Mysterious Recovery

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Yang Jian returned to the lobby of the entertainment city like a normal person.

now.

Xiong Wenwen, Zhang Wei and the others still don't know that a fight has ended, and they are still playing in the hall at this moment.

In front of a table, there were many people around.

Xiong Wenwen stood on the chair very arrogantly, with a lot of chips in front of him, and across from him, the dealer in charge of dealing cards had cold sweat on his face. He knew that this kid was here to smash the game. From the past to now, I have played a game and won a game, and I have already lost the quota of several tables.

Now it's his turn.

And this kid made a big bet every time, even if there was a limit, he won at least one billion.

"What are you doing looking at Daddy Xiong? Dealing cards." Xiong Wenwen stared at the croupier and said.

The dealer has no choice but to continue to deal cards.

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"If you win like this, this kid must win and go bankrupt here." The people next to him started talking.

"Bankruptcy? I don't think it's that easy. I saw Boss He appear in the lobby just now, and he hasn't shown up yet. This shows that the dealer can still hold on. It is estimated that more than one billion yuan will not have much impact on this place."

"That's because the lobby limit is not very large. If there is no limit, Boss He will go bankrupt and jump off the building tonight, winning dozens of games in a row. Who can stand it?"

"I heard that this kid only got 1,000 points when he started playing, tsk tsk, he has made a fortune now."

Jiang Yan on the side also narrowed her eyes with a smile. She brought Xiong Wenwen to play along the way and she also made a lot of money. If this trend continues, she can become a little rich woman before leaving Daxing Casino tonight.

"Okay, don't play, there was an accident just now, and the matter here is over." Yang Jian came over at this moment.

Xiong Wenwen looked at him in surprise: "It turned out to be Xiao Yang, where did you go just now, why haven't you seen you all the time, look at Daddy Xiong, I'm amazing, I won a lot of chips from them, Aunt Jiang just now roughly I counted it, at least one billion, the goal you set before was too small, and I exceeded it."

He raised his head confidently and proudly.

"Isn't that what should be done?"

Yang Jian calmly said: "If you have a prediction that you still lose, then I have to wonder if you have a problem with your brain."

"Nonsense, Daddy Xiong used to be a famous quack in the class, everyone said I was smart, you must be jealous of me." Xiong Wenwen said.

Yang Jian ignored him and said, "How much has he won?"

Jiang Yan said: "There should be 1.5 billion points, but I heard others say that Zhang Wei won more elsewhere, but his old problem is that he keeps rewarding there, and I don't know how much wasted. "

"Enough is enough, plus Zhang Wei's should have recovered his previous losses, so it doesn't make much sense to continue playing." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said a little indignantly: "I think we can't let them go. We just won't let this casino go bankrupt if we don't do it. Hmph, if you dare to bully me, you mustn't let it go easily."

She was fascinated by Yang Jian's side, and she was also influenced by Yang Jian with ruthlessness.

"Boss He is dead, and the debt has been eliminated. This account has been settled, and no one else will suffer." Yang Jian said calmly: "This is the end."

He is still very principled.

"Well, since you said so, then let him go this time. I'll contact Zhang Wei and tell him not to play." Jiang Yan nodded.

"As for the others, let them continue if they want to continue playing. In short, Xiong Wenwen and Zhang Wei can't participate." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen immediately said: "Fart, how can Awei be compared with my bear father, does he have a bear father and I am better?"

"It doesn't matter if other people are ordinary people and spiritual circles, so they don't need to be restrained." Yang Jian said: "You are different. It involves spirituality and needs to be restrained."

"When did Ah Wei count as a person in the spiritual circle, at most he can only be regarded as a person in the entertainment circle." Xiong Wenwen said: "And he is also an entertainment anchor."

Yang Jian did not explain too much.

Only he knew that Zhang Wei was resurrected by the ghost mirror once, and the people who were resurrected by the ghost mirror were more or less contaminated with some supernatural, a little unusual, the most obvious feature was that Zhang Wei was upside down, because the people in the mirror Also the opposite.

"That's how things are decided. I have a few other things to do. I'll come back to you later."

After Yang Jian finished explaining, he turned and left.

He left the entertainment city at this moment and came to a private villa in Tai O City.

The security level here is very high, there are people patrolling everywhere, and there are surveillance cameras around, but to Yang Jian, these are all in vain, and it is the same as nothing at all.

"This is Luo Sheng's private residence. If there is someone behind him, he will definitely meet him here." Yang Jian stood in the empty living room.

Although the place is resplendent and luxurious, it is cold, dead, and there is no sound at all. The quietness is a bit scary.

Yang Jian stepped on the floor tiles, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the villa.

But he stopped after walking a few steps. He was holding the cracked spear in his hand, and the ghost behind him began to spread out, like a thick cloud of ink, which was constantly covering the past in all directions.

He wanted to use ghosts to trigger the medium to find out who was involved with Luo Sheng.

soon.

Immediately, dense figures appeared in the empty villa hall. These figures were illusory and transparent, as if an image appeared in Yang Jian's line of sight.

The medium can only be seen by someone with a hatchet.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned slightly, he was quickly searching, screening, and finding suspicious people.

Most of the people who left the media were ordinary people, including security guards who came in and out, servants working in the villa, Luo Sheng himself, and some celebrities...

However, just as Yang Jian continued to screen and investigate.

suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the quiet villa, like the prelude of an old-fashioned tape recorder.

But with the appearance of this sound, the lights in the whole villa were flickering, and the appearance of this phenomenon meant that the current was affected by the supernatural.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian immediately let go of the hatchet, all the media in front of him disappeared immediately, his attention was drawn back, and then he immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

It was a radio, the style was modern, not something old.

But the sound coming out of it revealed an abnormality.

"Yang Jian, I know that you are in my residence now, there won't be any clues you want here, so don't bother, in addition, this is the sound I recorded in advance, it will stay with you for more than ten seconds. It plays automatically after the clock, and when you listen to this recording, you will immediately fall asleep."

Luo Sheng's voice came from the radio,

"Recording?" Yang Jian frowned.

It seems to be a little familiar, and he seems to have encountered similar spirits before.

When is that?

By the way, he remembered that not long after he became a ghost rider, he encountered a tape when dealing with the former president of Shangtong Building, a foreigner named Paul.

The man claimed to be a missionary, a foreign ghost hunter.

But Yang Jian threw the thing together with the radio into the blood pool on the outskirts of Dachang City before he finished listening to the tape.

The blood pool was formed by the recovery of the ghosts after the death of Guixue Yanli. The supernatural beings that fall into it will be suppressed by the ghost blood and fall into a deep sleep. To a certain extent, the blood pool may be stronger than the ghost lake's suppressing ability.

"Recording is a curse, a curse spread artificially, but the other party should have no confidence, otherwise he wouldn't just set a curse that puts me to sleep, and he would definitely like to curse me to death."

Yang Jian walked towards the radio.

Now he is not worried about this curse, he just wants to see what this supernatural curse is.

At the same time as he came, Yang Jian was already holding another magical item in his hand.

A pair of red scissors wrapped around the hair.

The use of ghost scissors can let you see the curse, but the cost of using it is also very high. Yang Jian doesn't plan to use it, just to determine his own situation.

Sure enough ~www.readwn.com~ he saw it.

A thin thread that didn't exist appeared before him, connecting him to the radio.

The line is very special, gray and black, and it is impossible to reach out and touch it, which is a manifestation of curse.

"It is indeed the missionary's recording. It seems that Luo Sheng is involved with foreign ghost riders." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.

"You found out too late, Yang Jian, the curse has already begun, I wish you good luck."

Luo Sheng's voice on the radio was a little weird. I don't know if this voice belonged to him or Li Gui, but he could actually hear Yang Jian's voice and respond.