Chapter 392: Destiny

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2292Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
(88106.) The ghost town is dark and gloomy, and everyone who comes and goes looks like ghosts.

No one knows that the terrifying white dragon that once sneaked into the ghost town and made a fuss is around, selling strong poisons and occasionally engaging in black boxing. Snow is flying on the ground, and the underground rift valley is as warm as ever. Countless monsters that are neither human nor ghosts are in this darkness. Wandering in the world, wandering outside the world.

On the wooden bridge of the plank road, Bai Yujun wore a black hood and covered her mouth and nose with a black cloth and walked quickly.

The old plank road creaks and may break at any time, the fence is seriously damaged, and some wooden bridges are swaying between the rift valleys without maintenance. It is very possible to lose your life while walking.

Climbing up the ladder in black cloth boots.

Thump thump thump…

A monster walked towards me on the plank road. I don't know how the monster got into this world. It was not strong. It wandered around the ghost town unscrupulously. It was bloodthirsty and cruel. It was extremely arrogant when facing the weak and humble as shit when facing the strong.

The monster saw the oncoming woman Danfeng and was delighted. Knowing that it had met a beautiful woman without any dangerous aura, it stretched out its hand to plot something evil.

Bai Yujun was too lazy to waste time, reached out and grabbed the monster's face and slammed it against the wall!

Click!

His head turned into pulp and fell limp. Bai Yujun threw it out of the plank road without looking back. The body fell down the rift valley, smashed the broken suspension bridge and continued to fall downwards with a certain unlucky guy. The unlucky guy was miserable. The screams are getting farther and farther...

Continue walking forward and come to a dilapidated earth cave.

The three sects and nine sects in the ghost town are mixed together, and of course, everyone else is just a fish.

Legend has it that there is an expert here who is good at divination and divination. Bai Yujun thought of the bacon jerky that he had not finished making, and wondered whether the old guy named Yuan was still alive, or was his descendant. It has been hundreds of years, and the bacon jerky can no longer be delayed. .

Unlike other caves in the ghost town, the dusty broken wooden door actually has a door god posted on it.

It's not the two generals and door gods, but some kind of auspicious beast. The painting is very exquisite. Posting this in this underground ghost city where there are no humans or ghosts, it can be regarded as a piece of scorpion poison.

Inside the cave, a weak candlelight illuminates the space, and the candle made of grease has a strange smell after burning for a long time.

The gray-haired old man looked up at the door. Outside the door, the exquisite door god sticker burned into ashes and fell in the wind...

"Are you here, sir?"

Bai Yujun's talent for heat sensing clearly saw the infrared figure behind the door. He just said hello out of politeness. Under normal circumstances, the owner inside should say he was at home and open the door to welcome guests.

"..."

The room was quiet and there seemed to be no one, but the pounding heartbeat and breathing were too obvious.

a long time.

Squeak~The wooden door was pushed open.

The candlelight flickered and the shadows swayed. The white-haired old man's eyes dazzled as if he saw a ferocious beast, and then returned to normal in an instant. The woman who pushed the door in looked very young.

Bai Yujun carefully sensed the smell of blood, but it had nothing to do with the surname Yuan, which was a pity.

"Please take a seat."

He sat down without saying a word. Since he's here, let him take a look at his fate. How is his fortune recently? Do you need to avoid disasters? You can't look at yourself. As the saying goes, doctors can't heal themselves, that's pretty much what it means. Anyway, He is also an expert who lives in seclusion in a ghost town.

In the cave, the candlelight was shaking violently and shadows were blurred. The old man knew that there was no way to escape and could only accept his fate and work.

"Please extend your right hand."

A small white hand appeared in front of the old man's eyes. The wrist was as bright as gelatin, and the white jade was slightly pink. Just by looking at the hand, you could tell that she was a charming beauty.

The old man calmly observed and calculated carefully, and checked the numerology in his own way.

However, just after seeing less than two breaths, the old man felt his heart suddenly shrinking and he was suffocating! Knowing that he had violated a taboo and causing backlash, he forcibly interrupted the calculation!

"Ahem...poof!"

A certain dragon curled his lips and looked down upon him with great disdain. He could tell his fate by vomiting blood.

"Hey, it's really worse to see it than to hear it. Say goodbye."

"You... you you... poof..."

The old man vomited blood again. This time he was not hurt by the backlash but was made angry. Didn't he look like this when he looked at your palm? Before I asked you what was going on, the old man suddenly felt a thump in his heart, knowing that he had met a mysterious existence. This would not happen to even the legendary spiritual masters. Who is she? Or what exactly is she...

The door god spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes. The candlelight was frightening, coupled with the terrifying hallucinations he had seen before.

"Strange, so strange."

The old man struggled back to the broken bed and fell into a deep sleep. He had been exhausted in that moment and was seriously injured and needed to rest and recuperate.

On the plank road and wooden bridge, a certain Jiao felt very disappointed. He thought he had some ability, but in the end he found that he was still a straw bag. He really didn't know how to make a living in the world.

Going down to the ghost street by the river, I encountered two monsters. They seemed to be looking for the cause of the previous monster's death. They were extremely arrogant.

It didn't take long.

Below, the villains who were continuing to discuss looting in their earthen cave heard a crash outside, as if someone fell with a pile of wood. They screamed and passed by the entrance of the cave, smashing the broken door that was finally repaired...

The villains stood there for a moment, suddenly feeling discouraged and losing motivation.

A certain Jiao felt bored.

Every day is the same, with monsters wearing black or gray clothes coming and going.

The curiosity and the feeling of a strange world when I first came to the underground ghost town gradually faded away, and I returned to a numb life. I set up stalls and sold medicine, and occasionally got into fights and caused trouble. As time went by, I started to dislike the gloom and darkness. Forget it, go outside to get some fresh air. Otherwise, if he transforms back into his true form and breathes fire at the rift, it might heat up the ghost town like lighting a boiler.

After wandering out of the cave and flying to the nearest city, I suddenly wanted to eat some delicious food. Humans are good at this.

Change into a pair of coarse cloth clothes and a thick scarf, and put on winter clothes to go into the city.

First I went to buy a few kilograms of good tea leaves. There were not many tea leaves left in the storage bag and needed to be replenished. Then I went to buy a few bags of salt from a private salt dealer. Before, I dared to ask for high prices, and I dared to die for something that was found in the sea. Bai Yujun was very kind and reasonable with him, and finally happily bought a pile of salt at a low price.

I saw a fortune teller again while shopping, and I was so bored that I ran to see my fortune.

"Girl, you look like a blessed person. You will have no worries about food, clothing or money~"

The gentleman was eloquent, and it was more like looking at calluses and rough skin to judge wealth than reading palms. He would say a few nice words to rich people when he met them, and maybe they would reward him with some money when he was happy.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, good life, blessed~"

Bai Yujun was so pleased that he could reward the other person with a piece of silver for having such a nice mouth.

Just as he took out the money, the gentleman kept talking...

"Girls have a good fortune with a prosperous husband! If I read it correctly, we are going to get married in the next two years. My husband's family is rich, powerful, and talented in both civil and military affairs~"

"But beware of villains. It's easy for couples to have quarrels."

"After marriage, both children will enjoy wealth. I can help you list the things and things you need to be careful about in the future, but... this will definitely require some hard work, what do you think, girl?"

He reached out and grabbed the gentleman's head and slammed it on the table.

Bang~

Turning around and leaving, my husband was lying on the table in a coma... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "New White Snake Asks the Immortal", ;", chatting about life and looking for confidants~

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