Chapter 213 Qin Yueyang in the tent [Thanks Snow Cat Wan
Qin Yueyang's face inside the curtain was very haggard. She still looked as thin as before, with a pale complexion and red and swollen eyes. She was wearing the bright red bridal dress she wore when she was married to the underworld. She was exactly the same as when she was thrown into the Fengdu Ghost City.
It's all panic and fear.
"Sir, would you like to place a bet?"
At this moment, the croupier in black asked Chen Zhi politely again.
"I……",
Chen Zhi hesitated a little, and his firm determination began to waver. He stared straight at Qin Yueyang in the curtain, and his inner demons could no longer be controlled.
Chen Zhi knew what his inner demon was, and he had been trying hard to forget it, but he could never forget how he sent the innocent Qin Yueyang to the underworld.
He hung the black gold shackles on Qin Yueyang's ankles with both hands. Qin Yueyang's lonely and desperate eyes on the bank of the River Styx remained in Chen Zhi's mind.
Even though Chen Zhi told himself over and over again, don't think about it! Don't feel guilty! Don't regret it! It's all meaningless behavior of a weak person.
But deep in his soul, he still couldn't escape the unspeakable guilt for Qin Yueyang!
From then on, Chen Zhi's heart completely stayed in the underworld, and what replaced it was the heart of Hades.
"Dear guest, if you are interested! I can give you a chip and you can try your luck..."
Tamamaru, who was beside him, had been staring at Chen Zhi. When he saw Chen Zhi looking at the green gauze tent, he bowed and presented the jade token in his hand. He saw a golden chip placed on the jade token.
Chen Zhi's heart moved, and a strong sense of luck occupied his brain. Although he knew that everything in front of him was nothing, for some reason, Chen Zhi still wanted to pick up the chip, throw it on the card table, and turn over the
With a card, maybe there is half a chance that he can make up for the most regretful regret deep in his heart...
"Sir, would you like to place a bet?"
The dealer in black on the side still asked very politely, and at the same time put his hand on the two cards.
"If you throw your chips on the table, you can turn over the cards, you can choose the cards first, and if you win, you can take away the contents of the tent..., and if you lose, your chips are returned to you.
All I have..."
"Dear guest, place your bet!" Tamamaru next to him advised, his eyes turning into slits with a smile.
"The chips are given to you by the master. Even if you lose, you have nothing to lose!"
But Chen Zhi stood there without moving...
"Where did the things in the tent come from?" Chen Zhi clenched his fists tightly and looked at Tamamaru next to him with red eyes.
"You don't have to ask where the things came from, but the things in the tent are genuine and the chips are given to you by the owner. You don't have to be burdened, just feel free to place your bet!",
Tamamaru kept persuading Chen Zhi from the side, and at the same time delivered the chips to him, waiting for Chen Zhi to pick them up in person.
"I bet..., I want to place a bet!"
I don't know when, Fat Wei suddenly appeared next to Chen Zhi. He stared at the black tent with blood-red eyes, not knowing what he saw inside.
"I bet! If I win, I will release them..." After Fat Wei finished speaking, he grabbed the chip and threw it on the table in front of him.
"Fat man, what are you doing...",
When Chen Zhi saw this, he quickly went up and grabbed Fat Wei's shoulder. Before the croupier took away the chips, he put the chips back on the old man's jade token.
"Fat man, I don't care what you saw? Don't be confused!! That's not true~~~"
"The distinguished guest is joking, of course it is true!",
At this moment, Tamamaru replied to Chen Zhi with smile lines all over his face:
"Everything here is true.
For thousands of years, the owner's house has always been able to satisfy the special wishes of distinguished guests.
These cannot be bought in the human world no matter how much money is spent. This is the magical power of our master.
Here, as long as you can win, the things in the curtain will belong to you, and I guarantee that you will never have any regrets again..."
Tamamaru's voice is very ethereal and sultry, and seems to reach people's ears, making those who listen feel itchy.
"Chengzi, please let go, I want to take a gamble..."
Fat Wei didn't know what was going on at this time, so he used a lot of force to throw away Chen Zhi's hand.
"Chengzi, let me bet! No matter what if I lose, I will be the commander alone. At worst, I will lose my life to him, but our two brothers are in there~~, Tingting and the others are also in there! Missed it.
This opportunity will never happen again~~~~”
When Fat Wei said this, he looked straight at the black curtain, his lips kept trembling: "If, if I win, they can come back! I will definitely win~~~
I will definitely win~~~"
"The dead will never be resurrected——————",
Chen Zhi grabbed Fat Wei's neck and yelled. His voice was so loud that it shook Fat Wei's head, and Fat Wei's anxious mind suddenly calmed down.
At this time, Chen Zhi turned to look coldly at the old man who called himself Tamamaru. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the air in his body was boiling, as if it could explode at any time.
"Your master is too conceited. Does a mere demigod think he can bring the dead back to life?
Don’t forget, it’s just an imprisoned demigod! A prisoner!”
As soon as Chen Zhi said this, the air flow in his body burst out instantly, and the surrounding air solidified instantly. That kind of powerful force almost caused everything here to collapse.
Tamamaru didn't dare to say another word. He put Baiyu into his arms, returned directly to the crowd, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The chip just fell to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound. After spinning on the ground for a while, it stopped moving.
Chen Zhi picked up the chip and saw that the back of the chip was densely engraved with divine inscriptions. It was a contract.
The main content is: If Chen Zhi had just used this chip, it would be equivalent to selling everything he owned to the owner of the chip in exchange.
"Low-level deception..."
Chen Zhi exerted a slight force in his hand, and the airflow from his fingertips instantly turned the chip into ashes...
Chen Zhi took another look at the black curtain. That side had become empty. Qin Yueyang was gone. Fat Wei's brother seemed to have disappeared too, but the croupier in black was still standing there with a smile on his face, waiting for the next guest.