Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Old Liao was jealous when he heard that the old man found a red envelope with 500 yuan in it.

How many steamed buns would he have to sell to earn that much!

When he heard that it was borrowing life, he subconsciously trembled.

Then he heard Su Chen asked: "You looked about 20 before? Give me your horoscope, I want to see how much life you borrowed."

Old Liao: "???!!!"

Not only him, Lin Jingyu and others also stared with their eyes wide open.

After a long time, A Biao suddenly realized.

"I was wondering why it was so strange, he walked quite well all the way, he didn't look like a terminally ill person, how could he jump off the building to commit suicide, it turned out..."

He became an old man at only around 20, no wonder!

Wang Haitao's eyes lit up.

He pricked up his ears.

The old man was originally stiff, and soon burst into tears: "Wuwuwu, I, I, I am only 18 this year, wuwuwu~"

The voice was so miserable that even Old Liao felt pity.

18 looks like 80, what a sin.

You are allowed to pick up money randomly!

But soon, the crying made Lao Liao upset.

Why is a young man in his twenties crying like a woman? Unlucky!

As Ah Kui listened, the blue veins on her eyebrows jumped.

She urged unhappily: "Cry, cry, cry, what's there to cry about after what happened? The master asked you to give your horoscope, if you don't, be careful to cry to death."

The old man trembled all over, and hurriedly raised his wrinkled old hands to wipe his eyes: "I, I only know my birthday, okay?"

Seeing Su Chen nod, he hurriedly reported his birthday, staring at Su Chen eagerly: "Divine doctor, no, master, can I, can my face be changed back?"

"And, that, can that be raised?"

Su Chen glanced at him.

"I borrowed your lifespan, not your functions."

"But, but I..."

"Is it normal to be useless when you grow old if you don't exercise self-control?"

The old man laughed dryly and lowered his head in guilt.

Su Chen calculated and said, "30 years have been borrowed."

"Impossible, if it's 30 years, how can I be so old?"

"A serious illness in an ordinary life can make two or three years old, and you suddenly took away 30 years of life, what do you think?"

"Besides, you have been anxious to seek medical treatment these days, and you have been unable to sleep and eat. It is normal to become like this."

"Really...really?" The old man slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Master, can I get back the life I borrowed?"

Su Chen asked him, "Have you spent all the money?"

The old man lowered his head and rubbed his old hands: "A long time ago, I spent it a long time ago!"

The day he picked up the money, he invited his friends to treat dinner, drink and play billiards...

At that time, everyone called him brother, and he was just floating, spending money like water. Within three days, the money was gone, and he was old like this.

When he woke up and saw that his face had changed a lot, he was extremely devastated and thought he had a strange disease.

In order to treat the disease, he called back to his hometown and asked his parents to send money.

In the past two months, he first sought medical treatment at the clinic secretly. When he said he was only 18, the doctor asked for his family's contact information directly, obviously thinking he was crazy.

Later, he learned his lesson and went to see a more famous old Chinese doctor without telling him the reason first. Unfortunately, they were all just famous and couldn't see it at all!

He was a little upset and finally chose to go to a big hospital.

However, after spending money, there was still no cure for the disease.

In a state of collapse, he ran to the roof.

Thinking back, the old man just wanted to slap himself hard at this moment.

I told you to be greedy and pretend to be rich!

He raised his head suddenly, with a bit of despair in his eyes: "Master, if the money is gone, will my life be gone?"

Su Chen glanced at him: "It depends on who lent you life, whether the 30 years of life have been used up."

The old man's eyes sparkled: "No, no, absolutely not, 30 years of life, only two months have passed."

Old Liao curled his lips: "You don't pay interest when you lend money? If your life is borrowed for 30 years, can you really live another 30 years? It must be discounted, right, Master Su?"

Su Chen did not respond.

Wang Haitao on the side nodded repeatedly and gave Old Liao a thumbs up.

The old man's face, which was originally pale, turned pale instantly.

Su Chen then asked again: "Did you pick up the red envelope in Cuicheng?"

The old man nodded repeatedly.

"Name, where are you from, when you picked up the red envelope, and when you used it up."

The old man reported it honestly.

"Huang Xin'an, from Jianzhou, two months ago, it should be September..."

Su Chen took out the yellow paper with cinnabar, and Wang Haitao came forward to help add water to the cinnabar and grind it.

He tapped the brush and saw Su Chen write a line of words: Request the Cuicheng City God to assist in the investigation.

City God?

Okay.

After seeing Su Chen communicate with Zi Gu, Wang Haitao's surprise was only a moment.

At this moment, he only wondered whether the Cuicheng City God really existed.

Su Chen quickly wrote the reason on the yellow paper, set up the incense table, and burned the petition.

When the yellow paper burned out, Su Chen looked up at the sky, and there were some signs of clouds clearing at this moment.

"Brother Yu, do you have a black umbrella?"

"Wait a minute."

When the gloomy wind suddenly blew, Lin Jingyu, who had hurriedly borrowed an umbrella, successfully opened it.

A shadow fell under the umbrella.

It was a big man with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes. He held a bamboo scroll in his left hand and a sign in his right hand, which read: Ri Xun.

"I am so sorry for doing this," Su Chen smiled faintly and bowed slightly: "Greetings, Lord Ri Xun."

"Japan patrol?" A Kui asked in a low voice and looked at A Biao.

How could A Biao know this? He looked at Lin Jingyu for help.

Lin Jingyu turned sideways and explained in a low voice: "It is the Day Traveling God. I heard that the City God has two wandering gods of day and night under his command. The Day Traveling God will patrol during the day to monitor good and evil."

Aoi understood.

Someone beside me asked a lot: "So, are you a god or a ghost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's body trembled, and his eyes looking under the black umbrella were filled with fear.

Su Chen felt some anger from Ri Xun and turned his head to look at the man.

He didn't look familiar, so there was no need to intercede on his behalf. It's nothing more than being riddled with yin energy and being unlucky for two or three days.

It is recorded in the classics of Tianshi Mansion that most of the Japanese governors have bad tempers, and this is indeed the case.

Ri Xun returned the gift to Su Chen and handed him the bamboo slips in his arms.

Su Chen took it and took a look. It was a record of the life span transfer of Cuicheng people in the past six months.

It is said that metaphysics has declined in recent years, but there are actually thousands of records of abnormal increases and decreases in life span.

However, Su Chen was not surprised when he thought that the owner of the toy store, Zhao, could rely on ancient books to support his dead daughter.

When life span is transferred, there will naturally be a transferor and a receiver.

Su Chen held the bamboo slips and scanned them quickly, and quickly landed on the shocking records of the past three months.

"Lin Jianguo, 26 years old, Li Wenyu."

"Fu Ming, 23 years, Li Wenyu."

"Wu Minghua, 18 years old, Li Wenyu."

…

"Zhang Fengyuan, 17 years old, Li Wenyu."

"Qin Yu, 15 years, Li Wenyu."

After a rough look, I estimate there are hundreds of records.

They are all Li Wenyu.

And Su Chen happened to know this person.

The one in the Li family's coffin.

This is the rhythm that will make him live a thousand years.

No, who helped them live longer?

The day patrol's urn sounded loudly and he spoke angrily: "Master Su Tianshi, two months ago, the City God noticed an abnormality and asked me and the night patrol to go investigate. Unfortunately, the evil spirit is everywhere in the Li family, and we only found people who went in and out of the Li family."

As he finished speaking, a personal name quickly appeared on the bamboo slip. When his eyes fell on the name, his portrait automatically appeared.

Su Chen had used paper figures to enter the Li family before, and all three brothers Li Jianbin knew him.

He swept the floor quickly, and when another portrait appeared in front of him, Su Chen's eyes narrowed.

He has seen this man before.

The one who was struck to death by thunder.