Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Zhao Yi looked at the Ghost Bride with a smile, his eyes were unusually deep: "If you surrender in the future, you will be mine. From now on, no one will dare to bully you again. All those involved in this case will be liquidated one by one."

Ning Qian was frightened as he was restrained. How could the Soul-Calling Sect continue to do so in the future if they provoked such a terrifying enemy?

Yan Zhouyi, who was wearing a red hijab, nodded slightly and simply responded to Zhao Yi's words.

She is not a ruthless killing machine. She has been forced to repeat ghost marriages thousands of times for more than a hundred years. She hates the enemies who killed her father deeply, but she still retains a clear mind deep in her heart.

The reason is her biggest secret. When she was a child, she met a blind old man in rags at the end of the village.

The other party claimed that he was the master of Tianji Sect, and he was measuring the mountains, rivers and land of Daxia with his footsteps. When he passed by, he could tell fortunes with just two steamed buns. He was kicked out by the nearby townspeople, and several naughty children secretly followed him to play. The blind man was in a very embarrassed state.

But the blind man was not upset. His forehead was hit with a stone and his head was bleeding. His face was always calm. The naughty boy only left because he felt bored.

Seeing that the blind old man was pitiful, Yan Zhouyi stole two steamed buns from home and gave them to the blind old man to eat for free, telling him to leave quickly after eating. She was not a three-year-old child anymore and knew that fortune telling was all a lie.

The blind old man who ate the steamed buns was very happy and had to tell Yan Zhouyi's fortune. He asked Yan Zhouyi's birth date. After a long sigh, he said that he would encounter a catastrophe when he turned eighteen, and then a tragedy that lasted more than a hundred years. .

The blind old man warned Yan Zhouyi not to sink into the abyss even if he was burdened with blood feud, otherwise he would be doomed and he gave an ancient coin before leaving.

The ancient coin Yanzhouyi has been worn close to the body all year round, but it has never had any effect.

Until he came to Zhao Yi, the clear sleep deep in his heart was awakened by the ancient coins given by the blind old man. When Yan Zhouyi saw Zhao Yi's face, he knew that he was the variable in the blind old man's mouth!

Yan Zhouyi stretched out her white arm, which looked like flawless jade in the moonlight, and handed over an ancient coin that had been broken into two halves.

"Tianji Sect is indeed not simple. Daxia is still crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are many dormant experts who actually peeked into the Soul Capturing Sect's layout more than a hundred years later. In order to prevent Yan Zhouyi from falling into the abyss, He actually left such a backup plan.”

Zhao Yi rubbed his chin and said, recognizing that this is actually a top-quality magic weapon that can restore the clarity of life to the souls of the dead who are still confused.

Magical weapons are also divided into grades.

Low grade, medium grade, top grade, top grade.

The talismans that Zhao Yi refined with top-quality jade were all low-grade. The bone bracelets made from the cremated relics of the white-browed old ape using his own bones were mid-grade. However, Master Hu's soul-killing nail was top-grade, unlike the armor. The sword held by the puppet is tied for the highest.

One top-grade magic weapon is more precious than ten top-grade ones, and the Tianji Sect probably doesn’t even have many treasures in it.

Even though the master of the Tianji Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and has glimpsed a corner of the Great Summer Secret, it still cannot be said that Zhao Yi exists. He can only vaguely see the variables, which may give Yan Zhouyi a good ending.

The fierce ghost in red is unforgivable by nature. When he appears, he is the enemy of the whole world. He will be hunted, surrounded and suppressed at all times. Sooner or later, the clarity in his heart will disappear.

Zhao Yi put away the ancient coin that was broken into two pieces, thinking about trying to repair it when he went back. The other party gave him such a potential subordinate, and in time he would definitely achieve the position of Yin God!

"Let's go."

Zhao Yi looked at Yan Zhouyi and said, the red-clothed fierce ghost has no taboos and can walk under the scorching sun, not to mention it is late at night.

Arriving in front of Zhao Wuji and others, the other party looked at the ghost bride hanging behind Zhao Yi, his legs were shaking involuntarily, and it was still hard to believe that he would be subdued: "Little brother Zhao... is it really solved?"

Zhao Yi didn't explain much, just threw out the two broken coins: "This device was left by the Tianji Sect more than a hundred years ago to make the ghost bride submit to me. If you don't believe it, feel free to check it out."

After saying that, he stretched out a finger and placed it between Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, constructing a simple dream about the scene he saw on Yan Zhouyi.

When Zhao Wuji woke up, he looked at the two ancient coins, and for a while he couldn't tell whether they were genuine or fake.

But I also believed that Zhao Yi was not lying. Thinking that all crises were temporarily lifted, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "What are we going to do now?"

"You are too poisoned and need to adjust your breath. You need to rest here for the night. This place does not deserve to be called Langzhong Town. Let's change its name to Sin Town from now on."

Zhao Yi made a decision after thinking about it and became the core of the team.

"well said!"

Zhao Wuji slapped his thigh fiercely. He didn't like this place at first, but now that he knew the truth about what happened more than a hundred years ago, he felt even more panicked: "The truth should be exposed and let the world know their ugly face. "

Zhao Yi walked at the front to lead the way to the mayor's home, the only three-story villa in the town.

After decades of lavishly amassing money, every gray income must be divided, and all kinds of home appliances are available. The refrigerator is full of food, just enough to fill the already hungry stomach.

Yan Zhouyi didn't want to meet so many people, so she chose to stay on the rooftop of the small villa, staring blankly at the shining stars. She had been looking forward to the freedom for more than a hundred years, and now that she finally got it, it felt unreal.

Zhao Wuji sat opposite Zhao Yi and couldn't see how this young man who had been invited could have such terrifying fighting power at such a young age!

Even if you worship the Immortal Family, don't you need to pay a price?

His conjecture was the same as that of Wang Fuzhu. He believed that Zhao Yi had the means to check and balance the Xian family and make the other party unconditionally effective. This explanation would work.

Zhao Yi's eyes were calm and he looked at the lazy Zhao Wuji: "I have completed the rescue mission, am I now a night watchman of the stars?"

When Zhao Wuji heard this question, his expression became serious, and he nodded and said, "The department's review of you began when you left Yuncheng. Your grandfather and great-grandfather actually served as militiamen and guards. He made a contribution to the Japanese invasion of Yuncheng!”

The night watchman department is really powerful. His grandfather and great-grandfather did serve as militiamen, but they didn't receive a few days of training. They didn't record it in the book in a hurry. They didn't even have the simplest proof. They went to the battlefield and died heroically. Previous investigation None of his people have been found out yet.

Zhao Yi also learned a few words from his father's mouth.

"Your review has passed. Wu Yufeng, the white jade-level night watchman, introduced you. In addition, he was appointed as the chief instructor of the Baize Special Forces Brigade of Yuncheng Military Region. Now he has officially become a star-level night watchman. You can also choose three items from the treasure trove. A rare treasure.”

Zao Wou-Ki has a lot of emotions. He only achieved Fanxing last year and is already seventy-one years old.

The other party is in his early twenties. He is probably the youngest star-studded night watchman in Daxia. He oversees Daxia's intricate cultivation forces. He holds the great power to kill first and report later. He is also the chief instructor of the Special Forces Brigade of the Yuncheng Military Region. There will be opportunities in the future. Being awarded the title of General, such a dazzling achievement is unparalleled in the capital.

There are also rare treasures in the Night Watchman's treasury. The value of each item is difficult to measure with money. Even if he looks at it, he will drool.

If you can get three things for free, you will laugh out of your dreams.

"What are our plans later?"

Zhao Yi got a satisfactory answer, and the harvest from this trip exceeded expectations.

"The special cartilage in my body is too deep. It will take at least two days to recover to its full strength. I hope I can leave by then."

Zhao Wuji sighed, mainly because the other seven night watchmen, whose bones were in disarray, were now unsteady and needed two days to buffer.

"Two days is enough."

Looking at Zhao Yi who said this, and Zhao Wuji who was sitting on the ground meditating, he suddenly had a bad premonition: "What are you going to do...?"

Zhao Yi raised a smile on his lips and said very calmly: "Pluck out all the chess pieces laid by the Soul Captor Sect in the county!"