The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 503: Gambling (12)

Zhang Chunfa's condition at this time was very strange. His left arm had begun to mutate, turning into a strange appearance like a ghost in the state, but the right side of his body was still holding a long sword. The talisman on the long sword was flashing red light, as if suppressing Zhang Chunfa's power.

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him to throw away the sword and completely embrace this powerful force, but his intuition told him that once he completely turned into that monster, he would never be able to go back.

So he maintained this half-human, half-ghost state and rushed towards the green ghost.

"Do you really want to kill me? Zhang." After the Green Ghost forced Qian Xiaoyi to retreat, he fought with Zhang Chunfa again.

The swords and knives collided with each other, and fierce sparks burst out. Qinggui said calmly during the battle: "You actually chose to attack me. Have you forgotten who accepted you as a drowning dog when you first arrived in Japan and gave you a foothold?"

"What a joke!" Although Zhang Chunfa was still struggling, he was not knocked away by the sword. He cursed, "Accept? I honestly worked as a laborer for you in the guild. You let me do all the odd jobs. I have done so much to get to this position, and now this is the result? Now it seems that you let me stay in the guild for other reasons from the beginning. You have never treated me as a brother, but just as an obedient dog!"

Qing Gui snorted coldly: "Now it seems that this dog is not so obedient."

"Fuck! I..." Zhang Chunfa was furious.

"Be careful!" Qian Xiaoyi wrapped the ink line in his hand around Zhang Chunfa's legs and pulled him back.

Then, a flash of cold light passed by, barely passing in front of Zhang Chunfa, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. The green ghost took advantage of the moment when he was distracted by his words and suddenly burst out with extreme speed and launched an attack. If Qian Xiaoyi had been a little later, he would have been split in half.

Even so, there was a big cut on Zhang Chunfa's clothes on his chest.

Qinggui stood not far away, holding a knife and looking at the two of them, and said: "It seems that the comfort of the past few years has made you forget how to fight. Zhang, when fighting, you can't be distracted by the opponent's words."

"Are you okay?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.

"..." Zhang Chunfa remained silent. He tore open his torn shirt and threw it away, revealing his muscular upper body. The ghost on his back was getting more and more weird. Zhang Chunfa took a deep breath, looked at the green ghost fiercely, and said, "Come on, Brother Qian, don't interfere this time. This is a grudge between him and me."

"Damn it!" Qian Xiaoyi was shocked and frowned, "Don't mess with me, boss, it's already this time..."

"I say..." Zhang Chun stared at Qing Gui with murderous intent, and said word by word: "Don't interfere! I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"Okay~" Qian Xiaoyi sighed when he heard that, and actually took a few steps back and sat on the tatami. It seemed that he was not going to intervene.

"You finally look like someone who has done something right, Zhang." Qing Gui said, "Just like when I first saw you, I saw a betrayed evil ghost. Very good, in response to your invitation, I will also be serious."

The muscles on Qing Gui's body began to swell, and his suit burst. He threw the torn shirt aside with a wave of his hand. There were countless black tattoos on his twisted blue muscles. Those tattoos were like wailing souls, twisting constantly. From a distance, it looked like black flames burning on his body.

At this time, the blue ghost took off his white suit, and seemed to have thrown away the shackles of civilization. He finally looked like the "ghost" in Japanese legends, and his aura became primitive and violent.

"Be careful with that knife." Qian Xiaoyi warned: "From the fight just now, if I'm not mistaken, that knife is a demonic knife. He is using that thing to intercept the power that originally belonged to you and use it for his own use."

"That's right." Qinggui said, "You should know the demon sword [Kidaku], right? Zhang."

Of course Zhang Chunfa knew him. He had gone to Nobuo Tomo's house countless times to report accounts. This wild sword was enshrined in the Japanese-style room where they met. Legend has it that this was a precious sword passed down from generation to generation in their family, and it had the power to devour ghosts.

At first he didn't take it seriously, thinking that this guy was just bragging and gilding his family heirloom. But now it seems that it might actually be true.

"No wonder." Qian Xiaoyi murmured in his heart: "[Ghost Eater] and [Ghost One Bite] both have the characteristics of devouring souls. He used this characteristic to seize control of this ghost domain, right? But now the owner of the ghost domain has awakened, and we don't know what the result will be." "Let's go! Zhang!" The green ghost shouted: "Let's see if your ghost bite can devour me, or my magic sword [Ghost Eater] can gnaw you!"

Zhang Chunfa's eyes flashed, and the ghost behind him became more and more ferocious.

"Hit the shovel!" Zhang Chunfa rushed forward. He had now completely let go of his burden and only wanted to fight with his opponent and then defeat him.

The green ghost showed a ferocious smile: "Just what I want!"

Qian Xiaoyi sat aside, watching the two evil ghosts fighting fiercely. He really had no intention of going up to help. At this moment, his emotions could not help but wandering, thinking: "Now it all depends on Mr. Ashiya. I wonder how the gambling game outside is going now."

……

In the arena, Terao Yu, with blood all over his hands, pulled the lever of the slot machine in front of him again, causing the pattern to rotate again.

He glanced at the unlucky guy beside him and smiled.

"Just a little bit more... In terms of unlucky, how can you be more unlucky than a cursed person?" Terao Yu thought: "Not to mention, there is also the method left by that lady!"

He suddenly raised his bloody hand and shouted at the skinny unlucky guy: "Watch out! This is why the [Cursed Witch] is the strongest sorcerer! I will take your bad luck!"

Strands of black air were slowly sucked out from the unlucky guy and penetrated into his body through the wound on Terao Yu's hand.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!” Terao Yu screamed and trembled all over, seeming to be in great pain.

"Is this... the feeling when the witch absorbed the curse!" Terao Yu forced himself to pull the lever of the slot machine again. According to the rules, the players had to keep pulling the lever within a limited time, otherwise it would be considered as passive competition, so even though it was so painful, he still had to do this action.

"Look!" A bystander pointed at the unlucky guy and said, "That guy is being purified!"

When Terao Yu absorbed the black energy, the unlucky ghost's sad expression changed, becoming calm and relieved.

Any exorcist with a little bit of ability knows what this means, it means that this undead ghost is about to become a Buddha!
"This is how the sorcerer saves the dead~" Terao Yu said: "Just wait and see, I will inherit the mantle of that lady and become the strongest sorcerer in Japan!"

A white light gradually appeared on the unlucky guy's body. Before he disappeared completely, he pulled the lever for the last time, and the slot machine's turntable began to spin rapidly.

7...

7...

7!

【777】! The slot machine's super jackpot! The slot machine's bonuses instantly accumulated to 100 million yen!

The unlucky guy who had been unlucky all his life finally smiled and disappeared into the air.

(End of this chapter)