Seeing the severed fingers, both Sang and Zhao's faces looked a little ugly.

The green-faced ghost smiled: "Are you anxious?"

"Because you don't know, that young man just had his fingers cut off, or... his life is gone."

"Actually, it's very simple to know these things. You just have to make a bet with me."

Sang waved his whisk and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Why do I have to bet with you?"

"As long as I capture you, I can still achieve my goal."

"The weasel who sets up a fortune-telling stall at the door and wants to be awarded a title is a role model!"

"I still don't believe it. I am a practitioner of the Three Religions and a red-headed mage. I can't deal with you, a gambler?"

Faced with Sang's threat, the green-faced gambler smiled unabated:

"That's true."

"Although, there are ghost market rules in a ghost market."

"But...as long as you are strong enough, the rules...can't be changed."

"The strength of the two of you is indeed no match for me."

"But... is it really okay to do this?"

"Don't you care about his safety?"

I saw the green-faced gambler pointing at Ah Cheng.

Dong Ming turned around and saw that Acheng's face was as pale as paper and his eyes were lifeless.

Zhenren Zhao also said in a deep voice:

"Two of the three flames of life on his body were knocked away!"

"But this shouldn't be the case. I was watching from behind the whole time!"

Sang snorted coldly, murderous intent appearing in his eyes:

"What's so confusing about this?"

"These guys are cheating!"

"It must be a scapegoat with profound moral knowledge who bewitched Cheng in the spiritual world!"

"Gambling Ghost Shopkeeper, this method of yours is breaking the rules!"

The green-faced ghost spread his hands and said with a smile:

"You didn't realize it and your skills are inferior to others. You can't blame me."

Sang clung to the edge of the gambling table.

At this time, a monster behind him rushed up with some gloating:

"Hey, alive!"

"Whether you want to bet or not, if you don't bet..."

Before he finished speaking, Sang didn't even look back, and whipped the whisk behind him like a soft whip.

In an instant, with a howl, the monster turned into smoke and dissipated directly under the blow.

At this time, Sang slowly turned around, his eyes without any warmth, even Zhao Zhenren couldn't help but be surprised.

He glanced around, looking at the demons and monsters with frightened faces, and asked coldly:

"Who else wants to get into trouble?"

"Stand up."

"I'm in a good mood today, so I can help him achieve salvation for free without charge."

The monsters and monsters around them all subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Sang with some fear.

"call……"

"Hey, gambler!"

Sang looked at the other party coldly: "I made a bet with you!"

"However, I have a request."

The green-faced gambler said with a smile: "I am a guest, please tell me."

Sang smiled like a cunning fox:

"I'm not very good at gambling, but I happen to have some copper coins on hand."

"Well, let's bet on the heads and tails of the copper coin."

"Simple and clear, how about it?"

"In this first round, the prize I got was... one of my fingers!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhenren Zhao on the side immediately stepped forward:

"Monk, don't be reckless!"

"The ghosts in the gambling houses in the ghost city were all good gamblers during their lifetimes. You..."

Sang waved his hand:

"It's not just Ning Qi's problem now."

"A Cheng's life is also in the other party's hands!"

"And...I just asked the weasel monster outside Sansheng Gambling House."

"He said... Acheng's parents did not go to hell, but were captured by the owner of Sansheng Gambling House and made bone china!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhenren's breath froze.

"Does Mr. Ning know?"

Sang shook his head helplessly:

"Do you dare to let him know?"

"Made bone china..."

"The lightest and lightest thing is that it will never be reborn. If this young gentleman knows about this, he will probably go crazy."

On the side, the green-faced gambler said with a smile:

"No problem, I agree."

"Xiao Langjun, can we start?"

Sang smiled coldly:

"Zhenzhen Zhao, protect Cheng's body, and I will give this gambling shopkeeper an unforgettable memory!"

As he said this, Sang dusted his whisk, and nine copper plates began to spin on the table.

The monsters and monsters around him didn't notice anything, and the green-faced gambler also looked like he was sure of winning.

"In that case... let me bet on words." The green-faced gambler said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the green-faced gambler's expression changed.

An indescribable pressure enveloped him inexplicably!

"This...this is..."

The green-faced gambler stared at the spinning coins in front of him in horror, sweating profusely:

"This...this is not an ordinary copper coin!"

"This is the First Emperor's immortal copper coin!"

"You cheated!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the demons and monsters around them quickly retreated one by one as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zhenren Zhao looked at Sang with red eyes in surprise.

"This kind of aura..." Zhao Zhenren frowned: "What a special and violent aura!"

But I saw Sang with scarlet eyes smiling slightly:

"The green-faced gambler, isn't it interesting?"

"The First Emperor's immortal copper coins, and...I even took out nine of them at once."

"Nine is the ultimate number!"

"I bet you and I on the pros and cons of immortality. Can you, a gambler, bear the consequences of this?"

"But please don't say I cheated."
To be continued...