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"There is a custom in our hometown. When you see a dead person, you must recite a verse from the Daoist Canon of Rebirth. I hope that the dead person's soul can be revived soon!"

Huo Tianyu closed his eyes and began chanting once again.

"What?!" "He's dead!"

De Shu's loud shout instantly silenced the crowd.

"You can't see it?"

Huo Tianyu, who was frightened by this loud shout, opened his eyes and looked at Uncle De with a puzzled expression.

"You can actually see it?"

Uncle De looked at Huo Tianyu in surprise.

"Cough, cough, cough …" I just heard them say that! "

Huo Tianyu pointed at the strong men in front of him!

He had forgotten that he was at the very back of the line!

There were a total of seven hundred people in front! Furthermore, they were big and burly big- headed men!

If he said he could see them, then that would be the real deal!

"Oh right, De Shu, who's the leader in front? How awe-inspiring! "

Huo Tianyu quickly changed the topic.

"I don't know!" "It's a person called by Boss Defender. I'll be damned if I don't scold him. This kind of scene scared the hell out of everyone outside of Emissary Lin!"

Sure enough, De Shu's expression became excited again.

"Exactly! "Exactly!"

Huo Tianyu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and quickly agreed!

"..."

"Just like a few years ago, we've been framed again!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wan Cai.

"It's different this time. There are so many witnesses! They can prove that when we came here, it was already like this! "

He pointed at the passersby behind him!

"They?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain.

"You are a businessman, don't say such childish words! Since this matter has already been reported, then we will return to Zixuan City! "If anyone else is looking for trouble with you, contact them at any time!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, over seven hundred men had left.

"What …" "Why did they all leave!"

Uncle De looked at the group of people who had suddenly turned around and left with an anxious expression on his face.

"Let's go!" It's over! "

Wan Zhenghao led his men to the front silently.

"It's done?"

Uncle De's face was blank as he stood there!

In his imagination, there would be a fierce battle that would cause sand and stones to fly everywhere!

A physical collision! Blades, spears, and swords filled the sky! Flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Just a single round of his own seven hundred odd men would be enough to cause all the servants outside of Emissary Lin to lose their helmets. Then, all seven hundred of them would rush into the Lin Residence at the same time. Those that couldn't be smashed, all of them had to be shaved! The voices of those bastards who had smashed his shop yesterday could be heard in his ears as they begged for mercy!

This was what should have happened! How could it end like this so easily?

Uncle De was somewhat unwilling to give up. He turned his head to look at Huo Tianyu, but was suddenly pulled away by Huo Tianyu!

"Let me see!"

Uncle De looked at Huo Tianyu and said unwillingly.

"De Shu, there's still a bunch of things going on inside the shop! "Don't waste time!"

Huo Tianyu pulled Uncle De and hurried forward!

Just as Uncle De turned his head, an image suddenly appeared in Huo Tianyu's mind!

Uncle De, who had turned his head around, suddenly widened his eyes as he gasped for breath. His body fell to the ground, unconscious!

When Huo Tianyu came back to his senses, he discovered that Uncle De was doing the same thing he did before he died!

That was why he had hurried forward to stop it!

"Could it be that this is the ability of 'Death Soldiers', which costs three coins? Even after getting rid of the copper coin, you can still feel the approach of death? "

Although he appeared calm on the surface, a huge uproar was stirred up in Huo Tianyu's heart!

Ever since he had evolved into a "Death Soldier", he had not had the opportunity to properly study it. Just like before, the "Death Soldier" skill called the Nine Hell Sword Technique!

Although this skill had already appeared, as a pauper Huo Tianyu, a sword was way too extravagant for him!

He had once wanted to use a wooden stick as a substitute, but the moment he used his strength, the wooden stick broke.

As for the passive properties of "Death Soldiers", it was divination! Furthermore, he had been too busy making money recently and had neglected this matter …

Today, these scenes suddenly appeared in his mind. Presumably, it was the divination from "The Death Soldier"!

"Ground Ghost" had also evolved, and did not have the time to get familiar with it! What have I been busy with recently! "

Huo Tianyu raised his head, his face full of self-blame!

"Money!" Who can give me some money! "

Huo Tianyu crazily roared in his heart.

"Dingdang!"

"Dingdang!"

The crisp sound of a bell attracted Huo Tianyu's attention!

"Universe gossip!" A blessing in disguise! If you believe me, I have it, but if you don't believe me, I have nothing! "Ten copper coins per divination, no money is allowed!"

A skinny old man with a moustache and wearing a Daoist robe brushed past Huo Tianyu!

Huo Tianyu's eyes instantly lit up!

"Wait!"

Huo Tianyu's loud shout caused the old Daoist Priest who was standing in front to stop and look over with a puzzled expression.

"How much is it?"

Huo Tianyu asked excitedly as he licked his lips.

"Ten copper coins in a wager, no money allowed …"

The old Daoist stroked his moustache and said arrogantly.

"I can actually earn one month's salary by divination!"

Huo Tianyu was filled with excitement!

"What, little brother wants to make a divination?"

The old Daoist looked at the excited Huo Tianyu and touched his moustache like a fairy.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Huo Tianyu looked at the old Daoist with a joyful expression.

"Let me calculate …"

In order to display his ability, the old Daoist touched his beard with one hand and then formed a hand seal with the other.

"Hey!" "Strange …"

Not long later, the old Daoist Priest's face turned ugly!

"You want me to help you get married?"

The arrogance on the old Daoist Priest's face disappeared as he looked somewhat guiltily at Huo Tianyu.

Huo Tianyu shook his head with bright eyes.

"A career?"

The old Daoist asked again.

Huo Tianyu shook his head again.

"Cough cough cough!" "Then you must be a family!"

The old man straightened his back with a look of certainty on his face!

Huo Tianyu shook his head again!

"Then what do you want to do!?"

The old Daoist Priest angrily glared at Huo Tianyu!

"Do you sell your clothes or not …"

Huo Tianyu's words caused everyone present to be struck by lightning and freeze on the spot!

"You little brat, aren't you happy taking care of my old man!?"

The old Daoist swung his sleeves and his face was filled with rage. He turned around and no longer paid any attention to Huo Tianyu.

"Really! What I said was true! I still have three copper coins. Can you sell me your bell and your small flag?

Huo Tianyu explained with a sincere face!

"This kid, is he really a fortune-teller?"

Looking at the expression on Huo Tianyu's face, Wan Zhenghao's eyes were wide open!