Chapter 42: Accidents

Several bigwigs on the Cangyun faction played mahjong happily, and on the side of Wanhua Villa, the demon lord quietly sneaked into the backyard with greed.

He recited the law lightly, and a seal that shimmered red flashed in a corner, and he walked briskly over it, tossing the dirt over, and a pitch-black bone appeared in the dirt.

The demon lord picked up the bone, carefully touched the pattern on it, and made sure that it was the same as what the master said, and then put his mind at ease, took the demon bone and left Wanhua Villa with greed.

"This Wanhua Villa has now lost its role as a cultivation place, and we have to find another place now. The demon lord whispered, and greed echoed: "Yes, master." ”

The demon lord closed his eyes, pinched for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Let's go to the ghost gathering." ”

Greed followed the demon lord all the way to the ghost set.

The ghost market is now very lively, the streets are full of people and ghosts coming and going, and as a place that does not care about anything, the ghost market is mixed with fish and dragons, selling all kinds of things.

When the demon lord walked into a small shop, he saw a pitch-black skull on the counter.

He walked over and tapped on the counter, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and his voice like a devil crying sounded: "What does the guest officer need?"

The Demon Lord raised his eyes and looked at this thing that was covered in a black cloak and didn't know what it was, and lowered his voice: "I want to know where the bones of the ghost collection are?"

The black cloak shook for a moment, and his voice became a little poignant: "The guest knows that it is strictly forbidden to enter that place. ”

The Demon Lord smiled, "You're not talking nonsense. ”

The black cloak stretched out a misty finger and pointed at the small bowl next to the demon lord: "Then it depends on the guest officer, what do you get in exchange?"

The demon lord took out a small piece of transparent crystal and said softly, "Thousand Year Cold Crystal." ”

The black cloak shook with satisfaction, and the mist-like hand swept away the thousand-year-old cold crystal, and then told the demon lord about the buried bones.

The demon lord sneaked into the place of bones with greed, carefully observed the dead air of this place of bones, and found that it was not mature enough to cultivate the place of bones, and decided to catch some people in the nearby villages to speed up the cultivation of the place of bones.

The Demon Lord quietly left this ghost gathering with greed and went to a nearby village.

A man in a black robe walked into the ghost set, his half-masked face showing beautiful thin lips and chin, his bony and beautiful hand playing with a bead, the momentum on his body was too strong, and everything in the ghost set was avoided.

He stopped at a shop, looked up at the sign hanging outside the shop: Death Shop, knew that this was the store he was looking for, and walked in.

As soon as he carried it in, a man in red appeared in the store, looking at the bead in the hand of the man in black, and couldn't help but say respectfully: "What does the guest officer need?"

The man in black found a seat and sat down, tapping on the table.

The man in red offered a cup of good tea with great eyes, and stood respectfully aside, waiting for the man's question.

"I've heard that you have a spell that can explain everything, and you can find out the origin of a person, right?" The extremely low and magnetic voice of the man in black sounded, making the man in red lose his mind.

The man in red hurriedly reacted and said more respectfully, "Yes." ”

"Okay, then let me ask you why the red line of the two of them will be broken?" The man took a sip of spiritual tea, a little dissatisfied with the slightly rough taste, and frowned slightly.

"Is it the red thread blessed by the Red Cloud Flower God?" The man in red frowned slightly when he saw this person, and he knew that his extremely precious spiritual tea could not be eaten in the eyes of this adult, so he said more carefully.

The man in black nodded his head.

The man in red first took a careful look at the man in black and found that he was nothing unusual, so he boldly said: "There is only one reason why this red line is broken - that person will die in the future." ”

The man in black tapped his hand on the table for a moment, and the table instantly turned to ashes, his eyes were cold, and he whispered, "Go on." ”

The man in red looked at the table made of the hardest wood, even the monks in the out-of-body period could not leave a trace of the table, and the man's fingernails turned to ashes at the slightest click of his fingernails, this man's strength was truly unfathomable.

"Then ask the guest officer to say the man's name, and I will judge. The man in red bent down and said very carefully, for fear that he would make the man angry, and the end would be like that table.

"Mo Jiyu. The man in black spat out three words with thin lips, and sent the cup of spiritual tea he was holding in his hand to the table on the other side.

The man in red hurriedly pinched his fingers and kept calculating, and in the calculation, his face became more and more solemn and ugly, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the man in red had calculated that he was spitting blood, the man in black narrowed a pair of good-looking eyes in some danger, and asked in a low voice, "What? Don't tell me, you can't even figure out this little monk." ”

The man in red shook his head with a pale face, what he spit out just now was his most important blood, and the most important thing was that after this calculation, he was afraid that he would have to wait for ten years to calculate, which was a punishment for him.

He could only stretch out his finger and point upwards very weakly, and the man in black looked up slightly to understand what the man in red meant, why was a small Mo Jiyu among the thousands of monks so mysterious that he would be warned.

"Then my guest officer is considered a marriage, okay?" the man in red hurriedly made up.

The man in black nodded his head and agreed.

"Then I have to ask the guest officer to tell me my honorable name. The man in red said.

The man in black frowned slightly and said softly, "Delusional." ”

The man in red hurriedly calculated, but his face became even more ugly, and he opened his mouth tremblingly: "The guest officer is afraid that there is no one who is destined, and he is destined to be a lonely star." ”

As soon as the momentum on the delusional body sank, all the objects in this small shop turned into smoke and dust, and even the man in red couldn't stand the coercion, and laboriously swallowed the blood in his mouth into his throat.

"Then I don't know if the guest officer has any other name?" the man in red showed a miserable smile, he couldn't stand the toss of this adult.

After thinking about it for a long, long time, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, and he blurted out: "Yan Gexing." ”

The man in red counted again, and finally showed a smile: "Congratulations to the guest officer, you will definitely have a beautiful woman in the future, and you have seven marriage lines." ”

The delusional face darkened suddenly, and he was jealous when he heard the seven marriage lines, why couldn't he compare to the Tiansha Lone Star, he shook his head vigorously, and he couldn't remember the name just now.

When I was trying to remember, there was a sudden commotion outside, and when I heard it carefully, it turned out that something had happened in the forbidden place.