Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

Zhang Yingchuan's words shocked everyone present.

"This is the most ominous hexagram in the world!"

"Mr. Ji, if you go to the Western Regions, you will probably die!"

Hu Bayi hurriedly said.

"Brother, did you make a mistake?"

Wang Kaixuan also nodded.

"It must be a wrong calculation. A wise man is bound to make a mistake. No matter how shrewd a person is, he will make a mistake sometimes."

"Brother, do the math again."

Zhang Yingchuan smiled wryly, shook his head and said.

"My fortune-telling technique is different from the fortune-telling booth."

"The right time, the right place, and the people must be available, and both are indispensable."

"You can only do one hexagram every day, and it won't work any more."

Chen Yulou next to him blushed when he heard this, he didn't pay much attention to divination, as long as he gave money, he could do it anytime and anywhere, and he could get any result he wanted.

This is the difference between a real master and a charlatan.

After a moment of hesitation, Shirley Yang said.

"Brother, does your hexagram mean that the west is not good for Mr. Ji?"

"Then if we don't go to Tibet, there should be no danger, right?"

After Zhang Yingchuan lowered his head and pondered for a while, he raised his head and asked.

"Mr. Ji, will you give up this trip to Tibet?"

Although Ji Changsheng was a little surprised and uncertain, he still smiled lightly.

"How could it be possible to give up? Saving people is like putting out a fire. There are so many people waiting to be saved."

It took more than half a month to go to Yunnan to look for Muchen Beads. None of them knew when the ghost hole curse would strike and take their lives.

The remaining time can be said to be a race against the clock, there cannot be a moment of delay!

If Ji Changsheng didn't go to Tibet, everyone infected with the curse would probably die!

Zhang Yingchuan sighed helplessly and nodded.

"The difficulty of this hexagram is here!"

To go is death, not to go is also death.

This is the most ominous hexagram in the world, the sign of certain death!
Fatty said hurriedly when he heard that.

"Is there no other way? Mr. Zhang, you are an expert, help me think of a solution, and we will pay for any amount!"

Zhang Yingchuan shook his head.

"It's not a matter of money, the number of days is like this, and it cannot be changed by manpower."

Wu Xie lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and said.

"Mr. Zhang, what exactly does this hexagram indicate?"

"Did they all die under the curse because they failed to lift the curse, or did other accidents happen?"

Zhang Yingchuan couldn't help showing a hint of approval.

"This little brother finally got the point. This is the crux of the problem."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and studied the hexagrams.

After a long time, he took a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and handed the paper to Ji Changsheng.

"Mr. Ji, this may be the only chance."

"My ability is limited, and there is only so much I can help you with."

Then, he stood up and said goodbye to everyone.

"Everyone, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever."

"I'm waiting for good news from everyone."

After all, he turned around and strode away.

The fat man wanted to stop him and ask for more clues, but Ji Changsheng stopped him.

"Fatty, send Mr. Zhang off."

Wang Kaixuan leaned over curiously and asked.

"Mr. Ji, brother, what did he write?"

Ji Changsheng held up the note with a complicated expression, and everyone took a closer look.

Four sentences were written on the paper.

"Throw it into death and then survive, fall into death and then live."

"Great compassion and great wish, save all sentient beings."

The first two sentences come from Sun Tzu's Art of War, and the last two sentences are common expressions of Buddhism and Taoism.

Looking at these four sentences together, it is completely unpredictable and confusing.

Hu Bayi pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Brother should be telling us that the only way to survive is to go to Tibet."

"Mr. Ji, is that so?"

Ji Changsheng put the note away and smiled lightly.

"Whatever it means, we must go."

"Fatty, go and inform Boss Lei that we will leave early tomorrow morning!"

Everyone thought about it again, since ancient times, fortune-telling and fortune-telling may not all come true.

Who can guarantee that Zhang Yingchuan did not make a mistake?

Even if the calculation is correct, they can only bite the bullet and go to Tibet, there is no second option!

Early the next morning, Crescent Hotel arranged a special plane for them to fly directly to Lhasa.

Uncle Ming rushed to the airport with his family. Besides himself, there was also his wife - Han Shuna.

This is a beautiful woman in her 30s, with a voluptuous figure and a very feminine look. She looks very unsuitable for Uncle Ming, who is in her 50s with a big belly and bald head.

Wang Kaixuan is a person who likes to inquire about gossip, and he has already found out the details of Uncle Ming through the big gold tooth.

In fact, Han Shuna is not Uncle Ming's original partner. He met him when he was doing business in the mainland. His original partner has passed away for many years.

More than ten years ago, Hong Kong businessmen were very popular in the mainland. They were rich and generous, and speaking Mandarin with a Cantonese accent was very fashionable at that time.

Han Shuna just took a fancy to Uncle Ming's wealth, fascinated him, and upgraded him from a mistress to a wife.

Uncle Ming's goddaughter, Ah Xiang, is a little girl with a beautiful appearance and a timid and shy personality.

Ever since she appeared, she has been hiding behind Uncle Ming, not daring to look at anyone.

There is also a Vietnamese bodyguard.

This man's surname is Huang, and he took the semi-local name Peter Huang. Everyone thought this name was a mouthful, so they all called him Da Huang.

Rhubarb was different from the short and skinny Vietnamese in his impression. He was born tall and burly, with a lot of muscle mass. He had fought in Cambodia before as a mercenary, and his face was full of fierce hostility.

Wang Kaixuan dismissed him and said.

"What are mercenaries? Aren't they all cannon fodder?"

"Our Commander Hu is the company commander of the regular army, a combat hero who killed more than a dozen little devils on the Vietnam battlefield!"

Rhubarb was noncommittal to his words, but just glanced at Hu Bayi one more time.

Adong, the horse boy next to Uncle Ming, is a shrewd and capable young man. Seeing this, he hurried forward to be a peacemaker, and his mouth was very pleasing.

Compared with Uncle Ming's miscellaneous army, Ji Changsheng's troops can be said to be strong and strong.

Ji Changsheng is the head coach of the central army, the younger brother is the deputy, and the fat man Wuxie forms the second general, Huo Ha.

Although the Mojin trio and Wu Sansheng were cursed, they were still important forces.

Yin Shuangyue and Xiao Wu acted as cheerleaders, waving the flag and shouting.

A team of fifteen people in total boarded a special plane and flew for more than ten hours.

We landed at Lhasa Airport at [-]:[-] p.m., and were greeted by Black Glasses, Aning, and Jack.

After getting off the plane, the black glasses stepped forward to report.

"Mr. Ji, the others have arrived."

"They are all awaiting your order."

He was talking about other members of the Longevity Society, including members of the original Wang family, and the old nine sects led by Master Zhang Dafo.

These people came to Tibet one step earlier and completed the secret deployment according to Ji Changsheng's order.

All is ready except for the opportunity!