Chapter 797: Fortune Teller
Chapter 797: The Fortune Teller
Liu Qianlang turned pale with shock, he didn't expect that the tear magic fruit was not picked casually, he was only interested in getting close to the other party, and forgot to openly pick other people's fruit.
What happened next was miserable, a large group of men and women of the Red Tears Demon Clan suddenly jumped out of the surrounding orchards, they were all mad with anger, and rushed towards Liu Qianlang amid bursts of laughter.
For a while, there were those who flew sticks, those who threw rubies, those who played with leaves, and those who practiced kettles.
Liu Qianlang saw this, and ran quickly, so he hugged his head and used the Liu family's unique skill, Liu Ye Renfeng, to run like a god. However, the tear demons are not jealous. The speed of the chaser and the angry laughter are always like a shadow, chasing Liu Qianlang to the outside of the city of Leidu in the imperial city, watching Liu Qianlang run in with his head in his arms. Inside the city gate, everyone left crying with satisfaction.
Liu Qianlang came into the city, found an open-air tea shed and sat down, gasping for breath, secretly lamenting that a miscalculation is an eternal hatred. However, Liu Qianlang didn't die at all, he ran desperately holding his head like this, and didn't throw away the fruit basket containing the magic tear fruit he picked.
"Hoooo! Guest officer, this is the best Tears Devil Tea. Hurry up and drink a cup to moisten your throat. Seeing how busy you are, it's really tiring to go to the market in this hot weather."
"Wow! This brother actually has three Nine-ring Tears! This is rich, I admire, I really admire. It is rumored in the whole Kingdom of Tears that only one Tears Fruit God can grow such top-quality Nine-rings!"
When Liu Qianlang was concentrating on breathing, the owner of the tea shop came over and saw that Liu Qianlang's face was very strange, so he sobbed politely a few times, and was about to put a pot of ordinary tea in front of Liu Qianlang. Tea.
But when he glanced sideways, he saw that there were three red nine-ring tear magic fruits the size of a fist in Liu Qianlang's fruit basket on the tea table. After looking at the nine bright red halos that were frequently shining on each of them for a while, they quickly turned around and exchanged for a pot of the best tear magic tea in the shop, and brought it to Liu Qianlang respectfully.
Then he wailed loudly, looked at the three peach-shaped tear magic fruits, wiped his tears with both hands, and flew his arms left and right, turning into a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.
Luckily, Liu Qianlang is knowledgeable and talented, and he has already finished crying for the country, but despite this, even Undead Xinpo is crying in his stomach, which is a bit unbearable.
Liu Qianlang used his spiritual sense to analyze the tear magic tea in front of him, and found that it was not poisonous, except that the color was like blood, it was really fragrant, so he drank it, which solved the problem of smoke in his throat. Unconsciously, he looked refreshed, seeing that the great immortals outside the city gate did not chase after him, and his flustered thoughts gradually stabilized.
At this time, I found that the owner of the tea shop was interested in those tear magic fruits, so he couldn't help but had an idea, and said with a bitter face: "These three tear magic fruits were given by a friend, if you like it, brother, you can give it to you, but I have been away from the Devil's Tears Kingdom for many years, and I can't remember some places clearly, can you give me some pointers! These three Devil's Tears Fruits are my thanks!"
"Wow! Really, please ask me, brother!" The owner of the tea shop cried even more when he heard that he was going to get rich, beating his chest and feet, making the whole tea shed shake. Seeing that the boss respected a stranger so much, the tea drinkers nearby couldn't help looking at Liu Qianlang with bright red teary eyes, while drinking tea while crying, they wondered about Liu Qianlang's identity.
"I don't know where the Duanshengya is?" Liu Qianlang saw that there was something going on, secretly happy in his heart, and asked with a mournful face.
"Hmm! Haha! Get out!"
However, when the owner of the tea shop heard Duan Shengya's words, it was like a power outage. He straightened his body instantly, and then laughed loudly angrily. Then yell.
When the tea drinkers nearby heard Liu Qianlang's question, they spit out all the tea in their mouths with a puff, then looked at Liu Qianlang, and flew out of the tea shed with a contemptuous smile on their faces.
Liu Qianlang was baffled, and was thrown out in dismay, beckoning to pick up the fruit basket and three tear magic fruits, and then was scolded in front of several shops and street stalls, and then cried while holding the fruit basket Hanging around in the bustling streets of Beijing, it was miserable, just like Jia Baoyu turned into a beggar at the end of the Dream of the Red Chamber.
"Fortune-telling!"
"If you want to die, you want to live for a while, live happily, and die to be a fairy!"
"Fortune-telling!"
"Don't want money, just think about life and death!"
Liu Qianlang didn't expect it to be so difficult to ask a question? So I had no choice but to plan to implement plan B, and walked step by step on the street towards the magnificent Mushroom Palace in sight.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard a group of people not far ahead, and shouts of fortune-telling came from the crowd. After tasting the meaning of the shouts, his eyes lit up and he quickly squeezed into the crowd.
I saw a long table in front of me, more than ten feet long, neatly filled with fortune-telling jade pieces, all glittering and available in all colors.
There are two people behind the table, an old man and a young man. The old man is sitting, with white hair, white beard and white face, with a calm face and sharp eyes, like swords. The young man stood beside him, a young man in a blue shirt, with a handsome face, bright eyes and white teeth, and a round blue glow on his forehead, which shone slightly.
The yelling sound just now was made by this young man from Lanshan, and the white-haired old man has been sitting upright, concentrating on handling the jade pieces he chose one by one for the fortune-teller.
Seeing Liu Qianlang coming in with a fruit basket on his shoulders, the boy in blue shirt showed a sad look on his face, and asked, "Well, this counter, I don't know if you want to die or live, or do you want to die now?" Die, or when will you die in the future? Do you want to live for tens of thousands of years or hundreds of millions of years. If you want to die now, then hurry up and order a coffin at the back. card, and then go to the back to line up."
Hearing this, Liu Qianlang looked behind the blue-shirted boy, and saw a majestic nine-story demon building shining with a ghostly aura, constantly expanding and contracting strangely.
There is a huge banner floating from top to bottom of the magic building, with the words "Yin Yang Temple" written in magic script on it, and there are no less than thousands of red coffins parked outside the building on the ground floor.
Liu Qianlang was secretly surprised. When she was a child, she only saw yin and yang fortune-tellers walking around the streets in her hometown of Qingshi Villa. This was the first time she saw a large-scale fortune-telling business of this scale. In our current words, the fortune-telling career of the white-haired old man has reached the level of the company, not to mention that he is accompanied by an assistant. Looking at the Yinyang Temple office building in the back, with so many busy figures in front of the hall, it is obvious that the employees are not few.
Moreover, the business is developing in all directions, and the living and the dead earn money together, which can be described as a tycoon in the devil world!
When Liu Qianlang heard what the blue shirt Xiaosheng said, he found that the business was not right for him. He was just inquiring about a place, and he didn't want to die or live, so he stepped aside and planned to leave.
"Haha! Haha! This princess doesn't want to live anymore! I want to die immediately!"
At this moment, a stylishly dressed elegant woman floated into the crowd, with an indescribable smile on her face, looked at Xiaosheng Lanshan, and said: "Quick! The princess has already ordered the coffin, I want to Die immediately!"
Xiaosheng in the blue shirt saw a woman in a fluffy velvet robe floating towards him, looked him up and down, and said politely: "Wuuu, it's the Nine Princesses, and I need three Nine Ring Tears Magic Fruits to die immediately. Please pay first, then Die again!"
"Here you are, isn't it just three nine-ring tears magic fruit! This princess has money!" Ninth princess stretched her hands.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Three bright red tear magic fruits shaped like a heart hit the yin and yang case. Some pieces of jade were smashed into pieces. This is obviously the style of rich women.
But the blue-shirted boy didn't care, and his service attitude has always been very good. With a flick of his green sleeves, those flying jade pieces flew back to the Yin-Yang case, and naturally returned to their original positions.
"Oh! I'm sorry, Ninth Princess, there is no quota for immediate death today, and the immediate death after three days has been ordered!" The blue-shirted boy scanned all the jade pieces on the Yin-Yang case with his spiritual sense and said regretfully.
"Hmm! Haha! I didn't die again!"
The Ninth Princess stomped her feet angrily, shrugged her shoulders, and floated out of the crowd with a mad smile, and flew into the blue sky.
"I am destined to die in a thousand years!"
"I am destined to live ten million years!"
"I buy a million years to live"
The people around found that the dignified princess did not die, and expressed their regrets for her, and at the same time pushed forward desperately, wanting to fulfill their wish as soon as possible.
"Stop! Don't divination on windy days, don't go out on rainy days, and don't receive hexagrams after noon! Disperse quickly, everyone, and come back tomorrow!" The people around were rushing forward in full swing, when the blue-shirted boy suddenly spoke.
When everyone heard this, they immediately turned into deflated balloons, and then dispersed with smiles on their faces.
Next, those who had successfully begged for death, about a hundred of them cried with great joy, floating above the thousands of red coffins in front of the Yin Yang Hall. Waiting for the white-haired old man to cast a spell next.
However, when everyone around him left, the white-haired old man didn't cast the spell first, but immediately became very flexible, and moved out box after box of tear magic fruit from under the huge Yin-Yang case, and moved out a thousand Many boxes, those Lacrimal Magic Fruits range from three rings to eight rings, all of which are shining with an extremely attractive ring halo.
Then the white-haired old man and the blue-shirted boy began to count the magic tears fruit, their eyes filled with excitement, they counted until the sun went down, and then they sealed the box and were about to leave.
At this time, he suddenly saw that Liu Qianlang hadn't left, and the blue-shirted boy had a look of disdain on his face, but when he saw that there were three nine-ring tear magic fruits in the fruit basket in Liu Qianlang's arms, his eyes widened. Guang asked in amazement: "I don't know why this brother hasn't left yet!"
Liu Qianlang heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Looking at the great powers of the two demon immortals, I wonder if you can point me to the next question?"
"Oh? Why don't you let me hear it?" the blue-shirted boy asked.
"Where is Duanshengya?" Liu Qianlang asked straight to the point.
"Huh?" Hearing this, the blue-shirted boy looked at Lou Qianlang in surprise for a while, and said, "It's okay to tell you, but you have to pay three nine-ring tear magic fruits!"
Liu Qianlang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately offered three nine-ring tear magic fruits, and asked anxiously, "Where are they?"
The blue-shirted student grabbed Liu Qianlang's magic fruit basket, pointed behind Liu Qianlang, "It's on that mountain!" Then he quickly threw three nine-ring tear magic fruits into one of the cash boxes, I was secretly delighted.
Liu Qianlang turned his head and saw that the mountain he was pointing to was in the City of Tears, a location in the south, only a few tens of thousands of feet away from him. up.
Behind, seeing Liu Qianlang flying away, the white-haired old man and the blue-shirted boy laughed in surprise.
"Haha! The people in the Kingdom of Tears are more funny than the other. Our master and apprentice are really invincible in the world. Thanks to your patriarch and I learned this skill of passing through yin and yang!" said the white-haired old man.
"Which City of Tears is this person from? He doesn't even know where Duanshengya is. How ridiculous! He gave us three Tears of Tears, the superb nine-ring Tears Devil Fruit for nothing!" the blue-shirted Xiaosheng said strangely.
"Hehe, whatever, go back to the Yin Yang Palace!"
The white-haired old man said with a chuckle, and then floated up with the blue-shirted boy, sat on more than a thousand boxes of tear magic fruit, and floated towards the ninth-story Yin-Yang Hall.
Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the gate of the Yin-Yang Palace, those Thunder Demon clansmen shouted: "Hey! Two magicians, we are not dead yet!"
"I haven't added longevity yuan yet!"
"Ha ha ha ha"
The two of them laughed heartily after hearing this, and then saw two divine lights, one blue and one white, shooting from their sleeves towards more than a hundred members of the Tear Demon Clan.
"Gudong!"
Immediately, dozens of Tear Demons died immediately, and then fell into the coffin below, and were carried away by the people below. The other Tear Demons left crying and howling.