The Travelers of the Heavens: Beginning with being a second-generation zombie

The thief looked surprised,

Yes, this is what he was looking for!

"Huang Ji Jing Shi Shu"!

A strange book of fortune-telling!

"Strange, why is there no words?"

The thief opened the book, flipped through it, his face changed slightly.

He found that the target he was looking for, that is, on these books, there was not a single handwriting.

Fake?

……

pat!

The lights in the hall suddenly turned on!

someone is coming!

The thief hurriedly turned his head, looking flustered, and wanted to go out, but found a man in a white suit standing at the door.

The man in the white suit has a detached temperament, a resolute and handsome face, short hair pulled back, and he doesn't panic when he sees a thief, as if he saw an acquaintance, casually said:

"You're here? Do it."

The man in the suit walked to the desk, looked at the thief standing there anxiously, at a loss, and said calmly:

"Needless to say, you are here to steal the "Huangji Jingshishu". I already counted it three days ago."

The thief's face changed slightly when he heard the words!

It was guessed!

The next moment, the thief took out a switchblade and said viciously:

"It's good that you know! Hurry up and take it out! I only want the "Huangji Jingshishu", and I don't want to hurt people's lives!"

The man in the suit pointed at the table nonchalantly, and said with a faint smile:

"Isn't it right in front of you?"

On the desk was the Huangji Jingshi book that was dug out by the thief.

The thief glanced at the table, feeling that he was humiliated, became emotional, and said angrily:

"These are all fake! They are all blank paper! You think I'm stupid!"

The man in the suit became more relaxed. He simply sat down on the chair, looked up at the thief, and said with a smile:

"If you want to know if it's true or not, I'll find out if I do a fortune-telling for you... Tell me your birth date."

The thief felt that something was wrong, and said angrily:

"Stop playing! Bring the real "Huangji Jingshishu"! I'll take it and leave! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!"

The smile of the man in the suit disappeared, and he said word by word:

"Birth, Chen, Ba, Zi!"

The thief seemed to have been cast into a spell. Hearing this, his expression became stiff and he said:

"Ding Weinian, the eighteenth day of the sixth month, the time of day."

finished,

The thief looked terrified, and looked at the man in the suit in fear.

Because he didn't know why he was so obedient, and suddenly said his birthday.

……

As soon as the thief's words fell,

The man in the suit suddenly became more serious, took out a silver abacus, and slammed his right palm on the table. Immediately, more than a dozen wordless "Huang Ji Jing Shi Shu" floated in the air on the table, spinning in the sky with a mysterious law.

The click of the abacus also sounded,

The thief was completely shocked when he saw this scene!

"Xiang Jiang was born?"

"Yes."

The man in the suit kept calculating with the abacus in his hands, and said:

"You open the sixth volume and take a look."

The thief looked down at the table, only to find that more than a dozen volumes of "Huang Ji Jing Shi Shu" had been arranged neatly, fell on the table, and spread out.

The thief's heartbeat trembled violently, he swallowed, and said with difficulty:

"which page?"

"Any page."

The thief did as he said, and opened a page at random, and found that handwriting suddenly appeared on the white paper. Looking carefully, the thief was horrified:

"It's all right! My youngest daughter died of a sudden illness just before her fifth birthday!"

He was completely overwhelmed by this mysterious fortune teller!

What is displayed here,

It was exactly the same as his previous experience!

The thief raised his head and said regretfully:

"I'm sorry, it's your colleagues! They are not convinced that you stole their business, give me money, and ask me to steal your money-making tools! I know I'm wrong, please don't arrest me!"

"Did I ever say I would arrest you?" The man in the suit said in surprise, "But I have a habit of telling people's fortunes, that is, I must count until the end of that person's life!"

"Open the tenth page and take a look."

The thief's face was pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat: "Where... which page?"

"Any page!"

……

"The black leopard eats the treasure in vain,

Zi Chou's soul breaks the Rainbow Bridge,

Asking the king is the ruthless master,

The number is scheduled to not expire. "

The thief's pupils trembled, his mood was very unstable, and he said in panic:

"This is... what does this mean?"

He had a strong sense of foreboding. He felt that the temperature suddenly dropped a lot at this moment. In the hot summer night, he suddenly felt chills all over his body!

The man in the suit shook his head, like he was illiterate, he shook his head and said:

"Don't you understand such a simple meaning?"

He felt that he was pretending to be AC,

Pretending to be seen by the blind in vain!

"Zi Chou's soul is broken! It means that you will die under the black panther at one o'clock in the morning!"

"There are no black panthers in Xiangjiang!"

The thief retorted.

The next moment, he suddenly felt itchy with his hand and pen. He rolled up his sleeves and found that four ink characters gradually appeared on his arm.

Zi Chou's soul is broken!

The thief said in horror: "How could this happen!"

The man in the suit shook his head, lost interest, lowered his head to organize the books on the table, and said casually:

"There is still time, go home and see your family for the last time."

The thief completely collapsed,

Stagger away!

He didn't want to believe it, but he felt that he was really going to die!

……

Doorway,

A figure hurriedly dodged, avoiding the thief.

The person who came was wearing a gray sweater with white short sleeves, short black and white hair, and glasses. He looked like a teacher, gentle and gentle.

"Is he all right?"

"He's just finished reading his fate...it's your turn, Mr. Yuan."

The man in the suit looked up, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

finally come……

……

"Yuan Bupo's fate book, but mine can't be calculated."

"It turns out that Mr. Tianyi was calculated by a generation of gods, nothing more than that."

This fortune-telling man in a suit,

It was actually Mr. Tianyi.

Mr. Tianyi said lightly: "I can't figure it out because your surname is not Yuan at all!"

"You said that you were born in Yuansong City, Linji Province at noon on the eighth day of the sixth month of the Yiwei Year. The year of the Yiwei Sheep, that is, 1955. But none of the iron rules I calculated were correct!"

"So there is only one possibility, you were born from another Jiazi. Normally, there is no such possibility, but I still decided to give it a try!"

These words aroused Yuan Bupo's interest, he was about to turn around and leave, but sat down again, curiously said:

"Then what did you figure out?"

Mr. Tianyi shook his head and said lightly:

"The result is... I still can't figure anything out!"

"The iron god can't count, there are only foreign objects other than the sentient beings of the three realms and six realms, that is to say...

You might be a zombie! "

"I boldly pushed your birth year forward by more than 800 years! Only then can I figure out who you are!"

"Open volume five and take a look."

With a slight smile, Yuan Bupo found out the fifth volume indifferently,

"Which page?"

"Any page!"

……

"Perfect and unbreakable!

Jin Guoping General Song!A famous name that once made the Yue family army fearful! "

Yuan Bupo, or Wanyan Bupo,

At this time, he completely agreed with Mr. Tianyi's fortune-telling ability, looked at the verdict in the book, and asked for advice:

"What is the same journey of good and bad luck?"

"Can you figure out my sister, what will happen in the future?"

This is what he came here for.

He wanted to find an expert fortune teller to figure out his sister's future fate.