He had just called the uncle of the Lin family. He originally wanted to ask if the other party was at home, but he heard the uncle's warning.
He knew something was wrong.
So I fell asleep quickly and ran over quickly.
He could clearly see what was going on in the room. An evil spirit exuding a terrifying aura was roaming wild.
Lin Mo didn't need to ask, he had to defeat the other party first.
Needless to say, the strength of the Brick Hammer, many evil ghosts and evil spirits have died under this weapon. Besides, although this evil ghost is not weak, it is still much worse than some of the nightmares Lin Mo encountered.
But what Lin Mo didn't expect was that when the brick hammer hit the opponent's head, there was no headshot scene as Lin Mo expected.
Bang!
It's like being hit on a piece of cast iron.
Look at this evil ghost again, still standing.
"Tietou Gong?"
Lin Mo also moved quickly and hit the opponent's leg with his backhand.
There is so much fat on this evil spirit's legs that when you hit it, it's like hitting a sponge.
I want to do it a third time.
As a result, the gambler had already rushed towards Lin Mo.
"Eldest nephew, you can't kill this thing." Uncle Lin shouted.
An unbeatable ghost?
Lin Mo didn't believe it.
But it is true that this ghost can indeed withstand a brick hammer.
As a result, just when Lin Mo thought that the ghost was about to take action, the other party actually stopped. He looked at Lin Mo, then at the Lin family uncle and Lao Suntou over there.
Then he said: "One, two, three, four, four, just right. We have enough people. Let's continue playing."
Lin Mo looked at the ghost and then at the mahjong table in the room.
Seems to understand something.
Lin Mo just felt a strong obsession from this evil ghost.
Obsession with poker?
Lin Mo had seen similar strong obsessions before.
That ‘doctor’ in the evolution forum.
Old Chinese medicine doctor.
The other party is a nightmare made entirely of obsessions.
There is nothing else in his mind, only the transformation surgery. He will not be affected by other things. He is powerful and almost immortal.
There is also a delivery boy.
The obsession is so strong that it transcends resentment and malice, and no one can stop it from completing the order.
This kind of nightmare is actually easy to deal with. Anyway, Lin Mo is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of obsessional nightmare.
At this time, the uncle of the Lin family came over and whispered a few words to Lin Mo, finally explaining the ins and outs of the gambler Cui Daquan.
When Lin Mo heard this, he understood why this gambler had such a strong obsession.
The other party is addicted to gambling, but he has bad luck and has never won. This truly explains what it means to be addicted to food.
Even if he becomes a ghost, all he can think about is gambling.
No.
Not just for the money.
Maybe this guy just wants to win once.
The more you don't let it win, the stronger the opponent's obsession will be. The stronger the obsession, the more ferocious and terrifying it will be.
On the contrary, if you can make it do what you want, you can slowly weaken the other party's obsession.
Without the obsession, the gambler will dissipate on his own.
In this case, just play with it, since you don't know how to play anyway.
"Be careful, nephew, if you light the cannon for someone else, this guy will fall out." The uncle warned in a low voice.
Lin Mo was stunned.
This is really a problem.
But now that we have come to this step, let’s try it first. Lin Mo feels that he is playing blindly. First of all, he is sure that he cannot win.
In addition, as long as the uncle and another old man are let off, it stands to reason that the gambler can win.
Try it.
Once it came down, the uncle touched himself.
The gambler's obsession has deepened.
But this is in line with the rules of the game. Although it is a vicious gambler, the gambling products are quite good. As long as it complies with the rules, it will not say anything. Gu Zhi
It’s just that my obsession is stronger.
Lin Mo reached out and quietly poked the uncle.
"I said, uncle, didn't I tell you to let it go? Don't really bet with it."
"You think I do?" The uncle said with bitterness on his face: "There is something wrong with this deck of cards. If you play tricks, they will fall down on their own. I have no idea."
"That's simple. Next time we have the same purpose and we will fight wherever there is misbehavior." Lin Mo came up with an idea.
The uncle shook his head: "This method is good, but it is easy for others to fire."
Lin Mo thought for a while and said no.
"As long as we discuss it with the other old man, the three of us will deliberately play bad cards. In this way, it will be difficult to win, but not easy to lose?"
The uncle was right in his thinking.
In fact, he and Lao Sun were both beaten randomly at the beginning, that is, the soy sauce guy. The soy sauce guy didn't know his position, so he was shot and died.
At that moment, the uncle secretly winked at Lao Suntou.
The latter nodded.
The alliance is reached.
The next step is to draw the cards.
When the cards came up, Lin Mo himself was dumbfounded.
He doesn't know other people's cards. Anyway, his own card is a good one. Logically speaking, it is too easy to win this card. If you play a useless card, you can then listen to the card.
Lin Mo raised his head and glanced at the serious gambler opposite.
I think this guy is really bad.
It's simply worse than a bad ghost.
With this guy, no matter how lucky you are, he will always support you.
This can be considered a skill.
"That's fine, I'll just break the good cards and play them."
This is what Lin Mo thought and did.
The cards were played.
This time the gambler got excited and yelled "touch".
It seems that no matter how unlucky the gambler is, he can still win as long as the other three people work together to let him win.
As expected.
This round of ‘killing’ was earth-shaking, but fortunately, in the end, the gambler got it wrong.
This guy yelled excitedly.
The obsession in my body has weakened a bit.
The uncle and Lao Sun were also excited. The three of them looked at each other and encouraged each other to keep up the good work.
Next, the three of them cooperated more and more tacitly, and the gambler began to play tricks continuously. Every time he won a round, the gambler's obsession became less and less. In the end, his figure was very dim, like a piece of Transparent crystal.
In the ninth game, this guy actually drew a card.
He yelled excitedly.
"Win, I touched myself, I touched myself!"
After saying that, the figure disappeared without a trace.
The mahjong table and tiles also decayed, turning into black gravel.
This was the first time that Lin Mo saw the nightmare of obsession dissipate. He also looked curious and observed carefully.
The uncle and Lao Suntou both breathed a sigh of relief.
The gambler is too fierce.
The old man will not say it anymore, if people sit in the house, disaster will come from the sky; Old Suntou is even more unlucky, it has forgotten what it came to do in the first place.
I came back to my senses now.
It's here to kill people.
It is here to release resentment and hatred.
Unexpectedly, it was forced to play mahjong for more than ten rounds.
Who can I talk to to reason with this?
Fortunately, the gambler was successfully sent away.
Now continue what you have not finished before?
Old Sun looked at the uncle of the Lin family, then at Lin Mo, who was a little scary, and thought to himself, let it go.
The gambler had scared it back to its senses before, but it wasn't stupid either.
Lao Lin, the eldest nephew, is not an easy man. If he really wants to take action, he will probably be killed by the uncle and nephew.
After suppressing the malice and resentment that kept pouring out, Lao Sun didn't say a word, raised his legs and walked out. As a result, before he could go out, Lin Mo pulled him back.