infinite multiverse

Chapter 24 Ghost King, Liu Laodao
"Hey, little brother, I made a lot of money this afternoon, and I can get a lot of it too..." A bald fat man looked at Xu Hao with a smile.

He didn't know where this kid came from, and he insisted on acting as a boulder in the chest, and he was equal to him.

The bald boss wasn't interested at first, but Xu Hao tapped five deep holes in the stone with one claw, and after touching it again, he realized that he had met an expert.

And he was the one who hit the stone, Xu Hao also said that he could hit it hard, hit his head hard, and you wouldn't have to pay for it...

Having said that, the bald and fat man didn't dare to smash it randomly. It would be fine if he could really make money, and if he couldn't make it, he would just treat it as a joke.

Anyway, you can't let people touch porcelain. Of course, bald and fat people are not afraid of touching porcelain. The brothers in the family are in the bureau. What's more, he also believes that people like Xu Hao, who can really kung fu, should not play Pengci, just for It's just a matter of making a living.

"No, it's [-]-[-], go get it yourself!" Xu Hao put on his clothes, looked at the hundreds of yuan bills in the iron basin, sighed, and took half of them.

Then he left here with two bottles of mineral water and three bags of bread. Before performing, he said he wanted water and food, but this group of people were too cheap, saying that he performed very hard, and they threw money at all...

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Xu Hao was walking down the street with the urn in his arms, intending to stay in the park for a few days, when a skinny old Taoist priest walked up to him.

When he looked at Xu Hao with a strange expression, he came to him in two steps, pinched his fingers for a long time before gasping for air and said: "Little brother, I see that your face is dark and your brows are dark, and there may be a bloody disaster recently.

Hey, no, no, have you run into a ghost recently?
Oh, it's not right, have you met broom stars recently, are you often unlucky? "

"Are you a fortune teller?" Xu Hao squinted at him.

The Taoist priest who was as thin as a monkey couldn't help puffing out his chest, but his body was as thin as a monkey, but he still calmly said: "Yes, although I am a wild Taoist priest, I have some real skills , junior, tell me if what I just said is right!"

"No, who does the ashes in this urn belong to? If you are right, I believe you have some real skills!" Xu Hao raised his eyebrows, he could feel that this Taoist priest was a little different .

But his strength is definitely not as strong as his own, especially because he has a physique as thin as a bamboo raft, and a brain collapse can kill him.

The wild Taoist looked at Xu Hao, and then at the urn, always feeling that this person is very strange, but he is confident, he is confident in his fortune-telling ability, which is unique in the world.

So he immediately pinched his fingers and made the final calculation...

10 minutes passed, and the wild Taoist was sweating profusely, but he couldn't figure out why!

Just as Xu Hao was about to leave, the wild Taoist suddenly said seriously: "Wait!"

He took out a compass engraved with traditional small characters from his clothes. Xu Hao didn't understand the law of motion. Anyway, when the wild Taoist chanted the formula, the roulette began to spin rapidly!
The wild Taoist seems to have never noticed that the compass has such an abnormality, but he still persists, he refuses to accept, he is confident!

finally.

The moment he finally understood the information on the compass, the wild Taoist turned pale and raised his head, looking at Xu Hao whose skin was crystal clear like white jade.

this moment.

The wild Taoist couldn't help swallowing, his legs trembled, but he still smiled and said with a mournful face: "Sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm not capable, where am I, I'm going home, the baby is hungry, the baby wants Looking for a mother..."

"Come on, come on, stop!"

"Ah!!!! Ghost!!! Help!!! The ghost has come out of hell!!!" The wild Taoist, who was crying and howling, was dragged to the park by Xu Hao's two fingers .

A pair of young men and women blushed. When they saw this scene just after they came out of the park, they couldn't help but gasped. They couldn't help giving Xu Hao a thumbs up: "Brother, good taste, beef!"

Xu Hao showed a bewildered smile at the two of them, and silently dragged the wild Taoist priest into the grove of the park...

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A young man and an old Taoist priest sat cross-legged.

Among them, the young man was holding an urn in his arms, with a calm expression on his face.

The old Taoist held the ancient compass with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face...

"what's your name?"

"Gudong"

"Pindao...Pindao's surname is Liu. Everyone I know calls me Laodao Liu. As for my previous name, I have long forgotten it." Laodao Liu tried his best to calm himself down. He dared not imagine himself facing such an existence. What a miserable death.

So I planned to struggle at the end, so the nine-character mantra of Taoism, all the fighters before the battle marched forward, silently chanting in their hearts.

But when he meditated for a long time and found that the guy in front of him was still unresponsive, he couldn't help but started holding the prayer beads and chanting about Amitabha. If it didn't work, well, he still has the cross of Jesus.

After all, I believe in stuff, the more the better, maybe there will be a day when I can use it...

"Who did you learn your hexagram skills from? Who did you learn from?" Xu Hao couldn't even imagine that in the real world, someone could calculate his identity. In other words, are there any freaks like supermen and supernatural beings in the real world?
Liu Laodao looked at Xu Hao, who was calm like a hell ghost king, and didn't dare to say nonsense: "I don't have any master. I'm just a grave robber. I picked up a bamboo slip that hasn't been corroded by accident. Then I checked the dictionary and asked the master, only to find out that this is something from the late Han Dynasty.

So I learned the fonts at that time by myself, and then I learned this thing, but don’t say it, the things recorded in it are really fortified, fortune-telling, geomantic omen, face, marriage, etc., can be calculated eight out of ten Come nine! "

"How old are you?" Xu Hao looked at Laodao Liu, and couldn't help but want to ask, your tone doesn't sound like an old guy.

"I'm 28 this year, don't I look like it?" Liu Laodao was sallow and thin, with withered yellow hair and some gray hair, but he still confidently patted his chest muscles with his hands.

Xu Hao pondered for two seconds: "Well, like!"

"Ass like him, don't you dare to tell the truth, believe it or not, I will send you to hell?"

"Help, the Ghost King is going to kill someone!!!"

"Shut up!" Xu Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he stared at him fiercely. The witness of the Baodan state instantly calmed Liu Laodao, and he no longer dared to speak nonsense.

But he couldn't help crying: "Ghost King, big brother, big god, I don't care who you are, save me, I just did some calculations, but I changed from a 28-year-old boy to a 68-year-old Old bastard...

Please save me, or else you will destroy me and let me hang around with you in the world, I don't want to die, I don't want to go to hell..."

As Xu Hao became interested, let him continue talking, and Liu Laodao began to tell the legend that belonged to him.

(End of this chapter)