Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

"Old man, a few more games?"

Hearing Chen Xun's words, the old man was stunned.

Especially when he saw the money, he had a bad feeling.

Where did this young man get so many ghost money?

And his chess skills, even in the city where they are now, are also one of the best.

Others avoid playing chess with him. This guy has just lost once, and he actually wants to play chess with him?

This surprised the old man.

"Old man?"

Seeing that the old man was a little dazed, Chen Xun called out softly.

"Okay, then continue."

"But the stakes are a little bigger, how about 10,000 ghost money per game?" The old man said.

After taking out the 10,000 ghost money, the guy in front of him should not have more ghost money.

And looking at the chess skills of this little guy just now, he should be a sure win.

As long as the other party loses all the ghost money, he can take out the other party's heart and collect it.

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Xun nodded immediately:

"Of course."

What surprised Chen Xun was that spending money to play chess with the old man was actually within the scope of legitimate consumption.

But he couldn't raise the stakes himself.

He hoped that the old man would gamble more expensively.

Soon, Chen Xun played a few more games with the old man.

Every time Chen Xun could take out money to give to the old man.

The old man suddenly stared with wide eyes, watching Chen Xun constantly taking out money.

He thought to himself, how rich is this guy?

"Old man, let's play another game!"

Chen Xun became more and more courageous as he lost.

The old man had never seen such a person before.

Then, the old man had a wicked smile on his face:

"Young man, you have played so many games and you have never won."

"These old guys around me can't stand it anymore."

"They said they want to increase the stakes."

"This time, let's use your heart as the stakes, how about that?"

Chen Xun's face froze when he heard this.

"Old man, if you are like this, I won't play with you."

It's okay to spend money to play chess, but it's not okay to spend your life.

However, as soon as Chen Xun finished speaking, the old man revealed a strong ghost aura.

"Young man, the old man has only this one request now, and you are not willing to satisfy me?"

"Is this the service attitude of your hotel?"

Chen Xun was stunned when he saw this scene.

Good guy, is this considered to be breaking the rules?

Chen Xun said:

"It's not that I don't want to play with you, but your stakes are too low."

"My heart is worth more than that."

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then the ghost spirit dissipated a lot.

"Then what kind of thing do you want to bet?"

Chen Xun said:

"You saw it just now, but I lost to you hundreds of thousands of ghost money."

"So my life should be worth more than hundreds of thousands of ghost money."

"If you want to continue playing chess, you must take out something worth more than hundreds of thousands of ghost money."

This is also a delaying tactic by Chen Xun.

He bet that the old man didn't have such a high-value ghost.

It's no wonder that Chen Xun didn't play chess with him at that time.

The old man frowned when he heard this.

After thinking for a long time, he frowned and took out a black finger from his clothes.

This finger exuded a strong ghost spirit.

"Young man, how about this thing?"

"It is the most expensive treasure on my body, more than enough to replace 100,000 ghost money."

The old man smiled, seeming to cherish this item very much.

At this time, Ying suddenly said:

"Boss, I want this thing."

"As long as you can get this thing, I can agree to one more condition for you."

Chen Xun was also stunned.

He knew that Ying's strength had actually declined.

This finger can help him recover some strength?

Chen Xun nodded:

"Okay, old man, I will play another game with you."

The old man smiled immediately.

Although this thing is very precious to him, with his chess skills, it is impossible for him to lose to Chen Xun.

Chen Xun's heart, he is determined today.

It was at this time that Chen Xun used a skill card.

Then he chose the skill of Go.

At the end of the first copy, Chen Xun obtained 3 skill cards.

In the second copy, he used one on the painting skill.

If he used one more chess piece now, there would be one left.

Soon, he looked at the old man.

"Old man, you go first."

Chen Xun said, and the old man was not polite.

A black chess piece fell directly on the chessboard.

A few minutesAfter that.

"Old man, I'll give you a concession."

As expected, Chen Xun won this game.

"How is it possible?"

The old man stared at the chessboard with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Just now, Chen Xun was like a novice, constantly losing to him.

He had played chess with many novices, and he was sure that Chen Xun was not pretending before.

How come his chess skills became so good in just a short time?

Chen Xun looked at the confused old man and said:

"Old man, I'm willing to accept the loss."

Chen Xun looked at the finger that the old man took out.

This thing is very useful for Ying.

Although the old man was reluctant, he still handed the finger to Chen Xun:

"Young man, you are good at chess."

"In the next game?"

"This time, I'll use the ghost money you just lost to me to bet on that finger?"

Chen Xun nodded.

A few minutes later...

"Old man, you're giving in again."

The old man lost again.

At this moment, the old man seemed a little unconvinced.

He looked at the air beside Chen Xun and said:

"You old guys, don't laugh."

After that, he looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Young man, you are playing the pig to eat the tiger."

"Do you dare to play another game with me, an old man?"

After that, the old man took out a bunch of ghosts as bets.

It was still betting on that finger.

A few minutes later, the old man lost again.

Then he lost several times in a row.

The old man looked at the chessboard blankly.

"How is it possible? How could I lose again?"

He looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Young man, let's play another game!"

Chen Xun shook his head:

"Old man, you have nothing to bet on."

At this moment, the old man had lost all his wealth to Chen Xun.

The old man suddenly realized.

He was just drunk.

Even the last fortune for retirement was lost?

Doesn't that mean that he doesn't even have tomorrow's room fee.

Will he be driven out to the street as a homeless ghost?

Chen Xun smiled and said:

"But old man, I don't need these things of yours."

"I just need this one finger."

"Old man, you should gamble less in the future!"

Finally, Chen Xun took the black one and prepared to leave the room.

Then, the old man came to his senses.

"Wait!"

The old man said, and handed Chen Xun a black card.

There was an address recorded on it.

"If you have anything in the future, you can contact me at this place."

"Old man, I owe you a favor."