Crown Dead

【Observe whether Guanbuzi's mother really has future vision】.

"...What is this?"

This passage in the scriptures is so profound that Xianyu really doesn't understand it.

"Cheng Zi, is that guy an acquaintance of yours?"

After Xianyu left, Ryoji asked Aozaki Tachibana for information about Xianyu while arranging his leather shoes and jacket and getting ready to go out.

"Of course not. My social circle is not wide enough to become acquaintances with magicians outside the association who own the relics of the god Tiamat from the age of mythology."

Aozaki Touko answered the two ceremonies while fiddling with an envelope in her hand.

"That guy is an out-and-out anomaly. How should I put it—"

The two ceremonies glanced at Kuroto Kanya, who smiled at Shiki.Ryoichi looked away impatiently, sighed and continued: "On the surface, that guy is the same as Heitong, a guy disguised as [ordinary] through and through. But inside—I am on that guy. All I can see is the dead line, and the density is about the level that he can kill himself with a casual fall."

"Pfft! Ah, I'm sorry, I'm just surprised that this guy really has such a physique. If his body is covered with dead lines, wouldn't that guy die easily? But I Didn't see any fear of death in him"

Aozaki Chengzi accidentally laughed out loud, but immediately regained his composure.

"No, although it is full of dead lines, that guy's dead line is nothingness—in other words, he cannot [die]."

"Impossible—death?" It seemed that he had heard a lot of information.

"Ah, longevity species? Immortal species? You should know better about this. In short, to me, that guy is a subtle existence that is extremely easy to kill but impossible to kill—ahh, I really want to be with that kind of existence." Have a good fight. Go first."

After the conversation was over, the two ceremonies lightly kicked the ground with the tip of their boots, and pushed the door to leave the Hall of Garan.

"Then I'm leaving, Miss Cheng Zi. Hua Hua seems to have caught a bad cold. It's said to be a very serious situation. I'll go see if there's anything I can do to help."

After the two ceremonies left, Hei Tongqian also finished sorting out the documents on the table, got up and put on his shoulder bag and prepared to leave.

"However, Miss Chengzi actually hired new employees, even I really didn't expect it."

Smiling slightly, Heitong also left the Garan Hall.

"It's just a pure whim, and a mischievous mentality."

Cheng Zi waved his hand, then took out a cigarette from the smoke dragon on his chest again, put it in his mouth, and focused his attention on an envelope that had been flipping in his left hand since just now.

"Of course, there are some small other reasons."

The envelope is extremely elegant, and the gilding part bears a curious rune.Aozaki Chengzi knew that mark, it was the mark of the Marshal of Demon Dao, Gem Weng Zellich.

———In an unknown alley

"Oh? Looks like another guest has come."

"that……"

"So what are you after? Career, love? The choice of life, or—the end of death?"

"No, uh..."

Xian Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, the fancy-dressed middle-aged aunt in black dress + gauze hat in front of her was completely different from the aura she had imagined, and she was holding her hand like a pyramid scheme to prevent her from running away. Whatever you say, you have to calculate the cosine.

"Sister-in-law—no, aunt—no, sister."

Every time I call you a title, Xian Yu will feel a sharp pain from the palm of the hand being held. It is still uncertain whether this fortune-telling lady is a real old magic stick, but she has obviously practiced martial arts, and she can easily move Squeezing his own tiger's mouth sensually, unless he was called by the real name.

"There is no need to be restrained, just call me the mother of Guanfuzi. Although I have the ability to spy on everything, I have no intention of interfering in it. In the final analysis, I am just setting up a stall here to give some trivial suggestions to the confused people. "

The old fortune teller put on a posture of a magic stick, Xian Yu felt that he was indeed being entangled, so he could only bite the bullet and ask for the information he most wanted to know at the moment: "What's the next lottery number?"

"..."

It seems that even the mother of Guanbuzi has never seen such hardcore and vulgar divination content, she was slightly taken aback, and then slowly laughed.

"Your fate is far beyond what a lottery can match. I have seen many interesting pictures on your body, [Visitor from Other Worlds]."

"—!?"

The last few words caught Xian Yu's attention.

Chapter 08. I Believe in You, You Poor Old Woman (4K Plus)

"I am back--"

"How did you complete the first mission? Anyway, welcome back..."

At this moment, Aozaki Orange was the only person left in the Garan Hall. Hearing the sound of Xianyu pushing the door, Aozaki Orange, who was wearing glasses mode, immediately greeted him with a very sunny attitude, and then froze for a moment.

At this time, the clothes on Xian Yu's body became inexplicably tattered, and his face, which is fair to say, was still pretty evenly excluding his usual sand sculpture activities, was covered with wounds.

At first glance, it looks like it has just rolled down from the top of the mountain, or it is like a dried salted fish puppet placed in the most obvious position in the claw machine, whoever sees it wants to grab it twice with its claws.

"No... What is the task I gave you? Could it be that I submitted the wrong task?"

Cheng Zi glanced at the messy documents on the table with some doubts. There were a lot of messy commissions, such as investigating the suicide case of the roof building, investigating the specific whereabouts of the missing youth, and investigating the specific motives of a certain monk who was said to have come to this city. , there are also some simple buildings and commissions that are biased toward thugs.Therefore, it is not impossible to hand over the SSS-level request of "destroying a certain blond stupid vampire ancestor who inhabits Misaki Town" to Shouyu.

"Uh, the task I received was to find a fortune-teller called the Mother of Guanbuzi. The goal of the job was to test whether she really has the ability to predict the future."

Xian Yu recounted the instructions he got in the envelope, which made Cheng Zi more confused.

"The task was not wrong, so how did you manage to become like this?"