Chapter 1,487 The Immortal King is worse than a dog, and the Immortal Emperor is everywhere.

Since this strange Taoist priest dares to swear an oath to heaven and write a contract with me, I am not afraid of him going back on his word.

When the time comes, even if it is the Taoist priest's inability to invite the Immortal King and Empress, my son will be able to receive a large amount of compensation for this.

Maybe Yang Zhi can use these compensations to smoothen his relationships and become a member of the official family.

This business is not a loss.

Thinking of this, Yang Xianwen immediately made up his mind and said to Zhao Zhiyi:

"Okay, I'll let you hold the funeral, but you have to make a contract and swear an oath to heaven."

Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Yang Xianwen was finally persuaded.

The first sale was finally completed!

It's not easy!

He suppressed the smile in his heart and tried to look calm and calm.

Then he replied to Yang Xianwen:

"Of course you can make a contract and swear an oath. By the way, what level of funeral are you planning to hold? Yang

Xianwen said with some shyness:

"My total net worth is only five thousand taels of silver, so let’s set a standard of five thousand taels."

These five thousand taels of silver are all the savings he has accumulated over the years through frugality.

He originally planned to leave it to his son.

But now, he is ready to take a gamble.

Otherwise, he will have a glorious life after death. No, turn the five thousand taels into fifty thousand taels and leave them to your son

"Can."Zhao Zhiyi does not dislike Yang Xianwen's lack of money.

In fact, if Yang Xianwen had no money, he would still complete this business.

After all, what Zhao Zhiyi cares about is system rewards.

To him, money is nothing but dispensable.

He The reason why he asked Yang Xianwen for money was just to make his behavior appear a little more reasonable.

After all, if you eagerly hold a funeral for others for free, I'm afraid everyone will become defensive.

After reaching an agreement, the two parties continued When they came down, they signed the document.

Moreover, Zhao Zhiyi also swore a poisonous oath to Heaven.

Yang Xianwen saw that the"weird Taoist priest" was not cheating, so he honestly swore a poisonous oath, and then he safely handed over the five thousand taels of silver to Zhao Zhiyi.

Zhao Zhiyi handed over the silver. He took it into the system space and told Yang Xianwen an unexpected news:

"Let me tell you good news. Because you are my first customer, I decided to hold a funeral of the highest standard for you. What an instant hit for my funeral business."

Yang Xianwen was very surprised. He thought Zhao Zhiyi was too generous, wasn't he? A funeral of the highest standard would cost a million taels of silver?

And he just gave it to me like this?

This is not a broken bone, it's just reduced to ashes!

In fact, it is not that Zhao Zhiyi is generous, the main thing is that his"Character Summoning Card" has a chance to be tried for free.

During the free trial, he can summon any character and all the props he wants to summon at will.

Moreover, There is no limit on the number of characters and props that can be summoned.

Zhao Zhiyi must use the experience card to summon the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor this time for Yang Xianwen's funeral.

Summoning an Immortal King is also summoning, and summoning a group of Immortal Kings is also summoning. It is better to summon a group of Immortal Kings. Forget it.

Give this prehistoric world a taste of what it means to have an immortal king inferior to a dog, and the shock of immortal emperors walking all over the place.

It can also be regarded as Zhao Zhiyi giving the people of this world a meeting gift after traveling to this world.

This must be very interesting!

Think of it. The shocking scene of Yang Xianwen's funeral, Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but smile

"Taoist priest, I wonder how long I have to live?"Yang Xianwen asked Zhao Zhiyi curiously.

Zhao Zhiyi said in a master's tone:

"You still have two days to live"

"Only two days left?"Yang Xianwen's tone was very lonely.

Zhao Zhiyi reminded Yang Xianwen:

"Remember, you are not allowed to tell anyone about our contract, otherwise the contract will be invalid and the fees collected will not be refunded."

Yang Xianwen nodded and said he understood.

Zhao Zhiyi left the yard, and Yang Xianwen found Murakami Rizheng and asked Rizheng to send a message to his son Yang Zhi, telling his son that he was going to die in two days and asked his son to come back for the funeral.

Rizheng A half-century-old man in his fifties or sixties, dressed as an official.

He couldn't help being surprised when he heard what Yang Xianwen wanted him to subpoena.

He asked Yang Xianwen:

"Xiao Yang, are you not confused? How do you know you will die in two days? When will you be able to tell fortunes again?"

He looked younger than Yang Xianwen. In fact, Li Zheng was older than Yang Xianwen, so he called Yang Xianwen Xiao Yang, so there was no disrespect.

Because he had an agreement with Zhao Zhiyi, he could not tell Zhao Zhiyi's information, so Yang Xianwen did not tell Li Zheng Too many explanations, just let Li Zheng pass the message to Yang Zhi according to his wishes.

When Li Zheng saw that Yang Xianwen did not explain the reason, he immediately shook his head speechlessly. He reminded Yang Xianwen:

"Xiao Yang, I know you miss your son, so you said this deliberately to trick Yang Zhi back. But if Yang Zhi comes back in a hurry and finds you lying, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be good. Yang

Xianwen said calmly:

"I didn't lie, and I asked Li Zheng to pay attention to my situation in the past two days. If I leave and Yang Zhi hasn't come back, some things will be troublesome for Li Zheng to take care of."

Li Zheng saw that Yang Xianwen was serious and didn't know what to say.

Although he didn't believe Yang Xianwen's words, he still sent a message to Yang Zhi. After all, this was Yang Xianwen's family background, and it was hard for him to interfere much.

Within half a day, all the villagers in Yangjiagou knew that Yang Xianwen said that he would die in two days.

However, all the villagers, almost as Li Zheng thought, felt that Yang Xianwen said this to trick Yang Zhi into coming back.

Although Yang Xianwen looks old and decrepit, no one will believe that he will die in two days.

"This Lao Yang, does he think he can predict fate? He actually said that he would be there in two daysdie"

"Except for those outsiders who have practiced the art of Yi Jing and Bagua, even the heavenly immortals and golden immortal monks cannot predict fate. How could Old Man Yang have this ability?"

"If Old Man Yang could really predict his own death date, he wouldn't be such a jerk in his life!"

"Haha, when Yang Zhi comes back and sees that his old man is still alive, I don’t know whether he should be surprised or angry!"

"In fact, Yang Xianwen has a way to accurately predict the date of his death, which is to commit suicide two days later."

"Cao, Lao Yang shouldn't be so cruel, right? In order not to break his promise, he actually committed suicide?"

"……"

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