Shen Kun didn't stop Huang Xing, because he also wanted to know what his future would be.

"Okay, brother, you're busy, I'll watch the show!" Shen Kun sat on the chair with a smile, picked up a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

"Heavenly !!!!"

"!!!! Earth"

Huang Xing shouted loudly, "I am Huang Xing, I will follow all the fates between you, tell me, what will happen to this person in front of me, is it worse than my death!? Haha, tell me quickly!"

He is worthy of being the nine prophets of Tianjimen, although his combat ability is average, but his ability to divination and prophecy is at the peak, without using any props, without too much process, it is this simple sentence that completes the whole process of divination.

"Hoo ......"

After a moment, the water vapor dissipated, and Huang Xing lowered his head and let out a dull 'whew' syllable.

"Brother, what is the result of the divination?" Shen Kun asked with a smile, "How did I die?

"Hoo ......"

Huang Xing did not answer, and uttered the same syllable.

"Brother, say something!" Shen Kun scratched his head and said, "Don't you still want to squeeze me, come on, I really want to know how I died?"

"Hoo ......"

It's that syllable again, but this time with an extra ending, "...... Oooo

"Hoo ......"

“...... Oooo

"Whew!"

"Wow!"

"Purr ......"

In a series of syllables, Shen Kun finally understood that Huang Xing was snoring.

“@%#￥&......”

He actually fell asleep?

"Dude!" Shen Kun said loudly: "Hey, this is not what the masters of Tianjimen should do, wake up, don't be ashamed!"

"Snorr!" Huang Xing exhaled a big bubble of snot, obviously sleeping very sweetly.

Smack, smack!

After slapping Huang Xing twice on the face, Shen Kun yelled, "Wake up!"

"Snoring......" Huang Xing's muscles all over his body relaxed, and his whole body hung softly on the chains, and he actually entered the most hearty and wonderful deep sleep.

"Dude, are you okay?" Seeing that the slapping had no effect, Shen Kun kicked Huang Xing hard in the stomach, and then took out the leather whip of torture, snap, snap, snap, and hit Huang Xing's back with three whips.

But after experiencing such pain, Huang Xing's snoring became louder...... Could it be that he died in his sleep and became a vegetative state?

Shen Kun faintly realized that something was wrong: one of the nine great prophets of the Heavenly Machine Gate, he just counted the fate of an ordinary human being, and he could never wake up again?

He didn't notice that just as Huang Xing began to snore, there was a twinkling constellation in the night sky, among the nine largest and brightest stars, one of which suddenly became dim, and a gray light fell from the sky, like a meteor flashing away.

Under the same night sky, not far from Chixiao City.

"Oh no, no!"

A group of black-robed people were resting in the mountains, and when they saw the falling stars, a relatively young black-robed man jumped up and shouted in horror: "Door master, Uncle Huang's natal star has fallen, and Uncle Huang is dead!"

Cauchy was standing in the crowd, he was resting with his eyes closed, when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at the night sky, and sighed gloomily, "Senior Brother Huang, you will never know ......."

"Door master, although Uncle Huang has repeatedly changed his life against the sky, but you have calculated, he has at least twenty years to live, he must have been killed!" Several men in black knelt down sadly, "Please take the initiative to use the secret method to find out who the murderer is!"

"People have their own destiny, and if they go, they will go, so why should they repay each other?" Cauchy shook his head slowly.

"The ...... of the Doorman"

Seeing that Cauchy was resolute, the black-clothed people reluctantly pushed away, but there were still a few older people who were unwilling, and they gathered hand in hand, and a flame rose at the core of the crowd. But as soon as the flames appeared, they suddenly burst open, almost killing the men in black.

"Huh?" Kawasai opened his eyes in surprise.

He understood that these black-robed people had the intention of revenge, and used the flame method in the divination to refract the appearance of the murderer from the flames, but several of their experienced prophets joined forces to make the divination fail.

"Door master, the murderer seems to be so powerful, the four of us can't tell his fate together, so we can only ask you to take action!"

"Okay, I also want to know, who has such a great ability to resist the joint divination of the four of you......"

Cauchy pointed at his feet, and a cloud of water appeared, and the black-robed people immediately surrounded him.

However, this water is gray and gray, and there are a few figures faintly revealing inside, not to mention these black-robed people, even Cauchy can't see clearly. And the water only lasted for three or four seconds, and then it burst with a 'pop' and melted into the dirt.

"I see......"

Cauchy sighed leisurely, "Senior Brother Huang is not dead. ”

"Uncle Shi is not dead, so how can his natal star be ......"

"He's even more sad than death!" Cauchy said helplessly: "Senior Brother Huang wants to divinate when a person will die, but that person ......" shook his head in disbelief, "That person's lifespan is very strange, he may only have a hundred years of yang life, but there are so many Yin longevity that cannot be calculated, Senior Brother Huang traced all the way along his life axis, but he chased and chased, but he couldn't find the end of this person's life, so Senior Brother Huang's soul was lost on this person's life axis and became a soulless living dead!"

If Shen Kun was here, he would definitely scream in secret.

That's right, Shen Kun is just an ordinary person, but his backstage in the underworld is too hard, and his yin life is so much that it is impossible to calculate, there is no so-called end of life at all, that is, he will never really die! Huang Xing wants to find a way for such a person to die, but he can only lose his soul...... "Let's go, Chixiao City is not far away!" Cosimo landed and walked up, but behind him, those black-robed people gritted their teeth.

"I couldn't find the end of my life, so I got lost...... Hehe, if we kill that person, won't Uncle Huang be able to find his way to die and then return? That's right, we must kill that murderer!"

...... At dawn, Cauchy had already seen the outline of Chixiao City, and at this time, Shen Kun was walking out of Huang Xing's tent.

Huang Xing turned into a vegetative person, and Shen Kun had no choice but to put him in a coffin for the time being, and handed him over to the demon beasts of the Royal Beast Villa to guard, God knows when this divination master will wake up, maybe ...... He ended up in a vegetative state, right?

When passing by the camp prison, Shen Kun met Long Qingshan, this big bear was chanting poems against a dozen cloudy poisonous monsters, seeing the familiar faces of the poisonous monsters, and the stupid appearance without sanity, Shen Kun whispered, "Brothers, wait, I'm going to get the poisonous Buddha and the idiot, and I will definitely cure you!"

Coming to the periphery of the ancestral tomb, Bai Xian'er and Ge Shuqing were already ready to lead their own troops.

I saw that the flying demon beasts brought by Bai Xian'er had turned into emerald green skin, Bai Xian'er was feeding them a light cyan pill one by one, and Ge Shuqing's eight hundred blood riders were running around in a circle, like a military exercise, and she couldn't figure out how she could crack the poison cloud.

"Two beauties, are you ready?" Shen Kun said with a grin.

"The ancestral tomb of the Wang family is composed of two parts, one is the poisonous cloud, and the other is the feng shui magic circle arranged by the Tianji Gate, the poisonous cloud we solve, the map of the magic circle, there is Brother Lao Shen!"

"It's easy to say!" Shen Kun had already taken over all the secret treasures of the Wang family, copied more than a dozen copies of the map, took them out and distributed them one by one at this time, and said with a smile: "The map is here, two beauties, let's start!"

After looking at the map for a while, Bai Xian'er and Ge Shuqing each nodded.

"Little junior brother, look at it, this is how the poisonous cloud is cracked!"

With a coquettish laugh, Bai Xian'er suddenly raised her arms and shouted, and suddenly, the size of the flying demon beast behind her skyrocketed dozens of times, like a giant beast in the sky, every time she gasped, she could exhale a strong wind of more than ten zhang, and every time she took a step, the earth could tremble and rumble, "Let's go!" Bai Xian'er stepped onto an extraordinarily large two-legged flying dragon, pointed in the direction of the ancestral tomb, and hundreds of behemoths rushed forward fearlessly to death.

But the miraculous thing is that after these behemoths approached the poison cloud, not only were they not poisoned on the spot, but they breathed heavily...... They are huge, and the amount of poison clouds that they can inhale at one time is naturally too many to measure, and after just a dozen breaths, the poison clouds on the periphery are much darker.

"This is Nanlin's unique detoxification formation, the drug-absorbing beast herd, you can suck all the poisonous clouds into the body of the demon beasts, clearing a big road!"

Ge Shuqing smiled slightly, but there was a bit of disdain in his tone, "But this method is to bet on the surname of the demon beast, and it can only be used in places where there are many demon beasts like Nanlin, and we humans don't disdain to use this method, and we won't risk the lives of soldiers!"

"Then what does Miss Shu want to do?" asked Shen Kun with a smile.

"Walk in!"

Seeing that the soldiers were active, Ge Shuqing gave Shen Kun a faint smile, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and swaggered into the poisonous cloud, and the eight hundred blood horses of the guards also followed behind in a grand manner, it seems that these human beings did not take the poisonous clouds to heart at all, Ge Shuqing smiled and said: "The poisonous Buddha Xuanzhi used to be my father's military advisor, thanks to him, my eight hundred blood horses are all invulnerable!"

Dry!

Shen Kun couldn't help but secretly raise his middle finger, and then he found a big rock, squatted on it, and waited with a grin for the poisonous cloud to dissipate.

At this time, Shen Kun's martial soul violently vibrated violently, and Wang Xiao gasped heavily in the soul world, asking every few seconds, "Is it fast?

"An, Brother Wang, it's useless to be anxious now!" Shen Kun said with a smile.

"Alas!" Wang Xiao sighed and laughed at himself: "My wife, who has been separated for more than a thousand years, is in front of me, and my heart is ......."

"Understood!" Shen Kun snapped his fingers, seeing that Bai Xian'er had almost opened a big road, he was like a long rainbow, and rushed into the ancestral tomb, "Du Yue'er, the poor monk brought your husband to reunite!!

(To be continued)