Urban Wolf King

The method the evil ghosts use for gambling is quite ordinary; each person just grabs a die, tosses it onto the stone platform, and whoever's number is the highest wins.

Each time, the wager is a Yin Qi Pill.

What shocked Wang Yan wasn't the method of the wager, but the technique of these evil ghosts.

Every evil ghost that picked up the die did so very skillfully, and when they threw it down, their wrist would twist, their five fingers would simultaneously slide and brush against the die.

Thus, when the die was tossed, it spun due to the slide of their fingers, and whenever the die stopped, it invariably landed on six.

And when five dice were summed up, it reached the maximum score of thirty.

When Wang Yan saw one evil ghost rolling thirty points, he cursed a bit internally but wasn't overly shocked; however, when he saw every evil ghost roll thirty points, Wang Yan started cursing out loud.

Wang Yan considered himself a gambling expert, but he only had an eighty percent chance of rolling thirty points each time.

But these evil ghosts achieved a success rate of one hundred percent.

Wang Yan thought he could use gambling to deal with these evil ghosts, but now it seemed his hundreds of thousands of Yin Qi Pills wouldn't be enough for him to lose.

At this moment, a Ghost Spirit also pushed forward onto the stone platform, joining the gambling.

The Ghost Spirit adeptly picked up the dice, and with a throw, each die landed on a six, totaling thirty points.

Wang Yan was almost desperate, but seeing the evil ghosts considering rolling thirty points mundane while treating the occasional slip of not rolling thirty points as an anomaly, made him realize the situation.

Wang Yan stood for an entire morning and saw only one evil ghost fail to roll thirty points.

So, that ghost lost a Yin Qi Pill, cursed a few "bad luck" words angrily, and immediately turned away.

By now, Wang Yan understood that these evil ghosts were gambling without any real losses or gains; they were simply playing with dice!

Finally, when the Ghost Spirit finished gambling without any loss or gain, he stepped aside, walked up to Wang Yan, and asked, "Fang Brother, why aren't you gambling?"

Wang Yan cursed internally: "How can I gamble? If I step on the stage, you'll clean me out."

However, Wang Yan outwardly said calmly, "Actually... things are a bit tight right now. But your methods are quite impressive."

Upon hearing Wang Yan mention tight finances, the Ghost Spirit quickly covered the pocket containing the three Yin Qi Pills Wang Yan had just given him, fearing Wang Yan might ask to take them back.

Thus, hearing Wang Yan's second remark, the Ghost Spirit quickly responded, "Yes, ever since the Six Paths were damaged, we've had Undying Bodies, just idling away, so gambling daily has made us experts."

"Six Paths damaged?" Wang Yan thought, shocked, eager to probe further.

Then, suddenly another evil ghost nearby turned his head, cursed at the Ghost Spirit, saying, "You want to die, saying anything? Be careful, Lord Asura might hear."

The Ghost Spirit hurriedly covered his mouth in fright, not daring to say more.

But just that one statement provided Wang Yan with much insight; it seems the Six Paths turned out to be something from the Nether Realm? And has already been damaged? And the black cherry and Soul Capturing Armor he had seemed like fragments of the Six Paths.

Unable to figure out what exactly the Six Paths entailed, Wang Yan decided to stop pondering it; the key now was how to improve his gambling skills.

But the dice used by the ghosts were all forged from Yin Qi, and even picking up these dice required Wang Yan to invoke the power of the black cherry; otherwise, his Divine Power would instantly melt them, making it even harder for Wang Yan to enhance his gambling skills.

Wang Yan cursed silently in his heart, thinking, "These are really damned, using Yin Qi to forge dice."

However, Wang Yan then had a second thought; these evil ghosts, aside from using Yin Qi, had no other way to create dice.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up with a bright idea, bringing him great joy.

At that moment, Wang Yan said to the Ghost Spirit, "Gambling like this all day without any real outcome is really boring."

The Ghost Spirit nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, unfortunately, there's really no other gambling method."

Wang Yan laughed, saying, "I have another gambling method that's much more interesting."

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Spirit was delighted and said, "Really? I'm tired of dice tossing every day; if there's a new way to gamble, that'd be great."

Then, the Ghost Spirit shouted loudly: "Guys, stop playing, Fang Brother has a new gambling method, come over and check it out."

Hearing the Ghost Spirit's shout, the ghosts turned their heads, but didn't halt their actions, saying distrustfully: "What gambling method?"

"Yes, show us what you've got."

The Ghost Spirit looked at Wang Yan, who smiled faintly and said, "My gambling method is called dice guess size."

Upon hearing this, all the ghosts sighed disdainfully, saying, "I thought it was something new, turns out it's just guess size."

"We all know how to play that, but what can block our Ghost Thought?"

"Yes, no matter what, we can guess the dice with our eyes closed, what's the fun in this..."

Hearing this, the Ghost Spirit also nodded and asked Wang Yan, "Yes, Fang Brother, guessing size requires something to cover the dice. If we use Yin Qi to cover, it can't block our Ghost Thought."

Wang Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "Of course I have a way."

Hearing this, the evil ghosts around finally showed interest, stopping their actions and looking at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan walked up to a stone platform, raised his hand, and a giant bell appeared in Wang Yan's hand.

Wang Yan placed the giant bell on the stone surface; upon hearing a "clang," it immediately covered the three dice on the stone surface.

"Tell me, how many points are there on these three dice?"

Seeing this, the ghosts gathered around, looking at the giant bell on the table, and said happily, "Is this the Magical Treasure used by human Demon Cultivators?"

"Correct, I got this from a Demon Cultivator; this Magical Treasure can block everyone's Ghost Thought, so no one can see inside the giant bell, making the gambling fair." Wang Yan nodded and said.

The ghosts rejoiced, surging toward Wang Yan's table.

Wang Yan shouted loudly, "Bet big or small, ghost and gods don't deceive, wagers fall, no regrets even in death."

Immediately, all the ghosts placed their Yin Qi Pills on the stone table.

Wang Yan sneered internally, thinking, "Of course, no one can see inside the giant bell, so I can do whatever I please."

Then, Wang Yan glanced under the giant bell, thinking, "Sorry, Chaos Bell, making you a gambling tool is really a disgrace. But for Xue'er, please lend me your strength to win against these evil ghosts!"

"Open—"

"Open—"

All the ghosts fixated on the Chaos Bell, shouting loudly.

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