Wang Ke remained sober from beginning to end, deeply understood his identity, he was a fake!
Disturbance? I am not an evil spirit at all! It seems to be held by a group of evil spirits, but if you are not careful, it will be exposed, what will happen once exposed? Obviously, like this group of righteous prisoners, they will become the milk tea held in the palm of their hands by evil spirits! Wait for the demons to stab their necks with straws to draw blood!
It seems that Wang Ke is laughing, but it is all years of deceptive acting skills, bah, many years of life experience are supporting it!
A group of evil spirits are pulling you to gamble, do you dare not play? If you don't play, you will be separated from the masses, and you will be **, what should I do if I am accidentally exposed?
As for gambling money? This kind of dice rolling, Wang Ke looks like a scam at first glance, he wants to empty my money? Dream! I have never been the only one who cheated other people's money? How can others cheat me out of money?
In order to participate in the amusement of the demons, in order not to be detected secrets, and not to lose money, Wang Ke could only take out what he was familiar with on the earth. Mahjong!
What is Mahjong? When Wang Ke was still young, his neighbors taught him the necessary skills for Wang Ke, and later as an adult, he learned some ulterior motives.
Facing a group of evil spirits who have never touched mahjong, will Wang lose?
When mahjong sounds, ten thousand taels of gold!
Suddenly, Wang Ke's laughter came from the prison of Shenlong Island.
This kind of laughter will be contagious, and within a few hours, the crisp sound of mahjong attracted the evil spirits passing by the prison.
Because, the spiritual life of evil spirits is also extremely boring, especially when they stay on the island, what else can they do besides cultivating every day? Gambling money? Everyone knows that those gambling money are fake. What kind of ears do you have? No spells, just listen to your ears and you can know what the dice are and what to bet on? What does it mean? As for other gambling equipment, it's similar. Visible gambling is not interesting at all, and you can let others grab money?
That is, in order to calculate Wang Ke and bully Wang Ke "don't understand" the market, Tong Anan found someone to take Wang Ke to gamble.
But now, mahjong is different! You listen to the dice? No, I roll the dice in the open, I don't need to listen, everyone can see it, drawing cards is more than luck, playing cards depends on calculation, drawing cards and fighting psychology! This is fair and exciting.
The boring life on Shenlong Island was instantly injected with powerful vitality by a table of mahjong.
The idle demons came to watch the battle one after another, pointing out the country one by one, which was so lively.
"This is good, this can't be worth a thousand!"
"Yes, Lao Ba, you have lost all your money, get off the table quickly, let me go!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming, fair and just, I like it!"
A group of evil spirits rushed to get on the table, thinking that this mahjong was a real game of wits and courage, much more interesting than those big dice bets.
Of course, how do all evil spirits know that people's hearts are sinister? Wang Ke naturally won't tell everyone a lot of little secrets about mahjong tiles, and he is not stupid!
Under Wang Ke's control, everyone has lost and won. The four people at the card table have already changed several batches.
Wang Ke could have sat at the card table all the time and couldn't get off, but he still got off the table dejected several times.
Wang Ke lost?
In the eyes of others, Wang Ke did not lose or win, but just left the table to rest normally.
However, Wang Ke doesn't lose or win, he is stuffed with storage bracelets, he can't stuff it, and if he wins again, he will be a gangster, which is not in line with Wang Ke's character. I came down to the table to change to an empty bracelet and continue to hide money.
"I'll take a break, you guys continue!" Wang Ke finally got off the table.
After getting off the table, Wang Ke went to the corner to rest and naturally deal with his own gains.
Get rich, get rich! This card table is really a good place to make money!
Well, it can't be exposed, it can't be exposed! Low-key, low-key!
A hall on Shenlong Island.
Tong An'an looked at an evil spirit in front of him coldly.
"Altar Master, I, I really don't have corruption!" The demon looked bitter.
"No corruption? What about the money? What about the money I gave you?" Tong An'an said coldly.
"Altar Master, you let us gamble with Wang Ke, let him win some money, let him inflate, we all did it, but the money you gave was not enough, we, we have all lost!" The evil spirit said with lingering fears.
"Lost everything? I asked you to take Wang Ke to play, in order to make Wang Ke inflate, I didn't ask you to send money, it's enough to give Wang Ke some sweetness, I gave so much money for the office, you lost it all to me? Lost everything to Wang Ke?" Tong An'an stared.
"It's not all lost to Wang Ke, it's many people who came to participate, we, we lost to others!" The evil spirit said bitterly.
"Aren't you known as the God of Northern Gambling? And your brother, what is your name Southern Gambling Saint! You lost to Wang Ke, I can understand that it is Wang Ke's reason, you are a novice! However, other evil spirits have never played mahjong, so you gambling gods and gambling saints can't win?" Tong An'an stared.
"This, this mahjong is different, everyone is a disciple of the Demon Sect, they all have spells in their bodies, they are all staring, we can't make a thousand! I can only rely on luck to draw cards, I ......" The evil spirit looked bitter.
Tong An'an was anxious for a while: "Has Wang Ke swelled?"
"No, Wang Ke doesn't lose or win, I see that he still feels sorry for himself, and he walks to the corner several times to sigh, thinking about ......" The evil spirit smiled bitterly.
"Don't let anyone else come to the table, just a few of you will bet with Wang Ke and let him win!" Tong An'an said in a deep voice.
"But, we have no money!"
"I'll take care of it for you!" Tong An'an said in a deep voice.
"Enough? We keep losing?"
"Fart, my money was blown by the wind? I want you to save some money, let the water flow slowly, and lose slowly! Just win or lose! The purpose is to make Wang Ke proud, make him inflated, make him arrogant, not lose money!" Tong An'an said coldly.
"However, we can't control the number of mahjong tiles! We have three cards, but Wang Ke has a clear card and a right beard, so we will ......."
Tong An'an's face was ugly for a while, the bullshit Northern Gambling God and the Southern Gambling Saint couldn't even control winning or losing?
"That's it, then it's just that, you can't delay it, let's do it tomorrow, you go back today, try your best to let Wang Ke win, tomorrow we will let Wang Ke fall for the trick and take him down in one fell swoop, how much he eats, how much I will let him vomit!" Tong An'an said coldly.
"Just lose money? I'm relieved!" The demon sighed softly.
Tong An'an: "......"
Your name as the God of Gambling in the North was bought with money, right?
"Then, altar master, where is the money...... the demon asked.
"No money!" Tong An'an stared.
"Huh?"
"Aren't you controlling the primeval blood? I'll give you a note, use the true essence blood as money, go and bet with Wang Ke, wait for me to take Wang Ke, and then return the true essence blood to the blood bank!" Tong An'an said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
The Northern God of Gambling returned to the prison on Shenlong Island.
At this moment, the Shenlong Island Prison has changed a lot.
It was no longer the previous table of mahjong, but twenty tables were set up into a chess and card room.
A group of evil spirits came in droves, and the sound of mahjong was sparse.
Wang Ke has made money, in order not to be exposed, he must cover it up, otherwise everyone will lose money, and they will win by themselves, and they will soon be unable to hide it, so what should we do?
One table becomes twenty tables. Everyone plays their own way, don't stare at me all the time. This will not be exposed!
The charm of mahjong is here, Wang Ke pointed a little, everyone became clear, a chess and card room prototype just came out, its ancillary facilities were naturally formed, and even evil spirits began to boil tea eggs and sell them under Wang Ke's guidance.
The Northern God of Gambling came back and rubbed his eyes, this, this is not right! We want to expand Wang Ke, what the hell are you boiling tea eggs? Is it really a place for entertainment to be a prison? We still have to calculate Wang Ke!
"Brother Wang, why don't you play cards? Why are you standing next to this Ten Thousand Snake Pool?" The Northern God of Gambling stepped forward.
Wang Ke didn't speak, and an evil spirit on the side spoke: "Brother Wang said, it's not easy for everyone to play cards, and if you want to eat on the hour, you just saw this Ten Thousand Snake Pool, and you were thinking, should you use local materials and grab some barbecue!"
Northern Gambling God: "......"
BBQ? Go to Nimo's BBQ! We want you to inflate, not let other demon disciples come to eat, drink and have fun. The altar master's side has already started to operate. I can't drop the chain here!
"Brother Wang, this Ten Thousand Snake Pool cannot be approached, there is a formation inside, under the Yuan Ying Realm, once you enter, you will be suppressed to cultivate, like a mortal! If the poisonous snake rushes up inside, it will be dead! Don't get close, don't get close!" The Northern Gambling God pulled Wang Ke and persuaded him.
"Oh? If you fall in, you can't climb up? It's so dangerous!" Wang Ke immediately took two steps back.
"Brother Wang, why don't we continue to play cards?" The Northern Gambling God persuaded.
"Didn't you lose everything?" Wang Ke said strangely.
You have lost everything, and you still gamble with me?" Isn't this playing hooligan? Do you still want to hit the white strips?
"I, I still have true essence blood!" The Northern Gambling God took a deep breath and said.
"True essence blood? Don't!" Wang Ke's face was strange for a while.
I'm not a pervert, why do you want true essence blood?
"It's delicious!" The Northern Gambling God persuaded depressedly.
Delicious? That's human blood, I'm crazy? In the past, on Earth, I had never had a blood transfusion, do you still want me to drink human blood?"
"Brother Wang, you haven't drunk it, you don't know, the true essence blood is better than the spirit stone for our demon sect disciples, the only drawback is that it can't be stored for too long, but it's very valuable, you don't want it, you can give it to me, I'll use the spirit stone to buy it for you!" The evil spirit on the side looked forward to it.
Wang Ke's expression tightened, and then he remembered that he was now a fake, and he must be with the evil spirits.
"Okay! Then come on!" Wang Ke nodded.
"True essence blood? Can this scarce resource also be used for gambling? I'll join you!" Several demons were excited to step forward.
"Get away!" The Northern Gambling God immediately pushed away a group of evil spirits.
Only two demons who were responsible for calculating Wang Ke were allowed to come to the table.
Although the demons were annoyed, they didn't seem to dare to offend the Northern God of Gambling, so they could only look at the three evil spirits of the Northern God of Gambling, took out boxes of box by box of primeval blood, and gambled with Wang Ke.
Wang Ke was gambling and found that something was wrong. Because, the other three evil spirits don't win money at all, they are all losing money to themselves, even if they can make a card, they deliberately lose to themselves.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Wang Ke's expression suddenly tightened.
"Brother Wang, your luck is really good, hahaha, come again!" The Northern Gambling God laughed and held it.
Wang Ke gradually discovered that something was wrong, as if these three demons were plotting against him? But what are they plotting against me? What's going on? Why haven't I encountered this good thing when playing cards before?
Wang Ke had the heart to get off the table, but he had already won a lot of primeval blood on his side, and the gamble was so big, the demons on the other tables stopped playing cards and looked here.
When you win money, it is definitely illogical to suddenly leave the table, let alone the character of a gambler. But what are they calculating? What are they going to do? The Demon Sect is indeed the Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den! It's hard to guess people's hearts! That's it, let's make money and investigate the case!
(End of this chapter)