Hong Shi thought about it, smiled helplessly, and put the key in his hand into the hands of the old Taoist.

What Hong Shi didn't expect was that after the old Taoist priest took the key again, he didn't put the key away, but took out a metal Pixiu from his arms, the kind of auspicious beast with two horns and a mouth wide open.

Then the old Taoist priest actually put the key in Pixiu's mouth and said with a smile:

"Just right"

Hong Shi couldn't understand what the old Taoist priest was doing?

And what does it mean to take out Pixiu?

And what is the purpose of putting the key in Pixiu's mouth?

How do I feel like I'm being cast?

Hong Shi didn't understand what these things meant, but he didn't dare to ask when he saw Lao Dao's cloudy eyes.

At this time, Qi Yanshu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.

The old Taoist priest laughed to himself for a while, and then put away the Pixiu with the key, but when the old Taoist priest put away the Pixiu, Hong Shi always felt that the key was stuck in Pixiu's mouth, as if a part was put in a fixed position and reassembled.

Hong Shi always felt bad in his heart, and a special uneasy emotion appeared in his heart.

Although Hong Shi does not believe in the mysteries of these ghosts, sometimes Hong Shi knows that there are some things that he can't do!

When I was a child, the old man in the family said a lot of taboo and the like, and as an individual in modern thinking, Hong Shi naturally didn't believe in this crooked way, but now Hong Shi has a special feeling, always feeling that his "life" has been caught.

Just when Hong Shi opened his mouth to ask, the old Taoist priest suddenly said:

"Little friend, it's time for you to say your birthday."

Hong Shi was caught off guard by Lao Dao's words, and then he came back to his senses, but when he thought of his birthday, should he say my original birthday or Cao Ange's birthday?

If I say my own, will there be a problem, but I don't know the birth date of the original owner Cao Ange!

Thinking of this, Hong Shi suddenly had an idea, Hong Shi smiled awkwardly, and apologized to the old Taoist priest:

"Sir, I seem to have forgotten my birthday, why don't you just count it for me?"

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly after hearing Hong Shi's words, which was another change in Hong Shi's face when he saw the old Taoist priest in addition to laughing.

But this expression quickly disappeared, and Lao Dao continued:

"Then stretch out your palm, and I'll touch it"

When Hong Shi heard this, let him touch my hand, can you still play like this?

But in the end, Hong Shi still stretched out his hand and let Lao Dao touch it, Lao Dao touched Hong Shi's hand bones and lines, Hong Shi felt the crack in the old Taoist's hand, and always felt that this was not an ordinary injury.

This old Taoist priest seems to have a very good story!

After about two minutes, Hong Shi withdrew his palm, I don't know what this old Taoist priest has touched, or can this method really make my life?

Hong Shi didn't understand these things, but looking at this old man's expressionless face, he didn't think it was a big deal!

Then the old Taoist priest continued to let Hong Shi draw a lot, saying to see his luck.

Hong Shi feels extremely outrageous, you are a lottery! Also look at luck!

Hong Shi drew a lot according to the words of the old Taoist, and the hexagram was still those words that he couldn't understand, Hong Shi looked at it twice and felt that the head handed the hexagram to the old Tao, and the old Taoist touched the words on the hexagram and the color actually appeared in disappointment.

Hong Shi suddenly had a strange feeling when he saw the old Taoist's face, what? Is there really a lottery here?

But then the old Taoist priest's first words made Hong Shi's eyes widen. 、

The old Taoist priest's face was unconcealably disappointed, and his tone was a little lost, and he slowly spoke:

"If you want to go back, you can go back on the day when the Kowloon battle ends."

"What did you say!"

Hong Shi was shocked after listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, and Hong Shi shouted violently:

"What do you mean by that? Have you figured out who I am? Did you think you had figured something out? ”

Hong Shi's emotions were quite intense at this time, seeing that Hong Shi was about to rush to the old Taoist priest and pointed at his face and shouted, Ayiguli begged Yan Shu and hurriedly grabbed Hong Shi.

God knows what the old Taoist priest said, just one sentence actually made "Cao Ange" so excited.

The old Taoist priest did not answer Hong Shi's question, but stood up, this was the first time in the day that Hong Shi saw that the old Taoist stood up.

The countless incomprehensible words on his body were attached to the white robe, and Hong Shi actually had the illusion of seeing through time and space.

The old Taoist priest suddenly turned his back and said:

"Little friend, remember that you only have two chances to go back in this life, one is the night I just said that the Kowloon battle ended, and the other is when you die, but you must know that even if your soul is damaged, even if you go back, you may just be a lonely soul, wandering nowhere to go, and your body is rotten"

Hearing the words of the old Taoist, Hong Shi almost jumped up and scolded:

"Fart, you god crutch is all nonsense, how can I not go back if I have a system, you are lying to me, you must be lying to me!"

Hong Shi's face was full of shame and anger at this time, Hong Shi couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't go back, why do I obviously have a system, why do you say that I can only go back with these two chances?

Haven't I completed all the tasks of the system and can go back!

All the tasks!

Suddenly, Hong Shi was stunned when he thought of this!

All the tasks!

That...... When will it all be over?

What if there is no end?

System 1 did not give me the ability, 2 did not help me, except for endless life, the system gave nothing, and what was given was despair except disappointment.

Thinking of this, Hong Shi suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Hong Shi didn't dare to think about the secrets of the system before, but under the topic of the old Taoist priest, Hong Shi suddenly thought of these aspects.

These are all things that Hong Shi has never thought of, or dare not think of!

Because Hongshi is afraid of losing the future, afraid of losing a world that has no pursuit, and has lost hope and light.

Although he said with hatred before that he wanted to live as Cao Ange and protect the people around him.

But how could Hongshi not be homesick? How could you not be willing to go home!

In addition to endless killing, there is endless scheming and danger here.

The past few days of living here have been full of thrills and psychological pressures.

There were many times when Hong Shi's defense line almost collapsed, and if it weren't for Chen Wei, Hong Shi would have died in the first mission.

But now that he has survived and can have a normal life, why is this the case? Why do you want to give me despair!

Thinking of this, Hong Shi's lips squirmed:

"When is the Kowloon battle over? Could it be that the battle between Kowloon is after the prince competes for the throne? ”

The old Taoist priest didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing the face of the old Taoist priest, Hong Shi suddenly knew that in this environment, the Cao family could still live?

The throne is contending, the princes are standing in line, can I, as the second son of the Cao family, be alone?

Hong Shi still couldn't believe it and asked:

"Is there really nothing else to do?"

"This is your life!" The old Taoist priest shook his head and said.