"Me!" A young prisoner couldn't help but raise his hand.

There was the first, there was the second, and after that, more than half of the people raised their hands.

"Anyone else didn't raise their hand? I understand. Fan Xing glanced at Pang Mingjing, Tao Zhi and a few others.

Li Qingxian said with a pleasant face: "Old Fan, buying and selling is not benevolent, so there is no need to do this." I, Li Qingxian, will not force me to buy and sell, and besides, I can't force me to buy and sell this life. I really don't want to sell, everything is business as usual. If you are willing to sell, not only will you go to live in the first room, there is really a grievance, I dare not guarantee to let you out, but I will definitely find a way to help. ”

In the dimly lit cells, the prisoners' eyes became eager.

"Master Li is truly a benevolent and righteous man. Listen, Master Li must be a reliable sorcerer with a bright future. Your lives have rotted out, and you continue to stay in your cell, what is the difference between it and the past? Sell it to Master Li, and it will be possible to get out. Fan Xing instigated hard.

An old man looked at Li Qingxian and lowered his head.

Li Qingxian said: "People have their own ambitions, and if they are not sincere, I can't get it, and I don't want to be strong." If you are really willing to die, follow me to the hall at the door, and if you don't want to, go back to the cell. Fan Xing, how did you treat them before, and how you treat them later, don't make mistakes, in case they are willing to work hard in the future and let you toss to death, I will ask you. ”

"Yes." Fan Xing said busily.

"Come with me, everybody." Li Qingxian turned around and walked back to the hall of the cell, found a chair, and sat at the table.

"What are you doing? Go to the jailer's room and get some tea. Fan Xing shouted at a jailer.

"By the way, those pen and paper, ready to sign the deed." Li Qing said leisurely.

"Yes, yes, one more person will go to get a pen and paper for Master Li." Fan Xingdao.

One prisoner after another slowly came out of the aisle and walked into the hall to stand, a total of twelve, and none of them had raised their hands before.

"Fetch them some benches or chairs, they can't get tired." Li Qingxian.

"Good. A few of you, take the benches, quickly. Fan Xing hurriedly ordered.

After a while, the prisoners sat down in a row and looked at Li Qingxian nervously.

Li Qingxian took a sip of tea and said to Han Anbo: "Brother Han, have you written a life contract?" ”

"Written."

"I'll write a few life contracts and use them for a while."

"Okay, Yu Ping will help me study ink." Han Anbo said.

Li Qingxian looked at the twelve prisoners dressed in ochre-colored linen clothes, all unkempt and hunched.

There were old and young, the oldest looked seventy or eighty, and the youngest was less than twenty.

Pang Mingjing and the three were not among them.

"You've heard about buying your life, right?" Li Qingxian asked.

The twelve nodded hurriedly.

Li Qingxian showed sincerity on his face and said, "As long as you cooperate, I guarantee that you will at least enter the No. A room." Even if the house is not enough, I will immediately find someone from the Ministry of Engineering to build a new batch. Do not be afraid, for if I harm you and break the covenant, I will be unlucky first. ”

Several of the prisoners nodded slightly.

"However, the ugly words are ahead, I don't force you, this is a fair deal. But if you violate the fate contract, have different intentions, and break my fate technique, then I, Li Qingxian, will take revenge a hundredfold. Li Qing said leisurely.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......," the prisoners said.

"Okay, now all of you swear that you are willing to sacrifice your lives with me, and allow me to watch your fate and hope for you, if you have different intentions, the sky will thunder." Li Qing said leisurely.

Twelve prisoners swore an oath.

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "Fan Xing, you can introduce them." ”

Fan Xing immediately introduced them one by one from left to right.

Li Qingxian listened carefully and analyzed.

After the introduction, Li Qingxian looked at the youngest young man, who was also the first person to raise his hand and sell his life, with a thin face and thin muscles, deep eye sockets, and a tossing and turning like no human being.

According to Fan Xing, this man was 17 years old, with a mediocre appearance and a poor family, working in a restaurant, and was taken to prison for more than a year because of an accident with a table of guests waiting.

The case has been closed, but sensitive people are involved, and if it is not done cleanly, no one cares about this young man, and the restaurant owner is not willing to dredge it up for him. Not surprisingly, this person's life is over, and he will never be able to go out.

Li Qingxian did not believe Fan Xing's words, and first meditated on the fortune observation technique, and saw the dragon's hope.

The boy's body shone brightly, and a cemetery appeared above his head.

The cemetery is sealed with bluestone, and there is not a trace of green grass around it, which is gloomy.

In front of this cemetery, there are also a few dry bones.

Li Qingxian frowned, and said in his heart that this person is really unlucky, this is a typical "dead tomb".

The four murderers are defeat, death, tomb, and absolute.

The image of the tomb is the cemetery, and the dry bones represent "death".

The recipe is cloudy: the tomb of the double murderer is about to die.

This is one of the worst lucks.

On the top of this person's head, there are pictures of fate, more than the fate of the previous head Dong Ying.

When he was born, it happened to be the end of the fourth disaster of Tiankang's four disasters Wulin seized power, and at the same time, Emperor Tiankang was critically ill, the kings seized the heirs, the world was in chaos, and the people were not happy.

Three days after birth, the mother starved to death.

At the age of three, his father died and he was taken in by relatives.

At the age of seven, he was sold by relatives to a landlord and began to work in the fields.

At the age of twelve, he encountered a great famine, and was forced to wander in the wilderness.

……

Last year, he was a buddy in a restaurant, but he was implicated.

For more than a year, he has been living in a prison cell.

There is only one picture of the future, and a year later, shortly after turning eighteen, he died of illness in prison.

The picture of fate shows that this person has no bad deeds, he is an ordinary person, hardworking but occasionally lazy, honest but occasionally complaining, helping others as much as he can, and never harming others.

Li Qingxian sighed in his heart, entered this person's life mansion, and was stunned for a moment.

It's familiar.

A thatched hut with a roof covered with weeds and a thin layer of wooden walls, worse than his own wooden house.

Li Qingxian walked to the door, and the wooden door opened by itself.

There is only one juvenile destiny and two celestial destiny stars.

In the natal star of the Pillar of Destiny, a shriveled seed fell in a dry crack in the ground in a parched land.

Destiny Star: Dry land deflated seeds, great evil.

The recipe for life is cloudy: the mother dies in the dry land, the father dies in the deflated seed, the deflated seed in the dry land, and the short life is lost early.

In the natal star of the lunar pillar, the rain is pouring down, and in the black pool, the waves are churning, and a small half-yellow and half-green duckweed rises and falls with the waves.

Destiny Star: Duckweed in troubled times, the big murderer.

The recipe is cloudy: people are not as good as dogs in troubled times, they are worried about life and death. The duckweed on the water is allowed to rain and is worried when it stops, and it is also worried about floating.

"If the four murders are successful, it is possible to survive. This double gram is a big murderer, duckweed does not grow in dry land, and wheat seeds are sterile in black water, alas, ......"

Li Qingxian withdrew from this person's life mansion and looked at this person.

His hair was unkempt, his face was full of stains, his eyes were dull, skinny and skinny, and he sat on a bench with his head curled up.

"What's your name?"

"The little one is called...... It's called Shen Dogdan. Shen Goudan was cautious.

"No name?"

"Nope."

"Willing to die?"

Shen Goudan showed a desolate look on his face that was not commensurate with his age, and said, "My cheap life has been sold, and I may be able to live for a few more years." ”

"Have you sold your life?"

Shen Goudan sighed and said, "I want to sell it, but the sorcerer doesn't accept it, he looks at me like a wild dog, and says that I'm a cheap life." If you want to buy it, you don't have to give it anything. This cheap life is left on my body and harms me, it is better to have no life and be lighter. ”

"Would you like to sign the deed?" Li Qing said leisurely.

"Ten thousand willing!" Shen Goudan stared at Li Qingxian.