"Wow, Xiaolin, look at this handsome guy!"
"Hey, he's so handsome. He looks like a celebrity. Why is he wearing a Taoist robe? Is he playing COSplay?"
"Not to mention, this red robe suits him quite well. He is handsome, evil and rogue, and he can't stand it anymore..."
"Don't be a nymphomaniac. Do people like you? Don't forget what we do. Don't harm others."
At the entrance of Dingsheng Nightclub, the two reception ladies stared intently at Yan Luo who got off the tricycle, with disappointment on their faces.
They were all deceived into Dingsheng Nightclub. Unless Zhou Xionghu died, they would not be able to escape from here.
"This is a small nightclub, but there are dozens of innocent souls. Zhou Xionghu, you really deserve to die!"
Looking at the door of the nightclub, Yan Luo sneered.
At this moment, dozens of innocent souls appeared at the door, including men and women, adults and children. They burst into tears and came to Yan Luo sobbing, kneeling before Yan Luo and crying bitterly.
"Don't cry, since I'm here, I won't stand idly by!" Yan Luo said with a majestic expression: "Today, I will give you all justice!"
He kills those who others dare not kill!
He will seduce those who dare not seduce him!
Those whom the King of Hell dare not judge, he will judge!
Just because he is the only true Tai Sui in heaven and on earth!
Wow!
Yan Luo spread a red cloth on the ground, lit candles, lit the incense burner, and placed three pure bells...
Pedestrians on the street looked sideways and found it interesting.
The police officer who was secretly monitoring Yan Luo also looked puzzled. Wasn't he here to kill people?
What is this for? practice?
However, Yan Luo continued to take out things, but when everyone saw what Yan Luo took out, their mouths twitched.
Kettle, tea tray, fruits, snacks...
Are you here for camping?
Xiaolin suddenly found it interesting and stepped forward and asked: "Handsome guy, what are you doing? Telling fortunes? Can you tell me fortunes?"
Yan Luo glanced at her, smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I only tell fortunes for dead people!"
Xiaolin's expression froze, and she felt flustered for no reason: "You...you really love to joke, just do the math for me, money is not an issue."
"Okay, then I'll do the math for you." Yan Luo looked at Xiaolin seriously: "I figured that you will be lucky today, get out of trouble, and finally find peace!"
"Nonsense, I haven't given you my horoscopes yet, how do you calculate it? It seems that you are just a little magician." Xiaolin was so happy that she couldn't help but feel a little miserable in her heart: If she could really get out of trouble and have peace, then... alright.
Unfortunately, it will never be possible.
Yan Luo counted with his fingers and said with a smile: "Xinwei year, Dingyou month, Yiyou day, Dingsi hour."
"You!" Du Xiaolin instantly looked like she had seen a ghost.
Because what Yan Luo reported was her birth date.
This is not right!
She was pretty sure this was the first time they had met, because a person with such outstanding temperament as Yan Luo would definitely remember it if she had seen him!
Then why does he know his birth date?
"Today's Yin Shen position corresponds to the purple energy and Tianquan star, which is a good omen. I wish you good luck!" Yan Luo looked at Du Xiaolin with a smile.
"Oh? Then tell me, where is Yin Shen?" Du Xiaolin asked with interest.
Yan Luo pointed behind him: "Right behind me!"
"Ha, you screwed up your acting. My grandfather is also a Feng Shui master, and I know a little bit about it. There is a tiger in the Yin Palace. It is said that the tiger roars and the wind blows in the valley, and it is powerful. Shen, Kun, is the capital, where the emperor lives." Du Xiaolin looked unbelieving.
"This location cannot be lived in except by an overlord who has shed blood for thousands of miles and laid down millions of corpses. How can I prosper here? Killing me would be the real thing!"
But before Yan Luo could say anything...
"Du Xiaolin, do you really want to die? Who allowed you to leave your post without permission? Did I stab you too lightly last time? Do you want me to stab you again?"
A tattooed man stood at the door, roaring fiercely at Du Xiaolin.
Du Xiaolin's face instantly turned pale, she subconsciously covered the scar on her abdomen, lowered her head, and walked back tremblingly.
His face was filled with misery.
But at this moment, Yan Luo pulled her.
"Little Master, you..."
"You are really prosperous in the Yin Shen position. As long as you stand in the Yin Shen position today, no matter what kind of disaster it is, you can turn it into good luck. Trust him or trust me. You choose one!" Yan Luo said with a sincere expression.
Du Xiaolin naturally didn't believe it, but as soon as she came into contact with Yan Luo's firm gaze, a strong sense of trust emerged in her heart for some reason.
"I...I believe you!"
Du Xiaolin gritted her teeth and stood resolutely behind Yan Luo.
"Hey, you are a bitch with thousands of people riding on ten thousand people. Didn't you hear what I was talking to you?" The big man rushed over and reached out to grab Du Xiaolin.
But Yan Luo reached out and held down his arm.
At the same time, he smiled coldly and said: "Brother, your seal is black and your palace star is dim. There will be a bloody disaster today!"
"I'm sorry, you dare to curse me!" The big man raised his fist and smashed Yan Luo's face.
"Little master, be careful!" Du Xiaolin screamed in fright.
But Yan Luo sneered without moving.
Suddenly!
The dark wind suddenly rose, and the big man who was about to punch suddenly felt countless cold hands pushing him out!
"this..."
The big man was startled and looked at Yan Luo in horror.
"You have a vicious heart and too much anger, so that your blessings are few and far between. You are hopeless!" Yan Luo said calmly.
"Okay, boy, if you have the guts and ability, don't run away. I'll go call someone now."
"And you, Du Xiaolin, you're finished too!"
The big man also noticed that the boy in front of him was a little evil, and angrily turned back to fetch reinforcements.
"Little Master, leave quickly! He is not a good person, and he will definitely not let you go in a while." Du Xiaolin was furious on the spot.
"fine."
"Are you okay?"
"Well, because..."
boom!
An air conditioner suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the big man's head squarely.
The big man hit the ground on the back of his head, his legs twitched, and then became completely motionless.
"Because..." Yan Luo's expression was gloomy: "He has suffered a bloody disaster!"
Du Xiaolin covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she couldn't say a word.
This little master, does he really only tell fortunes to dead people?
"The hour has come." Yan Luo slowly picked up the Sanqing Bell and stood up: "Go! Next, repay injustice and revenge!"
"Don't worry, this is the power I give you!"
Ring ring ring...
The moment the bell rang, a sinister wind emerged out of thin air, like thousands of horses galloping, rushing through the door and sweeping across the entire nightclub.
Du Xiaolin screamed, then slumped down behind Yan Luo with a horrified expression, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
At the moment when the dark wind swept through, she clearly felt that countless people were walking past her, but when she opened her eyes, she saw nothing.
At this time, she stared at the red robe with fear!
I just feel that the thick red color is so evil and evil!
The smell of blood fills the sky!
Who is he?
