I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 172 Imprisonment (asking for monthly ticket)

The coffin in the gambling house is what breeds gamblers, but the dice in the hands of gamblers are their real core.

It is really difficult for Sang Que to dismember the gambler at her current level, but Yin Tong has infinite potential and was originally at the ghost level. If Sang Que had not been protected by the Heart Lamp, her soul would have fallen off a cliff in the Netherworld.

At this moment, Sang Que relied on his unique concentration in critical moments to cause the stairs in the Nine Netherworld to collapse in an instant.

The soul fell into the bottomless dark abyss, and Yin Tong followed closely behind. The dark power from the Nine Netherworlds was like a gust of strong wind, rushing madly into Sang Que's fragile soul, bringing her a strong sense of uneasiness and fear.

These feelings of fear were greedily swallowed up by Yin Tong, causing Yin Tong's power to grow rapidly and further strengthening the erosion of Sang Que's body.

However, in the blink of an eye, Sang Que's level in the Netherworld surpassed the range that the Heart Lamp could protect. Regardless of the reality or the Netherworld where his soul was, endless darkness enveloped him from all around, suppressing all light.

The deep cold continued to invade her, making her whole body stiff and cold. Patches of corpse spots appeared on her pale and bloodless skin, emitting the smell of a rotting dead body.

Qianmian opened his eyes wide in surprise, frightened by Sangque's sudden change and wanted to step back. He felt that Sangque's breath was becoming more and more creepy, and he seemed to be swallowed by the darkness and turned into a new evil ghost.

Sang Que could no longer care about so many things. The closer she got to the fourth floor, the higher the success rate of Yin Tong dismembering the gambler. Even if it was just to weaken the gambler's power, their chances of successfully imprisoning him would be greater.

Everything happened in an instant. Yin Tong stretched out his hand and grasped the nothingness. As Yin Tong continued to draw fear from Sang Que, the gambler's arm quickly felt real in Yin Tong's palm. Yin Tong held it tightly and pulled it violently.

The gambler's arm was torn off from his body, and along with it, a dice in the dice cup disappeared.

Originally three fours, became two fours, eight o'clock.

According to the rules of the casino, you bet on the size of the two dice, and the number greater than seven is big. The original bet in which the dealer would win instantly turned into Qianmian winning and Sangque losing.

The force that attacked Qianmian also collapsed at this moment, and what followed was the gambler's attack on Sangque and the counterattack on Yintong.

Sang Que still has relatives alive, so the gambler's attack according to the rules of the gambling table did not fall on her.

However, the gambler's attack on Yin Tong was too deadly due to the gambler's high level, and Yin Tong could not withstand it all, so he counterattacked on Sang Que.

Generally speaking, if the method to control evil spirits is to "treat them with courtesy", then once the evil spirits are harmed, they will all attack the ghost walker. Just like in Heishan Village, the skinner had one arm torn off by the ghost boy. Although the skinner did not transfer the harm to Yan Daozi at that time, he still twisted one of Yan Daozi's arms afterwards.

Sang Que's "use of strength" completely suppresses Yin Tong's control method. If the damage Yin Tong suffers is within Yin Tong's level, Yin Tong will bear it himself. If he cannot bear it, most of it will be transferred to Sang Que, which means that the damage is shared equally by the two of them, ensuring that both of them can survive.

The method of controlling the evil spirit by pretending to be the evil spirit is because the evil spirit thinks that the walking ghost is itself, the evil spirit will bear most of the damage, and the walking ghost will bear a small part. The three methods each have their own advantages.

At this moment, Yin Tong transferred most of the damage to Sang Que. Sang Que was suddenly hit hard in the chest. She couldn't help but groan. The scapegoat in her lapel exploded instantly. The scapegoat could not resist all the power of the four layers of evil ghosts, and could only prepare one at a time. There was still a residual cold force that slammed into her.

The scapegoat, which costs 500 merit points each, belongs to the evil spirit level. It can completely resist one damage from the third level of evil spirits, but can only resist partial damage from the fourth level of evil spirits, ensuring that the user is only seriously injured and will not die at the hands of the fourth level of evil spirits.

Fortunately, Sang Que still had the copper coin inner armor blessed by Yao Zhen on her body, which could withstand the attack of a fourth-level evil ghost, allowing her to remain intact in this situation and not be seriously injured.

Waves of warmth burst out from the inner armor of the copper coin, dispelling the cold and gradually easing the stiffness of Sang Que's body.

"I saw a gambler!"

Qianmian exclaimed in surprise. Logically, the gambler was a fourth-level evil ghost. Even if she got close to the fourth level, she would not be able to see the gambler's figure. But at this moment, Qianmian vaguely saw Wu Renxing, who was wearing dirty cloth, with his head lowered and his face was pitch black.

His arm was still there, but the number of dice in his hand had changed from three to two, and the other was in the hands of the little girl with empty eyes next to him.

Although the gambler's level was relatively high, Qianmian felt at the moment that the little girl gave her a stronger sense of oppression. Just one look at her, and her soul and the evil spirit in her body were like facing a bottomless black hole, causing her and her evil spirit to feel uncontrollable fear and terror.

The gambling table suddenly disappeared, and the gambler who lost a dice was demoted to a lower level. Facing Sang Que and Qian Mian, two ghosts, he instinctively retreated. In a flash, he broke through Sang Que's evil fog and fled towards the door of the gambling house.

As Sang Que moved, she felt exhausted. She staggered and almost fell. Yin Tong then disappeared, and a human bone dice appeared in Sang Que's palm.

There were shadowy figures all around, and suddenly many translucent figures with strange smiles appeared, all stretching out their hands and rushing towards Sang Que and Qian Mian.

"It's the ghost slaves!" Qianmian, who was knowledgeable and experienced, recognized the black shadows around him. They were all the little ghosts killed and controlled by the gambler, that is, the ghost slaves.

As long as you reach the fourth level, you will have the ability to raise ghost slaves.

Sang Que had just saved Qian Mian. This time, Qian Mian took a step forward without hesitation and stood in front of Sang Que.

But before she could stand firm, Sang Que pulled her behind him, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, he grabbed a paper bag, tore it open, and waved it away.

The incense ash left a crescent-shaped trail in front of the two men. When the ghost slaves who rushed over touched the incense ash, they immediately let out shrill screams and were burned by the incense ash, turning into tiny sparks that scattered on the ground.

Qianmian stared blankly at the tall and powerful figure standing in front of her. Her heart tightened and began to beat wildly.

She hadn't felt so protected in a long time, ever since her family died.

This girl who travels at night is not only righteous, but also very reliable!
Oh my god, she has made this friend. If she wants to do something for me in the future, um... half price is fine! ...

The ghost slave's momentary obstruction allowed the gambler to escape to the gate.

Wei Wu had been guarding there. The gambling table was shrouded in evil fog, and he couldn't see what was going on inside. But as long as someone won and took the money, the door would appear, and he would be the first to escape.

He didn't wait for the door to open, but instead waited for the fleeing gambler. When the cold wind blew in his face, Wei Wu's hair stood on end, but he couldn't see where the gambler was at all.

Looking through the gambling ghosts, Wei Wu saw that the evil fog had dissipated, Sang Que and Qian Mian were surrounded by ghost slaves, and had safely left the gambling table.

The door didn't open, what happened?
In a flash, Wei Wu realized something and also felt the gambler standing in front of him, with the stench of foul air blowing on his face.

But, it was too late.

click!
Wei Wu clearly felt a huge force hitting his face. His whole face suddenly sank, and the evil energy corroded his bones. He froze in place.

When a dead person becomes a ghost, he or she will have the desire and instinct to possess a living person in order to be resurrected.

At this moment, the gambler has taken over Wei Wu.

Before Sang Que could make a move, Lu Da, who had been staring at Wei Wu, rushed over and swept past with his sword equipped with the Ghost Soldier Talisman.

A black blade flashed by, and Wei Wu's head, with a sunken face, a terrified look in his eyes but a weird smile, flew up from his neck.

Before the head fell, gray mist wrapped around Wei Wu's body like a snake, and was instantly transferred into the coffin by Sang Que, along with the gambler who possessed it.

boom!
His head fell to the ground and rolled to the side of Ma Zi's body. With tears and blood, he watched Sang Que and Qian Mian lift the coffin lid and press it down hard.

boom!Boom!

The gambler used Wei Wu's arm to repeatedly hit the coffin lid, which was constantly being pushed up.

"Not honest yet!"

Qianmian bared her teeth and roared, then jumped onto the coffin and used the weight of her body and the power of the evil spirit to suppress the coffin. Her face of Mrs. Han gradually melted and rotted in the process of fighting against the gambler, revealing the face of a young girl underneath.

Sang Que was quick-witted and quick-handed. He used the back of a knife to hammer four peach wood nails into the four corners of the coffin, then took out the Bagua mirror and threw it to Qianmian.

The Bagua mirror was facing downwards and was pressed by Qianmian in the middle of the coffin. The gambler immediately became much more obedient.

While Lu Da was dealing with Wei Wu's head, Sang Que took off the red soul-locking rope on his body and quickly tied up the entire coffin.

After doing all this, the gambler in the coffin finally became completely obedient. Sang Que was already sweating and panting.

"There's just one last thing left."

Sang Que took out the inkstone from her bag. Qianmian's face had returned to that of a young girl, and she jumped off the coffin.

"I'll help you."

Qianmian grabbed the end of the ink line, and the two of them stepped back in tacit understanding, pulling the ink line apart, and one on the left and one on the right, drawing criss-cross lines on the coffin.

Even the bottom of the coffin was not spared. How could Sangque forget the revelation from 'Uncle Ying'?
At this point, the gambler was finally detained!

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At that time, on an official road somewhere in Qinzhou.

He Buning, wearing the mask of the Night Walker, looked exhausted, riding in front, with Xiaowu and Xiaoliu following behind. The three of them had just finished handling a strange case and were heading slowly to the nearby post station.

A sudden shattering sound came from He Bu Ning's arms. His pupils trembled and he pulled the reins hard.

Call——

The horse raised its head and neighed. He steadied the horse and checked his body. He found that the jade pendant he had placed close to his body and hung around his neck was broken. This jade pendant was one of the few things his mother left him.

He Bu Ning lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up in the direction of Wangshan City. Something must have happened to his sister.

drive!
He Buning whipped his horse and galloped towards Wangshan City.

"Eh? Aren't we going to take a break? That's the direction of the post station, boss." Xiaoliu shouted from behind with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiaowu whipped Xiaoliu's horse's butt, and Xiaoliu almost fell off. The two of them ran after He Bu Ning, one in front and one behind.

I will continue to throw a tantrum and beg for a monthly ticket. If you don't give it to me, I will cry~
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There is no reason to add more, wait a moment~