In Chaoge City.

There were countless businessmen coming and going, chatting endlessly, but no one was willing to tell fortunes.

Or.

No one asked Jiang Shang to tell their fortune.

Even though he has put on a condescending air, like a true cultivator.

This is still the case.

Poor people cannot count their fortunes.

Rich people always have strong practitioners around them. Even if he needs fortune telling, it is not Jiang Shang's turn.

The rest is in the middle.

How many more can Jiang Shang encounter?

What's more, he has no reputation and no means.

Of course no one cares.

After sitting cross-legged for a day, Jiang Shang saw that the night was about to fall, and Jiang Shang had to move his numb legs.

To avoid stagnation of Qi and blood circulation.

Although there is magic power to protect us, magic power is not omnipotent.

Mortal life is really too difficult.

Regarding this.

Jiang Shang has deep experience and has the right to speak.

It can be as big as family and state affairs, or as small as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, but this is the life of ordinary people.

There was nothing he could do about it.

In distress, seeing the sky gradually setting, he could only sigh, "That's it, let's go back today and come back tomorrow to see the effect."

In this era, it is too difficult to survive.

He didn't even know how other mortals, who didn't have some magic power to protect themselves like him, could sustain themselves?

Or.

How do they survive?

For a moment, Jiang Shang's heart was more in agreement with his sworn brother Song Yiren's words.

As long as you can give him a way to survive, he won't bother to care who you are.

This is his method.

"Then what is my law?"

Jiang Shang frowned, but was puzzled.

The truth behind this seems too profound.

It's difficult to dissect thoroughly.

After he returned, he would naturally have to be scolded by the tigress and go back without any money for another day.

But he also hated his sworn brother.

Lost support.

Their family's life will be more difficult in the future.

Why doesn't Jiang Shang understand this?

However, he felt that he had worked hard.

but……

God always seems to be against me and doesn't get along well with me.

There is no business even in fortune telling.

Is there any more divine reason?

Don’t all people in the world count their fate?

He was very depressed and very angry.

But it was hard to tell Ma about this kind of thing, so Jiang Shang could only sulk at himself.

Let’s wait and see tomorrow.

Today it was unsuccessful.

Song Mansion.

After learning the result, Song Yiren suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, I knew it would be this result, and it turned out to be true."

Get your foster brother yourself.

It's really unusual.

There is nothing you can do.

That way, I'm afraid I did something wrong with God in my previous life.

Otherwise, why would God punish him like this?

"When he can't bear it anymore, I'll go over and help him."

Song Yiren relented again, "He is my adopted brother after all. He is my only relative in this world."

In addition, his current family situation is relatively good.

I just wanted to help Jiang Shang at the critical moment to prevent him from starving to death.

At least it has something to do with it.

Jiang Shang didn't know these things.

When he got home, he turned around and fell asleep, not wanting to eat.

——Although I have been hungry all day, I have no appetite at all.

If there is no business tomorrow, he will want to find another way of living.

Xuanyuan Tomb.

A woman in white robes and a brocade hat and mink fur stands in front of Xuanyuan's tomb, with nine tails falling out from behind her.

It was Su Daji who entered the Great Shang Palace.

Later.

A light blue light flashed, and Yingfeng turned into a beautiful shadow and appeared in front of Su Daji.

There are nine miniature prototype heads on top of her head, which are dangling.

It's the spirit of a nine-headed pheasant.

It was Hu Ximei, Su Daji's adopted sister.

Then, a sapphire light flickered, and another figure appeared.

But Su Daji and Hu Ximei’s adopted sister Jade Pipa Jing.

The three of them practiced Taoism in Xuanyuan's tomb, and quite a bit of Taoism existed.

With the help of the power of Xuanyuan Tomb, the demonic aura on the body can be shed, and it will not be difficult to transform into a real human body as soon as possible.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Hu Ximei asked curiously: "At this moment, shouldn't you be having fun in the palace of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty?"

Hear the words.

Su Daji smiled and explained: "Two sisters, the three of us came from the Xuanyuan Tomb together and became sworn sisters.

Now that I am going to Dashang to enjoy the blessings, I naturally have to make some plans for my two sisters so that they can enjoy the blessings with me.

This is one of my dharma bodies. My sister, I have told the king before that I asked my two sisters to enter the palace with my order and serve the king with me.

The two sisters can also enjoy the blessing."

"Sister, are you telling the truth?"

"Can we really enter the palace?"

Both demons were a little surprised, and immediately changed their attitude.

They can use the Human Emperor's aura from Xuanyuan Tomb to break away from the demon body and shed the demonic aura, and naturally they can use Emperor Xin's Human Emperor's aura to practice.

This is a good thing.

What a great thing.
To be continued...