Chapter 268: Money Can Make Ghosts Push Mills

After the Ghost Pushing Mill Technique was activated, Wu Xian was like having a heavenly eye.

Many things that couldn't be seen before could now be seen.

Zhou Xingsen on the opposite side looked extremely terrifying. There was no part of his skin that was good; all were fine wounds, and flesh-colored playing cards were growing in the wounds.

Besides Zhou Xingsen.

There were three ghosts in the room.

One ghost had a broken head and was hugging Tong Yuai's neck; it was the one that had fallen to death downstairs just now.

There was another ghost, possessing Zhou Xiaobao's body, whose specific appearance couldn't be seen, only a blurry shadow.

The third ghost.

Was Old Chen!

However, at this time, Old Chen's eyes were dull, his white vest was stained with blood, and he stood beside Zhou Xingsen, helping him build the poker tower with his hands and feet.

That breath just now should also have been blown by Old Chen.

After seeing Old Chen, Wu Xian's heart skipped a beat. If Old Chen was controlled, it meant that his letter-delivery mission was likely a failure.

Since that was the case, Wu Xian could only try his best to win the gambling game in front of him!

The poker tower on that side had just collapsed.

Old Chen helped Zhou Xingsen build two more floors. The poker floating just now had already been exposed, so now they didn't cover up their cheating behavior much.

Wu Xian flipped his palm, and a stack of underworld money fell on the table, all of small denominations. All of his remaining ninety underworld money was here.

As soon as the underworld money appeared.

Old Chen, whose eyes were dull, suddenly woke up, hurriedly grabbed the underworld money and put it into his arms.

Some elderly people encounter scammers, and when it doesn't involve money, they are often fooled, but once it involves money, the elderly's smart IQ will re-occupy the high ground.

Old Chen was such a situation.

After Old Chen rebelled, the poker tower Zhou Xingsen had just built collapsed again.

After collecting the underworld money, Old Chen had the heart to look at the scene around him. After looking at it for a few times, he sighed longly. He understood his situation, so he leaned into Wu Xian's ear and said.

"Young man... are you looking for me?"

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows instantly, a smile appeared on his face, and the stone in his heart fell.

"Don't mention those, come over and help me."

"How to help?"

"Help me win!"

Old Chen ran to Wu Xian's side, bowing and scraping, and began to help Wu Xian build the poker tower. Wu Xian's technique was originally stronger than Zhou Xingsen's, and with Old Chen's help, his speed naturally increased, and he soon built it to three floors.

During this period, Zhou Xingsen kept trying to control Old Chen, but Old Chen just swayed his body and got rid of Zhou Xingsen's control.

Old Chen should have listened to Zhou Xingsen.

But Wu Xian gave too much.

Money can make ghosts push mills, and Old Chen was the lowest-level ghost, the kind that would directly vanish in the sun. This ninety underworld money was an unimaginable huge sum for Old Chen.

Seeing that Wu Xian was about to win.

Zhou Xingsen suddenly roared, and the ghost possessing Zhou Xiaobao's body, as well as the ghost binding Tong Yuai, attacked Old Chen at the same time!

He was going to be unsportsmanlike! But Old Chen puffed out his chest and fiercely pounced on the two ghosts.

There was a reason Zhou Xingsen chose Old Chen at the gambling table.

Of the three ghosts he could control, only Old Chen could be considered sound, so he let Old Chen assist him in cheating.

Although the one who jumped off the building had sound limbs, its head was gone, so it couldn't see or hear anything and could only execute basic commands. The one possessing Zhou Xiaobao was even more only good at possessing.

So these two ghosts actually fought back and forth with Old Chen, and for a while, it was hard to tell who was winning.

In Tong Yuai's perspective.

The chill on her body suddenly disappeared, the paleness on Zhou Xiaobao's face faded, Zhou Xiaobao opened his eyes, and when he saw Tong Yuai, he began to cry loudly.

For Zhou Xiaobao, the experience of these few days was simply like hell.

Zhou Xingsen still had some sanity at the beginning, just occasionally cursing, but later used him to threaten Tong Yuai, and a few hours ago, he even wanted to gamble with Zhou Xiaobao. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaobao remembered Tong Yuai's instructions and refused to gamble with Zhou Xingsen no matter what, so Zhou Xingsen could only use him as a bet and let him live until now.

After the mother and son were unsealed.

They saw abnormal movements everywhere in the room. For a while, the table was crooked, for a while, the fan turned by itself, and for a while, the glass shattered.

It was as if invisible things were fighting unscrupulously in the room. They didn't dare to think carefully about what the invisible things were.

Just then, they suddenly heard Wu Xian's voice.

"You go."

"Go?"

Tong Yuai was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you wanting to save your son? Now is the best opportunity. There is nothing watching you anymore. By the way, remember to help me pick up my phone after going downstairs."

"That phone is one I just bought, it's expensive, don't let anyone step on it for me."

"Then you..."

Tong Yuai just wanted to ask what Wu Xian should do, but suddenly felt that she had experienced a similar choice. In this situation, the last thing she should do was be indecisive.

So she decisively ran downstairs holding her child.

Someone letting a teammate go first was to sacrifice themselves to exchange for a way out for the teammate.

Wu Xian letting Tong Yuai go first was purely because she was a burden, and staying in the room would delay his performance.

Without interference.

Wu Xian focused on building the poker tower.

Old Chen's side had received money and his combat power was explosive, gradually changing from a tie to an advantage, beating the other two ghosts, and even a red glow appeared on his face, as if he had ignited the passion of his youth.

Wu Xian's poker tower climbed step by step, and Zhou Xingsen broke out in a cold sweat.

The gambling game was set up by him, and he himself had to abide by the rules of the gambling game. He could let the ghosts interfere in the dark, such as using ghost covering eyes, ghost hitting walls, and other moves to win.

But he himself couldn't cheat.

So he could only watch Wu Xian gradually finish the work, but he couldn't even blow a breath.

Just when Wu Xian had only one card left, Zhou Xingsen suddenly said: "That woman has already taken Zhou Xiaobao away. The bet is gone, so there is no need to continue the gambling game. You can go."

Wu Xian looked at the last card in his hand and then at Zhou Xingsen's face.

Zhou Xingsen wanted to give up the gambling game.

As a professional gambler, it shouldn't be difficult to persist to the end, right?

Unless...

He didn't want to lose.

Or he couldn't lose!

Since that was the case...

Wu Xian steadily placed the last poker card on it.

The five-floor poker tower was built! Wu Xian won!

Zhou Xingsen's face changed drastically.

"No, it shouldn't be like this. I clearly gave up the gambling game, I..."

Wu Xian shook his head: "Once the gambling game starts, how can you say give up and give up?"

Wounds on Zhou Xingsen's body oozed blood, and one flesh-colored poker card after another wriggled in his skin, as if suffering immense pain.

Wu Xian took a step back. The gambling game was over.

Next.

It was time to see whose means were harder!

He looked at the clock on the wall: "Why are the people from the Chenghuang Office still not coming? They are too slow."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 269 =====