I can pick up trash

Chapter 746 Deduction
"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone still remembers me." The voice came again, and then the words were playful, "Accidentally came in? Then you can accidentally take away all my funeral objects?"

"That...that..."

The blood-red treasure chest looked at Lin Hong.

Lin Hong immediately said: "Senior, I'm really sorry, how about we return in full?"

"Forget it, it's useless for me to ask for those things, you can keep them for fun."

However, the voice came again, rejecting his proposal.

"Huh... I just said that you have a lot, my lord." The blood-red treasure chest was obviously relieved, and then began to make friends, "Do you remember me? I am a small chest."

"It's you? How is your master now?"

asked the saint.

The blood-red treasure chest hesitated for a moment: "That is already my previous owner."

At this moment, it is better not to speak ill of the previous owner, otherwise it may backfire.

"The former master?" The saint said with surprise, "What's going on? Is this little guy your current master?"

"Also invite the saint to come out, let's talk face to face in detail."

The blood-red treasure chest suddenly felt vigilant, and it was a bit strange to not see anyone for so long.

Soon, a figure came out.

He is dressed in white, and his face is like a spring breeze, which makes people subconsciously relax when they look at him.

"Saint, you, aren't you already dead?" The blood-red treasure chest was confirmed to be a saint, and he was even more astonished.

"How could the gods die? It's just that the tomb was built in advance, and it was regarded as dead."

The saint's eyes were closed, or he was deliberately squinting.

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Hong swallowed and spit. Doesn't this mean that there is a living fairy in front of him?

"So that's how it is..." The blood-red treasure chest was stunned, and then it started to explain the ins and outs.

"How could that guy seal you? It's not easy, there must be tricks in it."

The sage held his hands behind his back, feeling unreasonable.

At this moment, the heart demon was shocked and said: "This, unexpectedly?!"

"Hurry up and tell me what's wrong."

It was rare for Lin Hong to see him so shocked, and he was a little surprised at the moment.

"After system calculations, the person in front of me is exactly the same as Rakshasa when he grows up." The heart demon said.

"Raksha? What Rakshasa?"

Lin Hong didn't turn around for a while.

The inner demon reminded: "The Rakshasa who sealed himself on the earth! Lin Family Secret Realm! The one with dinosaurs!"

"how can that be?"

Lin Hong realized that it was a long time ago.

"What is certain is that the saint in front of me looks exactly the same as Rakshasa." The heart demon said again.

"There seems to be something inside you?"

Suddenly, the saint looked at Lin Hong with a relaxed smile on his face.

Lin Hong couldn't relax now: "You should be talking about my internal organs, right?"

"It's interesting, lad."

The saint smiled lightly, as if he had seen through everything.

"That...sage, the black fish clan is raging outside, and there is an immortal named black fish king, can you help me?" The blood-red treasure box hesitated for a moment and asked.

"I will deduce the matter from your master's side." The saint answered irrelevantly, and then said, "I'm already dead, how can I help?"

"But aren't you alive and well?"

The blood-red treasure chest was a little taken aback.

The saint chuckled: "This is my tomb, I'm dead."

This is another kind of death, a death that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

People are alive, either live or die.

These are two extremes, but they are closely connected.

Life can be death, and death can be life.

"The sage's understanding of the world is far superior to ours." Lin Hong exhaled, which is more or less related to Taoism.

"It's all superficial opinions. Let me deduce it first, and you sit down first."

The saint chuckled.

Lin Hong glanced around: "Sit...where?"

Apart from the coffin, there is no place to sit in this huge tomb.

The saint did not speak, but raised his hand, and several chairs appeared, and then waved his hand, and a chessboard slowly appeared from nothingness.

"Starry Sky Chessboard."

The blood-red treasure chest said, looking a little greedy.

"That's right, I can still deduce your fortunes later, anyway, I'm idle anyway." The saint still chuckled.

The blood-red treasure box is speechless, just now he said that he couldn't help because he died, but now it can help deduce the fortune-telling.

Lin Hong swallowed and sat down on the chair, looking forward to it.

Although I know these things more or less, but I can only deduce it to a very simple level. If I deduce a disaster, it is only an approximate time point.

But he is a god, and what he can deduce must be stronger than himself!

"Little box, your previous owner did it as a last resort, don't blame him anymore."

The sage moved the pieces on the chessboard, and after a while, said this sentence.

"So... is that so?" The blood-red treasure chest murmured softly,
"Be good with your current master. In the future, there is a chance to meet your former master again."

The saint said again, and then waved his hand, all the pieces on the chessboard dissipated and turned into little stars.

This means that the deduction is over.

The blood-red treasure chest snorted: "I have already signed the blood contract, so I can't follow it if I don't want to."

"Next, let's deduce your future."

The saint suddenly smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Hong felt like a stormy sea in his heart.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing can only be called deduction of numerology, and it was the first time he heard that he dared to speak out and deduce the future.

"Let the fool come first." The blood-red treasure box thought for a while, flew to the corner, and pushed Lin Yi who was playing with bugs over.

"I'm not stupid."

Lin Yi looked a little unhappy.

He turned to look at Lin Hong: "Master, am I stupid?"

"Hey, let the saint deduce your future."

Lin Hong coughed lightly and took half a step back, wanting to take a closer look at how the so-called deduction of the future is calculated.

"The leftovers? Are they the leftovers?" Lin Yi didn't understand anything, a little strange.

"You idiot, you are a great person! Don't talk nonsense!"

The blood-red treasure chest said quickly.

But at this time, the saint said: "It turned out to be the mind awakened by the eyes of the gods? It's incredible..."

"Anything to say?"

Lin Hong asked tentatively, but he didn't expect him to see it at a glance.

"Of course, in simple terms, he is the darling of heaven, or heir of heaven." The saint nodded slightly, and then said, "Let me deduce his future..."

After he finished speaking, chess pieces suddenly appeared on the starry sky chessboard in his hand.

These chess pieces bounced back and forth on the chessboard, Lin Hong's eyes were dazed just looking at them.

After blinking a few times, he could no longer see the situation on the chessboard clearly, which made him feel a little pity.

"Saint, what is the future of the big fool?" When the chessboard returned to calm and the chess pieces gradually dissipated, the blood-red treasure chest rushed forward, very curious.

(End of this chapter)