Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 939: A real person

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Chapter 939, a real person

"Did Xiongtai offend someone recently?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Chen's face and said with a sincere voice. His tone was full of surprise.

"The Great Omen?"

Hearing these four words, Yang Chen's face instantly turned black. Is this guy sick? He didn't say anything but cursed him?

"Are you sick?" Yang Chen glanced at him coldly, and said angrily.

The man was murdered by Yang Chen and was not angry. He sat beside Yang Chen like this. When he sat down, the surrounding hull shook for a while, and saw the ferryman at the bow of the ship rowing the boat silently, holding a long bamboo pole.

The eight dilapidated wooden boats swam far away, gradually disappearing into the smoke-shrouded Wangchuan River, like ghosts, and everyone's figure is getting faint.

It wasn't until the ferry opened that the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Xiongtai, there is a real person on the next road number. This is a coin, not an eyebrow, and naturally it is not a few branches in the corner. Mei’s Mei. And the reason why Zai Xia is called a real person is because Xia only accepts one copper coin every time he helps people to drive a good luck, so Xia..."

Hearing the man Barabara talking, Yang Chen's brows frowned, and said lightly: "Did you admit the wrong person? I'm not familiar with you? And, I'm not interested in listening to you. Name, and I am not interested in knowing the origin of your name!"

A real person still had a smile on his face, and said without anger: "How can you and I say that I don’t know each other? The so-called meeting, one hundred rubbings of the previous life in exchange for a look back in this life, you and me Although we have just met in our entire life, we have wiped our shoulders a hundred times in our previous lives!"

Yang Chen's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

This man has a pit in his head!

There is definitely a pit!

"Are you okay? If there is nothing wrong, I will practice." Yang Chen said faintly. After saying this, he closed his eyes and ignored him.

"Eh, don't worry!"

A real person quickly said: "Xiongtai, what I just said is true, you are indeed in a disaster!"

"Xiongtai, to tell you the truth, I just saw your Yintang go dark, and there was suffocation in your eyes. It was obvious that you had attacked the Lone Wolf Star! This is a great omen, you have violated Gusha in your fate!"

"Your relatives will leave you, your friends will leave you, and even the people you trust the most will betray you! Your life will be lonely, wandering and having no place to live! "

"Even the person you cherish the most may be implicated because of you...Tsk, your life is really ill-fated, with twists and turns!"

A real person sighed, his eyes showed a deep regret, and he said with seriousness.

Hearing this, Yang Chen opened his eyes, and there was a ridiculous color in his eyes: "I'm sorry, if you want to tell me a fortune, then I advise you to find someone else, because I don't believe in fate , I only believe that my destiny is in my hands, and no one can control my destiny!"

A real person suddenly laughed when he heard the words: "The magic of fate is better to be trusted than not. How do you know that your destiny is not controlled by others? If there is no destiny, why Reincarnation in the next life and death, what about the past and present?"

"Did you see the Sanshengshi." A real person asked abruptly.

Somehow, Yang Chen was suddenly sweated by this guy, and he was really upset in his heart, and said impatiently: "Have you seen it, what does it have to do with you?"

A real person smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly he raised his right hand and quickly calculated it. While deducting it, he said divinely: "Brother, I advise you to take what I just said to your heart. After going to the sun plane , The road is dangerous, everything needs to be done carefully!"

"I see that although the dark clouds above your head are lingering, the fate is still continuing. If you think it should be fateful. If the words of the true man are effective in the future, you can go to a Taoist temple in Zhongzhou to find me, the true man will Waiting for you there."

A real person chuckled and said.

Yang Chen glanced at him, only when he had a problem with his brain, he stood up and walked away.

Ignore him at all.

Looking at the figure of Yang Chen going away, a real person shook his head silently. The laughter on his original face suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was a thick gloomy color.

"It's a pity, this son is a dragon and a phoenix among humans, but he was victimized by an adulterer. In the midst of numerology, it is difficult to escape! The saddest thing is that this son seems to be totally unaware... I hope he can wake up soon , Get out of the swamp!"

A real person murmured. After saying this, he sighed long and got up from his chair.

As soon as he stood up, something strange happened. A real human body disappeared into the air out of thin air, as if it had evaporated.

No one around saw this scene.

It's like a real person, never appeared from beginning to end.

On the dilapidated ferry boat, silence was restored again. There was only a few people talking, and there was the sound of the water of the Wangchuan River slapping the boat.

……

At the same time.

In the nineteenth floor of hell.

Cui An and the others rushed to the gate of the nineteenth floor of Hell just now, but the scene in front of them made Cui An's brows instantly frowned and was furious.

I saw the originally solemn and solemn nineteenth floor of Hell, at this moment a barren, destroyed and dilapidated. The iron cages holding evil ghosts in the entire nineteenth floor were destroyed by people, and the ghosts in the upper, middle or lower levels were all gone!

It is obvious that these evil spirits have been swallowed by the King of Heaven!

"Heaven, man, king!"

Cui An gritted his teeth, a few words popped between his teeth, his face was already ugly and almost dripping.

"Hall Master!"

At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded, and only a ghost official said with a sad expression: "Hall Master, come and take a look, Fan, Master Fan..."

"Fan Wujie?"

Hearing this name, Cui An's face was a little excited, and he quickly said: "What happened to Fan Wujiao? What about the others? Where is the person?"

The ghost official with a sad face, slowly picked up a bead from the ground. The bead was dark in color and full of cracks. It was cracked with a few holes, and it was shattered.

"This is... a soul orb?"

Seeing this bead, Cui An's face instantly paled, and the gloomy color in his eyes spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul Orbs are the essence of every soul repairer and also represent the life of the soul repairer. Fan Wujiu's soul orb has been shattered, so that can only explain one thing...

Fan Wujiao is dead!

"Come here, take my armor! I want to go to the Yang plane myself and capture the King of Heaven!" Cui An gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian are both his brothers, but now one is dead and one injured, how does Cui An feel better in his heart?

When I heard Cui An's words, the ghosts around were shocked.

"Hall Master, you can't go!"

"Yes, the lord, have you forgotten that as the manager of a plane, you can't go in and out of other planes at will!"

"Have you forgotten the plane to enforce the law?"

After listening to everyone's words, Cui An's expression changed for a while, he gritted his teeth, and in the end he couldn't handle the four words "plane law enforcement".

After a moment, he sighed quietly.

"Finally, rebuild the nineteenth floor of the hell, and then strengthen management! Write a letter for me and give it to the manager of the Yang plane, Queen Hongchen, and let her help capture the King of Heaven!"

"What help she wants, the main hall master will give her!" Cui An waved his hand and said.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the ghost officials clasped their fists and all agreed.