The name, Wu Qi really didn't think about it. Now in this situation, Wu Qi thinks it is inappropriate, and Huo Yuanjia is even more inappropriate.

Huo Xiao's words, with Huo Yuanjia's surname, Wu Qi's bravery, daring, not taken indiscriminately.

But none of this matters, what matters is how does the master know that Huo Xiao doesn't have a suitable name?

Could it be that he knew that Huo Xiao was possessed through the body?

At this moment, Wu Qi knew that this uncle was not just extraordinary, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for giving you the name!" ”

"You're welcome, you are Xiao Zhao's biggest fate in this life, it's too late for me to thank you."

These words made Huo Xiao smile a little bitterly, but he understood what the master meant: "Xiao Zhao's fate should be the one who broke his life." ”

The look of joy on the master's face was even more victorious: "You really know the Heavenly Destruction Destiny!" Then you must know that the blood is ringing! ”

Huo Xiao said suspiciously: "Is it possible, the blood lamp is still on?" ”

"Of course, it's never been so bright."

In other words, Huo Xiao is the one who breaks his life.

But he wasn't too surprised, he had done everything through the possession, what was the identity of the life-breaking grid?

"So what should I do!"

"I don't know!"

"Huh?"

"I don't really know, but one thing I'm sure of is that as long as the blood light is on, she won't die. And, with your ability and wisdom, you will be able to find a way. Of course, I won't treat you badly, wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, the master entered the room next to him, and after about a minute, he came out, holding a large box in his arms, the box was very exquisite, and it was by no means an ordinary utensil.

Moreover, there is a golden "ink" logo on the box, as well as a trap lock. This shows the importance of the items inside.

The master opened the box, and it was full of stacks of briefcases.

"Most of my properties, storefronts, investment contracts, and treasury keys are in Blue City, and there are also some in Golden City (now the capital). I'll give it to you along with Xiao Zhao. You can do whatever you want with these finances. If you want revenge, if you want to do anything else, I won't stop you, I just have one request, let Xiao Zhao live. ”

What does this mean, doesn't it mean that Huo Xiao is possessed through the body?

But Huo Xiao didn't ask why.

Huo Xiao glanced at the master, then looked at the box again, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "Seniors shouldn't be really the leader of the beggar gang!" ”

The master immediately laughed and said, "Almost! Don't worry, these are all true, we live here, dress like this, and do crying and mourning work. Xiao Zhao will tell you the specific situation later! ”

"Why do you trust me so much?"

"With your looks, you know that this life is extraordinary at a glance!"

That's interesting, I still don't like it! This eats the dividends of appearance, is there still heavenly reason?

Huo Xiao really couldn't smile bitterly.

At this time, the master took out a red bottle and handed it to Huo Xiao, saying, "With your skill and this medicine, your face will recover soon." ”

"Recovery? I do not quite understand! ”

"You'll understand when you're restored. Alright, my mission is done. This is my phone, I don't need it anymore, give it to you, it's very inconvenient to have no phone here. ”

Huo Xiao did not hesitate, took the phone, and said lightly: "See you in the next life." ”

The master smiled and walked out.

It was raining heavily outside, and he didn't stop.

The master is very free and easy, Huo Xiao has been on the battlefield for many years, and he is used to seeing life and death, so he has no sentimental emotions.

For Wu Qi in the past, life is impermanent, and there is no time to be painful and sad.

It's just that he had doubts in his heart and wanted to ask, but he didn't ask after all, because he knew that the master would not answer.

He had to think about the way forward.

After a while, money, beauty, and plastic surgery pills all came to life.

Although there is no system, isn't this just hanging?

Thinking about it this way, this crossing possession is a bit of a headset!

Of course, Huo Xiao's biggest dream is to find out who harmed him.

Although it was the little emperor who stabbed him in the back and made him fall into the cliff.

But he knew that even if the little emperor had the heart to kill him, he didn't have the ability.

At that time, Wu Qike was a grandmaster and a chosen one, how could he be so easily attacked? The little emperor is just a pawn.

It's just that, three hundred years have passed, and the man may have died.

But Huo Xiao preferred to believe that the man was not dead, because the only one who could harm him was the grandmaster.

Grandmaster-level, there is a high probability that he is alive now.

In any case, he has to know the truth, because Wu Qi has never lost in his life!

In addition, he has to avenge Huo Yuanjia!

At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand rang, an unfamiliar number!

The first time you answer the phone, the scammer also answers.

"Hey, hello!"

"Do you know how you died?" It sounded like a girl's voice, but it was very aggressive.

It's just, is the first phone call so exciting?

Huo Xiao asked very calmly, "Which one are you?" ”

"You answer my question first."

"Killed!"

"I'm not talking about Huo Yuanjia, but Wu Qi."

Huo Xiao was sure that the master knew that he was possessed through the body, and now someone actually knew.

What's going on? Is it so easy to discover something so secret?

In the novels that Huo Yuanjia has read, none of them can be found through possession? What's going on?

"Who the hell are you?"

"You go to the window."

Huo Xiao walked to the window and saw a little girl, estimated to be only eight or nine years old, although she was holding an umbrella, she was wet.

When a normal person encounters such a situation, he will definitely think that this child is a psychopath.

"You look like you're young!"

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I can help you find the person who hurt you."

"What about the conditions?"

"You've got to help me too!"

"How can I help?"

"I'll contact you again. Remember, don't let the person next to you know I exist. ”

After saying that, the phone hung up, and the girl was gone.

Huo Xiao didn't chase out, but went to open Xiao Zhao's door.

Xiao Zhao was still asleep, but he was breathing evenly, his face was already bloody, and his hair had turned black, so he must have been fine.

On the table beside the bed there was a jade lamp, very exquisite, the lamp was on, and the flame was colorful, but it was not oil that burned, but blood.

"Heaven destroys the destiny, then don't I have to compete with the heavens? Hmph, interesting! ”

Everything, back to silence.

But Huo Xiao knew that the real storm was behind.

A few days later, Huo Xiao received a courier, a large box, which contained a computer, a keyboard, an ID card, and a household registration book.

There are many ID cards and household registrations, each with a different name, household registration, and age, but the photo is Wu Qi's appearance.

Not to mention, after his strength recovered in the past few days, he took the magic medicine given by Master Xiao Zhao, and his face shape really changed. There is a faint style of the year!

"How did the little girl know that she had crossed over? Could it be that he is in the same group as Xiao Zhao's master? But if it's a gang, why don't you let Xiao Zhao know about her existence? ”

Huo Xiao wanted to ask about the phone number before he called back, but found that it was an empty number.

Among all the items sent, Wu Qi's favorite was the keyboard, just like the Tang knife in his hand back then.

Under the guidance of the mysterious girl, he began to become an "Internet troll", scaring the gods and goddesses.

As the former commander of the three armies, only the king can order him.

But he listened to the mysterious girl's instructions, because the Internet is really interesting.

However, these were only preludes, until he began to write novels.