Yang Wenhao, who was originally flying with Edgeworth, suddenly received a task from the system, which surprised Yang Wenhao.

When he looked down, he saw that beneath him was a small village.

And the system will generally send tasks when it is close to the target, so if Yang Wenhao is not mistaken, this village should be where the two foxes are.

Subsequently, he found the head of the village.

The old village chief of the "immortal" hurriedly wanted to kneel down after seeing Yang Wenhao, but was stopped by Yang Wenhao.

"Old man, I heard that you are making trouble here, but is there really something going on?" Yang Wenhao asked.

The old village chief nodded and said, "Yes, are the immortals here to eliminate demons for me?" ”

Yang Wenhao nodded and said, "Yes, who in your villages and towns knows where the monster is, take me there, and I will get rid of the monster for you." ”

"Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals." The old village chief was very grateful.

Subsequently, because the old village chief went to find someone, Yang Wenhao took care of himself.

When I walked around, I saw a family holding a fortune-telling signboard.

Yang Wenhao has always been skeptical of fortune-telling, after all, he is in modern society, and he doesn't believe in some cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but now he is not as firm as before, and he is also a little curious about the fortune-telling industry.

"Uncle, are you a fortune teller?" Yang Wenhao walked over, this fortune teller was an old man who looked a little old, but his body was very strong, and there was a little girl beside him.

"Well, is that Mr. wants to tell fortunes?" The old man nodded and asked.

"I've always had some doubts about fortune-telling, so my uncle will do the math for me to see how my numerology is." Yang Wenhao smiled and took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly when he saw Yinzi, and then he said, "What is the son going to see, face or palmistry." ”

Yang Wenhao said: "Let's face it." ”

Then, the old man stared at Yang Wenhao with a pair of eyes.

To be honest, being looked at like this by an old man, Rao is Yang Wenhao was also a little embarrassed.

But looking at this, the old man's body was shocked, as if he had seen something, and he looked at Yang Wenhao with wide eyes and shock.

That kind of shock is undisguised, even Yang Wenhao saw it clearly, then there must be something wrong here.

"Does the old gentleman see anything?" Yang Wenhao asked.

The old man hesitated for a while, and then said, "The old man still has some things that he hasn't gotten, wait for the old man to get them, and give the son an answer later." ”

Then the old man gave the little girl a very secret look.

In Yang Wenhao's puzzlement, the old man and the little girl both left one after another.

For this, Yang Wenhao was very puzzled and didn't know what it meant.

But he didn't think much about it, although he knew that the fortune teller in front of him didn't have much ability, but he could also say a thing or two.

A moment later, the old man and the little girl returned.

The old man first returned the first few taels of silver to Yang Wenhao.

"What do you mean, sir?" Yang Wenhao was puzzled.

The old man said: "Please forgive the old man for being too shallow to see the numerology of the son, so the son should go." ”

Yang Wenhao was very surprised by the old man's words, he thought that even if he was, the old man would accept the money and say a few good words.

But now it's good, don't say anything, just return the silver.

This made Yang Wenhao very puzzled, could it be that his life was too powerful?

Yes, this is very likely, when he was a child, the fortune teller said that he would be rich and prosperous in the future, and he didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Putting away the silver, Yang Wenhao turned around and went to the village chief's house, he didn't need to waste more time, just finish it earlier, and go back early.

And just after Yang Wenhao left, the old man immediately showed a painful look: "My good granddaughter, why did you let him go, and grandpa was not allowed to say anything." ”

The little girl next to him said, "Grandpa, let me tell you, this person can't be provoked, and don't you see his fate." ”

"Destiny?" The old man said, "You don't know what I look like, or if you can see something, I won't do such a deceitful thing." ”

The little girl ate a lollipop and said, "He is Ziwei." ”

"What!" Although the old man didn't see anything, he knew what it meant for Ziwei to sit down, which meant that it was not simple.

Especially now that this demon sect is faintly rising, if such a person really appears, it will be lively in the future.

The little girl continued: "But he has a deficiency in numerology, and he needs someone to perfect it, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve great things." ”

"Who?" The old man asked.

The little girl shook her head and said, "You also know my Taoism, and it is good to be able to see so much, and I can't see through the experience of the first half of his life, so I asked Grandpa not to talk nonsense, otherwise it is very likely that you will be burned." ”

The old man pursed his lips and said, "The meat sent to the door is not eaten and sent back, which is intolerable." ”

After leaving, Yang Wenhao naturally wouldn't know so much.

He flew to the old village chief's house.

At this time, the old village chief also came back early.

However, depending on the situation, the old village chief did not seem to know the person who led the way.

The old village chief was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized: "The immortals are angry, our village"

Yang Wenhao waved his hand to interrupt the old village chief's words, and then said, "Just tell me the location, I'll go by myself." ”

"Good, good" The old village chief was very happy.

Then he told Yang Wenhao where the demon who plagued the village was.

Yang Wenhao did not hesitate, and drove towards the forest outside the village with the dragon slaying sword.

When I came to the forest, I found that the demon aura in the forest was looming, and there must be a demon in it.

Demon energy, this is the special aura that the demon has, unless it is a demon that has reached the return to the basics, it is impossible to be able to independently contain the demon energy.

Yang Wenhao walked directly into the forest and headed towards the target he was looking for.

When I walked into the forest, I noticed that the trees around me were very gloomy.

And there was a slight mist floating throughout the forest, obscuring the view ahead.

Yang Wenhao slowly walked forward and kept walking inside.

And knowing that when he walked to the forest, Yang Wenhao stopped after a bleak woman's voice came from ahead.

Komatsugang, the moon is like frost,

People are like fluttering flowers, and they are also hurt.

Ten years, three thousand years,

I hope we will not forget each other.

A beautiful but very bleak poem.

And when Yang Wenhao looked at it again, he found that the woman in white who was supposed to be in front of him had disappeared.

"Come out." The momentum on Yang Wenhao's body was shocked, and the white mist that had originally permeated was instantly dispersed.

(End of chapter)