The surrounding gamblers were not satisfied.
"Open!"
"Why not?"
"You own a casino. Why don't you dare to?”
The casino owner, who had suffered losses before, was completely unmoved.
He walked straight to the iron can that contained the dice and waved his hand to ask the manager to step aside.
He pressed on it personally.
"Who says I don't dare to open it?"
"Since I own a casino, there's no reason why I don't dare to.”
"But…that's only for you ordinary people.”
"Now that Master Jing Tian is here, the situation is different.”
Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.
"What's the difference?"
"God of Wealth Jing is just an ordinary person.”
As soon as he said that, the casino boss became excited.
"Ordinary people?"
"Tell me about it. A month ago, this brat came to my casino.”
"He bet sixty rounds in my casino. Tell me, can an ordinary person do this?”
The excited gamblers became even more excited.
"This can only mean that God of Wealth Jing is lucky.”
"Since ancient times, there have been people with good luck. Perhaps God of Wealth Jing is the luckiest one.”
"Who can say for sure about luck?”
He laughed along with the betting dogs.
The casino owner didn't believe in luck at all.
He ran a casino. If he completely believed in luck, he would not have been able to eat long ago.
He believed in mathematics and probability.
Sixty rounds in a row, and the probability of winning was only one in sixteen. The probability of winning all of them was infinitely close to zero.
It was impossible to say that the other party did not have any tricks up his sleeves.
However, he had tried many times before. Regardless of whether he was manipulating the points secretly or changing the points in private, the final result was miraculously the points that the other party had bet on.
It was to the point that he no longer believed that he could win the bet by relying on small tricks.
It was another method that he had recently learned.
Yao arts.
The casino boss had forbidden Jing Tian from entering the casino, but he always had a way to sneak in. He had also sent people to warn him, but he was warned by the other party without exception.
They couldn't beat him, couldn't chase him away, and couldn't win the bet.
The casino owner wanted to close the shop and run.
However, every time the other party won money, it was a small amount.
It could be considered mosquito blood, but it was still bearable.
This made him very uncomfortable.
But the day before yesterday, he met a master and everything changed…
The casino boss was no longer as miserable as before. Instead, he was filled with confidence.
He stared at Jing Tian and smiled.
"God of Wealth Jing? Hehe, he's just a demon who used some evil technique.”
"In the past, I would have been afraid of you. But today, I have invited the Taoist priest.”
"Brat, your good days are over!”
"Come out, Taoist priest."
He clapped his hands, and a white-haired, white-browed elder with a full beard walked out from the back of the casino.
The old Taoist priest had a sage-like demeanor. As soon as he appeared, everyone in the venue exclaimed.
"This is really an old Taoist priest with profound cultivation!”
"Could it be…that God of Wealth Jing really used yao arts?”
They were so scared that they took half a step away from Jing Tian. In fact, they already believed that Jing Tian had used a demonic technique.
After all, winning sixty rounds in a row, if it wasn't yao arts, what was it?
Jing Tian had indeed used some tricks.
However, he only won a few hundred taels each time and stopped when he had enough money.
Firstly, if they took too much at once, the casino would probably run away.
Secondly, winning a few hundred taels of silver was not a big deal among gamblers. He would not attract any attention if he took it away.
It was just that he wanted to save time and came in and out quickly every time.
Although there were many people coming and going in the casino every day, a considerable number of gambling dogs spent their days there.
Jing Tian won every time and was recognized by others.
These gambling dogs followed him.
He only won a few hundred taels before stopping, but the dogs were different. At first, they were very cautious, but after they were sure that he would win, they would bet heavily. After winning, they would bet with interest. After a few rounds, the casino could not stand it.
That was why Jing Tian was blacklisted.
Jing Tian was too lazy to care about these people, because he always came in and out quickly, and the people who played with him were almost different.
His reputation as the God of Fortune spread like wildfire in the gambling den.
Just as Jing Tian attracted the attention of the entire casino, Xu Changqing and Tang Xuejian took the opportunity to start their investigation.
In front of everyone, the old Taoist priest stroked his white beard and sized up Jing Tian.
He was indeed a Taoist priest.
Because of the low level of magic, the number of demons that could be captured was limited. Therefore, in order to make a living, they would also help ordinary people solve the Evil incident.
After listening to the casino owner, he concluded that there was something wrong with Jing Tian.
There was a demon-capturing bell on his waist. Whenever a demon approached, the demon-capturing bell would react.
But now, he had already walked in front of the other party, and the bell still did not react.
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but suspect that the other party wasn't a demon.
The casino owner glanced at Jing Tian and then at the old Taoist priest.
This time, with the Taoist priest in charge, he had to expose the other party's tricks.
Therefore, he held the dice jar in his hand and said provocatively to Jing Tian.
"Brat, now that the Taoist priest is by my side, I am not afraid of your yao arts. Do you dare to bet with me again?”
"I'll roll the dice again and you can place your bets.”
"If you still win this time, I'll give you ten thousand silver.”
The casino owner had seen the old Taoist master collect demons before. He knew that the old Taoist master was powerful, and this was also his current confidence.
The gamblers gasped.
"Ten thousand taels of silver!"
This was not a small sum.
They were surprised and realized that their boss had really found an expert this time.
The gambling dogs who had been following Jing Tianxia earlier withdrew their money and decided to observe the situation first.
In order to attract attention and buy time, Jing Tian shook his shoulders.
"I don't care. I only have one coin in my hand.”
The casino boss laughed.
"A penny isn't important. What's important is that I want you to lose.”
He picked up the jar on the table and shook it vigorously in his hand.
Then, he smashed it on the table.
"Come, brat, place your bets."
The old Taoist priest on the side was also focused on preventing the other party from using yao arts to interfere with the dice in the jar.
Everyone was guessing that Jing Tian would be more cautious this time, or he wouldn't make a move.
Unexpectedly, Jing Tian yawned and urged.
"I'm too lazy to move. Just drive.”
As soon as he said this.
The gamblers were extremely shocked. How confident was he to not change his points?
Could it be that the casino owner could roll out the same number as before?
Moreover, the old Taoist priest was present.
They tacitly agreed that the previous points were the ones Jing Tian had bet.
"Good! How arrogant! Brat, I'll let you…"
Before opening the jar, the casino owner hesitated and turned to look at the old Taoist priest.
the old Taoist priest said.
"I don't feel anything unusual.”
With this, the casino boss was finally relieved.
He suddenly raised his hand.
The jar was removed.
The three dice on the table were really four, five, and six.
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