C265 Old Qian

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When I saw that the Uncle Tang was about to leave, I quickly took out my blade and blocked his path.

This person is very vigilant. If I let him go today, it would be difficult for me to catch him again.

Uncle Tang stared at him and said: "What are you doing? You want to rob my body? If you want to act recklessly, I'm called Guan Di. "

I am a little helpless, does he think of Guan Di as his henchman?

Uncle Tang saw that I was not moving, and said in a flustered and exasperated tone: "Hu Chujiu, what do you want? I didn't steal your body, why are you doing so much? "

I said, "You stole my brother's body. Furthermore, did you tie the thread on my body? "

Uncle Tang's eyes flashed with panic, but he quickly calmed himself down and denied, "I didn't do it. What line? I don't know what you're talking about. "

His acting was good, but I didn't believe it because I already knew it was him.

I asked again, "Is the person who asked you to tie the thread the Nagzul?"

This time, Uncle Tang was unwilling to speak and only coldly smiled at me.

The old geezer beside me felt a little uneasy. He whispered to me, "Do you know the Nagzul?"

I replied, "I've met a few times."

The old geezer hesitated for a moment, then said: "You and Nagzul aren't on good terms?"

I was stunned for a moment, then mumbled, "Not bad, not bad. "What, are you scared?"

The old ghost dryly laughed and said, "I'm not afraid. I just think that you should return the money as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you get caught and sent to the Underworld, where would I get the money from?"

I suddenly choked. Then I pointed at Uncle Tang and said, "Once we catch him, I will give you all the money I need."

The old ghost answered and helped me block the door.

After a while, he sighed heavily and said, "Hu Chujiu, let's bet. If I win, why don't you let me go?"

Hu Dali looked at me nervously. And I thought about it and agreed.

Uncle Tang asked again, "What do you want to bet? Let's say that we don't play Go, and that's not a gamble. Only those who give in to the will of the heavens can be called gambling. "

I thought to myself: How many years have you been gambling with me? In terms of gambling skills, I am definitely not as good as you. I heard that some gamblers are very powerful and can even control the dice points.

I thought for a bit, then said to Uncle Tang, "Anything that has tools can be cheated. Let's play with things that don't have tools, for example … "Stone scissors."

Uncle Tang was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "That's something only children can play with."

I replied, "Something that a child can play with. You must know how to play, right?"

Uncle Tang sighed: "Alright, alright, alright, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you. We agreed that if I win, you have to let me go. "

I asked him, "And if I win?"

Uncle Tang thought for a moment and took out a stack of paper money. The old man's eyes lit up and he urged me, "Promise him, promise him."

I whispered, "How many times do we have to bet before it's our turn?" Don't be in such a hurry. Once you have gotten your hands on the physical body, wouldn't all of the money be yours? "

When the old man heard this, he finally calmed down.

I said to the Uncle Tang: "We don't need money. We can use your life to gamble."

Uncle Tang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and agreed, "Fine, let's bet with our lives."

According to our previous agreement, after I lost, I had to let Uncle Tang go, so I couldn't take the bait first and win afterwards.

I whispered to the old man, "Do you have any way to win?"

The old man looked at me with wide eyes.

I shushed her, "Keep your voice down. This sort of thing cannot be publicized. "

The old man hesitated and said to me, "The most important thing for us members of the Party is to be righteous. Come up with this unorthodox method, which is unorthodox and unorthodox. We cannot touch it. "

I said, "This is also to achieve the goal of a strategic detour. In the past, when you went through the four transports of Redwater, didn't you also deceive the enemy into circling around? "

Old Devil scratched his head. "Um …" "Fine."

He waved his hand and called over the jobless. "You have the most experience. Go and help out."

The homeless person said with a bitter face, "It has always been someone cheating and harming me. How could I be cheating?"

The old man said, "How come you don't have a trick up your sleeve? You have been deceived by others for too long because of your long illness. Haven't you learned anything? "

The homeless people stammered out, "What skill do you have? Maybe a little. But I've never used you. "

So this was what he was worried about.

The old man said something encouraging. Only then did the unemployed agree. His cheating method was actually very common, it was to possess the Uncle Tang's body and affect his thinking.

I have discussed it with the unemployed. According to the order of the Stone Scissor Cloth, they will definitely beat Uncle Tang to the point where he didn't even have a pair of pants left.

Uncle Tang impatiently urged me: "Are you done yet? Do you want me to prepare a scissor and stone cloth for you? "

I coughed and said, "Alright, alright."

I rubbed my hands together as I spoke. Then I saw the homeless people lying on the ground, turning into a black shadow. He quietly moved to the foot of Uncle Tang's feet and then went back into his body.

Uncle Tang didn't even notice as he continued to clamor for me to quickly throw punches.

I heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that after becoming a living person, his vigilance had lowered by quite a bit. He wouldn't even be able to feel a little kid possessing his body.

I raised my hand and said to Uncle Tang, "Ah, he punched out. "Stone scissors."

We both attacked at the same time. I left the stone as per our agreement, but didn't expect the Uncle Tang to do it. I lost.

I looked at both of our hands, a little dumbfounded. I didn't understand what was going on. Didn't we agree on it? Why didn't the rock scissors work?

Uncle Tang was a little pleased and said, "Ninth day, your luck seems to not be too good. Can I go now? "

I gritted my teeth and stood there without saying anything. I know, if I say no, Uncle Tang will definitely invite Guan Di out, and things will become troublesome.

Uncle Tang had a face full of satisfaction as he walked slowly towards me. I could only pray that he would slow down and let me follow him as he left the room. When we get far away from Guan Di, I will immediately take back my body.

However, when Uncle Tang walked to my side, he suddenly stopped. He smiled as he asked, "Ninth day? I can see the unwillingness on your face. Do you want to make a comeback?"

I casually said, "Who doesn't want to make a comeback after losing the bet?"

Uncle Tang nodded: "Yes. Gambling is like this. If you lose, you want to turn the tables. As long as you get on the gambling table, you won't lose anything and you won't get off. Otherwise, would Uncle give you a chance? "

I looked at the old ghost beside me. The old ghost nodded in excitement.

Uncle Tang took two steps back and said, "If I win this time, I want a drop of blood from your fingertip."

I said, "You don't have to be so tactful. Just say that you want my life."

Uncle Tang laughed out loud. "Alright, let's bet on our chances of survival this time."

At this point, I saw the shadow of the Uncle Tang fall on the wall, swaying back and forth. His body did not move, but the shadow did, and he made a scissor gesture.

I know it's a jobless code, meaning he's going to influence Uncle Tang's mind and get his scissors.

I took a deep breath and said to the Uncle Tang, "Come. "Stone scissors."

Then I dropped the stone. But the Uncle Tang did not send out the scissors. He came out with a cloth.

I stood on the ground in a daze, unsure of what was going on. Uncle Tang walked over with a small knife in his hand: "In front of Guan Di, you are willing to accept your defeat."

I gritted my teeth. "Fine, I'm willing to admit defeat."

I extended my hand, and the Uncle Tang drew a line on it. Then, he moved his mouth closer, trying his best to suck it. I felt as if my body had been sucked dry.

I staggered, luckily Hu Dali was by my side supporting me.

Uncle Tang released me and wiped his mouth in satisfaction. Hu Dali said in a low voice by my side: "Ninth day, now you're as old as me."

I was surprised to see a dirty, dusty mirror on the wall. I reached out to wipe it, and by the light of the firelight, I saw that in the mirror my face was wrinkled, my hair was white, my youth was gone.

I raised my head and looked at the Uncle Tang.

The Uncle Tang smiled at me and said, "On the ninth day, you have to accept your fate when you bet on the table. "There's nothing we can do."

I said to the Uncle Tang, "Don't go, I still want to bet."

The Uncle Tang asked in bewilderment, "What else do you have to bet?"

I patted my body. "I still have a physical body."

Uncle Tang shook his head: "I already have a body."

I chuckled. "Are you sure you don't want my physical body?"

The Uncle Tang hesitated for a moment before saying, "To be honest, your body is even more attractive. Because I always thought you weren't simple. "Hmm …" I will reluctantly make a bet with you again. "

I didn't immediately start gambling, but rather dragged the old ghost into a corner. I said a little angrily, "What happened? That friend of yours is unreliable. "

The old man looked at me strangely. "You're talking about the jobless?" Why isn't he reliable anymore? "

I said, "We clearly discussed the secret signal, but it was completely useless. Uncle Tang never acted according to the secret signal, I've already lost two times."

The old man looked at me strangely. "Didn't you deliberately lose?"

I pointed at my face. "Am I sick? You lost your life on purpose? "

The old man said in bewilderment, "I saw it clearly just now. My friend gave you the signal and the Tang guy came out. "But you just had to punch out. I thought you didn't want to win."

I was even more confused and said to the old man, "When did he give me that signal? How come I didn't know? "

The old man said, "Just now, that shadow on the wall gestured."

I was stunned. "Isn't that shadow the scissors? Why did it become cloth? "

I looked at Hu Dali and Hu Dali said, "It is indeed cloth."

I was silent. There was nothing wrong with my eyes, I couldn't possibly be wrong. However … Wait, I suddenly became alarmed: Could it be that while I was scheming against Uncle Tang, Uncle Tang was also scheming against me?