Gambler 1512

he border control Shouldn't we be in our country by now"If it wasn't already parked, I panicked and floored it, driving straight through."Calm down." Mu Wanchen put his hand on my head.I raised my han...Is this a leopard I've made up

"It's been a long time since I've seen you look so foolish." Jiang Qiyun chuckled softly, her sleeves moving slightly.

The entire underground casino, because of his aura became more somber. I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary at all.

His hand in his sleeve moved slightly, and I saw a head of fiery red hair protruding from under the table at the far end.

That ghost narrowed its eyes and nodded at me, then bowed deeply to Jiang Qiyun.

I crouched down to peer under the table. The demon was crawling on the floor, waiting for Jiang Qiyun's orders.

"...Cao Shi had seen the little Imperial Concubine and Your Majesty." He said in a sharp voice.

Cao Shi Sounds a bit familiar...

“This is the little ghost of petty wealth under the Five Spirits Throne. In the world's Xuanmen, there are many poverty-relief secret methods, most of which they execute on behalf of others,” Jiang Qiyun explained to me.

Could this be the little head of the Five Ghosts

Five Ghost Wealth can be divided into "Grand Technique" and "Minor Technique". The Grand refers to feng shui layout, while the Minor is talismanic activation. This differs from Mu Wanchen's Five Ghosts.

When arranging feng shui, we invite the "Five Spirits Official," while performing minor magic, these are the little ghost heads who come.

"Most people who get sudden wealth rarely know how to live simply, modestly, and do good deeds to accumulate blessings. Therefore, most of them gain wealth quickly but lose it just as fast." Jiang Qiyun glanced around the room full of gamblers with a hint of disdain.

To sum up, what's so entertaining about gambling Looking at these gamblers, they don't seem to be wealthy. What are they after

"Little girl, you're in luck!" The dealer twitched the corner of his mouth. The two men behind me glanced at each other, their expressions not good.

"No need for money, I'll put up thirty thousand as collateral." I said.

The dealer couldn't have been happier! He even tried to tempt me, saying: "Beautiful lady, you're so bold! If you bet another tiger, you'll win 90,000 in a flash!"

I looked at Jiang Qiyun, whether or not a leopard would appear wasn't up to you, the host of this game, but to the Emperor himself.

Jiang Qiyun tilted his head slightly, as if sensing something. Zhuang Jia was still shaking the dice. He whispered in my ear: "You direct Cao Shi to win more money, I'll go check around."

Uh I'm here to lose money! How else am I going to be a fat sheep Why would I want to win more money

Before I could ask, Jiang Qiyun vanished.

Little ghost Cao Shi was looking at me from the head of the table, as if seeking my opinion.

Never mind, if Jiang Qiyun wants me to win, then I'll win.

I nodded slightly at Cao Shi, and a simple smile appeared on his ashen face.

"Big or small, big or small!" The surrounding gamblers all roared.

"Mhm," I replied casually.

Bang! The cup fell, and when I opened the lid, it was a straight flush of 123.

My bet of 30,000 just doubled with a straight flush, so now I have 60,000.

"Holy crap!" Zhuo's eyes almost popped out of his head. The two guys beside me were staring at me in shock.

"What are you looking at me for You guys are the ones rolling the dice. I haven't even touched the table, and this is my first time here. Are you trying to accuse me of cheating and get out of paying" I said with a slight frown.

"No, not..." Ma Zi said in disbelief: "Shaking the dice all day and it's hard to see a pair or three of a kind, how could this happen..."

"Just a few tens of thousands What are you guys so nervous about Don't tell me that with such a big venue, you want to default on payment for just tens of thousands" I deliberately provoked them.

Jiang Qiyun told me to win more, probably so I could attract the attention of these people.

He was considerate, after all, there wasn't much on me. Even if I lost everything here, it probably wouldn't cause a ripple — these gamblers and dealers are used to seeing people lose money.

But if I could just scrape off a layer of skin from these people, they'd actually start to pay attention. Maybe they wouldn't even let me leave and would try every trick in the book to keep my (money)

This will attract more attention from the puppeteers.

Having figured that out, I put on a cold and aloof expression, raising my head and frowning: "My workers told me this place was pretty big. Turns out it's just a small operation with nothing new to offer... Da Bao, let's go."

Da Bao was stunned for a moment, then immediately patted the table in agreement and said to the two thugs, "Pay up! My young mistress isn't having fun, she's leaving! Bunch of cowards..."

"Hey hey hey! Don't get excited!" The dice roller quickly dropped the cup, pushed through the crowd of gamblers, and came up to me, smiling.

This man looks like a thin monkey, but the bones in his right hand are very large and wide. At first glance, you can tell he is "well-trained".

"Stay away from my young lady." Dabao stepped in front of me.

"Hey hey, you've only played two hands, why are you leaving already!" The skinny monkey smiled ingratiatingly: "Your luck is really amazing, we were all stunned."

"That's because you lack vision. This little drizzle isn't even a warm-up." I said with disdain.

Actually, my heart is beating really fast. I'm not good at pretending, and I'm really afraid of getting caught.

The slender macaque's eyes lit up, smacking its lips for a long time before slapping its thigh and exclaiming: "Looks like we've met a real female hero today! Come on, let's play a third round. This round, regardless of win or loss, we settle the bill immediately! Afterwards, I'll take you to the VIP area to have some fun!"

Backstage

Big Bao gave me a wink. That unfilial son of the Yan family must be a seasoned gambler – only familiar faces are allowed in there.

These outer rooms and tables are just for small talk, conveniently figuring out who the fat sheep are.

"Then stop wasting time..." I gestured for the Thin Monkey to shake it quickly.

According to folk history, gambling is actually a kind of sleight of hand. Besides techniques, it also requires psychology.

But nowadays, with the advancement of technology, these techniques seem to be useless...

I saw the skinny monkey go back to the other end of the long table, and he gave me a wink from afar. He took out an electric dice cup from under the table!

Holy crap! Is there such a thing

The two guys in front of me rushed past him and whispered to the skinny monkey, "Hey, what's with you today..."

The skinny monkey whispered, "This little girl is so far away, she hasn't even moved her fingers, it's impossible to cheat! I can only say that she's lucky, maybe I'm just unlucky today! Let's try electronic ones."

" ...Don't get into trouble again. It doesn't matter if Fatty Yang wins, but with this continuous doubling, exceeding 300,000 we have to report it upstairs..." Ma Zi mumbled in a low voice.

However, they couldn't see that a seemingly honest and guileless little demon attendant named Cao Shi was standing right beside them.

When Cao Shi heard this, he immediately came over to report.

"Damn, who turned the air conditioning so low!" a gambler rubbed his arms.

"Little Lady, what can I do for you" Cao Shi bowed and asked.

I pondered for a moment, then looked up at the skinny monkey who was fiddling with his wrist and said, "Hey brother, this little skirmish doesn't really interest me. How about I go straight for 200,000"

The slender loris' eyes widened.

"...Twenty thousand on the small. If I win again, then it's just my luck today; if I lose, then consider it a tea break." I said to Thin Monkey.

The slender monkey gave a meaningful smile: "Indeed, a heroine among women. Here's to you, drink this yourself."

He pushed the cup over from that side.

Just press it. This electronic device doesn't even know if Cao Shi can get his hands dirty.

I pressed a random button, signaling the skinny monkey to come on in.

MaZi couldn't wait any longer, he rushed over and carefully supported the lid with his hands, then opened it——only a city of bones. When the Ghost Realm moves on, the Shaman cleans the bones, and this place becomes a ruin once more."Hee hee hee..." A shrill laughter, coming from the dark end of the street, se...