Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 337 What are you?

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy and dark, as if it was about to be suppressed.The raindrops falling from the sky, in the howling wind, rolled across the vast land, forming a scene of ink painting.

On the wild land, there are several huts drifting in the wind and rain.This is both an inn and a restaurant.

The boss, surnamed He, is in his early 40s. He provides places for travelers to rest and drink tea, earning some hard-earned money.

Right now, on this stormy night, there are actually three tables of guests in this wilderness shop.

At the table by the window, sat an old man with white beard and hair, and a mediocre face.

Sitting next to him was a beautiful young girl, playful and smart, with bright black eyes, eating candied haws.

There was also a bamboo pole leaning on their table, and a piece of cloth was hung on it, with the words "immortal guiding the way" written on it, which seemed to be a charlatan.

The guests at the other two tables were a group, with a gloomy and cold temperament, each holding a guy, who looked like a gangster with his head pinned to his trouser belt.

Boss He once approached them when he served the dishes, and he felt a cold and bloody aura rushing towards his face.

As for the manpower at these two tables, there are three people who are the most eye-catching.

One of them was a strong man with a beard.He is tall and oppressive, and other people respect him faintly and call him "the eldest".

The other person is also quite tall, but looks very strange, with under-lidded eyelids, a protruding nose, upturned ears, and bright red lips. When he is not talking, he often sticks out his tongue. He looks a lot like a dog.Others also call him "wild dog", but it fits perfectly.

As for the last person, she was a rather beautiful young woman, elegant and charming.I don't know the name, and I speak softly.

Boss He's eyes turned towards her unconsciously, but he didn't dare to look at her, so he could only glance around from the corner of his eye.

He thought young women were weird.

Strangely good-looking.

The people at the two tables were whispering, as if they were discussing something.

The strong man called "Old Man" said with excitement on his face: "Now that brand is in our hands, as long as we find that person, we can make a wish. At that time, my old man will also become the all-powerful overlord of evil ways."

Daoist Wild Dog frowned and said, "Boss, brothers risked their lives to grab that brand. I don't know how many people were killed or injured. Your wish is only good for you. Why don't you change it to revitalize the Blood Refining Hall and restore our 800-year-old memory?" prestige."

"Yes, Dingo is right."

"It is my duty to recast the glory of the Blood Refining Hall."

The rest of the people also echoed the opinion of the wild dog.

The meaning I want to express is also very simple. Although your surname Nian is the boss, but in order to grab the brand, the brothers have paid the price. You can't fart in the bed - eat alone.

The old man gave the wild dog a hard look, but he didn't dare to mention it again when he saw the aggressiveness of one of his men's dog legs.

And the beautiful young woman said: "This matter needs to be discussed carefully. You must know that although the person can fulfill the wish of the bearer, the wish of the bearer must also be fulfilled by the person. The stronger the wish, the more powerful the wish that needs to be fulfilled." The more difficult it is to wish. If we wish carelessly, not only may the bamboo basket fetch water come to nothing, but we may even lose our lives for it.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

This is a problem.

These people are all disciples of the Devil's Blood Refining Hall.

800 years ago, the black-hearted old man founded the Blood Refining Hall in the Wanbat Cave of Kongsang Mountain. His unparalleled mana made the Blood Refining Hall the most powerful branch of the Devil Sect and the leader of the Devil Sect.

It's a pity that the disciples of the younger generation were unworthy, and the Blood Refining Hall gradually withered.After going through the infighting among the Demon Sect and snatching the "Emperor's Order", the disciples suffered heavy casualties, and only this few people remained in the entire Blood Refining Hall.Even two digits are not enough, and it may be destroyed at any time.

This matter must be handled with care and caution.

"Ah, little brother, look at your dark clouds, your face is black, and you have a lifeless face. Something is wrong." Came over and said seriously.

The old man frowned, and said with a gloomy face: "You said I have a bloody disaster?"

"That's right." The old man stroked his beard, pointed to the banner and said, "The old man is known as Zhou Banxian, and he has no plans. You have a bad omen, why don't you let me take a look for you, how about it?"

The little girl quickly pulled the old man, and whispered: "Grandpa, these people are not good people at first glance. If they tell their fortunes, they won't give them money, and they might even yell at us. Let's go."

"Hey, you're right. These guys look like poor ghosts, and you can't make much money by telling their fortunes." The old man looked at Nian Da and the others, showing disdain, and turned around to leave.

Originally, the Blood Refining Hall and the others just dismissed the two of them as liars, but at this moment they couldn't help being angry, and that year's boss even "slapped" an ingot of silver on the table.

"For the fortune-teller, do the math. If you're right, the money will be yours. If you're not right, be careful to take your head off and burn it as a dish."

"Of course, it's just that my skin may be a little older, and I need to steam it for two more hours." The old man with a sense of demeanor was not afraid, looked at the old man, and said with a smile: "What are you?"

The elder stood up abruptly, glaring angrily: "How dare you scold me?"

If it wasn't for worrying about killing people here, it would easily attract the attention of the pursuers, and the old man had already been shot to death by him.

"Boss, he asked what aspect you want to calculate?" the young woman said.

Only then did the elder brother come to his senses, seeing his subordinates sniggering secretly, knowing that he had made a joke, he was angry: "Just figure out what happened to me when I was young, if you are not sure, be careful."

"When you were young..." The old man pinched his fingers, and then carefully looked at the elder's face, his expression gradually became serious: "I often peeked at my sister-in-law taking a bath, and when I was 12, your brother found out, beat me up, and ran away from home. I never saw my sister-in-law and brother again."

Everyone almost spit out.

The old man's face was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't make a move, he gritted his teeth and asked: "Then tell me, what did I do last night?"

"Last night?" The old man pinched his fingers again and calculated: "You were looking at erotic pictures last night, and you were the older type."

Everyone looked at the old man in surprise.

On the one hand, she was surprised by what he did last night, and on the other hand, she was surprised that although his face was flushed with anger and his whole body was trembling, he didn't make a move.

The pretty girl pulled down the old man's sleeve and whispered, "Grandpa, how did you find out? Have you really made great progress in physiognomy?"

"We met this group of guys yesterday, and we stayed in the same inn, but they came late and you went to bed too early, so we didn't notice it. I came back at night, passed by the window of the old boss, and went with him I watched the Spring Palace for half an hour. Then this kid fell asleep and was still talking in his sleep."

The old man also replied in a low voice: "Of course, your grandfather is known as a half-immortal. If you really want to count, it will be easy."

The little girl just rolled her eyes at this.

The old general suppressed his anger, although he was exposed repeatedly by the other party, but it also showed that the old man did have some skills and deserved to be taken seriously, so he was silent for a moment, and asked again: "Then why do you say that I have a bloody disaster?" What's going on?"

The old man said: "Your hall is dark and dark clouds are covering the top. Obviously, your luck is not good. The future must be very difficult and dangerous, and even your life will be lost."

The elder was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "There is a way to save it."

The old man smiled, but suddenly coughed twice: "This..."

The young man is also an old man, so he naturally knows the rules, so he immediately offered two ingots of silver, which is very generous.

The old man put his cuffs back with a smile, and replied bluntly: "It can't be cured, it can't be cured, just wait for death."

After a moment of silence, the old man's eyes turned red, and he yelled: "Old man, die!"

While speaking, a palm had already struck over involuntarily.

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(End of this chapter)