Looking at Sang who simply and neatly removed his own eyes, even Yasha, the owner of a gambling house, was a little surprised.
He looked at Sang and then at Cheng, who was standing aside:
"Just for a mortal who is neither a relative nor an acquaintance?"
"You, a fellow practitioner of the three religions, have actually done this."
On the side, Cheng looked at the bloody table with red eyes.
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But Zhenren Zhao blocked Acheng's mouth and signaled him to quiet down first.
Sang panted slightly, waved his whisk, and grabbed nine immortal copper coins.
"In that case, let's continue betting."
"But this time, I'm going to change the rules."
"In terms of 'words', it is recorded as one copper coin and one point."
"The deterioration of the 'flower' noodles will be recorded as two points per copper coin."
"Above nine points, it's big."
"Below nine o'clock, it's small."
"Just like dice, how about betting on the big or small?"
Yasha narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not agree at all.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table.
For a time, no ghosts and monsters dared to speak in the huge gambling house.
Seeing this, Sang smiled coldly:
"Why, the dignified protector in Buddhist legends doesn't have the courage to do so?"
Yaksha was not fooled:
"Because the rules you proposed are weird."
"This rule is not complicated, but when it comes to copper coins, it is very complicated."
"Not to mention, nine copper coins, so converted, the rules and probabilities of large and small points are inherently different."
Sang Que said:
"That's okay."
"According to this rule, the one who suffers more losses is the one who bets the 'smaller' point."
"I'll just bet a small amount!"
After hearing this, Zhenren Zhao couldn't help but frown:
"Monk..."
Sang waved his hand.
When Zhao Zhenren saw this, he could only swallow his words.
It has to be said that Yaksha is indeed a suspicious monster. Even if Sang offered such favorable conditions, he did not fall for it.
"hehe……"
"You want my immortal blood jade, but don't want to take some risks?"
"How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
"Zhenren Zhao and I, one is a practitioner of the Three Religions, and the other is a red-headed mage of the Lushan Sect."
"Yaksha, you know in your heart that you are always a foreign god in the land of Kyushu."
"If you can open a ghost market here, you must have a local big demon to help you!"
"If you really push me and Zhenzhen Zhao into a hurry, and at worst break the rules, I want to see how much strength you can exert after being suppressed by the rules of Kyushu!"
As soon as he said this, Zhao Zhenren also grabbed the spelled sword behind him in cooperation, and a murderous aura began to appear faintly.
It has to be said that Zhenren Zhao had killed quite a lot of demons before.
Just by revealing his aura, the resentment of the demons and monsters that died in his hands surged up like a tidal wave, causing the surrounding ghosts to retreat again in shock.
Even the green-faced gambler on the side didn't seem to have expected that Zhenren Zhao would have such a level of cultivation, and he couldn't help but look solemn.
"boss."
The green-faced gambler gave a slight hint, which was considered a hint.
Obviously, although Sang's words are unpleasant, they do make sense.
Yasha, who had a high self-esteem, thought that if the ghost market was destroyed, not to mention what would happen to the people in front of him, he would definitely not be able to stay here anymore.
Thinking of this:
"good!"
"I agree!"
Sang didn't waste any time, and with a whisk, nine immortal copper coins began to spin on the table.
At this time, an invisible sense of oppression began to envelope Sang and Yaksha.
Sang groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out from between his fingers.
Immediately, he looked at Yaksha opposite him.
Although Yasha withstood the pressure, he didn't seem to be able to do so with ease.
After all, he is a foreign god, and there is still a layer of rules that suppress him.
As the spinning speed of the copper coins gradually slowed down, the hearts of everyone in the gambling house were in their throats.
Seeing that the higher the number of points, the higher the probability, Zhao Zhenren had already tightened his grip on the weapon.
Obviously, he was ready to take action.
Yasha also showed a proud smile:
"It seems that your eye belongs to me!"
"But it doesn't matter. You have two eyes, so you can bet with me again."
However, at the critical moment, Sang didn't show any signs of panic, and the slight smile on his lips made people suspicious.
"I have been practicing the three religions since I was a child."
"After studying Buddhism, I ate meat in front of the Buddha."
"After studying Taoism, I tore up the scriptures in front of Sanqing."
"After studying Confucianism, I pointed at Confucius and cursed him while drinking."
"hey-hey……"
"Once I become crazy, I will give you different surprises."
"For example... do you think this old antique handed down from the Qin Dynasty can withstand such repeated twists and turns?"
Yasha was stunned at first.
Immediately, in the huge Sansheng Gambling House, a sound like teeth was heard.
Immediately afterwards, the immortal copper coin that was still spinning began to appear cracked!
Seeing this scene, Yaksha's expression suddenly changed.
Just as he was about to stand up, the huge cause and effect of gambling with eternal life copper coins loomed over him!
"Hey, gambling with the First Emperor's immortal copper coins is a cause and effect..."
"Now, another layer has been added. During the gambling process, the copper coin broke!"
"Such a cause and effect, a foreign yaksha, let me see if your two-pound bones can bear it!"
Sudden:
"Bang!"
The first copper coin of immortality began to break into pieces. When it was finished and turned into powder, Yasha's face was as pale as paper.
"Ahem!"
Sang covered his mouth and coughed violently.
Thick blood continued to gush out from between his fingers.
Immediately:
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three longevity copper coins fell into pieces one after another.
This time, even the other monsters and ghosts in the gambling house felt the pressure. Although they did not bet personally, as spectators, they were naturally involved in the cause and effect.
The longevity copper coins exploded one after another, and they began to be affected.
Some fragile demons have begun to think about retreating and want to escape from this place.
but:
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two more sounds.
On the periphery, some demons and ghosts suddenly started wailing, and their bodies began to turn into ashes!
The green-faced gambler was also feeling very uncomfortable at this time. His whole face was as pale as paper, and his body could only kneel on the ground.
Sang propped up his body with both hands and stared at Yasha.
Yaksha looked ferocious:
"You... lunatic..."
"From the beginning...you never planned...to defeat me honestly!"
Sang grinned, showing a scarlet mouth:
"When the light...wins with you?"
“How fresh!”
"Didn't I just... say that?"
"I... don't know how to bet..."
"But... I am 'crazy' enough!"
"Now you can't stop even if you want to!"
As Sang Hehe sneered, more and more demons and ghosts began to explode in all directions!
For a time, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the huge Sansheng Gambling House, as if they were in purgatory.
Ah Cheng looked at everything around him in horror.
The little boy from Yinshan was in peace, hiding on Cheng's shoulder and shivering.
Even a trace of blood could be seen faintly flowing out from the corner of Zhao Zhenren's mouth!
"You...you deserve to die..."
Yaksha's eyes were splitting, and he seemed to have no intention of abiding by the rules anymore.
He stood up suddenly, and a steel fork appeared in his hands, which was Yaksha's weapon.
His arms were trembling as he aimed the steel fork at Sang's heart and was about to throw it.
"Bang!"
The last immortal copper coin also exploded.
"puff!"
Yasha raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell directly to the ground. His arms were blown to pieces! Although he was not dead, his vitality was obviously seriously injured!
As for the green-faced gambler, his body has begun to expand uncontrollably:
"Help...help..."
Amid the horrified shouts, the green-faced gambler didn't look at Yaksha, but raised his head.
At this moment, a fox roar suddenly sounded.
Sang, who was still struggling to support himself, suddenly changed his expression.
Just because the power of cause and effect on his body began to weaken rapidly!
He raised his head suddenly and saw a white fox appearing in the sky!
The fox already has eight tails!
"Eight-tailed fox!" Dong Ming's heart sank: "So... you are the big demon who helped Yasha open this ghost market!"
With a sweep of the white fox's tail, the green-faced gambler's body returned to its original shape.
He wiped the sweat from his face and bowed to the white fox:
"Thank you master for saving your life!"
The white fox nodded, and immediately after landing, he looked at Yaksha in a pool of blood.
Yasha said angrily: "Friend, help me, kill him!"
The white fox shook his head and licked his paws leisurely.
Yasha's expression suddenly became very exciting:
"He...he almost killed 90% of the demons and monsters in Sansheng Casino!"
"And ruined the bet!"
"Are you just going to let him go like this?!"
The white fox tilted his head slightly, showing a hint of teasing.
Such an attitude is self-evident.
"Ahem..."
Sang coughed up blood one after another and his body shook.
When Zhao Zhenren saw this, he let go of Ah Cheng and supported Sang from behind.
"You are really crazy!" Zhao Zhenren said in a deep voice: "How dare you think of such a life-threatening method?"
Sang grinned, looked at the nine immortal copper coins that were completely shattered on the table, and shook his head with some distress:
"What a pity, there are such good things."
"There is no way. In order to scare the owner of the ghost market this time, the copper coins must be used in the 'nine extremes'. This is the only way..."
Saying that, Sang looked at Bai Hu and Yaksha:
"Two of you, no matter which one of you is the master of the ghost market, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
When Yasha saw the white fox's attitude, he snorted coldly.
At this time, under Bai Hu's treatment, his arm had recovered:
"Someone, pull Ning Qi out!"
"Also, this bone china is yours!"
As he spoke, Yasha tossed his hand, and a palm-sized snow-white porcelain appeared in Sang's hand.
"snort!"
"The souls of that kid's parents have been made into bone china by me. Let me see what you can do to get them out!"
As soon as these words came out, Sang Mei's heart skipped a beat and she secretly thought it was not good.
Ah Cheng immediately said:
"What...what do you mean!"
"What happened to my parents' souls!"
"What is bone china!"
The Yinshan boy lowered his head slightly and did not dare to speak.
The pale-faced Ning Qi was also brought up by the green-faced gambler at this time. His mask was damaged, and judging from his eyes, he seemed to be in great panic.