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"Tell you, if you don't let me count a hexagram today, I really won't leave, old man!"

Don't look at it, everyone looked at each other and smiled when they heard this voice, who else could there be if it wasn't that old guy?

"Hey, old man, come and tell me a trigram?"

Hearing someone calling him behind him, the fortune teller turned around with a smile and said, "Hehe, since you have this request, old man ......"

When he turned his head and saw that the ancestors and his party were looking at him with a smile, the fortune teller was also a little surprised, and then a little annoyed.

"You, you...... Why are you here!? ”

"What, can't you?"

"Okay Nima, get out of here, you'll die if you continue to stay here!"

After that, the fortune teller is going to take Zuzhong away.

"What do you mean by that?" Zu Zhong slapped the fortune teller's hand away, a little puzzled.

"Are you sure you want to keep this in mind?"

How could this old man react like that? Zu Zhong was stunned at this time.

"Tube, you have to take care of it, that's a million!"

"Damn, you stinky boy who sees money." The fortune teller also shook his head helplessly, "That's it, what if I take a risk with you." ”

Afterwards, everyone took the fortune teller to Wang Shan's room.

As soon as he entered the door, the fortune teller glanced at Wang Shan, and he was also a little surprised, how could someone be so dead and not dead?

"He said that he has three great tribulations in numerology, and he has already passed two tribulations, you give him the math, how to cross this third tribulation?" Zu Zhong hurriedly spoke.

"Is there such a thing? Let's take the eight characters of birthday. ”

Hearing Zu Zhong say this, the fortune teller also frowned, and asked Wang Zhengyang to report Wang Shan's birthday.

But Wang Zhengyang didn't know what the eight characters of his birthday, he only knew Wang Shan's birth date, and he reported the date of birth to the fortune teller.

The fortune teller roughly calculated the eight characters of the birth date according to the date of birth, and then he was a little puzzled.

"No, no, no."

Muttering to himself, the fortune teller did the math again.

The result was still the same, and after repeating the calculations several times, the fortune teller also frowned.

"This guy isn't telling the truth."

The one who was called a guy by the fortune teller was naturally Wang Shan, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

"We also know this, have you figured out the way to cross the catastrophe?"

"Do you think that cultivating immortals is still a catastrophe, this guy has reached the end of his life, he has done great evil when he was young, if it weren't for the good deeds in recent years that have offset the karma, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago."

Hearing the fortune teller say this, everyone was stunned.

"Impossible, you old god, my dad won't die like this!" Wang Zhengyang rushed forward excitedly at this time, and was about to grab the fortune teller's collar.

But when his hand touched the fortune teller, he found that he had only grabbed a ball of air and could not catch anything.

This frightened Wang Zhengyang so much that he took a few steps back, and his body trembled like chaff, "You...... You're not human? ”

"Hey, you're right, I'm really not human." The fortune teller laughed.

"Okay, don't scare him." Regarding the fortune teller's words, Zu Zhong was also very puzzled, "How can Yang Shou be over, these three calamities were told to him by my father." ”

"If you suspect that I am a false hexagram, you can go to the yin on the spot, and follow me to the Son of Heaven Hall to find Cui Fujun for a pair of life and death books, don't you know?"

Thinking of walking Yin Ancestor, his scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't kill that thing.

But if that's the case, how could Wang Shan lure himself in and lie that his father asked him to come to him for a catastrophe?

Thinking of this, Zu Zhong suddenly felt that there was not a word of truth in Wang Shan's mouth, and even if he knew his father, Zu Zhong couldn't believe it.

"If that's the case, then you'd better mourn."

Zu Zhong walked over and patted Wang Zhengyang on the shoulder.

"No, no, there must be some way for you to save my father, I beg you to save him, and I will give you as much money as you want." Wang Zhengyang looked very excited, grabbing Zu Zhong's shoulders and shaking them desperately.

"Don't get excited, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, don't force yourself to act against the principles of heaven, since your father has reached the end of his life, don't think about anything else, and arrange the future."

Zu Zhong reassured Wang Zhengyang with words, and shook his head again and again, saying that he had no choice.

"How so?"

Wang Zhengyang sat down on the chair in a daze, looking gloomy and couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Seeing this, everyone also shook their heads again and again, and exited the room, at this time, what Wang Zhengyang needs most is quiet, so let him be quiet first.

"You say, this old man Wang knows that he is going to die, why did he bring us over?"

"Hell knows what he thinks."

"I don't know." The fortune teller denied it.

Everyone was also full of black lines at this time.

"By the way, I didn't know what you called it." Fan Taiping hurriedly asked the fortune teller.

"Old man, I have long forgotten my name, I vaguely remember that when I was alive, everyone called me Yuyang Zhenren."

After all, Yuyang Zhenren still wanted to brush up his beautiful hair and pretend to be forced, but he found that he didn't have such a long beard, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"This kid seems to have a bit of a relationship with the old man, do you want to worship my disciple and teach you a few tricks of fortune-telling skills, okay?" Yuyang Zhenren looked at Lu Fengxian and asked.

"Not good." Lu Fengxian refused very decisively.

Now that they know that Wang Shan is Yangshou is gone, then everyone also feels that there is no need to stay, and it just so happens that their respective divisions have been summoned, ethereal, Xie Yijian, Fan Taiping and Jiang Langzi all chose to return to their divisions first.

Zu Zhong had no opinion on this, and when he left, Zu Zhong told everyone to be careful of the mysterious rose organization, which provoked Xie Yijian to complain again, saying that he was verbose like an old woman.

Originally, Jiang Langzi planned to return to his master with Xie Yijian to confront the question of Bi Lingdi's ownership, but the master was called, so he could only postpone the time again.

Everyone had left each other's phone numbers beforehand, so there was no need to worry about not being able to get in touch.

After reluctantly sending everyone away, Zuzhong asked Lu Fengxian if he wanted to go back to southern Fujian, but Lu Fengxian said that his parents were not alive, so it was better to follow Zuzhong.

Zu Zhong did not refuse this, but he had to pay for wine in the future, and when he thought of wine, Zu Zhong suddenly found that Jiang Langzi seemed to have lost all the wine he brought when he lost contact with him.

Just when the ancestral center lost the wine, the door of Wang Shan's room opened, and Wang Zhengyang staggered out.

"Father, he...... He's awake! ”

Hearing Wang Zhengyang say this, Zuzhong was also stunned, what, woke up again?