Please Kill the Demon

But where to get money, this is a problem.

"Alas..." Chu Liang sighed.

If he went back to find Yun Chaoxian, it would definitely be useless. He was so clever that he even borrowed the money to buy clothes.

Reasonably speaking, if the information given by Gu Erniang is genuine, then as long as it is gold and silver, it will not be difficult for a person. For those underground non-mainstream cultivators, making money is indeed an easy task.

If you are a little more direct, go for it.

To be more tactful, it is cheating, abducting and stealing.

For example, the Yu Dynasty has been vigorously cracking down on a crime over the years... The cultivator first releases the evil spirits raised by himself to cause trouble in the rich people's homes, and then visits the door to charge the evil spirits, gaining fame and fortune both inside and outside.

After all, there are a lot of doors.

If it weren't for the government's recent closure of the city and the tight rumors, maybe this kind of trivial matter, Gu Erniang, wouldn't need to be faked by others.

But it was easy for those non-mainstream cultivators, but Chu Liang couldn't do this kind of thing.

Even if he wants to do bad things, he still has to find some bad guys who are doing evil, but in this huge mountain city, where can he find rich bad guys?

Touching the little fleshy beetle in his pocket, he could feel the little guy's mouth constantly nibbling at his fingers, as if he was hungry.

Chu Liang looked around the street, thinking for a moment in his mind, suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

He looked left and right, found a big man who didn't look like a good person among the passers-by, and asked, "Hello, where is the biggest gambling house in the mountain city?"

"Gambling shop?" The big man sized him up. At this moment, Chu Liang had already taken off his black robe. He was just a handsome young man in brocade clothes, so he asked, "Do you want to gamble?"

Chu Liang blinked: "I... want to see and see."

"Hey." The big man smiled, "I just want to play a couple of games, so I'll take you there. Look at your clothes, little brother, you look like a son of a rich family."

"It's not, it's not..." Chu Liang smiled while clutching his pockets tightly.

The big man led him around, and after a while, he came to a small door. There were only two curtains in front of the door, with the inconspicuous word "gambling" written on it.

There were two guards in front of the door. Seeing the big man, who seemed to be an acquaintance, they didn't ask any questions, just nodded and let him pass.

The big man led Chu Liang all the way in, and when he walked in, he saw that there was indeed something wrong.

There is actually a huge casino hidden inside the small front door, and there are so many voices that there are as many as 1,800 people gathered here, all of them blushing, immersed in all kinds of gambling tables, feeling isolated from the world.

"Brother, what do you want to play?" The big man asked enthusiastically.

"I... I'll take a look." Chu Liang looked timidly, glanced at the various gambling tables, walked past, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know anything about these things."

"Then what do you do?" the big man asked.

"I can...play mahjong." Chu Liang replied, "I played with the elders of my family a few times during the Chinese New Year."

"Hey, okay, there is also a mahjong room here. But...you don't have anyone to accompany you when you play small games. You have to have enough money." The big man said.

"I... I didn't bring much money, but I brought this, I don't know if it's enough." Chu Liang seemed a little nervous, and he exposed the gold brick from his sleeve, and gave the big man a look.

"Hey——" the big man was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out, and then he grinned happily, "I have met the God of Wealth today, please do me a favor, I'll go and ask for you."

After speaking, he led Chu Liang to the private room upstairs.

He found a middle-aged man in the casino, and he didn't know what to say to him, so he turned his head and waved to Chu Liang, "Brother, go in, it's fun."

Chu Liang nodded sincerely to the big man, "Thank you."

Immediately, the middle-aged man took Chu Liang into the private room, and there was indeed a table of mahjong playing inside, it should have been notified in advance, a man stood up and gave the seat to Chu Liang.

"This young master is here for the first time, please take good care of him." The middle-aged man patted Chu Liang on the shoulder, smiled at the people on the table, then turned and left.

After leaving the room, the big man waited outside, with a flattering smile, "How is it? Ninth Master, what was taken off this kid's body, why should I count it as 10%?"

"You have a good idea." The middle-aged man glared at him, "If you have points, you have to pay off your gambling debts first."

"Yes yes yes, I have to keep his gold brick for whatever I say today, it's enough to pay off my gambling debt!" The big man laughed, "It's hard to find such a fat sheep! I spent a lot of money It took all my strength to persuade him to come here!"

"Okay, this is your credit." The middle-aged man also smiled.

...

"Huh? Am I fooling myself?"

In the private room, the confused Chu Liang pushed down the cards in his hand and asked in surprise.

"Yes, yes, yes." A thin man on the opposite side nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "This young man is lucky, he made such a big one the first time he came up."

A tattooed and shirtless man next to him laughed, "It's good luck for beginners, take advantage of this luck, you can play a few more laps, can't you?"

"Yes!" Another old woman at the card table smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"You guys are so nice..." Chu Liang collected the money and put the money into the bag prepared by the gambling house, and said with a smile, "I've played all the cards, and you guys are still happy for me."

"Hey, all the mahjong players here are like this. The more you see others playing big cards, the happier you are." The thin and small man smiled.

"That's right, that's great, then I will definitely come here often in the future." Chu Liang nodded, "It seems that my luck is really good today, if I win a little, you will run away?"

"Don't worry, little brother." The shirtless man pointed to a big box behind him, and said, "We all have pledges in the gambling house. You can win as much as you want, and safekeeping will make you happy."

"That's great." Chu Liang said, and suddenly his eyes lit up again, "Eh? I've been fooling around again, haven't I?"

"Huh?" "Huh?" "Huh?"

The three people on the table feel that something is wrong. This is just the first round of cards. What are you doing?

Playing mahjong also has spring?

"The novice luck is too good, ahaha." Chu Liang showed a warm and innocent smile.

Then code cards, draw cards, play cards, and push cards.

The smiles of the three people in front of them froze.

Chu Liang looked innocent, "Wow! The feng shui here is too good..."

"..."

After several rounds like this, the skinny man took the lead in urinating, and slipped out yelling repeatedly to urinate.

The middle-aged man stood outside with a gloomy face, "You three can't beat one?"

"Jiu Ye, this kid is too weird!" The skinny man said anxiously, "I've been playing poker for so many years, and I've never seen such a wicked one! Could it be the cultivator who caused trouble?"

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head.

All those who open a gambling shop will have very strict array detection and the like. Once there is a fluctuation of true energy on the gaming table, they will be discovered immediately.

It is to strictly prevent practitioners from causing chaos with supernatural powers.

Unless a cultivator who asks about the realm has come into contact with things like the laws of heaven and earth, it is possible to transcend such rules.

But when it comes to the power of asking the realm, if you need mortal gold and silver, just open your mouth, and countless forces will send him money, so there is no need to come to this kind of place to play.

"Then what's going on? What the hell. Just say that the three of us can pass the secret card, but we have to have a chance. He directly draws his own cards without passing a few cards. How can this be played?"

After pondering for a while, the middle-aged man said: "He should have super mental strength and can memorize a lot of cards to do this hand... This is a master."

"Huh?" The skinny man said, "Isn't that a fairy?"

"At the poker table, you're not just a god." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Today is a mistake. I haven't met an opponent for many years. I'll meet him."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the door open and sat down on the card table.

"You can't wait for a game of cards, I'll take his place." He stared at Chu Liang and said with a smile.

Chu Liang responded with a smile: "Okay."

As soon as the middle-aged man sat down, both the shirtless man and the old woman became nervous, their expressions were very unnatural, and their eyes fell on the hands on the table.

Chu Liang's hand joints are slender, because of the year-round practice, there is a luster of jade.

The hands of the middle-aged man were covered with scars, as if they had been weather-beaten.

When he and Chu Liang looked at each other, the air seemed to freeze, and there seemed to be lightning.

That is the light of the collision of masters.

Then……

Half an hour passed.

"Huh? I'm fooling around again." Chu Liang still overturned the cards in surprise.

The expression on the middle-aged man's face was like that of mourning.

What a fart for a master duel.

He entered the field full of confidence and wanted to compete with this young man who didn't know what to do, but he was hugged and lost hundreds of taels in just a few rounds.

The other three, including the thin man who ended up on the stage, lost more than a thousand taels.

In such a big game like theirs, the hands are almost full, and the big bag that Chu Liang won can no longer fit.

"Little brother, it's almost done!" The middle-aged man got up angrily, and slapped the table.

He can see clearly now that this young man can memorize not only cards, but all cards!

At the poker table, he basically has what he wants.

Coming here is all about playing tricks.

"What's the matter, are you not allowed to win money?" Chu Liang blinked.

"You've already won a few thousand taels, it's best to leave now, and never set foot in our casino again. You still understand the truth of being a human being, right?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Hey, I'm just playing with you, why are you still angry?" Chu Liang smiled and put the bag on the table, "All the money is here, I won't take any money with me, okay?"

After that, he smiled smartly, got up and left.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, seeing that he was about to go out, he suddenly said: "Little brother, why don't you leave a name? When we meet in the rivers and lakes in the future, we will all be friends!"

Chu Liang didn't look back, but just waved his hands, leaving a name: "Gao Jin!"

Seeing him leaving freely, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and inexplicable expressions. At that moment, as if the sound effects of ， 噔 and 噔噔噔 were accompanied by him.

Until the back completely disappears.

At this time, the skinny man walked in and asked in surprise, "He left without any money? Eh? What happened to these silver taels?"

He poured out the silver in the bag, and found that although the large ingots of gold and silver inside were all the same shape, they had all turned into ashes and stones, as if they had lost their life.

"This is..." After all, the middle-aged man is well-informed, guessed something, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the big box next to the silver, "Look quickly!"

After all, everyone hurriedly opened the box to check, and saw that a small hole had been drilled on the side of the box, and all the silver deposits inside were just like that.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man slumped on the chair, and said bitterly: "The high-level thief..."