The person who came was Lin Mo.

He just called Uncle Lin and wanted to ask if he was at home, but he ended up hearing Uncle Lin's warning.

He knew something was wrong.

So I fell asleep quickly and ran over here.

He saw the situation in the room clearly: an evil ghost emitting a terrifying aura was running wild.

Lin Mo didn't need to ask, just knock the other party down first.

There is no need to say much about the power of the brick hammer. Countless evil spirits have died from this weapon. Besides, although this evil ghost is not weak, it is still much worse than some of the first-line nightmares that Lin Mo encountered.

But what Lin Mo didn't expect was that when the brick hammer hit the opponent's forehead, there was no head explosion as Lin Mo expected.

Boom! It was like hitting a piece of cast iron.

Looking at this evil ghost again, it is still standing.

"Iron Head Kung Fu?"

Lin Mo also moved quickly, hitting the opponent's leg with his backhand.

This evil ghost had a lot of fat on his legs, and hitting him was like hitting a sponge.

I want to do it a third time.

As a result, the gambler had already pounced towards Lin Mo.

"Nephew, this thing can't be killed." Uncle Lin shouted.

An immortal ghost? Lin Mo didn't believe it.

But it is true that this ghost can withstand a brick hammer.

Just when Lin Mo thought the ghost was about to attack, the other party actually stopped, looked at Lin Mo, and then looked at Uncle Lin and Old Sun over there.

Then he said, "One, two, three, four. Four, just right. That's enough people. Let's continue playing."

Lin Mo looked at the ghost, then looked at the mahjong table in the room.

Seems to understand something.

Lin Mo just felt a strong obsession from this evil ghost.

Obsession with the card game? Lin Mo had seen similar strong obsessions before.

The 'doctor' in the Evolution forum.

Old Chinese doctor.

The other party is a nightmare composed entirely of obsession.

There is nothing else in his mind except the transformation surgery. He is not affected by other things. He is powerful and almost immortal.

There is also a delivery guy.

The obsession is so strong that it surpasses resentment and malice, and no one can stop it from completing the order.

This kind of nightmare is actually easy to deal with. Anyway, Lin Mo is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of obsessive nightmare.

At this time, Uncle Lin came over and whispered a few words to Lin Mo, explaining the whole story of the gambler Cui Daquan.

When Lin Mo heard this, he understood why this gambler had such a strong obsession.

The other party is addicted to gambling, but unfortunately he has bad luck and has never won. This is the true interpretation of what it means to be a bad gambler with a strong addiction.

Even if he becomes a ghost, gambling is the only thing on his mind.

No.

Not just for the money.

Maybe this guy just wanted to win once.

The more you prevent it from winning, the stronger its obsession will be. The stronger its obsession is, the more ferocious and terrifying it will be.

On the contrary, if you can make it happen, you can slowly weaken the other party's obsession.

Without the obsession, the gambler will disappear on his own.

In that case, just play with it, since you can't play anyway.

"Be careful, nephew. If you set off a firecracker for others, this guy will get angry." The old man reminded him in a low voice.

Lin Mo was stunned.

This is really a problem.

But now that it has come to this, let's give it a try first. Lin Mo feels that if he fights blindly, he can be sure that he cannot win.

Apart from that, as long as the old man and the other old man let the gambler win, the gambler should be able to win.

Try it.

After one round, the old man touched the ball by himself.

The gambler's obsession became even deeper.

But this is in line with the rules of the game. Although this gambler is ferocious and violent, he has good gambling character. As long as it complies with the rules, he won't say anything.

It's just that my obsession has become stronger.

Lin Mo reached out and poked the old man secretly.

"You think I want to?" The old man said bitterly, "There's something wrong with this deck of cards. When it's time to win, it will fall down by itself. I can't do anything about it."

"That's easy. Next time we should stick to one principle and just hit wherever we can." Lin Mo suggested.

The old man shook his head: "This method is good, but it can easily lead to someone setting off a firecracker."

Lin Mo thought about it and said no.

"As long as we discuss it with the other old man, the three of us will deliberately play cards that can win. This way, it will be difficult to win, but it will be easy to lose, right?"

The old man thought about it and it made sense.

In fact, he and Lao Sun were both fighting randomly at the beginning. The bystander didn't know his own position, and ended up getting hit and died.

At that moment, the old man secretly winked at Old Sun.

The latter nodded.

Alliance reached.

The next step is to draw cards.

When the cards were revealed, Lin Mo himself was dumbfounded.

He doesn't know other people's cards, but his own cards are really good. Logically, it is too easy to win with this hand. He can just play a useless card and then he can wait for the next card.

Lin Mo raised his head and glanced at the gambler opposite him who had a serious look on his face.

I thought to myself, this guy is so unlucky.

It's even more unlucky than a ghost.

With this guy, no matter how lucky you are, it can give you a boost.

This is also a skill.

"Okay, I'll just split the good cards and play them."

This is what Lin Mo thought and did.

The cards are played.

This time the gambler got excited and yelled "Bang".

It seems that no matter how unlucky the gambler is, he can win as long as the other three people work together to help him win.

As expected.

This round was a complete mess, but fortunately, the gambler won in the end.

This guy yelled excitedly.

The obsession in my body weakened a bit.

The old man and Old Sun also became excited. The three of them looked at each other, encouraged each other and kept up the good work.

The three of them cooperated more and more tacitly, and the gambler began to win continuously. Every time he won a round, the gambler's obsession decreased by one point. In the end, his figure had become very dim, like a piece of transparent crystal.

By the ninth round, this guy actually drew a card by himself.

He shouted excitedly.

"I won, I touched it myself, I touched it myself!"

After saying this, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The mahjong table and mahjong tiles also decayed and turned into black gravel on the ground.

This was the first time that Lin Mo saw the obsession nightmare dissipate, and he was curious and observed carefully.

The old man and Old Man Sun both breathed a sigh of relief.

The gambler is too vicious.

I won’t talk about the old man, as he was always in trouble when he was in the house; Old Sun was even more unlucky, he even forgot why he came here in the first place.

Now I came to my senses.

It's here to kill people.

It is to release resentment and hatred.

Unexpectedly, it was forced to play mahjong for more than ten rounds.

Who can I go to for justice?

Fortunately, the gambler was successfully sent away.

So should we continue what we have not completed? Old Sun looked at Uncle Lin, then at the somewhat scary Lin Mo, and thought to himself, forget it.

The gambler had scared it back to its senses before, so it’s not stupid.

Lao Lin's eldest nephew is no simple man. If I really want to take action, I will probably be killed by this uncle and nephew.

Suppressing the malice and resentment that kept coming out, Old Sun said nothing and walked out. But before he could even walk out, he was dragged back by Lin Mo.

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you something!"

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(End of this chapter)