Extreme Yama System

"Old man, please wait a moment." Before he finished speaking, Qin Shuang was already flying towards the old woodcutter. With his right hand clawed, he grabbed the old woodcutter's face. However, there is no energy in his hands, so he should not kill the old woodcutter.

"Hey!" Just when Qin Shuang was about to get his hands on it, an invisible sword qi attacked suddenly, and the target was his wrist.

Feeling the terrifying sharpness of the sword qi, Qin Shuang hurriedly retracted his palms in his heart, and stopped his body with a pause. With a wary expression, he turned his head to look at the man in the black robe of Nine Dragons who was following the old woodcutter.

"Who is Your Excellency? Do you want to be my enemy in the world?" Qin Shuang's face was frosty, and the person in front of him made him feel very bad. It was terrifyingly cold, and the invisible sword qi just now clearly had no intention of hurting him, otherwise he could not avoid it at the speed of the sword qi. I have never heard of such a character in the arena.

Xue Wusuan didn't even glance at Qin Shuang, but patted the old woodcutter on the shoulder with a smile. Said: "What? I said you can't hide it from everyone, right? Hurry up and peel the skin off your face."

The woodcutter sighed. His eyes didn't flicker, his legs didn't tremble, and even his hunched body became much straighter. Raising his hand and wiping it on his face, he tore off a superbly crafted mask, revealing his true face.

As the old woodcutter tore off the mask, a pungent stench rushed into Xue Wusuan's nose. Subconsciously, he pouted, and the real face in front of him is indeed extremely miserable.

Her appearance is ordinary, but her brows are filled with sorrow. There are only three or two strands of hair on the head, and the rest of the bald scalp is full of walnut-sized pustules, some of which are reddish, some of which are black. That's where the stench comes from.

"Mud Bodhisattva! You're actually here too!?" Nie Feng was quite surprised, and he also secretly praised Senior Brother Qin Shuang's eyes like a torch, that he could actually see through such an exquisite disguise technique to hold the Mud Bodhisattva.

Xue Wusuan shook the folding fan in his hand, as if he was taking away the stench that floated over from the mud bodhisattva. With a look of disgust, he said: "Mud Bodhisattva, you are too stinky, right? Look at your bitterness, and the poison has spread all over your body. Even if there is a fire monkey to help you absorb some of you, there is not much time left. Come and come. , give me a hexagram, if it's done, I might help you get rid of this bitterness."

Mud Bodhisattva looked at Xue Wusuan and sighed. He was riddled with bitterness, because he gave so many orders to others that he was condemned by heaven. The person in front of him clearly knew, but he still wanted to help him with a smile on his face, and he was a wicked person who ignored his death. In order to protect the granddaughter beside him from being harmed by the wicked, Ni Bodhisattva could only slightly nod his head in agreement.

"Two adults from the World Association. Would you please let Old Master Rong show this Your Excellency, and then go with you to see the gang leader?"

As soon as the matter of the mud Bodhisattva was very important, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang did not dare to push him too hard. Come, the strength of this man in the black robe of Jiulong is unfathomable, and they don't want to make trouble. He nodded in agreement, ready to step back to avoid suspicion.

"You don't need to retreat, it's just a joke, why should you be so cautious. Ni Bodhisattva, hurry up, I'm very curious about what flowers you can give me."

But Mud Bodhisattva frowned and asked Xue Wusuan, "Doesn't you believe in the old man's ability if you listen to your words? That's not the case." Even if he was forced to be helpless, Mud Bodhisattva had his own bottom line and arrogance. A person who treats the "destiny" that he calculated against the condemnation as a child's play, what qualifications does he have to give him the order?

"Benjun's life is in his own hands, and God can't change it. If you want to count, it's just curiosity. Today, if you don't count, you have to count."

Seeing Xue Wusuan caressing his granddaughter's head with one hand with a smile. All the hard qi of the mud bodhisattva is turned into nothing. Sigh again and again. But no more words. The granddaughter is young and lonely, and it is precisely because of this that he hides in Tibet and does not want to tell fortune-telling. Now, it seems that people are still not as good as God. Let's take a step by step.

Nipusala passed Xue Wusuan's hand and looked at the palm lines. At first glance, he was puzzled. Then he looked closely, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. This person actually has no origin, and no context! Obviously it was an early death, but it was covered up by a kind of glorious supreme aura. It is clear that what is clearly visible in the hit is the boundless sea of ​​blood slaughter, but there is no evil karma involved! how can that be! ?

Is there such a fate in the world? !

What shocked Mud Bodhisattva even more was that. Every time he gave a fortune-telling, he felt the bitterness in his body a little more. But to the person in front of him, there was no divine condemnation upon him at all. What's going on here?

"How? What can you see?"

"Your Excellency, I can't approve your life, and I can't see it." As Ni Bodhisattva spoke, he looked at Xue Wusuan as if he were looking at a monster. I can't imagine such a person exists in the world.

"You can't see it, but I can see your life. If you follow these two people this time, your grandfather and grandson will die before the world meets. You are a smart person and you should understand the reason. "

Why doesn't the clay bodhisattva know? At that time, he approved four sentences for Xiongba, the leader of the World Association. The first two sentences are good, the last two sentences are bad. Just because he knew his domineering temperament, he kept his name incognito. I'm afraid that one day Xiongba will come to him and ask him to resolve the "bad" in the last two sentences. Why hide if you can defuse him? Xiongba's destiny is "Death" not "Alive", how can it be resolved with limited manpower? And once he can't satisfy Xiongba, the consequences naturally don't need to be said~www.wuxiahere.com~ Are you willing to save me? "

"Save you? No, no, no. You misunderstood. You have to use your divination methods in exchange for your life. This gentleman only makes deals, not saving people."

"But divination methods can only be taught face-to-face without secrets, not to mention that you can't learn anything in a day or two."

"You don't have to worry about this. You only need to say loudly that you are willing to pass on your fortune-telling skills to this gentleman, and you don't need to worry about the rest. How? If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Mud Bodhisattva knew in his heart that he would die if he went to the world. Although the purpose of this mysterious man in front of him is unclear, he at least sees a ray of life in the Mud Bodhisattva. Although he didn't understand how to learn his own divination methods without teaching the other party himself, this was not the time to look ahead.

"I am willing to pass on what I have learned in my life to Your Excellency, and I hope Your Excellency will let my grandfather and grandson live!" After speaking, Ni Bodhisattva took his granddaughter and knelt down to Xue Wusuan.

"How about the system? Now that he is willing to give it, is it time to take it?"

"Di! Get the inheritance and discover the fourth-grade peak magic formula "Past and Future Sutra", is it recycled?"

"Fuck you! Give me a full order!"

"Di! I succeeded in practicing "The Book of the Past and Future" at full level, consuming a total of 2000 Soul Points..."

"Your Excellency, save me!"

Xue Wusuan, who was still immersed in this magical formula, suddenly heard the terrified cry of Ni Bodhisattva and the cry of the little girl, and quickly recovered. However, he saw that Nie Feng had already escaped with the Mud Bodhisattva and his granddaughter. Qin Shuang was left alone to stand in front of him with all his vigour and turmoil.

"I advise Your Excellency that it's enough to stop. Liang Zi of the World Association will die if it ends."

Xue Wusuan waved his fan and said with a smile, "Oh? Then I really want to try it."