Chapter 503 In the Gambling Game (12)
Zhang Chunfa is in a strange state at this time. His left arm has begun to metamorphose, turning into a weird look like a ghost, but the right side of his body is still holding The long sword and the talisman on the long sword flashed red, seeming to be suppressing Zhang Chunfa's power.
There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him to throw down the sword and completely embrace this powerful force, but his intuition told him that once he completely turned into that monster, he would There's no going back.
So he maintained his half-human, half-ghost state and rushed towards Aoki.
"Do you really want to kill me? Zhang." After Qing Gui forced Qian Xiaoyi back, he confronted Zhang Chunfa again.
The swords collided together, and fierce sparks bloomed. Aoki said calmly during the battle: "You actually chose to attack me. Have you forgotten who accepted you when you first arrived in Japan?" Did this drowned dog give you a foothold? "
"Are you kidding me!" Zhang Chunfa, although still struggling, finally managed not to be knocked out by the sword, he cursed: " Accept it? I will work as a coolie for you, and let me do all the chores. How many things have I done to get to this position, and now it seems that you let me stay here? In the meeting, there was another reason from the beginning. You never regarded me as a brother, you just regarded me as an obedient dog!"
Qinggui snorted: "Now it seems that this Dogs are not that obedient.”
“Fight on the street! I...” Zhang Chunfa was furious.
“Be careful!” Qian Xiaoyi’s ink brush wrapped around Zhang Chunfa’s leg, pulling him back and dragging him back.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed across Zhang Chunfa's body, causing Zhang Chunfa to break out in cold sweat. Qing Gui took advantage of the distraction of his words to suddenly burst out at extreme speed and unfolded. attack. If Qian Xiaoyi was any later, he would be split in half.
Even so, a large gash was cut in the clothes on Zhang Chunfa's chest.
Qinggui stood not far away, looking at the two of them with a knife, and said: "It seems that the years of comfort have made you forget how to fight. Zhang, you can't be beaten by your opponent when fighting. Disturbed by the language."
"Are you okay?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.
"..." Zhang Chunfa was silent. He tore open the torn shirt and threw it away, revealing his strong upper body. The ghost on his back became more and more weird. Zhang Chunfa took a deep breath and said fiercely. He looked at Qing Gui and said: "Come again, Brother Qian, don't interfere this time. This is a grudge between me and him."
"Holy shit!" Qian Xiaoyi was startled and frowned: "Stop messing with me, boss, it's time like this..."
"I said..." Zhang Chunfa stared at Qinggui with murderous intent. Overflowing, he said word by word: "Don't interfere! I'm going to kill him myself!"
"Okay~" Hearing this, Qian Xiaoyi sighed and actually stepped back a few steps. He stepped forward and sat on the tatami, seemingly not intending to interfere.
"You finally look good, Zhang." Qinggui said: "Just like the first time I saw you, I saw a betrayed evil ghost. Very good. , in order to respond to your invitation, let me be more serious.”
The muscles on Qinggui’s body began to swell. He swelled, and the suit all over his body burst. He waved his hand and threw the broken shirt aside. There were countless black tattoos on the gnarled blue muscles of his body. Those tattoos were like wailing souls, constantly twisting. , seen from a distance, burning on him like black flames.
At this time, Aoki took off his white suit, and seemed to have thrown away the shackles of civilization. He finally looked like a "ghost" in Japanese legend, and his aura became primitive and violent.
“Be careful with that knife.” Qian Xiaoyi reminded: “Judging from the fight just now, if I’m not mistaken, that knife is a demon knife. He used that thing to intercept the original belongings of the demon knife. You use your power for yourself.”
“That’s right,” Qinggui said. You should know the demon sword [Ghost Ghoul], right? "
Of course Zhang Chunfa knows him. When he went to Chuandao Nobuo's house to report the accounts countless times, this nodachi was enshrined in the Japanese room where they met. , legend has it that it is a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in their family and has the power to devour ghosts.
At first, he didn't take it seriously. He just thought that this man was bragging about gilding his family heirlooms. Now it seems that it may be true.
"No wonder." Qian Xiaoyi murmured in his heart: "[Gui Ghou] and [Ghost Kite] both have the property of devouring souls. It was through this property that he seized control of this ghost land, right? But now The owner of the ghost realm has awakened, and we still don’t know what the outcome will be. I can eat you up!”
Zhang Chunfa’s eyes shuddered, and the ghost behind him became more and more vicious.
"Xian Jia Shoun!" Zhang Chunfa rushed forward. Now he has completely let go of his burden. He just wants to fight with his opponent and then defeat him.
Qinggui showed a ferocious smile: "Just what I want!"
Qian Xiaoyi sat aside and watched the two evil ghosts fighting fiercely. He really had no intention of going to help. At this time, his emotions couldn't help but wander, thinking: "Now it's up to Mr. Ashiya." , I wonder how the gambling game outside is going now."
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In the arena, with his hands covered in blood, Iku Terao once again pulled the lever of the slot machine in front of him, letting the pattern appear. Carry out the rotation again.
He glanced at the unfortunate guy beside him and smiled.
"Not even close... In terms of bad luck, how can you be unlucky against a cursed person?" Terao Yu thought: "Not to mention, there is a way for that lady to stay!"
He suddenly raised his blood-covered hand and shouted to the skinny and unlucky man: "Look! The reason why [The Cursed Witch] is the strongest spellcaster! Your bad luck, I accepted it!”
A wisp of black energy was slowly sucked out of the unfortunate man and entered his body through the wound on Terao Yu’s hand.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsomewilu myself trembling” Iku screams trembling all over.
"Is this... what it felt like when the witch absorbed the curse!" Iku Terao pulled the lever of the slot machine again. According to the rules, players must keep pulling the lever within the limited time, otherwise they will It is regarded as a negative game, so even if it is so painful, he still has to perform this action.
“Look!” A onlooker said, pointing at the unlucky ghost: “That guy is being purified!”
When Iku Terao absorbed the black energy, the unhappy expression on his face also changed, becoming calm and relieved.
Any spirit exterminator with some strength knows what this means, it means that this undead spirit is about to become a Buddha!
“This is how a conjurer can save the dead~” Iku Terao said: “Just watch, I will inherit that lady’s mantle and become the strongest conjurer in Japan!”
The unfortunate man's body gradually glowed with white light. Before disappearing completely, he pulled the lever for the last time, and the slot machine's turntable began to rotate rapidly.
7……
7…
7!
【777】! Super Jackpots for Slot Machines! The bonus of the slot machine here instantly accumulated to 1 million yen!
The unlucky guy who had been unlucky all his life finally smiled and disappeared in the air.
(End of this chapter)