Host, I'm Here to Accompany You to Pretend

"I notified your superior just now, and I will be able to transfer you to my name when it comes over later."

ha?my superior?Who?Could it be the ghost mother-in-law?Is she powerful enough to decide whether I will stay or not?

While Yan Moai was still in a dazed state, the sound of the door opening slowly sounded behind her.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, and a scarlet door engraved with a picture of purgatory slowly opened in their eyes, and countless souls who had fallen into hell came from the door, and there was a miserable cry of grief!

In this purgatory-like scene, a ghost-like existence wearing a cloak that looks like a skeleton walked out of the gate.

The fearful sense of oppression made the people present stop breathing and heartbeat instantly, and stood there like a wooden man.

And Yan Moai felt the absolute coercion of her power!The moment she saw this existence, she knew that the other party could completely control her life and death!

Yan Moai took a few breaths like a drowning person, and said with a difficult face: "This is..."

"Lord of Hell!" Chen Mo replied casually.

Yan Moai suddenly fell into a sluggish state.

Just now she was wondering who Chen Mo would find to talk about her affairs, but now that the answer came out, she went directly to her immediate boss!

After the Lord of Hell came to the soul pawnshop, he ignored Mulian and they went straight to Chen Mo.

"Old black, you are not kind, Xiao Ai is the best hell girl in our hell! Top ten employees! These years of hard work have added a lot of performance to hell, now you just want to get me from me Is it a bit too much to ask her to go there?"

Chen Mo cast a contemptuous look at the Lord of Hell.

"Cooperating with you, you want to ask for a lot of money!"

The Lord of Hell smiled.

"You can't say that. Feelings belong to feelings, business belongs to business, brothers have to settle accounts clearly!"

"Heh, let's talk about your offer first."

The Lord of Hell smiled and stretched out ten fingers.

"This number!"

"..." Chen Mo.

You TM are really not polite at all!

Although Chen Mo can give this price casually, it doesn't mean that he is willing to be taken advantage of!

"Don't you think the price is too high, Lao Prison?"

"Old Hei, you don't understand, Xiao Ai is my true love, you can't take someone's love away."

Yan Moai looked confused, does the Lord of Hell care about her so much?Why didn't she feel it at all when she was 007?

"Really, since you've talked about this, I won't bargain any more."

The lord of hell showed a smug smile in his heart, it was done!

Chen Mo took out a deck of poker and patted it on the table.

"Let's play a game of cards!"

The expression on the face of the Lord of Hell froze instantly.

Lun Rudao and the others were even more puzzled. They couldn't figure out how Chen Mo would play cards at this time. The Lord of Hell obviously had a favorable position in the current situation, so how could he agree to this game.

"Come on!"

???

Turning into Dao and the others were stunned, the Lord of Hell actually agreed to this game!What is he drawing!Isn't this pure loss!

The Lord of Hell didn't care about other people's feelings. He sat in front of Chen Mo and took out his cloak, then took out a doll in a kimono and patted it on the table.

"This is Xiao Ai's contract in hell, as long as you can win this game, it will belong to you!"

Yan Moai stared at the puppet on the table, and she could feel it on the puppet; the soul connection, what the Lord of Hell said was true, this was really her contract with hell!

Her fate was pushed onto the gambling table just like that, without her consent at all!

The atonement that was promised at the beginning!Are those words a lie!

Chapter 52 Stud is a kind of wisdom

Regardless of Yan Mo'ai's thoughts, the game between Chen Mo and the Lord of Hell has already begun.

There are only two people on the table. Of course, they cannot play Doudizhu, but a relatively common poker game. Both parties take five cards. After confirming the cards in hand, there is a chance to change the cards. You can choose not to change or not All five cards are exchanged.

After the cards are exchanged, both parties can choose to raise or not. When one party raises and the other dare not follow, the person who dare not follow will lose. If both parties choose to raise, they can open the card , whoever counts wins.

After the game started, neither side made any moves, and the poker cards were automatically shuffled in the air.

This poker is made of special materials. Not only can the cards be shuffled and dealt automatically, but the whole poker will be in a state of quantum superposition when shuffling the cards, which cannot be disturbed by external forces, and the cards dealt cannot be seen by mental power. .

Of course, the so-called inability to be seen by spiritual power is only a relative term. If an existence of the level of the Lord of Hell really wants to look at the cards, this material will naturally not be able to prevent its spiritual power, but if you want to It is completely impossible to see through other people's cards without being discovered.

The Lord of Hell turned Yan Moai's contract into ten chips with a wave of his hand, and pushed two chips up as an ante bet.

"Old Hei, it's your turn to bet."

Hearing the urging of the Lord of Hell, Chen Mo was also unambiguous, and directly took out ten bottles filled with pure white light!

After the bottle appeared, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. This is a holy soul that is rarer than a pure soul!

Only those who have the purest faith will have such a soul!One can only imagine how difficult it is to make such a person who has devoted his whole life to his faith sell his soul and make a deal with the darkness!

As the saying goes, rarity is more expensive!

Just like the outrageous price of the graphics card during the mining boom, it goes without saying that the market value of such a hard-to-obtain soul is that the Lord of Hell wants ten holy souls just by opening his mouth!It really belongs to the lion who opened his mouth!

Chen Mo snapped his fingers, turned the ten holy souls into chips and pushed two chips onto the table as an ante.

At this moment, the poker also stopped shuffling, and five cards were dealt to each of them from the top.

The Lord of Hell looked at his hand and pushed a chip out.

"For three."

After speaking, the lord of hell put three cards on the table, and then Poker replenished it with three new cards. It looked down at the reorganized hand and fell into silence.

If it was an ordinary person, he might be able to observe his psychological changes at this time through facial expressions, but it is completely useless to observe his facial expressions when facing the Lord of Hell, after all, this guy has no face at all!

Chen Mo looked at the cards in his hand, and then pushed a chip out.

"Exchange two."

After Chen Mo also changed two cards, the Lord of Hell chuckled and said, "Well, it's just the first game, there's no need to play too much, I'll just bet two chips."

The Lord of Hell pushed two chips out,

"Follow." Chen Mo also pushed two chips out.

"Hey, you are decisive enough. Old Hei looks like your cards are very good, so let's draw."

Chen Mo didn't talk nonsense and directly spread out the cards in his hand, three kings and two scattered cards.

"Three."

"K's three of a kind is indeed not small, but it's a pity..." The Lord of Hell turned over the cards in his hand.

"7, 8, 9, 10, J Shunzi! These five holy spirits belong to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the Lord of Hell reached out and took the five chips on Chen Mo's table.

Chen Mo was indifferent to this, but the lord of hell was overjoyed, the Holy Spirit can't even be seen in hell!Who wouldn't be happy if five holy spirits come here for nothing like this!

"Then let's start the second round."

The Lord of Hell put out two antes again, and of course Chen Mo also put out two chips, and the poker cards were shuffled again.

The Lord of Hell looked at the cards in his hand and rolled out a chip and said, "Change one."

Chen Mo didn't speak.

"What's the matter, old black, don't you want to change your cards?"

"No need to change, I'll bet on all the remaining chips!" Chen Mo pushed all the remaining three chips out!

"Oh, it looks like I'm going to have a showdown." The Lord of Hell chuckled and put his hand on Yan Moai's chip: "Then I too..."

"I haven't finished my words yet!" With a wave of his hand, Chen Mo conjured up ten more chips and slapped them on the table: "In addition to these three chips, I will add ten more Holy Spirits!"

The hand of the Lord of Hell froze instantly.

He stared at Chen Mo with a will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes: "Old Hei, do you know what you are doing? If you lose this one, you will lose twenty Holy Spirits to me!"

"Old Prison, you don't need to worry about it. In a word, should you follow or not?"

"..." The Lord of Hell was silent for a while and then sighed. "Old Hei, it seems that you really value Xiao Ai. If this is the case, I can't let you down!"

The Lord of Hell pushed out the fifteen chips in his hand, then took out two more soul bodies and patted them on the table!

"In addition to Xiao Ai's contract and these five holy souls, I will press the souls of her parents!"

Seeing these two groups of souls, Yan Moai's face suddenly changed.

"Father! Mother!"

Hearing Yan Moai's call, the Lord of Hell let out a cheerful laugh.

"How about it, Old Hei, you have also seen how much Xiaoai attaches importance to these two people. If you want her to work for you wholeheartedly, you will not want the souls of these two people."

"Well... That's right, since this is the case..." Chen Mo took out twenty chips and patted them on the table: "I'll add another twenty Holy Spirits!"

The Lord of Hell stood up on the spot: "You..."

"Don't get excited, Lao Prison, since we've gotten to this point, why don't we play big."

"What else do you want to suppress!"

"In addition to these chips, I will..." Chen Mo reached out and knocked on the table: "Press this pawn shop!"

The Lord of Hell gasped on the spot.

"Old Hei! Are you crazy! Do you know what this pawn shop means!"

"Of course I know that, but Lao He, since you know the value of this pawn shop, you should also know what is equivalent to it."

The body of the Lord of Hell suddenly froze.

Chen Mo slowly folded his hands on the table and said with a light smile: "Stud is a kind of wisdom, how about it, do you dare to follow?"