Three fireflies appeared and faintly in the dark forest.

Since receiving these three incense sticks, strange movements around him, and strange noises came everywhere. He Fugui desperately supported his body, which was already shaking like fallen leaves, and walked step by step towards the mountain.

"Don't look back!"

He was chanting the words of the three-inch golden lotus over and over again, lowering his head, staring at the road ahead only a few steps, beware of not falling, otherwise the fragrance will be broken, which was what the two great immortals specifically reminded him.

"Wealthy!" His father's voice suddenly came from behind, scaring him so much that he felt nervous. He almost raised his breath and died on the spot.

"What are you holding in your hand? Let's show it to dad!" One hand was placed on his shoulder, and the sudden resistance almost caused He Fugui, who was already shaking, to fall to the ground, but then the chill that arises from the bottom of his heart makes him feel a force to break free and crawl into the woods in panic.

His father has been dead for more than ten years, and his mother also passed away three years ago. Although he should not be afraid of his parents, he defeated all the family business left by his father and was so angry that he felt very guilty.

"Fugui, you still have to go bet!" Just as he thought of his mother, He Fugui was slapped on the neck, and at the same time he was on the back, as if his mother had climbed onto his back. His legs bent and finally fell down, but his arms were still stretched forward stiffly to ensure that the incense was not extinguished.

"There will be many evil spirits and evil spirits, and many people you know who have died, who have come to you the moment you leave the Tongzi grave." He Fugui remembered the words of the two 'big immortals', "But they will not kill you, they just scare you. As long as you are not afraid, as long as you have a strong desire to become the god of gambling in your heart, as long as you wait until you go home and insert the incense into the incense burner filled with chicken blood rice, your hard days will come to an end, and you can do whatever you want for the rest of your life."

The procedure for becoming a god of gambling is not complicated, and he also has the strong wish in his heart, but it is too difficult to be afraid!

Just as he fell down, although his face was still buried in the grass, he heard a lot of speeches in his ears. It seemed that there were already "people" who were malicious to him. They were chirping, not like the sounds made by humans, but also like the roar of autumn insects. It was heard in his ears and it kept numb from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't dare to look up, and wanted to wait until dawn, but three incense sticks kept burning. Although this was a high incense that could be burned for two or three hours, it would not take up dawn. Moreover, there were cold and sticky things on his hands now climbing up, trying to break his fingers and let the three incense that could fulfill his dreams fall to the ground!

"Fugui! Fugui! Lao He! He Fugui!" Different voices called him, pushed him and pulled him, as if he wanted to trap him in the local area. He would turn around if he was not careful.

He knew that he had to stand up and leave quickly, otherwise he would not be able to bring home the gambling fortune transformed from the fierce and resentful aura. However, when he barely stood up with his eyes closed, he felt his body heavier again, and his back seemed to be carrying a huge piece of ice.

"Fugui, you prodigal son!" His mother cursed and kept patting his head. He could even feel the thin, maggot-covered hands rubbing against the back of his head, "Where are you going to carry you? Put me down!"

He thought very much, but the things on his back could not be shaken off like maggots attached to the bones. And when his body sank, he felt his father lying up, and the heavy feeling was even more heavy, making his waist bent, but he could only carry them on his back and continue walking down the mountain. Cold sweat, heavy gasps, and strange and gloomy laughter accompanied him step by step towards the mountain. After a stuttering under his feet, he fell down again.

A woman's head appeared on the ground, facing his eyes. He Fugui shouted and shrank backwards, remembering that it was a widow in their town who jumped off the building and committed suicide because of resistance. Her head fell to the ground first, and her skull was broken and bloody. At this moment, she was hitting her head on the ground, staring at him with her eyes slanted, as if he was her enemy.

"Not me! Not me!" He Fugui couldn't help but screamed, and the fragrance in his hand shook and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his strong desire to become the god of gambling supported him, and he almost didn't let go.

"Don't bother me, I want to be the god of gambling. If I want to win every bet, no one can stop me!" He was so scared that he screamed and timid, his timid but fierce voice echoed in the dense forests of the mountains, as if countless people were shouting.

However, before the echo was finished, the baby's cry suddenly came from the wild forest. The sound of anger came from the high ground behind He Fugui, quickly approaching his position. He was so scared that he didn't care about the wet and heavy feeling everywhere on his body, and he rolled and climbed down the mountain, but his hands were still holding the three burning incense tightly.

He was wondering why he didn't pinch the incense in his hand so hard. He only felt his fingers sore that it seemed to be broken, and the faint incense was like three small fire eyes, becoming the only light in the darkness.

The crying sounded closer, and the things surrounding him did not dissipate, as if he was going home, the grass on both sides was crushed down by the rolling things.

"Don't look back!"

He remembered the words of Sancity Jinlian's advice, and no matter how many familiar or terrifying voices there were behind him, no matter how his parents scolded or begged, he insisted not to look back, and his neck was so painful.

"To get the unique gambling fortune in this world!" He was chanting this sentence desperately in his heart, strengthening his psychological consciousness, but the sound around him was too harsh and he couldn't help but look at it with a squint.

I saw several black spherical objects rolling from top to bottom in the grass on both sides. The moonlight shone on it like the lights on the stage, allowing He Fugui to see that those things turned out to be babies. However, they were not born, but they remained in the mother body, forming a circle, rolling down from the pile of desolate graves on the mountain, and their whole bodies were charred. However, each of them had a mouth full of white teeth, baring outside the mouth without lips, shining like the fangs of animals!

Where do newborn babies have teeth? Did they grow after death? They weren’t going to feed on them?!

He Fugui staggered and saw the strange babies rolling by his side, as if they were constantly rewinding while watching a movie, rushing to the bottom of the mountain with his footsteps.

Looking at the fragrance in his hand, it was more than two inches long, He Baogui ran to his house like crazy.

He must arrive at home before the incense burns out, otherwise he will still be a bad guy who will lose every gambling. He is driven away from the gambling table and will never be able to make that big fortune at his own hands. He will always be like a pile of mud and be stepped under everyone! He wants to change his destiny, and he has only one chance. He has already bowed thirty-six times. He will not fall down at the doorstep! As long as he persists for a while, he can become a gambling god!

There was no one on the street, only He Fugui ran with three fragrant men. He felt that those things were following him, and the more they gathered, the terrible babies even rolled on the ground in front of him. He had to run while dodging left and right, for fear that it would be terrible if they stepped on it and fell. If they were bitten by those teeth, he would not have to live!

There are three streets, two streets, one street, and the fragrance will burn to your fingers-

Finally, he ran to the house just as the incense was about to go out. The door was wide open, which was what he intended to do, for fear of wasting time when the door was opened and closed. Anyway, there was not even a bed at home, only a broken table, and there was a bowl of chicken blood rice on the table, and no one would steal it.

Just as he inserted the incense into the bowl, the incense suddenly faded like a dead breath. The smoke rose up strangely and rushed to the roof. A large piece of wall fell off the roof, and fell in front of He Fugui. He shook his eyes so much that he was frightened tonight, but did not get up from the ground. He was too tired. Even if the King of Hell comes, he can't move anymore!

But, has he succeeded?

He was puzzled. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the portraits of his parents and elders on the wall, and his eyes were frowned, and tears were still hanging on his face. So, did he still not succeed after all? Still, he is still lucky enough to accompany him. Don’t you want to win the previous bet in your life?

"You're done!" Just as He Fugui was pounding his chest and stamping his feet, the three-inch golden lotus's joy suddenly sounded, and he was very happy.

He Fugui felt a stern, and saw the two "big immortals" walking through the wall, green satin embroidered shoes, big red cheongsam, and the faces of the female protagonists, but they all had unconcealed joy, "Don't you feel that those souls that have been pestering you have disappeared?"

He Fugui had not yet come back to his senses from the sudden success, and looked around in a daze. Sure enough, he couldn't see anything, his body felt relaxed, and he no longer felt wet and cold. Looking back at his parents' portrait, it was just a photo, how could he have tears?!

"Really - it's done?" He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

"Of course. Haven't you heard anyone say it? Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil." The woman of Tianzu's attitude towards He Fugui was a little better. "You turned the most terrifying and stern resentment and evil spirits in the world into your gambling star. When you bet again, no matter what strong momentum you encounter, you will never lose!"

He Fugui jumped up with joy. He thought that he would be on the gambling table from now on, and was so happy that he would be crazy. Anyway, he slapped himself several times in the face. After confirming that it was indeed not a dream, he hurriedly fell to the ground and kowtowed to the two great immortals, making the brick floor sound like a 'bang'.

"We don't accept your head, we only make transactions. Remember, you just bet as you please. When a certain time comes, we will tell you what you want to do for us. Your gambling fortune is what we have helped you get together. If you regret the appointment, I believe you don't have to guess and you know what the consequences are. You will definitely not be able to bear it." Sancity Jinlian said, with a vicious spirit in her tone, which made He Fugui sweat again, and a kind of inexplicable but real fear arose from the bottom of her heart. But he was too excited and immediately ignored this strange feeling, and he could no longer look back.

He Fugui continued to kowtow while answering, "I will never regret making an appointment. I will do whatever the two immortals want me to do. Even if I take my life, I will--"

"Your life is not worth a penny. Just be obedient and help us fulfill our wishes!" Tianzu said.

"Yes!" He stopped from his kowtowing like pounding garlic, and did not care about the blood oozing out of his forehead, and no longer feared the two so-called "big immortals" female ghosts, "I'll go and have a gamble now."

"Don't you wait for tomorrow? Don't you believe what we say yet, and you have to try it yourself?" Tianzu said.

"No, we told him at the beginning, didn't he doubt it?" Sancity Jinlian's "kind intention" defended Fugui, "This person's gambling nature is not the best in the world, and at least he will rank in the top three. With capital, of course he has to gamble immediately. But you are like this, will the casino let you in? Also, do you have capital?"

"The two great immortals don't know anything. As for the casino, as long as you have money to bet, no matter what your appearance looks like, you will be put on the table. It's just this capital..." He Fugui looked puzzled. He even came from incense, candles and paper money on credit, and he didn't get a grain of rice today, so where did he get the money to bet?

"Hmph, this is what it means to die and live." Sanqin Jinlian said, crying and laughing, "But you haven't forgotten that we have to follow you at any time, just like a mother with her son. With us, are you still afraid of not having money?"

He Fugui felt nervous and suddenly remembered this incident and was scared for a moment, but at this time he had no right to refuse. And if he could bet and win for a long time, he would pay any price, so he agreed immediately.

Before he nodded, the two "big immortals" suddenly rose into the air and turned into a swell of black smoke, shrinking and smaller, and finally turned into two ruby ​​earrings, which were directly clamped on He Fugui's earlobe.

He Fugui felt a piercing pain in his ears. He reached out and touched them, and his hands were covered with blood, and he was pierced by the ears.

"If you stay in your ear, you will hear it easily." Sanchai Jinlian smiled in his left ear, "And human luck can be displayed in the ear. Once we leave, even if we don't take revenge on you, your luck will be leaked thousands of miles with the piercing of your ears. How unlucky you were in the past, you will add the word "up" in the future, so just be obedient."

"Sister, give him money." Tianzu was a little impatient.

Three-inch Golden Lotus said "yes", and He Fugui immediately felt that there was something more in his hand. He raised his hand and saw that it turned out to be a stack of hundred-dollar bills!

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That night, when He Fugui tried his best to enter the casino and saliva, a gambling god who would win every gambling was born. He shocked everyone and won more than 100,000 in such a small place overnight. Then he began to gamble in nearby counties and towns, and ran wherever there was a bet. In just half a month, he accumulated millions of assets.

Seeing that he won, he was almost bankrupt, he had thought of a way - a fraudster? The fraudster would make mistakes inexplicably! Send people to threaten and intimidate, or even kill him, and no one sent to do anything without a terrible accident!

Finally, all the people who opened a gambling bank fled when they heard the news, saying that he was blessed by the God of Gambling and that he could not lose. However, all kinds of gamblers regarded him as a legend and miracle, and also as a goal, so that those gambling banks could make the money they lost to He Fugui. However, their small place could no longer tolerate him, because he, who had to fight with others for a dollar, now no longer took this small scene of more than 100,000 yuan, and because the gambling bank here would never dare to receive him.

So he wanted to gamble all over the country and go to the world, and the two great immortals who followed day and night actually agreed with him, but his current identity is different from the past, so he decided to fill his shoes before leaving, hire a secretary from a big city and a bodyguard who had been a special forces soldier. It would be better for the secretary to understand the law, because the two great immortals said that they would need a legal counsel to do what they would do in the future.

He felt that he was very lucky, because when he had this idea, a beautiful young woman from the city came to apply for the job, named Yue Xiaoxia.

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PS; Sorry, I went home too late today. I finally rushed before 12 o'clock, so I didn't break my promise. Today I posted a chapter as usual and did not disappoint everyone.
Chapter completed!