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Chapter 24 Nine out of ten bets lead to losing

There was silence in the gambling den.

Only the crisp sound of the dice hitting.

"Uncertain Storm" reappears.

All the gamblers were very excited when they saw it.

On the other hand, the little Taoist priest still went his own way.

He was lying on the chair with his back stretched out, holding the dessert plate in his arms with both hands. His messy hair was scattered casually, and he looked like a beggar on the street.

But he didn't care at all and continued to eat snacks in his own way.

It was as if the priceless sword just now was not from his hand.

Snapped!

Finally, Guo Huai's hand fell down again.

The dice cup slammed down on the table.

The dice in the middle is still spinning continuously.

Snapped!

He suddenly raised his hand and patted it gently.

clatter!

The dice inside suddenly stopped motionless.

"This... is an incredible skill!"

"As expected of ghost hands!"

This action is more about Guo Huai's control over his true energy.

It has reached the state of being able to use fingers like an arm.

A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.

What seemed like a simple action just now was actually a truly advanced technique in the eyes of this group of gamblers.

There is a kind of dice technique called "listening to the dice technique".

It can judge the trajectory and landing point of the dice in the dice cup through the sound.

No matter how fast you spin, you can guess the final result.

But Guo Huai's unique skill is that when the dice jumps, the sound will turn into raindrops, and the entire dice cup rotates without any rules.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to guess correctly by listening to the dice.

"Now that little Taoist priest should know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people."

"Just this dice, who in the world can roll it?"

Hearing the comments from the gamblers around him, Guo Huai's expression softened, and the trouble he had just caused by the little Taoist priest immediately disappeared.

"Taoist Master Fuyun, please."

Under the gaze of everyone, the little Taoist priest Fuyun still went his own way.

He just glanced at the dice cup, slowly swallowed the snacks in his mouth, and then said one word: "Small."

As soon as he said this, Guo Huai smiled.

"Is Taoist Master Fuyun so sure?"

The little Taoist priest stuffed two pieces of pea yellow into his mouth one after another, and his cheeks immediately bulged up.

I don't have enough mouth, so I can only nod.

Seeing this, Guo Huai laughed again.

Gambling is also known as Qian Shu because of its ability to steal the sky and change the day.

Just like this at this moment.

Guo Huai, the ghost-hand, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the dice cup. The dice inside had quietly changed.

The reason is none other than his method of "Uncertain Storm".

In fact, from the very beginning, when he shook the dice cup, the dice started spinning rapidly inside.

When he pressed the dice cup, everyone heard a "click" inside.

I thought the dice had fallen to the ground.

Little did he know that from the beginning to the end, the dice in the dice cup were spinning very fast in the void and never stopped.

After he first asked the little Taoist whether the bet was "small", he reached out and pressed the dice cup again.

Only then did the dice inside really stop.

But only Guo Huai himself knew that the dice was ‘four, five or six’ big!

Just when he was about to open the dice cup with full confidence, the little Taoist priest suddenly pressed his hand.

Then he swallowed two pieces of pea yellow hard, and then wiped his mouth with his arm: "Wait a minute."

"Mr. Guo, I haven't placed my bet on Xiaodao yet, how can I open the cup?"

Hearing this, Guo Huai's pupils shrank: "Didn't you already have 'little'?!"

Unexpectedly, Taoist Master Fuyun looked very surprised and curled his lips: "What Xiaodao just said was the second brother~"

Then he pointed at the teacup in front of him.

"The snacks we have here are so delicious, I almost choked on them just now."

"So I want to ask for a cup of tea with my second brother."

In fact, the little Taoist priest had realized the mystery of this dice cup from just now.

So I deliberately used some tricks to deceive Guo Huai, the ghost hand, and freeze the dice.

"The odds are stacked against you in this round!"

"Really."

After saying that, he placed the jade-blooded sword on the big side.

This made Guo Huai so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

What a cunning little Taoist priest.

Just now he said ‘little’, but he was actually calling me second brother?!

No one would believe this.

But by chance, the dice has already hit the ground at this time, and if you use your true energy to flip it over, even the meanest gambler can see through it.

Guo Huai's face was slightly bitter, and his heart was extremely tangled.

For a moment, the dice in my hand seemed to weigh as much as 10,000 kilograms.

On the contrary, the surrounding gamblers became furious for a moment.

“It’s open, it’s open!”

"I'll stick with the Taoist priest! The Taoist priest has already helped us win a house!"

"This time, I bet Senior Ghost Shou, with this technique, there is no room for doubt!"

“I’ll buy the big one!”

"I'll buy a small one!"

"I bet ten pieces of the best spiritual stones!"

"I'll pledge the deed!"

"I bet on an ancestral magic weapon."



Guo Huai suppressed his depression and finally opened the dice cup with all his strength.

"four, five, six!"

"big!!!"

"Ouch!"

"Hahahaha! Doubled in the blink of an eye!"

"How can this, this, this... be small?"

"It's all fancy but of no use!"

"It's over, it's over, the house is gone~"

"It's over, it's over..."

It is a joy to win.

Those who lose are also devastated.

Therefore, if the dice cup is not opened, the outcome will be unpredictable.

If you bet one way, nine times out of ten you will lose.

Why?

It's not about right or wrong.

It's about the situation.

Coercion and inducement are the game.

There is a time to win or lose, it is a game.

Collusion between inside and outside is a trap.

As things happen, look for opportunities to take advantage of them.

The more you take things for granted, the results will always be unexpected.

Only those with a discerning eye know that if you step onto this stage, you have entered the game.

It seems illusory, but it is actually destined.

"How did he guess it?"

Guo Huai lowered his eyes, secretly thinking about what went wrong.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with my method just now.

He has been involved in casinos in the north and south for decades, but he has never made a mistake in it.

It was impossible for the little Taoist priest to guess it by listening to the dice.

But how did he guess it?

"Now Xiaodao can play against your village owner, right?"

The little Taoist priest put down the dessert plate, clapped his hands together, wiped his oily hands on himself, and then picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.

"Ha, it's comfortable."

He put down the teacup and patted his belly, feeling very satisfied.

But at this time, the gambling house was crowded with people.

"The owner of the village is here!"

"Master Bu is finally here~"

"The eldest lady is here too!"

Soon the crowd separated. Bu Qingyun walked at the front, followed by a woman. The woman was pale and looked very weak.

"Master of the village, this old slave has failed. I am ashamed of being cultivated by the master of the village."

Guo Huai knelt down directly in front of Bu Qingyun.

In that game just now, he didn't just lose a thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

Instead, they lost half of the brand name of Qinghong Villa.

Bu Qingyun quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Thank you for your hard work, elder."

"This is not what the elders want, Qingyun knows it in his heart."

After speaking, he turned his head and clasped his fists towards the little Taoist priest: "Bu Qingyun has met the Taoist priest."

If you lose someone, you don't lose the formation. At this time, Bu Qingyun cannot afford to lose.

"Master Wuliangshou, Master Buzhuang is really rare to meet."


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