Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 939: A Real Person

"Did Xiongtai offend someone recently?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Chen's face and said with earnestness, his tone of voice was full of surprise.

"The big omen?"

Hearing these four words, Yang Chen's face instantly turned black. Is this guy sick? He didn't say anything and cursed him?

"Are you sick?" Yang Chen glanced at him coldly, and said angrily.

The man was murdered by Yang Chen and was not angry, so he sat beside Yang Chen like this. And when he sat down, the surrounding hull shook for a while, and saw the ferryman at the bow of the ship rowing the boat silently, holding a long bamboo pole.

Eight dilapidated wooden boats, swimming towards the distance, gradually disappeared into the smoke-shrouded Wangchuan River, like ghosts, and everyone's figure is getting faint.

It wasn't until the ferry opened that the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Xiongtai, there is a real person on the next road number. This is a coin, not the eyebrows of the eyebrows. Naturally, it is not the plum from the corner of the wall. . And the reason why Zai Xia is called a real person is because Xia only accepts one copper coin every time Xia helps people drive people out and test good fortune, so Xia..."

Hearing this man Balabala talking constantly, Yang Chen's brows couldn't help but frowned, and said lightly: "Did you admit the wrong person? I am not familiar with you? Besides, I am not interested in listening to your name. No interest in knowing the origin of your name!"

A real person still had a smile on his face, and said without anger: "How can you and I say that I don’t know each other? The so-called meeting, one hundred rubbings in the previous life, in exchange for one look back in this life, although you and I are We just met, but in the previous life, we have already wiped our shoulders a hundred times!"

Yang Chen's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

This man has a pit in his head!

There is definitely a pit!

"Are you okay? If there is nothing wrong, I will practice." Yang Chen said faintly. After saying this, he closed his eyes and ignored him.

"Eh, don't worry!"

A real person quickly said: "Xiongtai, what I just said is true, you are indeed in disaster!"

"Brother, let's tell you, I just saw your Yintang go dark, and there was evil in your eyes. Obviously, you have attacked Lone Wolf Star! This is a great omen, you have violated Gu Sha in your fate!"

"Your relatives will leave you, your friends will leave you, and even the people you trust the most will betray you! Your whole life will be lonely, wandering, and having no place to live!"

"Even the person you cherish the most may be implicated because of you... Tsk, your life is really ill-fated, with twists and turns!"

A real person sighed, his eyes showed a deep look of regret, and he said with seriousness.

Hearing this, Yang Chen opened his eyes, and there was a ridiculous color in his eyes: "Sorry, if you want to tell me a fortune, then I advise you to find someone else, because I don't believe in fate, I just I believe that my destiny is in my own hands, and no one can control my destiny!"

A real person suddenly laughed when he heard the words: "The magic of fate is better to be trusted than not. How do you know that your destiny is not controlled by others? If there is no destiny, how can life and death be reincarnation? , What about the past and present?"

"You see the Sanshengshi," a real person asked nonchalantly.

Somehow, Yang Chen was suddenly sweated by this guy, and he was really a little irritable, and said impatiently, "Have you seen it, what does it have to do with you?"

A real person smiled and did not speak.

I saw that he suddenly raised his right hand and quickly calculated. While deducing, he said in a maddening voice: "Xiongtai, I advise you to take what I just said to your heart. After going to the sun plane, the journey is dangerous. , Everything needs to be done carefully!"

"I see that although the dark clouds above your head are still lingering, the fate is still going on. I think it should be fate. If the words of the real man will work in the future, you can go to a Taoist temple in Zhongzhou to find me, and the real man will wait there. you."

A real person laughed and said.

Yang Chen glanced at him, only when he had a problem with his brain, he stood up and walked away.

Ignore him at all.

Seeing the figure of Yang Chen going away, a real person shook his head silently, the laughter on his original face suddenly disappeared, and replaced by a thick gloomy color.

"It's a pity, this son is a dragon and a phoenix among humans, but he was victimized by an adulterer. In the midst of numerology, it is difficult to get away! The saddest thing is that this son seems to be totally unaware... I hope he can wake up soon and get out of the swamp. Right!"

A real person murmured, after saying this, he sighed long and got up from the chair.

And the moment he stood up, something strange happened, a real human body disappeared into the air out of thin air, as if it had evaporated.

No one around saw this scene.

It was as if a real person had never appeared from beginning to end.

On the dilapidated ferry boat, silence was restored again. There was only a few people talking, and the sound of the water of the Wangchuan River slapping the boat.

...

at the same time.

Inside the nineteenth floor of hell.

Cui An and the others just rushed to the gate of the nineteenth floor of Hell, but the scene in front of them made Cui An's brows instantly frowned and was furious.

I saw the nineteenth floor of Hell, which was originally solemn and solemn, now deserted and destroyed. The iron cages holding the evil spirits in the entire nineteenth floor were destroyed by people, and the ghosts in the upper, middle or lower levels were all gone!

Obviously, these evil spirits have been swallowed by the King of Heaven!

"Heaven, man, king!"

Cui An clenched his teeth, a few words popped between his teeth, his face was already ugly and almost dripping.

"Hall Master!"

At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded, and only one ghost official said with a sad expression: "Hall Master, come and take a look, Fan, Master Fan..."

"Fan Wujiu?"

Hearing this name, Cui An's face was agitated for an instant, and he quickly said, "What's wrong with Fan Wujiu? What about the others? Where are they?"

With a sad face on his face, the ghost official slowly picked up a bead from the ground. The bead was dark and full of cracks, and it was cracked a few times and shattered.

"This is... a soul orb?"

Seeing this bead, Cui An's face instantly paled, and the gloomy color in his eyes spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The soul orb is the essence of every soul cultivator and also represents the life of the soul cultivator. Fan Wujiu's soul orb has been shattered, so that can only explain one thing...

Fan Wujiao is dead!

"Come here, take my armor! I'm going to the Yang plane personally to capture the King of Heaven!" Cui An gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian are both his brothers, but now that one is dead and one injured, how does Cui An feel better in his heart?

Hearing what Cui An said, the ghost officials around were shocked.

"Hall Master, you can't go!"

"Yes, the Lord, have you forgotten that, as the manager of a plane, you cannot enter and leave other planes at will!"

"Did you forget the plane to enforce the law?"

Hearing what everyone said, Cui An's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth, and in the end he couldn't handle the four words "plane law enforcement".

After a while, he sighed quietly.

"Fine, rebuild the nineteenth floor of the hell, and then strengthen management! Then write a letter for me and give it to the manager of the Yang plane, Empress Hongchen, and let her help capture the King of Heaven!"

"What kind of help she wants, the main hall master will give her!" Cui An waved his hand and said.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the ghost officials clasped their fists, and they all agreed.