Looking at Jiang Zhe's serious expression, the fortune teller smiled imperceptibly, "According to the theory of the current situation, you really need to kill the God of Death for God, because God does not like the God of Death, and the God of Death does not like God."
Jiang Zhe frowned and asked, "Mother-in-law, do I need to get the Gun of Longinus to kill the God of Death?"
The fortune teller couldn't help but sigh: "Jiang Zhe, you are really smart!"
In response, Jiang Zhe just smiled softly and said, "I have another question. Why did you say that I had no soul when you first met me, and then said that I did? I can understand that you didn't check my soul carefully. Soul, right?”
The fortune teller nodded silently: "Yes, because I hate lazy devils!"
Jiang Zhe looked at the mother-in-law in front of him and pretended to ask: "Mother-in-law, if there is no accident, you will not let me get the Gun of Longinus. After all, after I get the Gun of Longinus, I will I have to do something, such as using something to satisfy my need to use the Gun of Longinus, and then... when I get the gun, I need to pay more... In the end..."
"I might sell my soul."
"Once I sell my soul, I will satisfy your previous confession to me: 'I have no soul.'"
"As for what you said about my soul being split..."
"I've thought a lot about it, and there's a possibility!"
“I did have very little soul in the beginning, but I may not have known it at the time.”
"But as time and things developed, my soul was suddenly split into six, or maybe seven. At what point, it's a bit uncertain, but mother-in-law, you always knew, right?"
After saying this, Jiang Zhe showed a smile that understood everything.
Although he didn't know the road ahead, he would never allow himself to lose momentum.
Hearing this, the fortune teller's eyes were a little subtle, "Child Jiang Zhe, how could you say that? Why are you so sure that what you said is right?"
The entire Xia Kingdom audience was also stunned by Jiang Zhe's sudden reasoning.
It felt to them like Jiang Zhe was facing an enemy, not a fortune-teller.
"So what is Jiang Xian doing?"
"What else can I do? I must have discovered something!"
"I'll go, I don't feel good. Isn't sir going to rebel again?"
"..."
The audience and experts stared closely at the picture for fear of missing something.
In the screen, a confident smile appeared on Jiang Zhe's face: "Regardless of whether what I said is right or not, you will definitely not let me get the Gun of Longinus today, right?"
The fortune-telling mother-in-law pursed her lips mischievously and thought for a moment, "Yes!"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "And I can be sure - you must know the whereabouts of the Spear of Longinus, and you know even more how my soul was split!"
"Huh?" The fortune teller's eyes became more and more curious, "How did you find out?"
Ginjiu looked at Jiang Zhe with a confused look on his face.
If the previous Jiang Zhe was passive, the current Jiang Zhe is the true nature of the [6 reincarnations remaining] Jiang Zhe encountered when Gin came to this world: strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away!
He likes the feeling of friendly forces taking the initiative, and even though the final outcome will be death, he is willing to do so.
At this time, Jiang Zhe looked back. After realizing that he couldn't see anything, he turned back and explained: "The man in the peaked hat!"
The fortune teller was a little confused: "What, what kind of man in a peaked hat?"
"I said, I just found a young man in black with a peaked cap at the door of your shop."
"The young man in the peaked cap is a driver."
"Why am I sure it's the driver?"
"Because his license plate number belongs to the Xiaodao Taxi Company, and the last three digits of his license plate number are: 000."
"Why did seven car accidents occur on the island at the same time after the fog appeared?"
"Why did my wristband only have 6 death reincarnations after the fog appeared, but suddenly one was missing?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhe didn't hide anything and raised his left wrist, "Oh, by the way, it was 6 times before, and now there are 4 times left."
"I know some of the rules - there's going to be chaos around time and place on the island."
"The boat passed through the fog and landed on another island that was exactly the same, and the number of arrivals was getting smaller and smaller, corresponding to my life becoming less and less!"
"So I can be sure that the seven car accidents happened at the same time seven times. Although the seven car accidents were broadcast at 12:00, I can be sure that the time of the car accident must be 11:50 because Kojima TV needs to write a copy , the location shooting is considered to take 10 minutes, so the seven car accidents were reported at 12:00, which is the 0th minute of the reincarnation."
"It is now determined that the time of death of the invisible person in the car accident is 11:50."
"Who is the invisible person? It's me, who I am at that time, who I am in the next reincarnation."
"11:50 is a critical node!"
"Only the two watches I have picked up so far, the time on the watches both stopped at 11:50."
Having said this, Jiang Zhe took out two black watches from his pocket and showed them to the fortune teller.
"Before, I was wondering who the watch belonged to. Did I die in the taxi in the next reincarnation, or was it killed by the monster behind me in this reincarnation?"
"Because I have never taken a taxi in this reincarnation, and the seven taxi car accidents must correspond to me in a certain reincarnation circle."
"I thought about it for a long time and determined a possibility - this watch is most likely not from my cycle of reincarnation, that is, it was not dropped after the death of the person in front of you who is talking to you, but the next cycle of reincarnation. I died in the taxi at 11:50."
"Now I am even more certain that the taxi with the license plate number 000 is the car I should take in the remaining 0 times. Of course, I am not referring to this reincarnation, but the next big reincarnation."
"My [Circle of Reincarnation] has 6 resurrections left and 0 resurrections left."
"And [the next cycle of reincarnation] must have 7 to 0 resurrections left."
“So the watch that stopped at 11:50 that I picked up on the beach is my watch [in the next cycle of reincarnation].”
In case the fortune teller didn't understand, Jiang Zhe explained it in detail several times.
The fortune teller nodded silently, feeling a little interested in Jiang Zhe's reasoning.
"Now, I met the taxi with 0 remaining times and came to your store with 4 remaining times."
"This situation is not normal!"
"I don't know what the young man in the peaked hat said to you now, but I can be sure that this thing is not good, at least it is a bad thing for me."
"The final question comes -"
"Who will the driver be?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhe's eyes gradually turned sharp, staring at the fortune teller who said nothing and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"I'm afraid you should know, right?"
"Lord Death, no, if you are really punishing good people, then I can't call you the honorific: Lord Death. Instead, I call you, Uncle Death. Are you satisfied with this title for a commoner?"
He met the taxi driver in his past life.
The taxi driver in the previous game was indeed the God of Death.
but!
The taxi driver in his previous life was a fat middle-aged man in black clothes. There was no possibility of him becoming a young man.
But just now he met a young man in black and a peaked cap driving a taxi with a tail number of 000.
Only then did he instantly identify the young man in the peaked cap...
unusual!
Hearing this, the pupils of the audience in the entire Xia Kingdom live broadcast room suddenly widened, and a feeling of disbelief came to their faces.
"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell?"
"Wait, Death, Lord Death?"
"Are you kidding me? Isn't Death a taxi driver?"
"The fortune teller cannot be the God of Death. Our experts have confirmed that the taxi driver is the God of Death!"
"Let me go, sir, he has been reasoning for so long at once, and even brought out the cycle of reincarnation. The ending is that the divination mother-in-law is the god of death. What is going on? How can it be possible to deduce so much based on just the slightest clue? Ah, how is this possible?"
"The taxi driver is the god of death. Mr. Jiang, don't be so sure to offend the fortune teller!"
"..."
The audience immediately felt horrified.
Once you offend the fortune teller, I am afraid that the fortune teller will no longer help the chosen one.
If you don't help the chosen one, everything will really be lost!
In addition, Jiang Zhe's on-the-spot reasoning ability simply beats Lyon next door!
In the expert group, the experts looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.
"this!!!"
"Really or not, is it possible...is it possible?"
"The Grim Reaper we theorized before was always a taxi driver, right?"
"Yes, we learned about it from Jiang Zhe's live broadcast in Big Bang Country - the taxi driver was a young man wearing a black peaked cap. Unknowingly, Jiang Zhe passed out and died in the back seat, and then Jiang Zhe became obsessed with After getting out of the car in a daze, the number of reincarnations was cleared to 0. This method can only be done by powerful devils and gods of death, and it is impossible for ordinary taxi drivers to do it!"
"But Mr. Jiang told us directly - my mother-in-law is the God of Death, not the so-called messenger of God at all!"
"Ah ah ah, I'm going crazy. The reasoning we swore before was wrong all along?"
"..."
Experts couldn't accept it.
Exhausted so much manpower, but came up with a wrong answer?
This was undoubtedly a heavy blow in their career, completely shattering their self-esteem to pieces!
Seeing the chaos and panic in the audience, Lao Zhao couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple twitching and felt an unpleasant feeling coming over him.
He never expected that the taxi driver was not the main character at the moment!
The real important person has always been the fortune teller?
But in the end, no one expected that the fortune teller was actually the God of Death!
So does Death really kill God and punish good people?
If God’s messengers existed, who would they be and would they help?
At this moment, Lao Zhao had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Suddenly, Lao Zhao opened his lips slightly and realized a key message.
In addition to the fact that "no one can get out alive" is right, another rule is even more certain - "Don't believe anything the fortune teller says!" 】This rule has always been right, but it is just right and wrong, wrong and right, which extremely confuses the chosen ones.
"Special ghost story about 7 stars, no one survived..."
"I feel seriously bad!"
"This is more dangerous than the 9-star Chaotic Court!"
Old Zhao frowned and his heart kept beating faster. If nothing happens, Xia Guo including Jiang Zhe will lose everything this time!
within the screen.
Gin's face turned a little pale, and he looked at Jiang Zhe in shock. His eyes then shifted to the face of the fortune-teller's mother-in-law, who saw an appreciative smile on her face.
This kind of reasoning ability can only be achieved by a young man in black with a license plate number and a peaked cap...
How can you deduce so many possibilities?
The key is to look at the expression on the face of the fortune teller. This is clearly a correct reaction!
This kind of reasoning ability is something Gin thinks is hard to come by in his world!
At this time, the fortune-teller raised her right hand in appreciation and said with an appreciative smile: "As expected of Jiang Zhe, yes, I am the God of Death, and I will not give you the Spear of Longinus..."
Jiang Zhe looked at the "Grandma Fortune Teller" in front of him with a proud face.
Even if you die, you must ensure that your momentum is not inferior to anyone else.
Even if the other party is a god, so what?
The people of Xia are not afraid of gods!
Suddenly, the God of Death felt that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words with a smile: "Oh no, I won't give it to you now!"
As the words fell, the fortune teller raised her right hand expressionlessly, and a strange force covered Jiang Zhe and Gin Jiu, slowly lifting the two people sitting in the sky to freeze.
Gin's pupils shrank. He wanted to take out his gun and fight back, but he was still unable to move his shoulders, as if everything was restrained by a divine power.
The fortune-teller suddenly transformed into an elegant-looking middle-aged, fat man in a black suit. He blinked and said, "Goodbye, kids. I don't have time to play with you. You will know everything by then!"
As the words fell, Jiang Zhe and Ginjiu instantly lost all their strength, and their heads immediately drooped.
Just after the two died, the mysterious man who had been standing behind Jiang Zhe's body from beginning to end emerged from invisibility.
