Chapter 0097: Han Youzi’s Intention!!

Ningcheng.

Around noon.

In front of a small forest building on Maotou Mountain, where Xuan Mingguan is located.

Han Youzi is playing tai chi to recuperate his body and mind.

His apprentice, Ye Yingying, sat on a chair next to him and played with his mobile phone.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Daoist robe in the distance hurriedly ran over.

“Uncle Master, there is news, there is news.”

Before the man could run over, the voice came first.

It is not Chen Daoming, the host of Xuanmingguan.

“Dao Ming, is there news from Pudu Ciyu?”

Han Youzi stopped the movement of his hand and asked like this.

He was originally going to leave Ningcheng with his apprentice Ye Yingying, but he felt that Ningcheng was too close to Jiangcheng and too dangerous.

It is also because Pudu Ciyu wants to go to Jiangcheng to solve the matter of villa 014, so he stayed for the time being.

“Uncle Shi, Jiang Cheng… Jiangcheng is too dangerous! Reputedly…… It is said that Pudu Ciyu died just after arriving in Jiangcheng last night! ”

Chen Daoming, who ran over, said breathlessly.

When he first got the news, he could be said to be shocked in his heart, and he couldn’t believe that Pudu Ciyu had just arrived in Jiangcheng and died.

However, after repeated certainty, this is the case.

Pudu Ciyu really died, not long after arriving in Jiangcheng, he died at this time.

Han Youzi listened to Chen Daoming’s words, his face changed suddenly, and he seriously suspected that he had heard it wrong.

“You… What did you say? Pudu Ciyu is dead? ”

Chen Daoming nodded and said, “Yes, it is said that he died not long after arriving in Jiangcheng last night!” ”

Han Youzi was shocked in his heart.

Pudu Ciyu’s strength was best known to him, but he couldn’t believe that such a profound figure had just arrived in Jiangcheng and died.

“The message… Is the message accurate? How could Pudu Ciyu die?! ”

“Uncle Master, this is the news that I have repeatedly confirmed, and it is absolutely accurate.”

Chen Daoming said with certainty.

Han Youzi, who received an affirmative answer, only felt cold hands and feet for a while.

Jiang Cheng was simply more dangerous than he had imagined!

He tried to calm his mood.

After a while, he said, “How did Pudu Ciyu die?” ”

Chen Daoming shook his head: “I don’t know about this, anyway, according to the news, he died just arrived in Jiangcheng last night.” ”

Han Youzi was silent again, as if thinking about something.

After another while, he spoke with a solemn face.

“Dao Ming, Ningcheng is too close to Jiangcheng, it’s too dangerous to stay here, I’ll leave with Yingying in a while, what are your plans.”

“Uncle Master, I… I intend to transfer Xuanmingguan. 1。 ”

“It’s right to move Xuanmingguan, Jiangcheng is really too dangerous, Ningcheng is too close to that side, you haven’t seen the kind of monster at noon yesterday, the muddy water here is not something we can walk.”

Chen Daoming nodded with deep empathy.

“Uncle Junior, where do you and Uncle Junior plan to go next?”

Han Youzi thought slightly, and said like this: “I plan to take Yingying to the magic capital, where there is an old friend to meet.” ”

The old friend in his mouth is named Yuan Youfang, known as Yuan Pozi, also known as Yuan Shen Suan, is an old woman who is refined in water and divination.

The general trend of the world is all due to feng shui, and all sentient beings rise and fall, all of which are destiny. Han Youzi planned to go to Yuanpozi to ask about the pattern of the current era.

By the way, find her again to calculate a person’s fate.

This person’s name is Li Bei, a teenager who committed suicide in villa 014.

Strictly speaking, this is not a person, but a ghost.

In the fortune-telling industry, telling fortunes to dead people belongs to yin fortune-telling, and it is also called ghost fortune-telling is a very taboo thing.

If an ordinary fortune teller forcibly tells the fortune of a dead person, he will not be able to calculate anything, and he will suffer a strong backlash.

However, Yuan Pozi is a strange person, and the fortune-telling art she inherits belongs to the oldest ancient witchcraft and evil arts.

Other people’s fortune-telling, in essence, is asking the way of heaven, also called telling the fate of heaven.

And her fortune telling is based on the evil qi of heaven and earth as the medium, and as for what fate she asks, I am afraid that only she knows.

In Han Youzi’s memory, Yuanpozi’s ability to tell fortunes to the dead, and even to the dead, is even more powerful than the ability to tell fortunes to the living.

So he is going to find Yuan’s mother-in-law and calculate the life of the suicide boy in villa 014.

Those dark blue eyes, he will never forget.

Lonely and empty, eerie and enchanting.

Maybe knowing the fate of this young man, he can generally know the things in villa 014…



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