Chapter 1073: Let's Make a Bet?

Hearing that pale voice, Lin Mo's heart hung in his throat, the Void Garden Mausoleum in front of him was definitely not a simple place, and the voice emitted from it was probably one of those old things that had been stocked for ten thousand years.

This kind of existence, the thing it wanted to do the most was to take over a person with good talent and continue its will.

It most made Lin Mo

“Hurry!” Zhao Yun also said in a hurry.

With that, Lin Mo didn't even think twice before he urged the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body and prepared to storm away.

But in the next moment, he was grabbed by a large invisible hand as if it was catching a chicken, the force wasn't strong, but with Lin Mo's cultivation, he couldn't break free.

“Crap.” Lin Mo was also panicked and hurriedly opened his Emperor Spirit cell phone, and he was relieved when he saw a red dot flashing around him, and that he was getting closer and closer to that red dot as he was being pulled over.

That big invisible hand grabbed Lin Mo through a large area of garden tombstones and came to the middle section of the front of the garden.

After Lin Mo landed on the ground, he saw an ancient hut in front of him, surrounded by a small courtyard, enclosed by a fence.

Inside the courtyard, apart from a verdant stone path, the entire body was covered in loose soil, as if it had been planted with many plants, but strangely enough, nothing was planted there now.

“I don't know what is the matter that senior called me over.”

After a long time of not seeing any movement, Lin Mo respectfully saluted and said.

“Hehehe.” After Lin Mo saluted, a hey laugh came from within the wooden house, and then an old man with a dry and thin face such as to be like skin and bones walked out.

He was wearing a hemp garment, his hair was fluffy and disheveled, and he was still emitting an unpleasant odor of alcohol.

At first glance, is ...... a bad old man ......

However, the more this kind of bad old man, the more Lin Mo raised his vigilance, because this kind of person is either crazy or an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, referencing Old Man Guiyan.

He only saw his left hand, his Emperor Spirit Cell Phone, was ready, he was already 100% sure that this old man was a battle spirit, and a battle spirit that was not weak.

So he had to get ready, as long as this old man made a slight movement, he would unleash the power of Battle Soul Imprisonment.

“After so many years, finally someone can walk to this place, old man I'm really bored to death.” The old man looked at Lin Mo and smiled, just after the words were said he looked stunned and then asked, “Isn't this the righteous heart true essence of that old man, the Martial Saint?”

“It is indeed Lord Martial Saint's.” Lin Mo nodded his head.

“This old man ...... really looks down on your kid.” The old man was slightly surprised.

“Since you know the Martial Saint, then I won't make things more difficult for you.” The old man looked Lin Mo up and down and said, “You bet with me ten times, if you can win six times, I'll let you leave here.”

“Bet?” Lin Mo looked at the old man in surprise.

“That's right, I don't have many hobbies, but I love to gamble.” The old man said, “Back then it was because I lost the bet that I came back to this hellish place to help that God damned tomb keeper for a thousand years.”

“Lin Mo what are you waiting for? Quickly collect this old man and then torture him to see how to break open this space ah.” Inside the Emperor Spirit Space, Nine Lives suddenly said, “The power of the Martial Saint in you is about to be depleted, if you don't find a way to do it again, there's no way to leave.”

“There's no rush, there's no rush for this.” Lin Mo responded, “This kind of old monster can't be treated with unusual methods, otherwise he'd rather die than cooperate.”

“Do you know why I have nothing left here?” In between Lin Mo and Nine Lives Zhao Yun's conversation, the old man asked again.

“Late generation doesn't know.”

“Hehehe, after losing a bet with myself, I pulled it all out and threw it away.” The old man hemmed and hawed and laughed, “I bet with myself that my hair was an odd number, and if it was an even number, I'd pull out and throw away all the elixirs from those.”

“It took me a day to count the number of roots in my hair ...... and it turned out to be an even number, I lost ......”

“...... ”Lin Mo listened to his words, a speechless, this will not be a psychopath it ...... or bored to death, counting hair there... ...

“That ...... before you open the bet, I want to ask a question.” Lin Mo thought for a moment.

“Any question, you have to win the bet to be qualified to ask.” Without waiting for Lin Mo to ask a question, the old man directly interrupted, and then he casually grabbed a handful of dirt.

He said, “Now the first one, which one of the hundred graves in front of you did this dirt come from?”

After hearing this, Lin Mo immediately filled with black lines, this fucking also called gambling? One hundred choose one ...... what the hell probability, can win is strange.

“If you don't want me to go, just say it straight, this bet can win?” Lin Mo said breathlessly, “Besides, where do I know if you have responded to me according to the correct answer.”

“What words?”

Boom!

Hearing Lin Mo's words, the old man's eyebrows suddenly raised, and a strong force was transformed into an invisible giant hand that fiercely blasted and slapped Lin Mo down.

“My gambling monster's gambling character is known to the whole world, you kid, how dare you doubt me?”

“I'll give you one more chance, say it, which grave is it.”

“Bitch!” Lin Mo was also a bit annoyed and shouted a random number.