"Hell. Wuqi said word by word: "I want you to help me calculate how to go to hell." ”

"No problem. ”

The boy smiled and nodded, and his voice landed, without any hesitation, he closed his eyes directly, like an experienced old gentleman, and his fingers pinched regularly.

Three seconds later, the boy opened his eyes, but it was different from before, he opened his eyes, he did not say the answer that Wuqi wanted for the first time as before, but was silent, his eyes changed rapidly, he hesitated, he was worried, and he became a little embarrassed, in short, it was very complicated, as if he had something to say to Wuqi, but also as if he didn't want to say it.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you want to speak and stop, and the mouth of the fortune boy has been opened several times, but after the last moment, he didn't make a sound, and closed his mouth in silence. At the same time, in this process, the eyes of the wealth boy have been changing, and when he opens his mouth, he will become extremely firm, but when he wants to speak, he will instantly turn into a hesitant color.

However, the cycle went on and on many times, and finally it was fixed on hesitation, so, after reaching the end, the scattered wealth boy still didn't say a word, and didn't disclose any information to Wuqi, which was too abnormal, and was seen through by everyone present at a glance, but everyone was confused, what did the other party calculate, how could it be so abnormal.

As soon as they thought of this, everyone's hearts suddenly seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and they had an ominous premonition. Wuqi is even more nervous, and immediately thinks of Fluttershy, could he be wrong? The arrival of the little dragonfly, hell is not the timing mentioned by the Fortune Boy ten years ago?

"What's the matter? Boy, talk back. What the hell have you counted?" asked Wuqi hurriedly.

As soon as he heard this, the fortune boy reacted, and hurriedly wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead because of the calculation just now, and showed an apologetic look to Wuqi before he spoke. A faint voice replied, "I'm sorry." I was distracted. ”

As soon as I heard this. People were all shocked and couldn't help but look at each other, and at this moment, almost everyone's heart gave birth to the idea of beating each other hard. Their eyes all became unpleasant.

What? So you were so perverse. Just a distraction?

But. Just when everyone thought that things were not as serious as they thought, that it was nothing big at all, but that they were thinking too much. The following words of the Fortune Boy made everyone's hearts suddenly pang again, and they had to change their minds again.

I saw that the eyes of the scattered wealth boy showed a thoughtful look, and after apologizing to Wuqi and the others, he still did not tell Wuqi the information he wanted to know, but his expression changed, and he suddenly showed a serious look that he had never seen before, stared at Wuqi for a long time, and then asked word by word: "Little brother, I want to know Lu Dao, why do you want to calculate this matter for Lu?"

Compared with just now, the question of the Fortune Boy this time was even more abnormal, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they heard it, and their hearts all became nervous.

Especially Wuqi, almost before the other party's voice landed, he opened his mouth and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?

"Very important. The Fortune Boy nodded seriously at Wuqi, his expression becoming more and more solemn, and explained: "Because, I have just calculated what kind of place this hell is.

It's not the place where you living people should go, and if you're going to go to hell, brother, then I'm not going to tell you. Although you and I have always been in a simple business relationship, after all, we have done a lot of business, and we are friends with each other, and as friends, I would rather not do this transaction. ”

It turned out that the boy was worried about himself.

Realizing this, Wuqi was not nervous, and hurriedly thanked the boy for his fortune, and continued: "It turns out that you are worried about me, boy, I really didn't expect that you would also treat me as a friend." I thank you for your kindness. However, I must go to Hell, and since you have already figured it out, tell me how to go to Hell. ”

"No, I can't. I can't tell you, and if I did, it would be too immoral for me to be a boy of wealth. I can't say. Little brother, don't force me anymore, I won't do this deal. Okay?" The boy was unmoved, and in order to persuade Wuqi to give up, his tone became tougher.

But how could Wuqi give up? That was the only chance to resurrect his wife, I didn't know what the timing of the Dao was, and I could wait, but now that I already knew the Dao, I really couldn't say anything longer.

Ten years have left Wuki feeling guilty about his son Walls, and the only way he can think of to make up for it is to go to hell to bring Fluttershy back, and only then will the relationship between father and son be restored.

However, the boy who scattered wealth had already figured out the method but didn't tell himself, no matter what the other party's reason was, Wuqi couldn't agree.

Therefore, the more reluctant the Fortune Boy is, the more unrelenting the Fortune Boy is, he will not forgive and urge the Fortune Boy, which can make the Fortune Boy hurt his brain for a while, and some don't know how to refuse.

"Tell me, boy. I don't know how dangerous hell is, but no matter how dangerous it is, I have to go there. If I don't go, I won't be able to pass myself, and I'm sorry for my son, and I'm sorry for my wife.

Do you remember that incident 10 years ago? I'm going to hell to resurrect my wife. Didn't you tell me 10 years ago that I had to seize the moment? Why did you regret it now? Didn't you embarrass me?

Also, if I really don't go, then what is the purpose of my ten years of tireless penance? Don't you think it's cruel for you to do it now?"

"But...... I have just calculated that if you go, your son will be in danger like never before. I don't want you to lose your wife and then your son!"

Maybe it's because Wuqi's urging is too powerful, or maybe it's because Wuqi's reason is really hard to refuse. After listening to Wuqi's tirade, the Fortune Boy finally told the truth.

However, although this answer was very surprising, it did not stump Wuqi, and when Wuqi heard it, he immediately smiled and said confidently: "That's very simple." If I don't let my son go to hell with me, won't there be no trouble?"

As soon as this point of view came out, it was immediately agreed by everyone, and everyone spoke out in unison. Let the scattered boy rest assured.

"Boy. You can rest assured. Let's go with Wuqi, since you calculate that it will be dangerous to go to Hell Xiao Si this time, we will let him stay in the world. Nakorulu spoke.

"That's right. As long as that's the case, there won't be any problems. Lad. Let's talk about it. We're all waiting for you to speak. Perrault heard. I also agreed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone else showed a unanimous look of agreement, not a nod from the rich boy. It is to say something to reassure the wealth boy.

Everyone thought that this would allow the other party to eliminate their concerns, but what they didn't expect was that instead of relenting, the Fortune Boy became more resolute, and his tone became tougher, and he said a little stubbornly: "No, it's not okay! It's useless for you to say anything, I won't say it." It's too dangerous, I shouldn't have said it, I'd kill you. ”

As soon as he heard this, everyone was gone, and the boy who scattered wealth couldn't beat and scolded, and now the other party actually took the initiative to give up doing business, and there was really nothing to do.

However, just when everyone was worried about what to do to make the fortune boy loosen, a woman stood up and made the wealth boy completely softened as soon as she spoke. She is none other than Chie Uesugi, the only one who has suffered for the fortune boy.

"What do you mean, boy, aren't you going to continue trading here in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, the fortune boy immediately wilted, and when he saw that the person who spoke this time was Uesugi Chie, his face changed almost instantly, pale as white paper, and all the blood color faded at once, and his gaze changed suddenly, and he was no longer firm, and some were only shaken and difficult to hide the color of horror.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, knowing that there was a play.

Sure enough, after a while, the fortune boy finally relented, and no longer continued to stubbornly refuse, but sighed deeply and said seriously: "Hey...... Never mind...... I had good intentions to do something good, but you forced me to do this. It's just that your kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs!

However, I have to say my ugly words first, and when you go to hell, your son really suffered, so don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"Don't worry, I won't look for you if anything happens. Boy, speak, and I will remember your reminders. Wuqi nodded and said.

The Scattered Wealth Boy glanced at everyone, and saw that everyone was listening carefully, and finally stopped hiding it, and said seriously: "Hell is actually the place where the souls of the living beings in this world end after they die. If you want to go to hell, you just have to find a door. In ancient times, that gate was called the Gate of Hell, the gate of passage between the human world and hell.

However, after the Great War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, this door sank to the bottom of the sea along with the continent of Atlantis. Therefore, there is only one way for you to go to hell, and that is to go to the Xuan Sea, find the continent of Atlantis, and then find a way to find the patron saint of the continent of Atlantis. If you can get away with it, then the gates of hell will be opened. That's what I've calculated. ”

At this point, the Fortune Boy finished speaking, but everyone was still satisfied, and Wuqi asked, "Is that all?

"No more. You think I don't want to do the math for you! As for what will happen to your son in the future, how to find the gates of hell and how to open them after defeating the patronus of Atlantis, I can't figure out what the answers will be, so you can only find the answers yourself.

I'm only capable of calculating the information I've just mentioned. If you want me to do the next thing, then at least give me a year to prepare. Can you wait? No. So, that's all I have to say, and I'll advise you again after the last, it's really not good to go. Hell is not a good place, it is too dangerous. The boy replied with some helplessness. (To be continued......)