Chapter 1550 Fate is impermanent
Wang Feng and Li Gui had a bet, but lost in the end.
And the price of losing is your own life.
However, the ghost controller who succeeded Wang Feng was very lucky. In the first game after taking over, he defeated a fierce ghost.
This made the ghost controller who was originally nervous couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's just that the ghost controller couldn't be happy for more than three seconds before the smile on his face froze again.
Because he clearly saw a pair of old black cloth shoes walking slowly outside the door and trying to enter the back hall.
But in the end it stopped at the threshold.
“It’s this fierce ghost again. Wang Feng won a bet and left before, and just now, it invaded again.”
The ghost controller couldn’t help but take a breath, My heart shrank even more.
Because even supernatural games cannot completely drive away evil spirits, their danger level must be extremely high.
Before the ghost controller could think more, the black dice in front of him that represented the use of the ghosts suddenly began to spin.
Soon, the results came out.
This time, the number of points thrown by this terrifying ghost is two.
After seeing the points thrown by Li Gui, the ghost controller's expression suddenly relaxed a little.
Because the number of points thrown by Li Gui can be said to be quite small.
As long as you have good luck, you still have a good chance of winning this game.
"It seems that I can live longer than you."
The ghost controller glanced at Wang Feng's body.
The ghost controller who took over followed Wang Feng's example and held the dice in his hand for ten seconds.
Ten seconds to go.
He was not greedy for time and immediately threw the red dice out.
Before the result came out, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the ghost controller's mouth, as if he already knew that he would definitely win this round.
It’s just luck, no one can say for sure.
In the first game, the Ghost Controller directly threw six points, and in the second game, the Demonic Ghost threw two points.
This situation seemed to make the ghost controller a little inflated and he felt that he was very lucky.
As a result, when the red dice stopped spinning, the ghost controller was dumbfounded.
Because the number he threw was one.
This is the minimum number of points.
This is not the key. What is really important is that the number of points he threw was smaller than Li Gui's two points.
In other words, the ghost controller lost this round.
"How could this happen, how could this happen? How could it be just a little bit."
The ghost controller who was originally full of confidence suddenly became insane after seeing this result.
Like a gambler who lost all his money in a bet, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he roared.
The ghost controller kept roaring, venting his inner unwillingness and fear of death.
But to no avail.
The next second.
The ghost controller couldn't help but stumbled, and then fell to the ground.
At this time, the man's face was cold, his mouth was open, his eyes were dim and gray, and he had lost his life.
His life was wiped out by the supernatural;
This is the horror of this supernatural dice.
If you win, even the ghosts have to abide by the rules and retreat, but similarly, once you lose, there is no need for the ghosts to take action, the terrifying curse of the ghost dice will kill the participants.
Even if the person participating in the game is a ghost master, this is no exception.
“The real fate is unpredictable. You may have six points, or you may have one point. You may win, but the ghost will never lose;
The biggest unfairness is never in the game. , but in terms of the identity of the person gambling, a person can never win against a ghost, just like a gambler can never win against a banker.”
Seeing that the ghost master also died, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Although he doesn't have a good impression of these ghost controllers, Yang Jian now hopes that these people can persist for a while longer.
At this time, Daqiang and Yingying looked a little strange, and their eyes flashed with strange looks.
They all know that according to Yang Jian's previous regulations.
When one of the ghost masters dies, it’s the messenger’s turn to step up.
Currently, Li Yang and Ding Hui are blocking the door to prevent multiple evil spirits from invading the back hall at the same time.
Then there are only three messengers left: Eagle, Daqiang, and Yang Xiaohua.
As an ordinary person, Yang Xiaohua holds the red balloon in her hand that Yang Jian attaches great importance to, so it is impossible for the other party to top it for the time being.
Then it can only be topped by Daqiang or Eagle.
Yingying glanced at Daqiang and found that the other party lowered his head and did not show any expression, but it was not difficult to see that the other party did not want to get involved so quickly.
Seeing this, a gloomy look flashed in Eagle's eyes.
They all know that as long as they can hold on until Li Yue comes back, they can get out of the predicament.
In other words, the later people participate, the greater their chance of survival.
The Eagles naturally don’t want to take over the game early.
At this moment, with the death of the ghost controller just now, the old pair of black cloth shoes tended to walk into the back hall.
A colder atmosphere that was stronger than before suddenly spread to the back hall.
Seeing this, a look of helplessness flashed in Eagle's eyes.
"I will take care of the next bet."
After the eagle said that, he walked directly over.
Then he immediately picked up the black dice on the ground and threw it away.
The game continues.
The old black cloth shoes stopped.
Same as before, because the eagle took over the gambling and started the game again, the ghost had to be pulled back by the rules and continued the gambling of throwing points.
Yang Xiaohua’s hands tightly grasped the red balloon, and her eyes were fixed on watching this dot-throwing game with the ghost.
Although it was not her turn to play, Yang Xiaohua's face was still nervous and a little yellow.
Because Yang Xiaohua knew that if she continued like this, sooner or later it would be her turn.
Seeing Eagle take over the game, Fan Xing walked over slowly.
I saw him stretching out his hands, and then grabbed Wang Feng's body with one hand and the body of the ghost controller who died just now with the other.
Then the bodies of the two men were thrown out of the back door like garbage.
Fan Xing is very strong and can easily throw him a long distance.
After the two bodies were thrown out, they rolled down a downhill slope into the woods behind, and soon completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone also saw Fan Xing's actions, but no one stood up and said anything.
Because they all knew that neither Wang Feng nor the person who died just now, their bodies could not remain in the back hall.
Although there was nothing unusual about the two corpses just now.
But as time goes by, it won’t be long before the evil ghosts among the two corpses will revive.
When the time comes, they might be caught off guard.
Therefore, even though Wang Feng and the ghost controller had made great efforts and sacrifices just now;
but now everyone can still deal with it rationally.
After all, Wang Feng and the other ghost master are dead now, everything is meaningless.
Those who survive must continue to survive and cannot be affected by his corpse.
Of course, reason belongs to reason. After seeing the corpse being thrown out of the old house, everyone still had very complicated emotions.
It was as if they had seen their own ending.
This can’t help but make everyone present feel depressed.
"Isn't Li Yue back yet? Three people have already died. If we continue to die like this, we will be wiped out by the group soon."
At this time Everyone couldn't help but think of Li Yue.
Everyone knows that the key to breaking the situation now lies in Li Yue. (End of this chapter)