The Exorcist

Chapter 3 Good Luck in Gambling

Three lights like fireflies loomed in the dark forest.

Ever since he took the three sticks of incense, there were strange movements and noises around him. He Fugui desperately supported his body, which was shaking like fallen leaves, and walked down the mountain step by step.

"Don't look back!"

He recited the words of Three-Inch Golden Lotus over and over in his mind, lowered his head, and only stared at the road a few steps ahead, being careful not to fall, otherwise his fragrance would be ruined and his life would be ruined. This was what the two great immortals had specially reminded him.

"Wealthy!" His father's voice suddenly came from behind, frightening him so much that he almost died on the spot without even taking a breath.

"What are you holding in your hand? Show it to dad!" A hand was put on his shoulder. The sudden resistance almost caused the already shaky He Fugui to fall to the ground, but then a chill came from the bottom of his heart. It gave him the strength to break free and hurriedly got into the woods.

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 has lost all the family property left by his father and is very angry with his mother. He feels very guilty. .

"Fugui, you still want to gamble!" Just as he was thinking about his mother, He Fugui received a slap on the neck and a heavy weight on his back, as if his mother had climbed onto his back. He bent his legs and finally fell down, but his arms were still stretched forward stiffly to ensure that the incense would not go out.

"There will be many innocent ghosts, and many dead people you know will come to you before you leave the boy's grave." He Fugui thought of the words of the two 'immortals', "But they won't Killing you is just to 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 stay up until you go home and put the incense into the incense burner filled with chicken blood rice at home, your hard life will be over. , you can do whatever you want with the rest of your life.”

The process of becoming the god of gambling is not complicated, and he also has the strong desire in his heart, but it is too difficult to be unafraid!

The moment he fell, although his face was still buried in the grass, he heard many voices in his ears. It seemed that he was surrounded by people who had ill intentions towards him, chirping and chirping. , unlike the sound made by humans, but also not like the chirping of autumn insects. When I hear it in my ears, I feel numb from the bottom of my heart.

He didn't dare to raise his head, and wanted to just wait until dawn, but the three sticks of incense kept burning. Although they were high-quality incense and could burn for two or three hours, it wouldn't last until dawn, let alone now. There were already cold, sticky things crawling up on his hands, trying to open his fingers and let the three incense sticks that could fulfill his dreams fall to the ground!

"Fugui! Fugui! Lao He! He Fugui!" Different voices called him, pushing him, and pulling him, as if they wanted to trap him in the place, and 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 take home the gambling luck that was transformed into this vicious and resentful atmosphere. However, when he stood up with his eyes closed reluctantly, he felt that his body was heavier again, and his back felt like a back. Like a huge piece of ice.

"Fugui, you prodigal son!" His mother scolded and patted him on the head repeatedly. He could even feel the skinny, maggot-covered hands rubbing against the back of his head. "Carry your mother on your back." Wherever you want to go, put me down!"

He really wanted to, but the thing on his back couldn't be shaken off like a maggot attached to the bone. Moreover, when his body became heavy, he felt that his father was also lying on him. The heavy feeling was even worse, making his waist bend under the pressure, but he We can only carry them on our backs and continue walking down the mountain. Cold sweat, heavy breathing, and a weird and sinister laughter accompanied him step by step as he walked down the mountain. When he stumbled slightly, he fell again.

A woman's head appeared on the ground and looked into his eyes. He Fugui screamed and shrank back, remembering that it was a widow in their town who jumped off the building to commit suicide because she resisted rape. She hit the ground head first, her skull shattered and her flesh and blood mutilated. At this moment, she was on her head, glaring at him sideways, as if he was her enemy.

"It's not me! It's not me!" He Fugui couldn't help shouting. The incense in his hand shook and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his strong desire to become the God of Gamblers supported him and he barely let go.

"Don't pester me. I want to become the god of gambling. I want to win every time I bet. No one can stop me!" He was frightened to the extreme, but he shouted to be brave. His timid but fierce voice sounded in the deep and unpredictable mountains. The dense forest echoed, as if countless people were shouting.

However, before the response could be heard, a baby's cry suddenly came from the deserted forest. The sound of milk and milk came from the high ground behind He Fugui. It quickly approached his position, scaring him so much that he couldn't care less about the pain everywhere on his body. Feeling wet and heavy, I rolled and crawled down the mountain, but my hands still held the three burning incense sticks tightly.

He wondered why he didn't break the incense in his hand even though he exerted so much force. He only felt that his fingers were so sore that they seemed to be broken, and the weak incense was like three small eyes of fire, becoming the only light in the darkness.

The cry was getting closer, and the things surrounding him didn't disperse. It seemed as if they were going home, and the long grass on both sides was weighed down by rolling things.

"Don't look back!"

He kept the words of the Three-Inch Golden Lotus in mind, no matter how many familiar or terrifying voices came from behind, no matter how many his parents scolded or begged, he insisted on not looking back, which made his neck extremely painful.

"I want to get the unique gambling luck in this world!" He chanted these words desperately in his mind, strengthening his psychological awareness, but the voice around him was too harsh, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

I saw several black spherical things rolling from top to bottom in the grass on both sides. The moonlight shone on them like lights on a stage, allowing He Fugui to see that those things turned out to be babies. It's just that they didn't look like they were born, but they maintained the state of being in the mother's body. They formed a circle and rolled down from the barren graves on the mountain. Their whole bodies were scorched black, but each of them had a pair of strong white teeth. It sticks out of the lipless mouth, shining like an animal's fangs!

Where do newborn babies have teeth? Do they grow out after death? Are they going to feed on him? !

He Fugui staggered and saw those weird babies rolling past him, as if they were constantly rewinding while watching a movie, rushing down the mountain with him.

Looking at the incense in his hand, it was still more than two inches long. He Guigui ran towards home like crazy.

He must get home before the incense burns out, otherwise he will still be an unlucky guy who will lose every time he gambles. He will be driven away from the gambling table and will never be able to get that large amount of money into his own hands. He will always be like a It was trampled under everyone's feet like it was a piece of mud! He only has one chance to change his destiny. He has already prayed thirty-six times. Without this trembling, he will never fall down at home! As long as he persists a little longer, he can become the god of gambling!

There was no one on the street except He Fugui, who was running wildly holding three incense sticks. He felt that those things were still following him, and they were gathering more and more. Those scary babies even rolled on the ground in front of him. He had to run and dodge left and right, for fear of stepping on them and falling down. Well, if he gets bitten by those teeth again, he won’t have to live!

There are still three streets, two streets, and one street, and the incense is about to burn your fingers——

Finally, he ran home just as the incense was about to go out. The door of his house was wide open. He did it deliberately, for fear of losing time when opening and closing the door. Anyway, there was not even a bed in the house, only a broken table with a bowl of chicken blood rice on it. No one would steal it.

As soon as I put the incense in the bowl, the incense suddenly went out as if it had stopped breathing. The light smoke strangely rose straight up and rushed to the roof. A large piece of wall immediately fell off the old and disrepaired roof. Where did it fall? In front of Fugui, he shrank in horror after being frightened many times tonight, but he did not get up from the ground. He is so tired that even if the Lord of Hell comes, he can't move!

But, did he succeed?

He was puzzled, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw the portraits of his parents and elders on the wall, which seemed to have wrinkled brows, and tears still hanging on my mother's face. So, did he fail after all? Or is bad luck always with you? Don’t you want to win a single bet in this life?

"You're done!" Just as He Fugui was beating his chest, the joyful voice of Three-inch Golden Lotus suddenly sounded, which sounded very happy.

He Fugui's heart trembled when he saw the two 'immortals' walking in through the wall. They were still wearing green satin embroidered shoes, red cheongsam, and female facial makeup, but they both couldn't hide their joy, "Don't you feel, those people who have been pestering you all the time?" Is your soul gone?"

He Fugui hadn't recovered from his sudden success. He looked around blankly and found that he couldn't see anything anymore. His body felt relaxed and he no longer felt wet or cold. Looking back at the portrait of my parents, it is just a photo, how can there be tears? !

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

"Of course. Haven't you heard anyone say that? Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil." The Tianzu woman's attitude towards He Fugui was a little better, "You have turned all the most terrifying and sinister resentment and evil spirits in you. If you are a lucky gambling star, when you gamble again, no matter what kind of strong force you encounter, you will never lose!"

He Fugui jumped up with joy, thinking that from now on he would dominate the world at the gambling table, he was so happy that he went crazy. Anyway, he slapped himself several times. After confirming that it was not a dream, he quickly knelt down and faced the two The great immortal kowtows his head, making a banging sound on the brick floor.

"We don't care about you, we only make deals. Remember, you just gamble as you like, and when the time comes, we will tell you what to do for us. Your gambling luck is brought together by us. If You regret your promise, I believe you don’t need to guess, you also know what the consequences will be, and you will definitely not be able to bear it." Sancun Jinlian said, with a sinister tone in his tone, which made He Fugui break into cold sweat again, faintly rising from the bottom of his heart. An inexplicable but real fear, but he was so excited that he immediately ignored this strange feeling, and he could no longer look back.

He Fugui continued to kowtow and replied hurriedly, "I will never regret my promise. I will do whatever the two immortals ask me to do. Even if it costs me my life, I will -"

"Your life is worthless, just be obedient and help us fulfill our wishes!" Tianzu said.

"Yes!" He stopped from kowtowing, and ignored the blood oozing from his forehead, and was no longer afraid of these two so-called 'immortals' female ghosts, "I'm going to bet on it right now. A handful."

"Don't you wait until tomorrow? Don't you still believe what we say and want to try it yourself?" Tianzu said.

"That's not him. Didn't he have no doubts when we first told him?" He Fugui, the 'kind-hearted' San-inch Golden Lotus, defended, "This person's gambling habit is not the best in the world, he will at least be among the top three. With that, Of course you have to gamble right away. But if you look like this, will the casino let you in? Also, do you have the capital? "

"The two great immortals don't know something. In the casino, as long as you have money to gamble, no matter what your appearance is, you will be put on the table, but for this money-" He Fugui looked embarrassed. He even paid for the joss stick paper on credit. He didn't eat a grain of rice today, so how could he get the money to gamble.

"Humph, this is what we call risking death to live." Sancun Golden Lotus said, both crying and laughing, "But you haven't forgotten that we have to follow you at any time, just like a mother accompanying her son. Are we still afraid of not having money?"

He Fugui's heart tightened. He suddenly remembered this and was frightened for a moment. But at this time, he no longer had the right to refuse, and if he could bet and win for a long time, he would not hesitate to pay any price, so he immediately agreed.

Before he could nod, the two 'immortals' suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a entangled black smoke, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally turned into two ruby ​​earrings, which were directly buckled on He Fugui's earlobes. .

He Fugui felt a sharp pain in his ears. He stretched out his hand and touched it. His hands were covered with blood. His ears were pierced just like that.

"It's easier for you to hear what we say if we stay in your ear." Three-inch Golden Lotus laughed in his left ear, "And a person's luck can be shown by his ears. Once we leave, even if we don't retaliate against you, Your luck will also leak out with the piercing of your ears. How unlucky you were in the past will be added to the word 'change' in the future, so just be obedient."

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

The three-inch golden lotus said "hmm", and He Fugui immediately felt that there was something in his hand. He raised his hand and saw that it was a wad of hundred-dollar bills!

That night, when He Fugui entered the casino with all his efforts and saliva, a gambling god who was sure to win every bet was born. He shocked everyone. He won over 100,000 yuan in such a small place overnight. Then he started gambling in nearby counties and towns, and ran to wherever there was gambling. In just half a month, he accumulated millions of assets.

When the gambling houses saw that he was winning, they almost went bankrupt. They also thought of a way - cheating? Cheating people will make mistakes for no apparent reason! They sent people to threaten and intimidate him, or even kill him, but no one sent there did not have a terrible accident!

In the end, all the people who opened gambling houses saw him running away after hearing the news, saying that he was blessed by the God of Gamblers, had a fire in his head, and could not lose. However, all kinds of gamblers regarded him as a legend, a miracle, and as a human being. A goal that fulfilled those gambling houses and made back the money they lost on He Fugui. However, their small place could no longer accommodate him, because he used to fight with others for a dollar and blush. People no longer pay attention to this small scene worth hundreds of thousands, and it is also because the gambling houses here no longer dare to receive him.

So he wanted to gamble all over the country and go to the world, and the two immortals who accompanied him day and night actually agreed with his idea, but his current identity was different from the past, so he decided to fill up his facade before setting off and hire a big city The secretary who comes here and the bodyguard who has been a special forces soldier, it is best that the secretary knows a little bit about law, because the two immortals said that they need a legal advisor for the things they have to do in the future.

He felt that he was extremely lucky, because as soon as he had this idea, a beautiful young woman from the city came to apply for the job. Her name was Yue Xiaoxia.