Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 141

After coming out of Li Meng's room with four people, Cheng Fan pinched the note that Er Mazi gave him and began to calculate.

The cripple man's surname is Zhao, and the fat man's surname is Liu, both of them are ordinary residents in the town, and their families are destitute.

One lives in the east of the town and the other in the west of the town.

Whether it is from the perspective of where they live or interpersonal relationships, these two people don't seem to have much in common.

But Cheng Fan keenly discovered a common denominator between the two - good betting.

These two gamblers, if they have a little spare money in their hands, they will play two to try their luck.

Naturally, they went to underground casinos, which were not large-scale, but they were repeatedly banned.

Wang Wu found them from the casino.

Cheng Fan guessed that the other people who were taken to the broken temple at night were probably some gamblers.

When he came to the door of Zhao Lame's house, Cheng Fan could see the situation at his home at a glance.

It's not because Cheng Fan has mastered any clairvoyant powers, but that Zhao's lame family is too dilapidated.

There wasn't even a piece of glass in the window, barely pasted with yellowed old newspapers, but the wind still let in and the contents were visible.

Cheng Fan frowned and glanced at it, shaking his head.

Gambling is very harmful, and as soon as this matter is over, he asked Feng Liang, the deputy director of the Law Enforcement Bureau, to take the den.

At this time, Zhao Cripple was lying on the ground, motionless.

If Cheng Fan could still sense his faint breathing, I am afraid that he would really think he was dead.

As soon as Cheng Fantian's eyes opened, he immediately saw that Zhao Cripple was missing a soul and a soul.

His whole person was groggy, and there was a wisp of black gas at the center of his eyebrows.

Looking at this posture, you won't be able to get up until tomorrow morning if you don't sleep.

Cheng Fan frowned and thought about it.

Did Wang Wu take them to the ruined temple just to take away their souls and souls?

In the perspective of the eye of the sky, all the parts where there are Wang Wu will become very blurry, so Cheng Fan can't see it really.

Just as he was about to go to see Liu Fatzi, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the room.

Zhao lame woke up suddenly, stretched out his hand to pat off the alarm clock, sat up slowly, and shook his head.

I saw that Zhao Cripple did not hesitate, went out with his mobile phone, and walked over from Cheng Fan's front to the place he was most familiar with.

Cheng Fan didn't have to guess to know that his destination must be the underground casino.

So he continued to maintain the concealment spell, fell not far behind Zhao Cripple, and followed him into the underground casino.

Cheng Fan followed Zhao Cripple and finally arrived at his destination.

As soon as I entered, the smell of smoke and sweat filled the room, and it was all turbidity.

Cheng Fan frowned, entered the state of fetal breathing, and the top-grade spiritual weapon Dao robe he was wearing automatically discharged the turbidity.

Zhao lame walked into this house, but it was as if he had returned home, and the whole person's spirit was much more uplifted.

He didn't linger in the outside room, but skillfully found a room to get into, and entered a basement, which was the true face of the underground casino.

In the state of concealment spell, Cheng Fan followed as if no one was around.

It was still morning, and a group of people were playing around a large table.

Cheng Fan noticed a huge figure at a glance, it was the owner of another name on the note, the fat man Liu.

The two of them came here as if they had made an appointment.

This is certainly not a tacit understanding, there must be something wrong with it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan opened the eye of the sky again to check the situation of the group of people in front of the gambling table.

Sure enough, except for the dealer's people, a small number of gamblers are missing a soul and a soul, and there is a faint black gas in the center of their eyebrows.

Cheng Fan's eyes froze, and his divine sense quickly swept over the entire building.

Wang Wu was not there, and there was no evil aura.

This shows that Wang Wu's stronghold is not here, he probably just came to the casino to find some unlucky eggs to draw souls.

At this moment, a new round of bets began, the simplest bet size, Zhao Lame began to bet without saying a word.

Cheng Fan noticed that all the gamblers who had lost their souls tacitly bet on the same side.

There were strange smiles on their faces, and the black aura in the center of their eyebrows became active.

The dealer didn't care, and said loudly: "Buy and leave!"

"Medium!" "Medium!"

The gamblers shouted in tacit agreement.

"One, two, one, four o'clock small!" As

soon as the voice fell, the winner and the loser were divided.

Some sighed, and some looked happy.

And these people who have lost their souls have a satisfied smile on their faces.

They didn't seem surprised at all by the result.

Then several rounds were carried out, and Zhao Cripple and his party were in the custody, and even hit the leopard once.

Even the dealer couldn't help but look sideways frequently, staring at them with unkind eyes.

This group of old gamblers also accepted it when they saw it, and deliberately lost a few games to go back, and the dealer turned a blind eye.

After another round, Zhao Cripple was tired of playing and went to the side to rest.

A crowd of gamblers immediately surrounded him and probed.

This lame Zhao has extremely bad luck on weekdays, and he has won so many bets in a row

? The ghost knows that there is a problem!"

"Brother Zhao, is your luck a little better today

?" "Yes, have you found any tricks?"

"What are the ways to make a fortune, tell me about the brothers?

Zhao looked at them with a stiff expression.

Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Huazi doesn't need it, this is the way introduced by Brother Wang." If you want to try it, just ask him, no money. "

This is the sequelae of losing a soul, and it will get worse and worse in the future.

Cheng Fan watched this scene quietly, and the time was noon in a flash.

More and more people are coming to underground casinos.

This group of people who are missing a soul and a soul have also attracted a large number of new customers for Wang Wu.

The people present are all old gamblers, who wouldn't be interested in how to make money?

Cheng Fan immediately guessed the whole routine.

This Wang Wu must have taken advantage of the gamblers' desire to win money, and used the cheating method of black gas to attract people to join.

Extract a soul and a soul in that broken temple, and then give this group of people a wisp of black gas to cheat, and continue to seduce newcomers to join in.

As an intermediary, Wang Wu should have a way to meet the evil god Abro.

Cheng Fan shook his head, this method is very similar to a pyramid scheme.

MLM wants other people's money, but this evil god wants other people's lives, and he must eradicate them as soon as possible.

Everything was as Cheng Fan expected.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Wu came to this underground casino, and it seemed that he was preparing to harvest leeks.

I found a secluded room and gathered all the leeks over.

"Brother Wang, I heard that there is a way for you to make a fortune

?" "Yes, Brother Wang, tell us all?"

"A bunch of people who don't have the eyesight to see, come, Brother Wang, smoke a root Huazi!" Wang Wu's

face was very ugly, and it seemed that the evil god's punishment for him was not light.

After glancing around, Wang Wu's face was a little better, so many souls should be able to satisfy the above.

Wang Wu beckoned to the group of people around him and asked in a low voice