Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

A red flame lit the cigarette.

Du Wei took a puff, thinking about the relationship between evil spirits and gambling games, and thinking about the issue of the winery.

In front of him, Howard Victor, whose body stretched like a snake, froze in a strange posture.

At such a close distance, Du Wei could even see its eyes widen, and bright red blood was left at the corners of its eyes...

The flame of the lighter is also gradually shrinking, but the speed is not fast.

After all, in the Hill Psychiatric Hospital at that time, even the nuns couldn't do anything before it was extinguished. They could only force the flames to gradually shrink until they were extinguished. Even if the evil spirits were more terrifying and evil, they couldn't be more terrifying than the nuns.

"call……"

Du Wei exhaled a puff of smoke, stretched out his right hand that was completely evil, and took all his cards in his hand.

He glanced at it, and the five best cards could just form a straight flush of the same color.

According to the rules of Texas Hold'em, a straight flush is higher than other cards.

Unless the card in the evil spirit's hand is also a straight flush of the same color, it is impossible to win.

But what is known so far is that the evil spirit has a pair of cards in its hand, and if its remaining five cards are a straight flush of the same color, Du Wei will lose.

If it is a normal gambling game, this possibility is pitifully small.

But this is a gamble with evil spirits, using invisible things such as longevity and souls as chips...

It's such a push to draw, it's sure to win.

In other words, either it "out of a thousand", or when the cards are opened, the cards in Du Wei's hand will be changed.

So, under the gaze of Howard Victor's extremely vicious eyes, Du Wei burned the cards with the flame of a lighter...

for a moment.

As if irritated.

The entire gaming table was covered by shadows, except for Du Wei who was sitting on the gaming table, the range illuminated by the lighter, and Alex holding a black umbrella behind him, the rest of the people seemed to disappear. .

In the state of spiritual vision, those thin black lines on Du Wei's body gradually became more and more.

It wrapped around him hazily, like a layer of fog.

In the rules of Texas Hold'em, forfeiting is equal to losing.

Playing tricks and destroying cards is the most contemptible thing, and you will get into entanglement.

But this game is not between people, but between hunters and evil spirits.

Evil spirits can "exit thousands", so Du Wei can naturally play tricks.

If you are an ordinary person, you don't have the qualifications to play tricks at all, and you can't bear the consequences.

But Du Wei, who has a mask, a lighter, a black umbrella, and is still a hunter, if he doesn't even have the qualifications to play tricks, then this evil spirit is too terrifying.

At this time, the evil spirit stretched its head forward, and stretched its hands towards the black filaments, or chips, on Du Wei's body.

Du Wei leaned back, and a thought flashed through his mind.

The evil spirits who are dealers also have to play tricks.

The lighter can last for a few more minutes, but it seems that it can't wait any longer and wants to forcibly take away the "chips".

As long as it is successful, Du Wei's behavior of burning the deck is meaningless.

Behind her, Alex's face was very pale. She was holding a black umbrella. She was not affected by evil spirits like everyone else, nor was she able to see the essence of evil spirits like Du Wei.

At this time, the evil spirit she saw in her eyes still had the appearance of countless familiar people overlapping each other, pounced forward, and it was hideous and evil.

If it wasn't for Du Wei, she would even have the urge to turn around and run away at this moment.

But she knew that the more it was like this, the more she couldn't leave Du Wei behind.

So she immediately opened the black umbrella and blocked herself and Du Wei under the umbrella.

This umbrella is an antique, and its shape tends to be old-fashioned, but because its original owner is noble, the materials used to make it are all the best.

The umbrella was black and clean, completely covering the bodies of the two of them, and the spreading shadow could only be stopped when it was about to touch the area under the umbrella.

The same goes for evil spirits.

It stretched out its hand to grab the black filament on Du Wei's body, but it couldn't move a little distance.

Moreover, with the opening of the black umbrella, the black filaments on Du Wei's body seemed to be cut off, and fell into a state of stillness, instead of the boiling, living creature's déjà vu.

...

in a minute.

Du Wei finished smoking, pressed the cigarette butt out, and said calmly: "Now I declare that this bet is void."

With the voice landing.

The evil spirit became even more angry. It lay on the gaming table, stretched its head and stuck it tightly under the umbrella, staring at Du Wei's face, but no matter what, it couldn't get inside the umbrella.

After completely turning into an evil spirit, it seems that it can no longer speak.

Or in other words, those words just now... are just the product of being influenced.

Alex behind her covered her mouth with one hand. She wanted to close her eyes, but she was worried that something would happen to Du Wei, so she could only force herself to watch.

But at this moment, Du Wei lowered his head and glanced at it expressionlessly.

"Actually, I'm curious, why are you so obsessed with gambling? Is it because you were Howard Victor before your death?"

He used the word you, but he didn't intend to communicate with the other party, but started talking on his own.

"When I made the last bet, I thought you were the carrier, but now I deny this idea."

"There are actually many problems with this gamble. You can't lie. This one is confirmed by my basic analysis."

"As long as I start gambling, I will lose no matter what."

"Only when the game of gambling begins will there be a winner or loser."

"We are indeed playing Texas Hold'em, but this bet is not necessarily the rules of Texas Hold'em."

"A deck of poker, remove two clown cards, and use the remaining cards to compare the size, which is the way to play Texas Hold'em."

"So, what if the two joker cards are also counted in the rules?"

"I think that should be the truth."

Speaking of this, the malice in the evil spirit's eyes became more intense, and dense black threads spread from its eyes to its face.

Then, as if extremely unwilling, it returned to its previous appearance, and gradually returned to the seat opposite the gaming table.

Du Wei knew that it couldn't break through the black umbrella and attack him, which meant that the result of this bet could only be void.

There is no winning or losing when neither side sees the size of the opponent's deck. ,

But Du Wei still wants to continue betting with this ghost.

Du Wei leaned forward, crossed his hands, and said coldly to the dealer opposite: "Since the last game is void, as a qualified gambler, neither side can leave until you see the winner or loser. Do you think it's right?" ?”

His words were actually explaining the rules of the game.

If the opponent is an evil spirit, then he can be kicked out of the game, but now it seems that the entire winery is the real evil spirit, it is not...

In other words, it is the game itself, or the medium.

Sure enough, as Du Wei thought, although the resentment and malice in the dealer's eyes became stronger and more depressive, it did not deny Du Wei's request.

Therefore, Du Wei announced calmly: "You didn't say at the beginning that only you can be the banker, so now I am the banker in this game, and the game between us is to guess the identities of both parties."

"I am the banker. If both parties guess correctly, I will win, but if I guess wrong about your identity, you will win."

"And in this game, you will definitely lose, so everyone has the chips."