Bandit of Infinity

Chapter 821
Peninsula Hotel.

A rat-headed man slowly pried open a door in the hotel room.

Then he walked in on tiptoe, and in his hand was holding a dagger that was shining coldly, he looked like the kind of thief who broke into the house.

The man walked into the room cautiously, first took a look at the layout of the room, then took out a small flashlight, illuminated the dark room, and finally bent over and walked slowly to a writing desk in the study. next to the table.

Looking at the writing desk, the man subconsciously opened the drawer under the desk. Generally, hosts like to put valuables in the drawers.

Sure enough, when the man opened the drawer, there was a whole drawer of red banknotes inside.

Seeing so much money, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, but he was not greedy. The thing he was going to steal this time was much more valuable than this money, so he just stared at it for two or three seconds, and the man slowly opened the drawer again. Close up.

Raising his head, the man glanced at the desk again.

There's just a computer and a small bookshelf made up of a bunch of books.

Seeing these books, the man's eyes showed surprise.

The flashlight shined on it, and found that the names of these books were all called Huangji Jingshishu.

Seeing this, the man casually took a book and flipped through it, only to find that it was completely blank.

Just when he was secretly wondering, the dark room suddenly lit up.

A young man in a white suit slowly walked in from the outside. When he saw a stranger burglarizing his house, there was no panic on his face, only boundless calm, but he was looking at the man's eyes There is a hint of playfulness in it.

"You're here, sit down!" He Youqiu said calmly, looking at this strange man, who had seen through everything long ago.

Then he walked slowly towards his writing desk and sat on a chair.

"I already knew that you were here to steal the Huangji Jingshishu. I counted it three days ago."

Hearing this, a look of shock flashed across the man's face, he took out the dagger in his hand instantly, pointed at He Youqiu and shouted: "It's good that you know, take it out quickly."

"It's right in front of you." He Youqiu smiled, pointing to a pile of Huangji classics on the table.

"It's all fake, it's all blank paper." The man shook his head and said excitedly.

"what!"

He Youqiu shook his head and looked at him playfully: "If you want to know whether it's true or not, I'll find out by doing a fortune-telling for you."

"Tell me your birth date!"

Hearing He Youqiu's words, the man shouted in disbelief: "Don't...don't play tricks, bring it quickly, I'll take it and leave, otherwise I won't be polite to you."

"Why don't you be polite to me? You don't believe what I say, so just try how accurate the Huangji Jingshishu is." He Youqiu's tone gradually became serious, and he stared at the other party sharply. Said word by word: "birth... Chen... eight... words!"

"Ding Weinian, the eighteenth day of the sixth month, the time of day."

Seeing He Youqiu's serious expression, the man began to feel nervous, which made him feel the fear of facing death. In this atmosphere, the man opened his mouth and involuntarily answered He Youqiu's question.

After hearing what the man said, He Youqiu slapped the table and opened the first Huangji Jingshishu. The pages inside were all hollowed out, and a small abacus made of pure iron was stuffed inside.

Holding this abacus, He Youqiu glanced at the Huangji Jingshishu, and saw a large pile of Huangji Jingshishu lying on the table suddenly soaring into the air, and then hovering and spinning in mid-air.

"Ah~" The man was completely shocked when he saw this scene.

Soon, all the Huangji Jingshi books fell on the table, and He Youqiu also put his abacus on the table, and began to move the beads on it quickly in his hand, as if he was deducing something.

"Born in Hong Kong?"

"Yes!" The man subconsciously nodded.

"Open the sixth volume and have a look!" He Youqiu said slowly.

The man glanced at the table, and then read the sixth book from the first one in turn, and finally asked with some doubts: "What page is it?"

"Any page will do."

Hearing this, the man quickly picked up the sixth volume of the Huangji Jingshishu and began to flip through it, only to see handwriting began to appear on the blank pages: "It's all right."

The man screamed in surprise, all the things written on it were his past events from childhood to adulthood, and he even forgot some of them, but it was still recorded in detail.

"My youngest daughter died of illness suddenly before her fifth birthday." Seeing this, the man raised his head and looked at He Yingqiu: "I'm sorry, but those colleagues of yours were not convinced that you stole their business and paid me to steal it." Your money-making tool, don't catch me, okay?"

"Did I say I would arrest you?" He Yingqiu chuckled, then changed his words, and began to say: "But I have a habit of telling people's fortunes, that is, I must count until the end of that person's life."

"Open the tenth volume and take a look."

"Then...that page?" The man stammered nervously.

"Any page."

The man picked up the tenth volume of Huangjijingshishu from the table, flipped to a page, and there were words on it again, which made him read involuntarily: "The black leopard eats the treasure, Zi Chou The rainbow bridge of broken souls. Yan Jun is a ruthless lord, and the number will not expire here."

"What... what does this mean?"

He Youqiu looked at the man, frowned and said, "You don't understand such a simple thing? Zi Chou's death means that you will die under the black panther at one o'clock in the morning."

"Where are there black panthers in Hong Kong?" After saying this, the man couldn't help scratching his arm, where it seemed to be a little itchy, as if something was crawling inside.

Thinking of this, the man slowly rolled up his sleeves, and saw a few words slowly appearing on his originally white arm, which were the words Zi Chou Hun Duan.

"How could this be?" the man yelled in panic.

"There is still time, go back and see your family for the last time." He Youqiu looked at his watch and reminded lightly.

Hearing this, the man shook his head and fled towards the door in a panic.

Seeing the other party running away, He Youqiu had a little mockery on his face.

But at this moment, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in his ears.

clap clap clap!
Hearing this voice, He Youqiu's face changed slightly.

Then soon, he saw a young man in a black suit suddenly appearing at the window of his house, looking at him with some teasing.

"As expected of the book of Huangji Jingshi, it can calculate the fate of everything in the world, I like it!" Ye Xuan smiled, and slowly looked towards He Youqiu.

"who are you?"

He Youqiu asked nervously with his hands behind his back.

As a result, before Ye Xuan could answer first, the pile of Huang Ji Jing Shi Shu that had been lying on the desk began to tremble, and then suddenly merged into one, and finally exploded with a bang.

I saw a ray of light from the Huangji Jingshi book heading towards He Youqiu's body.

(End of this chapter)