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Chapter 15: The Gambling Table Is Deep Like the Sea

Chapter 15 Once the gambling table is as deep as the sea, the millionaire is called moneyless
The thief who stole the incense money felt very evil in his heart.

Immediately knelt down under the statue of Zhenjun God, not knowing whether it was sincere or false, put his hands together: "Daojun Bodhisattva, I really can't open the pot at home, so I have to ask you for something. Your merit box is originally for making merit, how about Give me some money, let me start a small business and barely make ends meet, and when I get rich, I will come back to fulfill my wish."

I don't know if the prayer was useful, the Taoist Lord allowed him, or the thief calmed down, but this time there was no change, and the thief quickly deducted some broken money.

But the thief was not satisfied, and wanted to deduct some.But it seemed that someone was approaching, and he was suspicious and panicked. He was afraid that Taoist Zhao would come back, so he climbed over the wall and went out from behind.

Turning over the wall, the thief was even more determined and joyful, "Ding ding ding li gong bang." Humming a little tune, he turned around and entered a gambling house.

"Today's money is the merit money of worshiping God, so I can't let me lose again."

As soon as he entered the gambling house, someone laughed and said: "Hu Guangzong, you old six, you don't have the capital to seek happiness!"

"You have lost all your belongings, even your wife, sister, and old mother. You have lost them to others as slaves and prostitutes. Why don't you stop?"

"Lose, lose, lose!" Then Hu Guangzong was not happy when he heard it: "I worshiped God today, and I am going to kill all directions. Today is the big red hand! The big red hand!"

"Hahaha!" For a moment, the casino was full of freedom and joy.

"Okay, okay, since you want to send us money, we'll take a gamble with you."

"Come on, I'm going to steal your property today!" Hu Guangzong said harshly.

As a result, Hu Guangzong really got a big hit, winning Pai Gow, dice, and mahjong.

Seeing that Hu Guangzong's face was flushed, his forehead was glowing red, and his face was full of smiles, the thousand generals in the gambling town said to the people next to him, "He's got bad luck today, tell him to change the direction of his seat."

After the man heard what he said, he changed another person to play cards with Hu Guangzong, but he lost two hands, so he shouted: "Today, the God of Wealth is in the south, change positions and change positions."

Hu Guangzong didn't want to change direction at first, but he just looked at the big men from the corner of his eye, staring at him like a wolf.

Suddenly I was startled: "If I win again, I'm afraid they won't let me go!"

He agreed to change positions.

Who knows that Hu Guangzong's evil luck is still strong after changing positions.

The thousand generals in the gambling house couldn't sit still, so he made a move himself.

First, he rubbed an unknown oil on his hands, which had a fishy smell.

But in this gambling house, the smell is mixed, Han smell, opium smoke, dry tobacco smell, and even foot odor, body odor, feces, urine and fart.

This is because they have been numb, but instead became a catalyst, making them extremely crazy.

As soon as Qian Jiang clapped Hu Guangzong's shoulder, Hu Guangzong shivered, the wind blowing over his back, and his hairs stood on end.

"Guangzong, Guangzong, are you having fun today?"

"Fourth Master Yuan!" Hu Guangzong shuddered: "I didn't win much, how did you startle me?"

"Hahaha, it's not a matter of whether you win or not. It's not a big deal for your two taels of broken silver to be turned over hundreds or thousands of times, but today I saw Lie Xinxi, so I felt a little itchy and wanted to talk to you." Play two, don't worry, just play two."

"Then what are you playing?" Hu Guangzong asked cautiously.

"Since you want to have fun, let's invite more people to play." Yuan Siye said with a smile: "Come and play a flower pressing party today."

The people on the side booed and sang:
"It's the New Year in the first month, and Genyu dresses up and enters the garden."

"Mingzhu wears a pair of flowers on her head, and leads Rongsheng to the door."

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"The twelfth season is the end of the year, and the millionaire is called without money,

Zhang Yuanji, in the mortal world, did not see Spring for another year. "

After the singing, the whole casino fell into a frenzied atmosphere.

"Worship the Flower God, worship the Flower God!"

There are 34 cards in the flower pressing club, each corresponding to the name of the god, has its own birth and restraint, and there are two gods that cannot be opened.

The banker picks a stick with the name of the god, hides it in a tube, hangs it high, and calls it Hanging Flower Fair.

The gambler thinks he is a flower god, and if he wins, he will get thirty times the profit.

Of course, if you are afraid of losing one or two bets, you can also bet a few more.

Before Hu Guangzong could react, he saw someone set down the altar immediately.

The main seat enshrined is Guan Erye, with 34 flower gods beside him, each lined up on both sides.

Light the fire and insert incense, and put on a battle.

There is a bamboo tube in front of each of the 34 statues of flower gods, on which flower sticks are placed.

The gamblers first go to the cashier to pay, and give you two flower lottery with the same serial number.

Hold one for yourself and vote for one.

For those who bet, if you don't vote for a specific god name, you can also vote for any lottery in December, and if you win, the odds are [-] to [-].

This is a very lucky bet.

Hu Guangzong took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Then play a few games with Fourth Master Yuan."

Fourth Master Yuan showed his golden teeth: "I have long seen that you, Hu Guangzong, are capable of great things. Regardless of winning or losing today, let's make friends."

Hu Guangzong had seldom played this kind of game before. This is a game played by the rich. Although he knows the rules, it is actually the first time he has started.

But he saw that the banker knelt in front of Guan Erye sincerely and waved out a flower stick.

This signature is two signatures in one. The side with the words is stuck with paste and cannot be seen. Only by breaking it can the flower plate be released.

This sign is enclosed in a bamboo tube and hung on the beam.

Then the dealer began to yell: "Worship the God of Flowers, and you will know how to press flowers!"

Hu Guangzong looked at the 34 flower gods and couldn't help but panic.

The mind is empty, the ghosts are erratic, and the clouds are in the fog.

"Brother, how much do you plan to bet?"

"Vote, vote ten taels of silver?"

"Haha, my brother really knows how to joke, but it's also good, try your hand at ten taels of silver."

Fourth Master Yuan had just wiped his hands with corpse oil and slapped Hu Guangzong's shoulder to extinguish the fire.

Every year, there are always a few gamblers in the casino, who lose their lives to others.

Nine times out of ten bets, the remaining family will be ruined.

Such a gambler deserves no sympathy.

After death, burn candles from under his jaw, and take his corpse oil, which can defeat evil luck and extinguish Yang fire.

Because this gambler has lost all his life, he is most annoyed when he sees people winning money, so it is the most effective.

What's more, it's like acting as a minion for a tiger. When the gambler dies, he loses his life to the dealer, and the gambling debt is also a debt.

Besides, which of the nine-rate people who can open a gambling house has no strong connections and excellent skills?
Hu Guangzong is just a minion, and Yuan Siye doesn't take it seriously. It doesn't matter if he wins some money, he will have to pay it back in the end.

But he had bad luck, and the gambling house just doesn't allow such "bad luck" people to appear, and it will be considered that there are high-ranking people behind them, trying to smash their games.

Fourth Master Yuan didn't know what Hu Guangzong was, so he personally checked it out. If someone messed up the situation, he would naturally put it down. If it was just "catalyzed by great luck", it would also ruin his great luck.

(End of this chapter)

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