You can rest in peace and recuperate. Even if the dream demon can hide it from everyone, it will never be able to hide it from Yun Gu and Wu Guangzong. Moreover, there is still that kid in S City...
The disguise of the dream demon was in vain from the beginning. I think they must also be waiting for the dream demon to reveal his true purpose so that they can give him a fatal blow. "
After hearing this, Zhuge Shen felt relieved temporarily: "That's good... By the way, I haven't thanked the Emperor of Song Dynasty for saving his life."
"Well, you don't have to be polite. Just don't mention the fact that you met me to anyone. If anyone asks in the future, just say that you escaped from death after being injured and recovered on your own."
"Sir Emperor Song, why is this? After you disappeared, everyone was very worried. King Chu Jiang is now temporarily assuming the position of Emperor Song. Many families have put pressure on us, the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces, to choose a new Emperor Song. If this goes on for a long time..."
"You don't have to say it, it's just a false name. I don't care about this at all. My recent disappearance is because I am dealing with a big matter. I can only solve this matter by myself. I will explain it to you when the time is right."
After Yu An said this, he disappeared from the darkness, leaving no trace of his spiritual consciousness...
Daolin searched the Internet for a long time and finally understood the meaning of "Fangcheng Water". The answer he initially came up with in his mind was "Taiwan Mahjong", which was obviously unreliable.
Later, when he checked, he found out that this was actually a very useless puzzle. Fangcheng was Xiangyang in ancient times, and there was a Xiangyang Road in S City, and the word "water" was even simpler, bathing center...
Dowling knew it there, because the underground casino where he used to work often had to change locations, and this was just one of the backup dens.
He hailed a taxi on the street, got in the back seat, and set off towards his destination. He looked at the time and saw that there was still an hour left. Even if there was a traffic jam, it would only take less than half an hour to get there. It seemed that the first hurdle was It’s over.
So Daolin simply slumped in the back seat and was in a daze. He had already entered the casino and killed everyone. Unexpectedly, he suddenly realized that something was wrong after only five minutes of driving. The scenery outside the window looked very desolate, and The car was still very bumpy, as if it was driving into the wilderness.
Dowling sat up and took a look. It was really weird. The taxi was driving on a country road. There were a few dim street lights working on the roadside. There were large cemeteries on both sides of the road.
The corner of Dolin's mouth twitched, he looked at the back of the man's head in the driver's seat, and said, "Could you be..."
When the driver turned around, he saw that it was indeed the face of a corpse. His nose had been dented, his face was covered with broken glass, and there was a lot of blood and flesh. He seemed to have difficulty speaking, and he made a strange sound in his throat: " Come on the road with me..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Dowling rushed forward, and the safety glass protecting the driver was torn into pieces by the furious Dowling.
The car stopped, and Dorian grabbed the ghost driver by the neck, leaned in front of him, and said word by word: "Do you know what you are? You are just like a rabbit that comes out to show off during the hunting season. It's really not good. Open your eyes, you..."
Dolin put more force on his hands, and the ghost was about to fly up after being pinched by him. Only ghosts have always been scary, but today this ghost was frightened by Dolin.
"You are quite awesome. It only takes five minutes to run from the city center to the suburbs. If the eight major F1 teams withdraw next year, then it seems that you will be the only one to join, right?"
The ghost driver saw that this man could not only touch his true body, but was also very angry. He knew that he could not get any favors, so he had to beg for mercy: "Great... Great Immortal, please spare my life... I died miserably, so... I can't be reincarnated... …”
Dorian let go of his hand and stared into the ghost driver's eyes: "If you can't get where I want to go before eleven o'clock, I don't know what I will do... Do you understand?"
"I understand... I understand..." The ghost driver was so frightened by Daolin that he trembled even as he spoke. He started the car again and drove out of the ghost realm.
In the end, Dowling arrived at the casino, but he stepped in and was eliminated one minute later.
There were 164 people present in the first round, and Dowling was the last one. When he got out of the car, he said to the ghost driver, "Be careful next time you drive!"
As a result, the driver actually became a Buddha immediately after hearing this. I don't know if he was frightened by Dolin and didn't dare to stay in this world anymore.
When the eleven o'clock bell rang, the first round of the preliminaries was officially over.
Half an hour later, Uncle Wu, the three Tenth Palace Hell Kings, and other ghost hunters who were paying attention to the results of the game also came here. Dolin found Jijiu. According to Jijiu, Gang Bian seemed to go home and take a nap after eating. Dolin really didn't know what to say.
Uncle Wu explained the rules of the second round. From twelve o'clock to three o'clock, the chips on hand are increased to one hundred thousand. You can use psychic powers, but you cannot let the staff in the casino discover the existence of psychic powers, nor can you use them. If you are caught cheating, you will be disqualified if you violate it.
Dowling was very relieved. He was an absolute master in gambling. This round could be said to be easy.
Many staff in the casino recognized Dowling, but they didn't point it out. Everyone in this business knew that it was not easy to secure the power here tonight. If you ask fewer questions, you can live longer.
Dowling walked to the window where he got the chips and reported his name. When a 100 chip was handed to him from the other side, he was stunned on the spot.
"Just a hundred?"
"Yes, just one hundred." The staff at the window also looked helpless.
"Uncle Wu!" Daolin rushed to Uncle Wu, "Hey, this is too bullying. I think some of them got more than ten thousand, why am I only one hundred?"
Uncle Wu sighed: "Actually, it's fair. From eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, there are a total of one hundred and eighty minutes. One minute is one hundred, and the chips are the remaining time after you arrive."
Dolin listened without saying a word. At this moment, he had nothing to say. He stared at the one hundred yuan chip in his hand, with an expression as if he was hungry. This thing will multiply a thousand times in three hours...
He suppressed the depression in his heart and rushed into the casino like flying.
Dice are one of the necessary tools for gambling. Because Dowling's gambling capital was really pitiful, he chose this project with a relatively low threshold to start.
He walked to the gambling table and looked at the table. The betting was almost over and the dealer was about to shake the cup. Dorian began to viciously criticize his fellow ghost hunters.
This one looks shabby and has no future.
Wow, this guy is wearing black clothes and a black hat, so he is definitely going to have bad luck.
This one is even more awesome. His hands are shaking like Parkinson's at such a young age, and he seems to have almost lost everything.