Chapter 335 Daoist Raptor!

Mahjong pai 9 is too time-consuming, and the money is quicker with dice. With 500,000 chips, you can go to the second floor to play higher specifications. However, Suhang still wants to try it on this floor first.

The male croupier, an old man in his sixties, shook the dice cup violently while beckoning to place bets. The rules were simple: buy big and buy small, win double, if a leopard comes out, the dealer takes all.

The dice cup was obviously specially made to isolate the detection of mental power, otherwise, it would be too easy for ghost cultivators to penetrate the dice cup with mental power and know the points inside.

However, it's a pity that Su Hang is not a ghost cultivator, and a pair of eyes can see through, even if the casino's anti-thousand technology is superb, it is impossible to stop it.

Anyway, wearing a mask, he was not afraid of being recognized, and Su Hang didn't have any scruples, so he just bet on the right amount, and with just a few hands down, he already had about 800,000 chips in his hand.

The croupier was a little sweaty, and the players in the hall were all small characters, and it was a bit stressful to be swept away by more than 300,000 yuan all at once.

After playing a few more games and earning enough principal of 1 million, Su Hang lost interest, left the dice table, and went up to the second floor.

On the second floor, it was obviously going to be much quieter, with fewer tables and not too many people, and they all played cards and bet quietly.

Su Hang turned around, but found a dice table and sat down.

This table plus Su Hang, there are five people betting. Those who can come here must have some status in the ghost world, but because they can't see each other's faces, they didn't say hello, just bet quietly.

The croupier was a female ghost cultivator in her forties. She only smiled politely at Su Hang, and after shaking the dice, signaled everyone to place bets.

The people nearby listened for a while, they seemed to be old gamblers, but, the gambling house has the means of the gambling house, how could they easily listen to the points?

The minimum bet at this table is 50,000, and there is no upper limit. Su Hang specially chose this table with the highest limit. Even if you win, it will not be easy to attract attention.

With a glance, he had already seen all the points in the dice cup, four to five or six, and Su Hang directly bet 500,000 on the big one.

Ten gambles and nine cheats, Su Hang still understands the tricks of the gambling house, it is inevitable that the croupier played tricks temporarily, and he didn't bet too much, so the water can flow long.

It's just that Su Hang was obviously thinking too much. The four next to him also bet at least 500,000, and the local tycoon who had the most bet 2 million, but unfortunately, he bet small.

In this ghost world, there are indeed a lot of rich ghosts.

"Open! Four, five or six, big."

The croupier yelled and opened the dice cup. As you can imagine, some people were happy while others were worried. The local tycoon who bet 2 million hammered the table with regret.

One hand, less than a minute, 500,000 was credited, and a pile of chips came to Su Hang. Since everyone was playing so big, Su Hang had no worries. Just pay back the ghost's money.

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Half an hour later, Su Hang came out of the gambling house, and in his hand was a passbook of the Mingdu Bank, which was a total of 21 million, and there were several million cash Mingcoins piled up in the storage ring.

I wanted to get a few million and then withdraw the ticket, but I forgot when I didn’t want to play. It’s almost 30 million, which is not a small amount, and it’s enough to attract the attention of the gambling house. Especially if you haven’t lost a game, it’s even more suspicious. Yes, Su Hang obviously felt that the gambling house had noticed him, so he quickly withdrew the ticket.

On the third floor of the casino, in a small room.

A little old man crossed his legs and hummed a little Beijing opera, very comfortable.

"Master Lei, that man is gone." Pushing open the door, a kid came in, and reported to the little old man respectfully.

Hearing this, the little old man opened his slightly squinted eyes, "Gone? Did you leave your identity information?"

The kid took a step closer to the little old man, and said in a low voice, "The little one specifically ordered the front desk to leave his information when he exchanged the chips, but the information the man left..."

"What's wrong?" The little old man looked at the kid seriously.

"It's Zhuang Tianhu, Zhuang Tianhu in Shuzhong." The little ghost said.

"Old ghost Zhuang?" The little old man was stunned for a moment, looking a bit puzzled, "I gambled with that old ghost, and he is very good at mahjong, when did he become so good at dice?"

The little old man obviously knows Zhuang Tianhu. After all, Zhuang Tianhu is a man of his size. This gambling house is owned by the ghost king of Mengshan. In the past, when the ghost market was held, it was rare to see Zhuang Tianhu coming here.

"I'm afraid that that person will deliberately impersonate his name, so I found two little ghosts to follow quietly..." said the little ghost.

The little old man waved his hand, "Forget it, let them come back, that person is a master, it's better not to offend easily."

"Master Lei, that's nearly 40 million." The kid emphasized.

The little old man shook his head, "Let's open the door to do business, can we not let people win money? Fortunately, he still knows that he will accept it when he sees it. Since he is gone, forget it. The ghost market is open these days, and the dragon and snake Mix it up, you should all have some fun."

"yes."

Reluctantly, the little ghost responded and quickly retreated, and the little old man hummed a ditty again indifferently.

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Su Hang obviously felt someone was following him, and was about to shake them off, but the person following him disappeared, which made Su Hang feel a little baffled, maybe his nerves were tense and he had hallucinations.

Is it possible? I have never been nervous before.

No matter what, Su Hang still circled the streets and alleys before heading to the east city, and found a few ghost cultivators to ask directions, and finally arrived at Shengxianju.

An ancient courtyard, the ghost market fair is held three times a year, and the three ghost kings of the ghost cultivator world will come to sit in the town in turn, and this sage residence is the residence of the three ghost kings. It is the ghost king Liangou who sits in the town.

Old Ghost Zhuang had already given instructions to the ghost soldiers guarding the gate, and Su Hang reported the origin, and easily entered the Shengxian Residence, and found Old Ghost Zhuang smoothly.

"Haha, brother Su has been away for so long, I thought you couldn't find the place, and I was about to send someone to find you, but you came back just in time." Seeing Su Hang, Old Ghost Zhuang laughed out loud. , as if he is very familiar with Suhang.

Su Hang really can't laugh or cry, this old ghost, can you be more fake? He also sent someone to look for him. Everyone on the street wears a mask, and they can't see their faces clearly. Where can you find them?

The old ghost had already taken off his mask, and the fat on his face kept shaking with his laughter, feeling quite happy, Su Hang said, "There are too many people in the bank, so I went to the gambling house for a round, and I'll borrow you I'll give you five million in a while."

"Hey, what's the hurry, brother, I'm not short of money." Old Ghost Zhuang smiled, "From Brother Su's tone, I'm afraid you've made a lot of money. You're so lucky that no one else can compare. Let's go." , arrange a place for you first."

It was the first time for Su Hang to stay in a haunted den. The place Zhuang Laogui arranged for him was quite comfortable. When he got there, Su Hang took out piles of ghost coins of various sizes, "Five million, Count for yourself."

"Hehe, I'm all my brother, can I still trust you, brother?" Old Ghost Zhuang smiled shyly, took out a storage bag, and collected the pile of ghost coins. It was such a big pile, five million, only Many more.

"Ghost King Liangou is receiving distinguished guests at the moment, I will take you to meet me later, brother." After collecting the money, Old Ghost Zhuang said to Su Hang.

"An honored guest? Who can be regarded as an honored guest by Ghost King Liangou?" Su Hang was a little puzzled.

In fact, seeing the ghost king is second to Su Hang, after all, he was only brought here by Zhuang Tianhu.

"The Daoist Raptor Dragon of Quanzhen Dao is also one of the most famous and well-known figures in your Taoism. This time, the ghost market fair also came to join in the fun." Old Ghost Zhuang said directly to Su Hang without hiding anything.

"Raptor Daoist?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment, "How is it compared to a pot of Daoist from Tianshi Dao?"

"Uh..." Old Ghost Zhuang didn't expect Su Hang to ask this question. After thinking about it, he said, "Quanzhen Dao and Tianshi Dao can be regarded as neck-and-neck in China Xuanmen. It's hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker, but , compared with the Daoist of Yihu, the Daoist of Raptor is probably worse, Quanzhen Dao has three elders of dragon, tiger, and leopard, and Tianshi Dao only has one and Yihu, the two sects can only be regarded as equal."

"There are three innates in Quanzhen Taoism?" Su Hang was surprised. If there were three innates, Quanzhen Taoism might be able to be compared with King Kong Temple and become a super-class school.

Old Ghost Zhuang waved his hand, "Two, the dragon and the tiger have innate realms. The dragon is born at the third rank, and the tiger is born at the second rank. As for the leopard, its aptitude is not high. It is over seventy years old, and it is only the ninth rank of martial arts."

Su Hang nodded slightly, this old ghost knew a lot.

"Quanzhen Dao needs to know how to be a human being, and has a close relationship with several bigwigs in our ghost world, but Tianshi Dao is not as good in this respect. It has always been lukewarm to our ghost world. Now Quanzhen The influence of Dao is constantly growing, I think, sooner or later, the Dao of Heavenly Master will be suppressed." Old Ghost Zhuang said.

Su Hang shook his head. From the looks of it, Quanzhen Dao is more popular in the ghost world. Among Huaxia Xuanmen, the two sects of Tianshi Dao and Quanzhen Dao may not be as harmonious as they appear on the surface.

It's no wonder that the old man in Yihu went to the crowded Mingdu Bank to save money, instead of Tiandi Bank, because Tiandi Bank is backed by Quanzhen Dao.

"Father, why did you come here?"

Just when Su Hang was about to say something, a young man's voice sounded, and a man in white floated in from the door. His feet didn't touch the ground, and he was also a ghost cultivator.

There were only two people in the room, and Su Hang's not-so-old son must be Zhuang Tianhu. When Su Hang looked at him, the young man was handsome and tall, matching Zhuang Tianhu's short, fat and ugly appearance. A very stark contrast.

This is Zhuang Tianhu's son who worshiped under Lian Gougui's throne? What is it called, Zhuang Shaofeng?

Is this Zhuang Tianhu's son? They don't look alike at all. Could it be that the old Wang next door is doing bad things again? Su Hang thought a little badly in his heart, pulled out the system, and began to scan the information of the young man in front of him.