Mahjong Pai Jiu takes time, and dice is enough to make money. The chips of 500,000 can be used to play with higher specifications on the second floor. However, Su Hang still wants to try it on this floor first.

The male dealer, an old man in his sixties, held the dice cup and shaking it while calling for bets. The rules are very simple: buy big and buy small, buy double the price, and get leopards, and the dealer takes all of them.

The dice cup is obviously specially made to isolate the mental power investigation. Otherwise, for ghost cultivators, it would be too easy to penetrate the dice cup with their mental power and know the points inside.

However, unfortunately, Su Hang is not a ghost cultivator. Moreover, his eyes can see through. No matter how superb the casino's defense skills are, they cannot be stopped.

Anyway, wearing a mask, she was not afraid of being recognized, and Su Hang had no scruples. She just took a few moves and had almost 800,000 chips in her hand.

The dealer was a little sweaty. The hall played with small characters, and they were swept away more than 300,000 yuan at once, and they were still a little stressed.

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

On the second floor, it is obviously much quieter, with fewer tables and not many people, and they all play cards and bet quietly.

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

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

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

The few people next to them listened with their ears on their backs for a while. They seemed to be old gambling men, but the gambling house had the means of gambling houses, so how could they easily get the points?

The minimum bet for this table is 50,000, and the top is not capped. The table specially selected by Su Hang has 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, five or six points were big, and Su Hang directly bet 500,000 on the big.

Nine out of ten gambling is cheated. Su Hang still understands the tricks of gambling shops, and the dealer is temporarily tampering with it. He did not bet too much, and only a long time can he flow through it with a fine water.

However, Su Hang was obviously overthinking. The four next to him also bet at least 500,000 yuan, and the most tycoon had two million yuan, but unfortunately, he bet on Xiao.

There are indeed many rich ghosts in this ghost world.

"Open! Four, five or six o'clock, big."

The dealer shouted and opened the dice cup. The result was conceivable. Some people were happy and some were worried. The rich man who bet 2 million yuan even more regretfully raised the table.

In less than a minute, 500,000 yuan was earned, and a bunch of chips came to Su Hang. Since everyone was playing so big, Su Hang had no worries. Anyway, he only had a few million yuan and just paid back the money he borrowed from Zhuang Laogui.

...

Half an hour later, Su Hang came out of the gambling house and had a passbook from the Mingdu Money House, which was 21 million yuan. There were millions of cash and coins piled up in the storage ring.

I wanted to get a few million and then withdraw the votes, but I forgot it if I didn't want to play. It was almost 30 million, not a small amount, which was enough to attract the attention of the gambling house. Especially, I had never lost a single hand, which was even more suspicious. Su Hang obviously felt that the gambling house had noticed him, so he quickly withdraws the votes.

On the third floor of the gambling house, in a small room.

A little old man crossed his legs and hummed the Beijing tune in his mouth, which was very comfortable.

"Master Lei, that person is gone." He pushed open the door and came in, and reported to the old man respectfully.

Upon hearing this, the old man opened his slightly narrowed eyes and said, "Let's go? Have you left your identity information?"

The little devil walked closer to the old man and whispered, "The little one specially ordered the front desk to leave his information when he exchanged his chips, but the information left by that person..."

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

"It's Zhuang Tianhu, Zhuang Tianhu in Shu." said the little ghost.

"Old Ghost Zhuang?" The old man was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused. "I have bet with that old Ghost. I am very good at playing mahjong. When did the dice be so good?"

The old man obviously knew Zhuang Tianhu. After all, Zhuang Tianhu was a figure. This gambling shop is the property of the Ghost King in Mengshan. In the past, the ghost market was opened, and Zhuang Tianhu was rarely seen here.

"I was afraid that the man deliberately made a name, so I found two little ghosts and followed them quietly..." the little ghost said.

The old man waved his hand, "Forget it, let them come back. That person is a master, so it's better not to commit crimes easily."

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

The old man shook his head, "Let's open the door to do business, so how can we not make money? Fortunately, he still knows that he will stop when he sees it. Since he is leaving, let's forget it. The ghost market has been open these days, and there are dragons and snakes mixed together. You all have some attention."

"yes."

Helplessly, the little devil responded and quickly stepped back. The old man hummed the little song indifferently.

Su Hang obviously felt someone following him, and was about to get rid of them, but the person who was following him disappeared, which made Su Hang feel a little confused. Could it be that he became nervous and had hallucinations?

Is it possible? I have never been nervous.

No matter what, Su Hang still circled the streets and alleys before heading to the east city, looking for a few ghost cultivators to ask for directions, and then he arrived at the residence of the Sage.

There are ancient villas, and there are three ghost kings in the ghost cultivation world who take turns to take charge. This sage residence is the palace villa of the three ghost kings. This spring ghost market is controlled by the ghost king Lian Gou.

Zhuang Laogui had already ordered the ghost soldiers guarding the gate. Su Hang reported his origin and easily entered the Saint's House and successfully found Zhuang Laogui.

"Haha, Brother Su has been there for so long, I thought you couldn't find a place. I was about to send someone to find you, but you came back by chance." As soon as I saw Su Hang, Zhuang Laogui laughed, as if he was very familiar with Su Hang.

Su Hang was really a little amused. Can this old ghost be a little fake? He also sent someone to find him. Everyone on the street was wearing masks and couldn't see his face clearly. Where can you find him?

The old ghost had already taken off his mask, and the fat on his face kept shaking with the laughter, which was quite funny. Su Hangdao, "There are too many people in the money shop, so he went to the gambling house to borrow five million from you, and I will give it to you later."

"Hey, why are you anxious? I'm not short of money, brother." Zhuang Laogui smiled, "I'm afraid I've made a lot of money from Brother Su's tone. You're so lucky, no one can compare to others. Let's arrange a place for you first."

It was the first time for Su Hang to stay in a ghost nest. The place Zhuang Laogui arranged for him was quite comfortable. When he arrived at the place, Su Hang took out piles of small and small ghost coins, "Five million, count them yourself."

"Haha, my brothers are all my own brothers, can I trust you brothers?" Zhuang Laogui smiled with a shy face, took out a storage bag, and collected the pile of ghost coins. It was so big, five million, only a lot.

"At this moment, King Lian Gou Gui is receiving distinguished guests. I will take you to see you later." After receiving the money, Old Ghost Zhuang looked at Su Hangdao.

"Disciple? Who can be regarded as a distinguished guest by the King of Lian Gougui?" Su Hang was a little confused.

In fact, seeing the King of Ghosts is second to Su Hang. After all, he was just pulled by Zhuang Tianhu.

"The Raptor of Quanzhen Dao is one of the best figures in your Xuanmen. This time, the Ghost Market Festival came to join in the fun." Zhuang Laogui did not hide it and directly looked at Su Hangdao.

"Master Raptor?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment, "How about the Taoist priest from Tianshidao?"

"Uh..." Zhuang Laogui didn't expect Su Hang to ask this question. After thinking about it, he said, "Quanzhen Dao and Tianshidao can be considered to be on par with each other in the Huaxia Xuanmen. It is hard to say who is stronger and who is weak. However, compared with Taoist Master Yihu, this Raptor Taoist Master is probably a little worse. Quanzhen Dao has three elders, dragon, tiger, and leopard. Tianshidao only has one pot, and the two gates can only be considered equal."

"There are three innate ones in Quanzhen Dao?" Su Hang was surprised. If there were three innate ones, Quanzhen Dao would probably be comparable to the Vajra Temple and become a top-notch sect.

Zhuang Laogui waved his hand, "Two, the dragon and the tiger have an innate realm, the dragon and the tiger have a third-grade innate level, the tiger and the tiger have a second-grade innate level, as for the fierce leopard, they are not qualified, and they are over seventy years old, and they are only a ninth-grade martial artist."

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

"Quanzhendao should be more capable of being a human being. He has a close relationship with several big men in our ghost world, and the Tianshidao is a little worse in this regard. He has always been lukewarm to our ghost world. Now the power of Quanzhendao is growing continuously. I think it will be suppressed sooner or later." Zhuang Lao Guidao.

Su Hang shook his head. It seemed that Quanzhen Taoism was more popular in the ghost world. In the Chinese Xuanmen, the two sects of Tianshi Taoism and Quanzhen Taoism were probably not as harmonious as they were on the surface.

No wonder the old man even went to the crowded Mingdu Money House in Yihu even saved money, but did not go to the Tiandi Money House because the Tiandi Money House was backed by Quanzhendao.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Just as Su Hang was about to say something, a young voice sounded, and a man in white floated in from outside the door, without touching the ground, and was also a ghost cultivator.

There were only two people in the room. Su Hang's son, who was not that old, must be called Zhuang Tianhu. When Su Hang looked at it, the young man had a pretty face and a tall figure, which formed a very sharp contrast with Zhuang Tianhu's short, fat and ugly appearance.

This is Zhuang Tianhu's son who worshipped under the throne of Lian Gou Gui? What is his name, Zhuang Shaofeng?
Chapter completed!