too much about these.

Ghost Saint Grand Gambling House.

The atmosphere became very tense, hot and intense.

"Damn! The two ghost saints are too tightly guarded, and the ghost qi is impenetrable, and my divine thoughts can't penetrate at all!"

"My detection skills are useless!"

Tens of thousands of other gamblers gathered around this big gambling table, racking their brains and trying their best to detect the points of these two ghost jars.

Obviously, the cultivation strength of the two ghost saints should not be underestimated.

The Flying Yaksha has a dull and empty eye, and there is only a vague ghost in front of its eyes.

In his mouth, he was using the ghost bat talent and magical powers, frantically trying to detect the points in the ghost jar in Zhuang Luyi's hand.

However, the thousands of low-level ghosts and ghosts that hid the soul bead let out sharp cries of various frequencies, disrupting its ultrasonic shock waves.

The Flying Yaksha was a little annoyed, Zhuang Luyi guarded it so tightly with the Hidden Soul Orb, it barely heard anything.

Half ringing.

"Let's get started!"

Flying Yaksha said in a deep voice.

With its gambling skills, just by guessing, there is about a one-in-five probability that it can guess the points of the ghost jar in Zhuang Luyi's hand.

It still has full confidence!

Because Su Chen couldn't use tortoise shells for divination, and his gambling skills were average, the probability of guessing the points was as low as a pitiful fifteenth in one.

It has at least three times a higher win rate, and if it doesn't, who can win?!

"What's the hurry!"

Su Chen took a moment to take out a purple brick of incense.

10 million incense!

Then, he took out an incense burner from his sleeve—the Holy Furnace of Silence.

Throw this incense purple brick into the holy furnace and burn it...... Burn!

A piece of incense with 10 million points burned in the holy furnace and completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

What the??

Incense, burn it again??

In the gambling house, all the big ghosts and little ghosts were dumbfounded, stunned and shocked.

10 million points of incense, just burned away?!

What a luxury and waste!

It's a terrible thing!

The point is, burning incense is of no use to them!

"Uh, what do you mean? Burning incense?"

The Flying Yaksha was stunned.

It's never seen a ghost clan burn the incense!

Because the incense is a thing, it was originally burned by the living for the dead ancestors, so that the ghosts of the ancestors can use the incense money in the underworld, so that they will not be poor and poor.

The ghost got the incense, and it makes no sense to sweep the incense away!

It's not just the Flying Yaksha, the Ghost Car Bird, and the White Bone Murderer.

There are also ghost children, our mother, snakes, and ghost saints who are stunned.

"It's... What's the situation?"

"The black-robed ghost knows that he has lost!

Even the ten ghost saints of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Xudu City were stunned, they had a wide range of knowledge, and they had seen a lot of ghosts in the Netherworld.

But I haven't seen it, and the precious incense has been burned again!

And it burns 10 million points of incense in one go.

...

Of course, Su Chen knew that burning the incense would be of no use to the ghosts.

However, the meaning of incense is different for the human race and the ghost race.

There is also a difference in use.

When Su Chen was in the Ten Continents Immortal Realm, he spent several months, almost looking through all the high-level books that could be found in the Jade Fox Country, the books of the God Transformation Realm.

He found that in a volume of incense research books of a famous predecessor in the Ten Continents Wonderland, a very interesting small use of incense was recorded.

"Incense is burned by a living person to an ancestor, or by a living person to a worshipping Holy Spirit. ”

"No one can just be lucky!"

"Unless...... Smoke from the ancestral grave!"

"Once the ancestral grave smokes...... That must be good luck, and the strong luck can't stop it!"

"The blue smoke rising from the top of the Holy Venerable's head also has the same effect. ”

"This green smoke is incense. ”

For this incense is usually burned by the living to the ancestors, or offered to the Holy Spirit. Ordinary people can't get incense, they can't use it. Only ghosts and spirits can get incense. ”

"Spirits and spirits can't burn incense again to enhance their luck. ”

"This particular use of incense is only useful for the living Terran Saints. The Holy Spirit of the Terran can use a huge amount of incense to turn into green smoke to enhance his luck! According to the strength of the Terran monk and the amount of incense. The duration is relatively short. ”

This is not the main purpose for which the Terran Saints use incense.

For the Terran Saints, the biggest role of incense is to break through the Mahayana realm. Everything else is secondary and seems a bit wasteful.

Therefore, very few Terran Saints would do this.

At the beginning, the senior Saint Venerable personally tested it. It is necessary to consume 10 million points of incense in order to make the Holy Venerable "lucky" in a short period of time.

As a saint, Su Chen naturally needs to turn a lot of incense into green smoke, so that he can be lucky in a short period of time, and his luck will be against the sky!

10 million incense!

It only lasts for a few moments!

However, it is enough for Su Chen.

Su Chen now has 90 million incense, of course, he is willing to take out 10 million incense to "be lucky".

Su Chen finished burning 10 million incense sticks in the holy furnace, and suddenly "felt" very clearly that there seemed to be a piece of green smoke shrouded in the top of his head, and it seemed that his fortune was bursting, and everything he did was extremely smooth and smooth sailing.

Luck is dozens of times better than usual.

Of course, he just "felt" the green smoke.

The existence of this piece of green smoke is not visible to the naked eye or divine thoughts.

Su Chen didn't know if the ghost saints of the netherworld knew about this "special little use" of incense.

But looking at the more than ten ghost saints in this ghost saint gambling house, they were stunned and confused, they didn't seem to know that incense had such a strange use.

"Nine o'clock!"

Su Chen casually reported a point.

Casually reported, bet on luck.

He didn't know how many points there were in the Flying Yaksha Ghost Jar, but he just felt that this number was more auspicious and pleasing to the eye, so he casually reported one.

Ten million incense burns may not allow a Divine Venerable to do anything great.

But let him be lucky, guess the number of dice in a ghost jar, it's still no problem.

“...”

Flying Yaksha couldn't help but be stunned, and looked down at the jar in his hand... Its dark face gradually turned pale, and its thin ghost bat body began to tremble uncontrollably.

it!

It protects the ghost jar so tightly that it is impossible for any probe to perceive the points inside.

The three dice in the jar have a total of fifteen points.

It's only a pitiful 1 in 15 probability, and the black-robed ghost didn't use tortoiseshell divination, how could it guess in one bite?!

The most important thing is the consequences!

It's over!

This is a billion incense, more than one-tenth of the Ghost Saint Gambling House!

Moreover, in front of the Holy Venerable of the Law Enforcement Hall and tens of thousands of gamblers, if it loses, it promises to sign a deed of sale for a hundred years, and be a ghost slave for the black-robed ghost for a hundred years!

After this game, it is the "ghost slave" of the black-robed ghost!

The Ghost Car Bird and the White Bone Fierce Monarch were stunned when they saw the expression of the Flying Yaksha that was almost collapsing and paralyzed.

The Flying Yaksha must have known that he was about to lose, so he showed this hellish expression.

"Ten~... Thirteen o'clock~!"

The Flying Yaksha trembled and gritted his teeth to report a number.

Su Chen smiled and uncovered his ghost jar, which was seven o'clock. "Sorry, you guessed wrong!"

In this game, he won again!

...

The ten ghost saints of the Law Enforcement Hall and the fierce toothed ghost monarchs were all dumbfounded.

The black-robed ghost... Won again?

What's going on?!

It actually has a Luck Hallows in its hand... Burning incense can quickly increase your luck?

...

In the gambling house, all the gamblers didn't have a ghost to look at the expression of Flying Yaksha's death, and they all stared at Su Chen in shock.

That mysterious furnace!

And the 10 million incense burned!

Although they don't know what the black-robed ghost has done, they must have something strange with these two things!

"That mysterious holy furnace, isn't it a lucky treasure?"

"Very likely, this should be a rare luck holy weapon! As long as you burn 10 million incense sticks in the holy furnace, you can make your luck burst!"

The gamblers were gossiping, speculating one after another, and actually guessed an eight-nine-ten.

Luck!

It does have to do with luck.

It's just that they thought it was the mysterious furnace that worked.

But I didn't think about anything else. In the cognition of the ghost clan, the incense itself has no such effect.

...

The gamble between Su Chen and Flying Yaksha has been decided!

Under the supervision of the ten ghost saints and tens of thousands of gambling ghosts in the Law Enforcement Temple, there is naturally no possibility of defaulting on the debt.

Flying Yaksha closed his eyes in despair, signed a hundred-year deed of sale, and officially became the "ghost slave" of the black-robed ghost. Except for letting it die, the black-robed ghost ordered it to do anything, and it must not refuse.

The gambling money should also be paid immediately.

In the treasury of the Ghost Saint Gambling House, truckloads of incense red bricks, incense gold bricks, and incense purple bricks were pushed out and distributed to many excited gamblers who were about to go crazy.

Su Chen's gambling money increased tenfold in an instant. There are nine more incense black bricks in his hand, a total of nine hundred million points of incense.

The Ghost Child and the Snake Ghost Saint also multiplied tenfold, tens of millions of incense points, and the smiling mouths couldn't close.

In the gambling house, there were about thousands of gamblers, following the black-robed ghost Su Chen to bet and win the game. They screamed wildly, and they couldn't help themselves!

"The big guy in the black robe, you won, you won again! You are simply my lucky star, in the future, the little ones will follow the big guys, before and after the saddle, they will not give up!"

The Jindan ghost monkey slapped his chest frantically, venting his excitement and ecstasy.

Tens of thousands of other gamblers hesitated and eventually missed the penultimate gamble.

Suffering!

Remorseful!

They wanted to slap themselves a few times, and when they saw the opportunity to multiply the incense tenfold, they slipped away in vain.

There's one final round, though!