Chapter 157

The fierce ghost didn't hesitate. His finger was a little, and a poker floated out. He didn't look at it and directly showed the card face. As soon as the card face came out, everyone stared.

"Heart K...!" Everyone was cold, and another senior fell like this.

With a long sigh to the south, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and spit out the smoke. He shook his head reluctantly and said with a wry smile, "willing to admit defeat!"

The fierce ghost stared at the South with great interest and did not directly devour his white smoke villain, He said with a strange smile, "there is a big difference in points between us, but it doesn't matter. As I said before, I will give you some preferential treatment for those who relieve my daughter's resentment, so I allow you to draw another card. As long as the points of the two cards can exceed my card, you will win."

Nannan didn't expect such a turnaround. Naturally, he wouldn't give up, so he drew another card without hesitation. This time, he didn't dare to open the card.

"Hoo... Life and death!" Spit the cigarette in his mouth to the South on the ground and step on it severely. He can only win this card if he has at least one nine.

He fiercely opened the card face to the south, and a happy look appeared on his face. "Diamond J, I won!"

The fierce ghost shrugged. As soon as he waved his hand, the white smoke villain belonging to the South immediately flew into his body and escaped safely to the south. However, he was still in a cold sweat. If he hadn't been in the previous ghost hunting and hiding, he and Su Jin worked together to resolve the little girl's resentment, and now he would be dead.

Nannan looked at Su Jin gratefully. Su Jin didn't need her own help in Ghost hunting and hiding. Of course, Su Jin at that time didn't expect the next development, but Nannan sincerely thanked her.

Finally, there were four people left, including fat Han Yiqing. Three of them winked at each other, as if they had reached unity, and they stood up together.

"Fighting the landlord, this is our choice." Su Jin was a little surprised. He thought that the rest of the people should be very careful after what happened just now, but he immediately understood that fighting the landlord was the most winning game for the host.

Three people and one ghost sat down and began to draw cards one by one. This time, the fierce ghost became the landlord again. He swept the three people and smiled, "hey... Harvesting three souls at a time makes me tremble and excited!"

"Don't be so arrogant. It's unknown who wins or loses!" A man said in a stern voice that he had reached the edge of life and death, but he didn't feel afraid. He had only the idea of defeating the fierce ghost in his heart.

But before long, the three were desperate. The cards in the fierce ghost's hand kept decreasing, and their pressure was increasing. Any mistake could kill them all.

Fighting landlords is a way of gambling. The test is naturally luck, but in addition to luck, it also has a great test on the calculation ability of fighting technicians. Four, three hosts and a fierce ghost in the gambling game are not ordinary people. They calculate at full speed and strive to make every card the most perfect playing method.

But pressure often makes people collapse. One of the three made mistakes first. He played a single card. As a result, Li Gui's family couldn't pad the card, but let Li Gui get the right to play the card.

"You three are good. Such souls are very popular." The fierce ghost grinned. The cards in his hand were played continuously, and the other three had no way to stop.

When the last card was played, the fierce ghost closed his eyes with satisfaction. He snapped a snap of his fingers, and the white smoke villain representing the three souls immediately flew up.

"No, spare your life!" "No, don't eat me!" "Wuwu... I still want to live. I don't want to end like this." The three cried and wanted to stop the fierce ghost. They jumped at the fierce ghost together and were not willing to die like this.

But the more fierce ghosts smile, these guys are simply stupid and unreasonable. They are willing to admit defeat. They have no choice!

Three white smoke villains flew into the mouth of the fierce ghost. At the next breath, their bodies were directly stiff and fell to the ground. All three were destroyed!

The living host has no other way but to sigh. The events in the hell manual have their own rules, and the host cannot surpass the rules.

The last man, fat Han Yiqing, stood opposite the fierce ghost. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said shivering, "I... I want to be simple, draw lots! Two lots, one black and one white, Bai Zesheng, black and dead!"

"Oh? Very clever!" Li Gui expressed his appreciation.

Su Jin also nodded slightly to the south. Nan and situ Jin chose 54 poker cards. In fact, they had a certain confidence in themselves. Situ Jin believed that he could catch the biggest king. Although Nan made a mistake in calculation, he also felt he could do it before he started. The dead Pu Donggen thought the same, But situ Jin was the only one who succeeded in the end.

Fat Han Yiqing is different. He knows he can't do it. Su Jin and Nan analyzed it to him before. Choosing size is the best way to narrow the skill gap.

But the fat man is more extreme. He gives up all the room to show his skills. He is really fighting for luck. Black and white determines life and death. It's just a smoke. No matter what skills you have, it's totally useless.

There is a saying that people are expensive and have self-knowledge. Fat Han Yiqing is such a person. He sweats on his forehead and knows that this method is very life-threatening, but this is his only chance.

The fierce ghost naturally wouldn't object to his playing method. As long as it was gambling, he wouldn't object. He saw the fierce ghost open his mouth, put two fingers into his mouth, and then twist his fingers, and two bamboo sticks were pulled out of his throat.

The extracted bamboo sticks are sticky, but they can be seen clearly. On the heads of the two bamboo sticks, one black and one white, they are in line with the requirements of fat Han Yiqing.

The dirty black nail of the fierce ghost bounced on the bamboo stick. I don't know when there was an extra sign box on the gambling table. I saw him put two bamboo sticks into the sign box, and a mass of darkness wrapped them immediately. Everyone only heard the cheering sound in the sign box.

After a minute, the sound stopped, the black light dispersed, and the two bamboo sticks in the sign box were still slightly rotating. The fierce ghost said to fat Han Yiqing, "smoke! Life or death... It's up to you!"

Fat Han Yiqing's forehead has been completely soaked with sweat. His breathing is a little short. His hands twist together at a loss. Two bamboo sticks have half the chance of life and death. It all depends on his choice.

Han Yiqing put his finger to the bamboo stick. He first touched one and wanted to pull it out. But before the head left the sign box, he trembled violently and the bamboo stick fell from his hand. He felt that his hand was cramped just now.

"Yes... Sorry, I have a cramp." Fat Han Yiqing apologized to the ghost. He swallowed his saliva and showed signs of cramps on his face.

Han Yiqing is under too much pressure. He is not the first time to participate in the event. Of course, it is not the first time to face life and death. But in the previous events, no matter life or death, people have no time to think, and he can't master birth and death. But this time is different. His choice really controls his life and death! This makes him how not to be nervous.

"In this case... I'm going to be angry." The fierce ghost said with a smile. His green eyes were full of expectation. It seemed that this purely luck playing method also made him a little excited.

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Fat Han Yiqing licked his lips and gently bit his tongue. The pain can calm him down a little.

"Hoo!" With a long breath, fat Han Yiqing finally grasped a bamboo stick. He pressed his other hand on the sign box, and then slowly lifted the bamboo stick up. His other hand just protected the position of the sign head.

Fat Han Yiqing protected the bamboo stick in front of him and loosened his palm a little. Then he widened his eyes and breathed more and more quickly.

"White... White signature, ha ha, it's white signature!" Fat Han Yiqing cheered and lit up the bamboo stick. The white mark on the head of the stick was very obvious.

The fierce ghost snorted reluctantly, then he waved his hand, and the last white smoke villain flew back to Han Yiqing's body.

"It's a pity that so many people are still alive!" Li Gui has some regrets. He only killed five of the thirteen people. He is very dissatisfied with this number.

"Congratulations, the second game... Ghost gambling, you passed. Now you can play the third game." The fierce ghost blew a breath, and everyone's eyes blackened again.

When the light came in front of them, there was a touch of blood in front of them. It was an irregular hut. The walls of the house were covered with blood and flesh, and people's hearts were hanging on the roof. What made people cold was that these people's hearts were still beating.

"Welcome, this is the third game, full of nonsense!" A woman's voice came, but they only heard the voice, but they didn't see anyone.

"Who are you? Where are you?" Chu Yi asked.

"Ha ha... Where am I? Where are you, I am!" A woman's voice is very charming, but there is a trace of coldness in charm, which makes people not only have no feeling of enjoyment, but tremble for it.

Su Jin's brain flashed. He seemed to think of something. He squatted down and his fingers scratched at his feet. Then he got up and said, "if I'm not wrong... Is this your body?"

"Body?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"You mean we're in her stomach?" Han Yiqing's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

In the south, like Su Jin, he squatted down and groped on the ground. He raised his hand and saw that his hands were sticky. He smelled it in front of his nose. A smell of fishy gas made people dizzy.

"Yes, this is my body... We play a game, win and live, lose... Become a part of my body!" The woman's voice changed from charming to sharp, and finally became a howl. Several non senior people who survived the ghost gambling trembled. They were desperate. After the ghost gambling, the fierce ghost game continued.

[author's digression]: a friend who hopes to be at ten o'clock a day is practicing Ninja recently. The day when the shadow becomes a success is at ten o'clock... Hey, can you give me a way to live?