Who would have thought that fortune telling can even vomit blood?

"If you can't count, don't forget it."

Liu Yutong was so kind that she actually handed over two thousand yuan to the Prophecy Emperor and said anxiously: "You can go to the hospital to take the money."

"Don't go to the hospital, it's just that your fate is too noble. I'm forced to think that Tianji has suffered a backlash. Use this money to buy some supplements and make up for it." The Prophetic Emperor said with a concise expression, his expression was extremely sincere, but the speed of collecting money was amazingly fast.

Business department, deputy manager's office.

Su Haoran took out Xiahou Zimin's compass again. The reason why he was interested in this compass was because the compass was emitting strong soul power fluctuations. Ordinary people might not be able to sense it, but Su Haoran could feel it clearly.

If used to describe it with words above the Nine Heavens, this compass can be regarded as a magic weapon. Although the level is very low, it does surpass the mortal weapon.

bite!

At this moment, Su Haoran's merit chart in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly reacted.

A strange suction force appeared out of thin air, and there were terrifying screams in the compass. Then, a stream of ancestral energy was sucked out and quickly rushed into Su Haoran's eyebrows and threw it into the merit chart.

Su Haoran was very knowledgeable, so he was not panicked, but after counting the amount of these ancestral auras, Su Haoran's face became so gloomy that it was scary.

One thousand eight!

With one thousand and eight hundred souls, Xiahou Zimin is simply a murderer.

Click!

When all the ancestral energy in the compass was absorbed, the entire compass burst open with a click.

"Ding! The master saves 1,800 lonely souls without any luck, and can be reincarnated as a human being in the merit chart, which can count 1,800 merits. However, the astrology helps people reincarnate and consumes the opportunity for the master to exchange. Does the master agree?"

"Second! This young master Xiahou is still a boy with money!"

Su Haoran's anger disappeared and said in surprise: "He alone contributed 1,800 merits to me, plus the 200 merits I made, it has reached 2,000. If he makes another compass, I can do 3,000 merits directly? Xiahou Zimin, come and find me quickly and take revenge on me!"

If Young Master Xiahou could hear Su Haoran say this, he would probably have to vomit blood.

As for these 1,800 merits, if they cannot receive the reward for redemption, Su Haoran doesn't mind at all, because he cares more about the nine-star merits of three,000 merits.

When Su Haoran was happy alone, the atmosphere in the business department became a little depressed.

After the Ghost Bureau, when experiencing life and death, people's bad habits were undoubtedly revealed, especially Li Wei, who killed Li Dazui and killed a police officer. Although it was a supernatural incident, the police station had no evidence to convict him of murder, but everyone in the business department avoided him like a plague.

Because of being rejected, Li Wei walked to his girlfriend Zheng Jiajia depressedly and whispered: "Jiajia, can we go have two drinks tonight? Actually, I feel a lot of grievances, maybe I can only talk to you."

"No, no, no."

When Zheng Jiajia saw that he was also nervous and disgusted, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "My dad goes to night shift tonight, so I have to go home early to accompany my mother."

"Or what if I buy a few good dishes and go to your house to eat in the evening. I haven't visited my future mother-in-law for many days."

"No, no..."

Zheng Jiajia refused this time faster, and she couldn't find a reason, but she just couldn't.

Li Wei completely broke out, and he shouted loudly: "Why? Do you think I am a bad person too? Everything I did today is just trying to survive!"

"I'm sorry, I think we'd better break up."

Zheng Jiajia picked up a file bag in front of her and turned around and ran out of the business department.

Li Wei stood there, his eyes instantly covered with red blood. He looked around everyone in the business department, but everyone intentionally avoided his gaze.

"Bastard, it's all Su Haoran. If he didn't break the ghost situation, I wouldn't end up now. Su Haoran, I curse you for being so sad!" Li Wei sat back in his seat and cursed in a low voice.

Once human nature is distorted, it is really scary. How did Su Haoran offend him? He became the object of hatred by him.

Why!

Chu Yu, who was standing in the manager's office, saw the situation outside, sighed softly: "In the future, the business department will not be as harmonious as before."

After several days, the Ghost Bureau was gradually no longer mentioned in the business department.

In early November, on Friday, the temperature dropped sharply and thin snowflakes floated in the sky.

In the evening, when Su Haoran was about to pick up Liu Yutong at the piano shop, he saw a Volkswagen sedan hitting a telephone pole on the side of the road because of a slippery road. The driver was stuck in the cab and seemed very painful, and he waved to him for help.

Out of an attitude that merits cannot be denied, Su Haoran quickly stopped the car to help.

At this moment, Zheng Junshan called him.

While answering the phone, Su Haoran walked to the side of Volkswagen's car, "Old Zheng, is there any trouble calling me?"

Bang!

While speaking, Su Haoran exerted force on his hand and easily opened the deformed Volkswagen door.

"Mr. Su, something big happened. When I was watching the flower hanging platform today, I found that someone had hung you a flower hanging a few days ago, and a top killer had already received the mission." Zheng Junshan at the other end of the phone said anxiously.

Su Haoran was puzzled and said, "What is a flower-hanging platform?"

Zheng Junshan quickly explained: "The Hanghua platform is a dark place. The largest black trading website on the Internet, the so-called Hanghua is to offer a reward to publish a task. Someone hangs you three flowers, which means he pays 30 million US dollars to kill you. Now it is shown on the platform that someone has already taken over the task."

oh!

Just then, Su Haoran looked down at the driver in the car.

He found that the driver was a strong man with a short figure, but at this time his face no longer had any pain, but instead he had a grim smile on his face.

"Mr. Su, I don't know who the person who took over the mission is, but the platform shows that the person who took over the mission is a five-star killer. This kind of existence is very terrifying, you must be careful." Zheng Junshan's voice continued to ring in the phone receiver.

"I see."

Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly, and while hanging up the phone, his body suddenly flashed to the back.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately, three bullets shot out from the car and almost flew past him by the right arm.

"The reaction is quite fast, no wonder someone is willing to kill you with Sanhua."

Immediately afterwards, the man in the car jumped out and pulled the trigger continuously at Su Haoran with his gun in both hands.

With the perspective of slowing down the sky eye, Su Haoran was elegantly avoiding the bullet.

The two guns, a total of sixteen bullets, did not hurt Su Haoran's body.

puff!

When the killer emptied the bullet, Su Haoran shook his right hand and a golden needle pierced the killer's eyebrows with a puff.

"It's worthy of being the mission goal of Sanhua!"

At this moment, a cold and stiff voice sounded behind Su Haoran, and a terrifying sword light exploded from behind Su Haoran.

when!

Su Haoran suddenly turned around and raised his hand to catch the blade.

The person who attacked him turned out to be a masked man in a ninja suit, and the samurai sword in his hand was as bright as a mirror.

puff!

At the same time, Su Haoran wiped his right hand and cut the ninja's throat with the sword technique.

The ninja's pupils suddenly expanded, he covered his throat with his hands and took a few steps back, and fell to the side of the road with a sound of turning on it.

However, it was not over yet. A mud skin suddenly fell off the electric pole that was bent by a Volkswagen sedan. Immediately afterwards, another ninja appeared and stabbed Su Haoran in the waist.

"I want to kill me even if I can't stand the tricks of being fooled?"

Su Haoran sneered and turned around to avoid the fatal knife. At the same time, he grabbed the ninja's neck, exerted force suddenly, and shattered his throat and cervical spine with a click.

"Ding! The master kills evil and stops evil, and plans to make three stars of merits. He can exchange any magic pill. Can he exchange it?"

A three-star merit was recorded, but he obviously killed three people!

Su Haoran seemed not surprised. He dug out a book called "Three Body One Sword" from the last ninja.

After looking through it, Su Haoran raised an evil arc on the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "It turns out it is the top ninjutsu killer of the Dongyang Shizhen Sect. It seems that this is a five-star killer. This set of killer moves is good, but unfortunately, you are a useless killer, I will carry forward this trick for you in the future."

After saying this, Su Haoran turned around and disappeared quickly at the end of the street.

Immediately afterwards, the thin old man with the word Prophecy embroidered on his chest came out from somewhere.

This vulgar old guy took out more than 3,000 yuan from the dead ninja, and then said proudly: "I calculated with my fingers. Today's luck is in the evening, the benefits are in the southwest, and it can make money. Sure enough, it's made money again."

Then, the Prophecy Emperor had to flip through two other corpses, but when he turned around, he found that the other two corpses had turned into two pieces of rags.

Second O!

The Prophet Emperor was so scared that he jumped more than half a meter high, and screamed, "It's haunted, it's a corpse!" Then he turned around and ran away.

At the same time, it is far away in a large courtyard outside Yingzhou.

Qian Na, whose face was covered with squiwing tattoos, was also looking at the Hanhua platform.

When her eyes fell on Su Haoran's flower hanging mission, a ferocious sneer appeared on her face, "As I am, I shouldn't have dealt with you personally. However, you not only injured my son, but also killed my apprentices Mifei and Jia Bo, so...huh!"

Just as Qian Na was about to take on the task, he found that Su Haoran's hanging flowers had changed, from the original hanging flowers to the hanging flowers.

This means that the killer who originally took on the mission failed, and the person who posted the mission raised the reward, from the original 30 million US dollars to 50 million US dollars.

"Fifty million US dollars, equivalent to nearly 350 million Daxia coins, it is worth my trip." Qian Na took on the task without hesitation.

Then, an excited voice rang behind Qian Na, "Mom, take me with you. I want to kill him with my own hands, and the last time I will also watch him die."

The person who spoke was the underground emperor Hong Tianzhi of Yingzhou. Now his arms and hands have returned to normal strangely, and even his spirit has become stronger than before.

Qian Na pondered, "Okay, no one can hurt you anyway, with me present."

That night, Qian Na took her son to Ningzhou.

A huge crisis hit Su Haoran, but what was even more troublesome was that due to the snow slipping, Liu Yutong accidentally fell while enjoying the snow scene outside the piano shop, showing signs of premature birth.
Chapter completed!