Chapter 116: The Prophecy Emperor

Another red brick exploded on Xiahou Zimin's face, and Chu Yu and Dong Shiyu, who came in with Su Haoran, covered their faces with a straight face, and their faces hurt for him just by looking at them.

"Ahh

Syllable!

Immediately after, another brick smashed on the head and slapped down.

Xiahou Zimin was so frightened that he covered his face with his hands, but both hands were slapped open.

Immediately afterwards, Su Haoran did one more thing, almost infuriating Xiahou Zimin with internal injuries.

"This compass is good, it seems to be a bit of a doorway!"

Su Haoran flipped his hand, and the compass placed on Han Miao's stomach was taken away by him.

"Bastard, that's the treasure of my ghost Xiahou clan, give it back to me, I ......"

Syllable!

Another red brick slapped on Xiahou Zimin's face, and slapped back the second half of his sentence.

After collecting the compass, Su Haoran's eyes flashed with gold, and then he showed joy on his face, and took out a yellow book bound in thread from his arms of Xiahou Zimin, with the words "Three Changes in the Ghost Bureau" written on the cover.

"You are looking for death, this is my Xiahou family's family heirloom, you give it back to me, otherwise ......"

Syllable!

Another piece of red boast was photographed, smashing Xiahou Dashao beyond recognition.

Liang Jiu watched Su Haoran beat people, and said while rubbing his face: "My master is too cruel, but I don't understand, where did he get so many bricks?"

Chu Yu and Dong Shiyu shook their heads at the same time, and the two daughters were not clear.

Who would have thought that there are such good things as storage rings in this world, when the three of them came to Longmen Hospital, the car passed by a construction site, Su Haoran waved his hand, and the two piles of red bricks were stolen by him.

"Boy, there's a kind of you killing me. "Xiahou Zimin is quite tough, he was beaten to the point that he lost his human form, and he dared to shout.

"As you wish!"

Su Haoran lifted Xiahou Zimin out of the window, and after opening the window, he threw him out without hesitation.

Ooh!

Seeing this scene, Liang Jiu, Chu Yu and Dong Shiyu all exclaimed in surprise.

......

On the side of the road outside the back wall of Longmen Hospital, a thin old man with a fortune-telling stall and the words "Emperor Prophecy" embroidered on his chest sat in the stall, pinching his fingers and muttering to himself: "The old man pinched his fingers and counted, there is a windfall today." โ€

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, Xiahou Zimin fell from the sky and smashed the fortune-telling stall to pieces, so frightened that the fortune-telling old man jumped more than half a meter high.

"! This prophetic emperor's fortune-telling has always been extremely accurate, but today, it is obvious that a windfall is flying, how can it become a flying disaster?"

While speaking, the old man squatted next to Xiahou Dashao and touched it randomly, but from the two trouser pockets on his body, he turned out more than 6,000 yuan, and then smiled with satisfaction, "I'll just say I'm accurate!"

Then the old man grabbed the chair behind him, turned and disappeared around the corner of the intersection.

"Master, you killed him!"

In the ward, Liang Jiu could see that his whole body was cold, he didn't expect that Su Haoran would dare to throw people down from upstairs.

Su Haoran glanced at him and said, "Killing the wicked is doing good deeds." โ€

After hearing this, Liang Jiu was silent for a while before saying, "Master is right. โ€

Maybe because of killing Xiahou Zimin, Su Haoran felt very happy, and he ignored the merit astrolabe. Killing such a great evildoer, how could the merit chart not give merit.

Two minutes later, Xiahou Dashao, who smashed the fortune-telling booth, suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Oh my mother, this man is not dead!"

"Cha corpse, definitely Cha Cha corpse. โ€

"It's haunted, run!"

There was no one on the road when the prophetic emperor turned over the money just now, but after the prophetic emperor left, a few middle school students happened to come.

These students thought that Xiahou Zimin was dead, and they were still discussing whether to call the police just now, but Xiahou Dashao sat up again, so frightened that these little guys almost peed their pants, and ran away crying and shouting.

Then, Xiahou Dashao's face rose with patches of frightening green gas, and after another three or four minutes, his body actually recovered most of it.

"Damn bastard, snatched Ben Shao's soul control compass, Ben Shao only has nine living souls in his body, and he can't make his body completely recover!"

Xiahou Zimin stood up strongly, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, turned around and walked towards the intersection.

In the hospital ward, Su Haoran was observing Han Miao's situation at this time.

Liang Jiu found a special protector and had already erased the five blood swastikas on Han Miao's body.

During this process, Su Haoran kept looking at the powerful soul in Han Miao's body with his heavenly eyes, and asked Liang Jiu beside him, "Has anything abnormal happened to Han Miao recently?"

Liang Jiu said excitedly: "There is no abnormality, but I came to help her with the needle every other day, and once she woke up." โ€

"Awake?" Su Haoran's brows instantly twisted into a pimple.

Liang Jiu continued to say excitedly: "It's awake, but after she said something inexplicable, she became a vegetative state again." โ€

"What did she say?"

Su Haoran, Dong Shiyu, and Chu Yu asked in unison.

She said that she seemed to say that who had used her Divine Replenishment! Liang Jiu said.

Immediately, a cold glint flashed in Su Haoran's eyes.

The Divine Replenishment Technique was obtained by him from the waterhole under the cliff, could it be said that the opportunity he got belonged to the soul in Han Miao's body?

It didn't matter so much, in order to avoid accidents, Su Haoran raised his hand and pulled out seven golden needles, and said, "Liang Jiu, you have a good look, I will teach you the seven-needle soul sealing technique now." After that, according to my method, I changed the needle for him every seven days. Also, you need to strengthen the security of the hospital and not let outsiders in casually. โ€

After the seven needles fell, Su Haoran and Chu Yu's mobile phones buzzed twice at the same time.

The two instinctively took out their mobile phones and saw that the ghost bureau group that used blood sรจ swastika as the name of the group had been disbanded.

"The group is disbanded, and the deputy manager has succeeded!"

At the same time, in the business department of Shixuan Commerce, Xiaowen raised her mobile phone and jumped excitedly.

"It's still the assistant manager, we're all saved. โ€

"Great, we don't have to die, haha!"

"It's like having a nightmare. โ€

Everyone relaxed, especially Dandan from the concierge department, she was not from the business department, but she was involved, and when she saw the group chat disbanded, she quickly left the business department.

Midday!

Su Haoran and the three of them were eating in a restaurant behind the hospital, Su Haoran kept turning his head to look out the window, and said flatly: "It's not over yet, that Xiahou Zimin is not dead." โ€

As far as his eyes could see, it was the location where Xiahou Zimin was thrown downstairs by him.

Chu Yu trembled when he heard this, and said with red eyes: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't have caused such trouble, and it wouldn't have killed several colleagues." โ€

"It's none of your business. โ€

Su Haoran said flatly: "Everything has a cause and effect, everyone has a fate, people were killed by Xiahou Zimin, and the people who were killed were also destined to die in his hands." If I meet him again next time, I will definitely behead him in a different place, so that he will not have a chance to turn over again. โ€

Also because fate is connected and cause and effect are born together, Dong Shiyu heard what Su Haoran said was right, and immediately added: "Sister Yu, you don't have to blame yourself, my master is right." โ€

In the afternoon, the police station sent a number of police officers to the business department

The matter of life was carefully investigated.

When Su Haoran came back alone, he unexpectedly saw Ji Jiao.

What surprised Su Haoran even more was that this female sheriff, who was originally full of resistance to him, took the initiative to walk in front of him and pointed outside, "Let's talk." โ€

"Good. Su Haoran walked with him into the corridor outside without hesitation.

Ji Jiao said: "The case of your business department has been handled together with the Jian murder case I mentioned last time. โ€

"What is the connection between these two cases?" asked Su Haoran.

Ji Jiao said: "There is a huge connection, some time ago, there were forty-nine Jian murder cases in Ningzhou, and on the forehead of each victim, someone drew a swastika script with blood. And the supernatural events you encountered this time are also related to the blood swastika script. โ€

Su Haoran was silent and listened to what she continued to say.

Ji Jiao said again: "You have fought with the people behind this big case, and I know that you are not an ordinary person, so I want to ask you to help investigate this case." โ€

Su Haoran was still silent, frankly speaking, he didn't want to cooperate with Ji Jiao, and even more thought that ordinary police forces were not capable of dealing with Xiahou Zimin.

But think about it, if these ordinary police officers really want to face the weird Xiahou Dashao, doesn't that mean that they will be sent to death?

So, Su Haoran nodded reluctantly and said, "If you find any clues, notify me as soon as possible, you can't deal with that guy." โ€

"Okay, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" Ji Jiao behaved very friendly this time and took the initiative to extend her little hand to Su Haoran.

It's a pity that Su Haoran didn't mean to shake hands with her at all, turned around and went back to the business department, so angry that Ji Jiao almost grinded a mouthful of snow-white shell teeth, stomped her little feet fiercely, and said, "How many people want to please me, what are you dragging?!"

Back in his office, Su Haoran flipped through his right hand, took out "Three Changes in the Ghost Game" and began to look through it.

Xiahou's family heirloom is actually the skill of killing people and taking souls, using living souls to improve their skills to repair injured bodies, and using dead souls to set up formations to harm people.

The ghost game they experienced in the morning was the second of the three changes in the ghost game. And those jian murder cases that occurred in Ningzhou, which were painted with blood swastika characters, were the first change, the yฤซn yang sei spirit change.

"The Xiahou clan has become an ancient clan by this means, and this clan must not stay. โ€

Su Haoran's body suddenly rose with an unprecedented murderous aura.

At the same time, a fortune-telling stall was set up on the side of the road outside the Tingyuqin store on Ningjiang East Street.

A thin old man with the words "Emperor of Prophecy" embroidered on his chest sat at the back of the stall, pinched his fingers and said to himself: "The old man pinched his fingers, my life is good for the east, and here is also close to the water. โ€

At this moment, Liu Yutong walked out of the piano shop, and when he saw the prophetic emperor, he walked over with a smile, "Sir, I will give birth in three months, can you count a hexagram for my future child?"

The prophetic emperor was overjoyed and said: "Wow, this lady, you have a luxurious face and a pure and kind light in your eyes, and you are destined to be rich and noble in this life." Come, tell me about your birthday, I will calculate your life number first, and then I can naturally launch the life number of your future child. โ€

"Then there is Mr. Lao, my birthday is ......" Liu Yutong generously handed over ten red tickets while reporting his birthday.

Emperor Prophecy excitedly put away the money, and then quickly calculated: "Madame is a nobleman, she is beyond the mortal world, and she has the appearance of dominating the emperor and queen, and she is ...... Ahh

Before the words of the Emperor of Prophecy were finished, he suddenly spurted blood, his face became as white as paper, and he said in a panic: "You, you, you are a twin soul twins, and your fate comes with a godhead, I can't count it, and if I continue to count it, I will die." โ€

PS: Thank you for the moral students 609 and yichen1229 for their tips!