Who would have thought that fortune telling could predict someone vomiting blood?
"If you can't do it, then don't do it."
Liu Yutong was so kind that she handed another two thousand yuan to the Prophet Emperor and said somewhat eagerly: "Take the money and go to the hospital quickly."
"You don't need to go to the hospital. It's just that your destiny is too noble. I've calculated that the secret of heaven has suffered a backlash. I'll use the money to buy some supplements and just take them." The prophecy emperor spoke categorically, his expression was extremely sincere, and he accepted the money.
The speed is also amazingly fast.
Business Department, in the office of the deputy manager.
Su Haoran took out Xiahou Zimin's compass again. The reason why he was interested in this compass was because it exuded strong soul power fluctuations. Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but Su Haoran could feel it.
Clearly.
If we use the words "higher than nine heavens" to describe it, this compass can be regarded as a kind of magic weapon. Although the level is very low, it is indeed superior to ordinary weapons.
Ding!
At this moment, the merit astrolabe in Su Haoran's sea of consciousness suddenly reacted.
A strange suction force appeared out of thin air, and bursts of frightened screams appeared in the compass. Then, strands of ancestral energy were sucked out, quickly rushed into Su Haoran's eyebrows, and fell into the merit astrolabe.
Su Haoran was well-informed, so he didn't panic, but after counting the number of these ancestral energies, Su Haoran's face became gloomy to a scary degree.
One thousand and eighty!
With one thousand and eight hundred souls, Xiahou Zimin is simply a murderous maniac.
Click!
When all the ancestral energy in the compass was absorbed, the entire compass collapsed with three cracks.
"Ding! The master saves 1,800 helpless souls, and they can be reincarnated as humans in the merit astrolabe, which can be counted as 1,800 merits. However, the astrolabe helps people reincarnate, which will consume the master's chance to redeem it. Does the master agree?
"
"Ci'ao! This Young Master Xiahou is still a boy who makes money!"
Su Haoran's anger disappeared and he said in surprise: "He alone contributed 1,800 merits to me. Adding the 200 merits I made originally, it has already reached 2,000. If he gets another compass,
, can’t I just do three thousand meritorious deeds? Xiahou Zimin, come to me quickly and take revenge on me!”
If Young Master Xiahou could hear Su Haoran say these words, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
As for the fact that these eighteen hundred merits cannot be exchanged for rewards, Su Haoran doesn't mind at all, because what he cares more about is the nine-star merits of three thousand merits.
While Su Haoran was happy alone, the atmosphere in the sales department became a little depressed.
After the ghost station incident, when experiencing life and death, people's bad nature was undoubtedly exposed, especially Li Wei. He killed Li Dazui and a police officer. Although it was a supernatural incident, the police station had no evidence to investigate.
He was convicted of murder, but everyone in the sales department avoided him like the plague.
Because he was rejected by others, Li Wei walked up to his girlfriend Zheng Jiajia depressedly and said in a low voice: "Jiajia, let's go have a drink tonight? In fact, I have a lot of grievances, so maybe I can only talk to you."
"No, no, no."
Seeing that he was equally nervous and disgusted, Zheng Jiajia shook her head and said, "My dad is working the night shift tonight, so I have to go home early to be with my mom."
"How about I buy some good food and go to your house to eat in the evening. I haven't visited my future mother-in-law for many days."
"No, no way..."
Zheng Jiajia refused faster this time and couldn't find a reason, but it just didn't work.
Li Wei completely exploded, and he roared loudly: "Why? Do you also think that I am a bad person? Everything I did today was just to survive!"
"I'm sorry, let me see
, let’s break up.”
Zheng Jiajia picked up a document bag in front of her, turned around and ran outside the business department.
Li Wei stood there, his eyes instantly filled with red bloodshot eyes. He looked around at everyone in the business department, but everyone deliberately avoided his gaze.
"Asshole, it's all Su Haoran. If he hadn't broken the ghost trap, I wouldn't have ended up where I am now. Su Haoran, I curse you to die badly!" Li Wei sat back in his seat and cursed in a low voice.
Once human nature is distorted, it is really scary. How did Su Haoran offend him? He actually became the object of his hatred.
Why!
Chu Yu, who was standing in the manager's office, sighed softly after seeing the situation outside: "In the future, the business department will not be as harmonious as before."
As several days passed, the ghost bureau was finally no longer mentioned in the business department.
In early November, on Friday, the temperature dropped sharply and fine snowflakes began to fall in the sky.
In the evening, when Su Haoran was going to pick up Liu Yutong from the piano store, he saw a Volkswagen sedan hit a telegraph pole on the side of the road due to slippery road conditions. The driver was stuck in the cab and looked very painful, and waved to him for help.
Out of the attitude that merit must be given away, Su Haoran quickly stopped the car to help.
At this moment, Zheng Junshan called him.
Su Haoran answered the phone and walked to the side of the Volkswagen car, "Old Zheng, call me, are you okay?"
Bang!
As he spoke, Su Haoran used his strength to easily open the deformed Volkswagen door.
"Mr. Su, something big has happened. When I looked at the hanging platform today, I found that someone hung you up a few days ago, and a top killer has already taken the task." Zheng Junshan on the other end of the phone said eagerly.
Su Haoran was puzzled and said: "What is a hanging flower platform?"
Zheng Junshan hurriedly explained: "The hanging flower platform is the largest black trading website on the dark web. The so-called hanging flower is a reward for publishing tasks. If someone hangs you for three flowers, they will offer 30 million US dollars to kill you. Now on the platform
It shows that someone has already taken the task."
oh!
At this moment, Su Haoran looked down at the driver in the car.
He found that the driver was a strong man with a short build, but at this time, his face no longer showed pain, but instead had a scary smile.
"Mr. Su, I don't know who the person who took the mission is, but the platform shows that the person who took the mission is a five-star killer. This kind of existence is very terrifying. You must be careful." Zheng Junshan's voice continued in the receiver of the mobile phone.
Rings.
"I see."
Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly, and while hanging up the phone, his body suddenly flashed to the side and back.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately, three bullets were fired from the car, almost grazing Su Haoran's right arm and flying past him.
"The response is quite fast. No wonder someone is willing to kill you for your troubles."
Immediately afterwards, the man in the car jumped out, held a gun with both hands and pulled the trigger continuously towards Su Haoran.
Su Haoran relied on the slowed-down perspective of his clairvoyance to avoid the bullets elegantly.
Two guns and sixteen bullets in total, none of them hurt Su Haoran's body.
puff!
When the killer fired the bullet, Su Haoran shook his right hand, and a golden needle pierced the killer's eyebrow with a pop.
"As expected of Sanhua's mission goal!"
At this moment, a cold and stiff voice sounded from behind Su Haoran, and at the same time, a frightening sword light appeared from behind Su Haoran.
when!
Su Haoran turned around suddenly, raised his hand and held the blade
catch.
The person who attacked him turned out to be a masked man wearing a ninja uniform, and the katana in his hand was as bright as a mirror.
puff!
At the same time, Su Haoran used his right hand to slit the ninja's throat with a sword technique.
The ninja's pupils suddenly dilated, he held his throat with both hands and took a few steps back before falling to the side of the road with a loud sound.
However, this was not over yet. There was a sudden sound of mud peeling off the telegraph pole that was bent by the Volkswagen. Then, another ninja appeared and stabbed Su Haoran in the waist with a knife.
"You want to kill me even with such an unsightly deception?"
Su Haoran sneered, turned around to avoid the fatal knife, and at the same time grabbed the ninja's neck, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and crushed his throat bones and cervical vertebrae with a click.
"Ding! Master kills evil and stops evil, and counts three stars of merit, which can be redeemed for any panacea. Do you want to redeem it?"
A three-star merit account was recorded, but he clearly killed three people!
Su Haoran didn't seem to be surprised. He pulled out a copy of "Three Body One Sword Style" from the last ninja.
After flipping through the pages, Su Haoran raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "It turns out to be the top ninjutsu killing move of the Toyo Crane Sect. It seems that this one is a five-star killer. This set of killing moves is not bad.
, it’s a pity that you, a useless killer, can’t do it, I will carry this trick forward for you in the future.”
After saying these words, Su Haoran turned around, got in the car, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
Immediately afterwards, a thin old man with the words "Prophet Emperor" embroidered on his chest appeared out of nowhere.
This wretched old guy dug out more than 3,000 yuan from the dead ninja, and then said proudly: "I calculated with my fingers, today's luck is in the evening, and the benefits are in the southwest, which can make people rich. Sure enough,
Got rich."
Later, the Prophet Emperor wanted to dig through the other two corpses, but when he turned around, he found that the other two corpses had turned into two pieces of rags.
Second O!
The prophetic emperor was so frightened that he jumped more than half a meter high, screamed, "It's haunted, it's a corpse!" Then he turned around and ran away.
At the same time, in a compound far away on the outskirts of Yingzhou.
Qian Na, whose face is covered with scale tattoos, is also looking at the hanging flower platform.
When her eyes fell on Su Haoran's task of hanging flowers, a ferocious sneer appeared on her face, "In my capacity, I shouldn't have personally dealt with you. However, not only did you hurt my son,
He also killed my apprentices Miffy and Jiabo, then...eh!"
Just when Qian Na was about to take over the task, he discovered that Su Haoran's hanging flowers had changed from three hanging flowers to five hanging flowers.
This means that the killer who originally accepted the mission failed, and the person who issued the mission raised the reward, from the original 30 million US dollars to 50 million US dollars.
"Fifty million U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to nearly 350 million U.S. dollars, is worth my trip." Qian Na accepted the task without hesitation.
Then, an excited voice sounded from behind Qian Na, "Mom, take me with you. I want to kill him with my own hands, and at the end I want to watch him die in person."
The person who spoke was none other than Hong Tianzhi, the underground emperor of Yingzhou. Now his arms and hands have miraculously returned to normal, and his whole body has even become stronger than before.
Qian Na muttered: "Well, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
That night, Qian Na drove to Ningzhou with her son.
A huge crisis was approaching Su Haoran, but what was even more troublesome was that because of the slippery snow, Liu Yutong accidentally fell down while admiring the snowy scenery outside the piano store, and showed signs of premature birth.
Xu Yan called Su Haoran and asked a car to take Liu Yutong to Longmen Hospital.