Lao Tzu is Hades

"What is possible?" Pan Mudan asked curiously.

Liu Hezi said: "It must be that landlord likes you and wants to pursue you! Otherwise, let alone five hundred, five thousand people are rushing to rent!"

The landlord was on the sidelines. Pan Mudan was embarrassed and stomped with anger, and said: "You...you are a very old man. How to speak without a door, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm a fortune teller, can I still talk nonsense!"

Liu Hezi smiled, led the two in, and said, "Madame, you come in and take a look. My house is not big on the outside, and the area inside is really not small! 150,000 a year, this is all jumping off the building. Price!"

Jiang Feng went in and saw that the house type was really good, nearly sixty to seventy square meters!

Seven or eight dining tables can be placed on the outside, and the middle can be renovated into a kitchen. The kitchen is further inside, and there is still a little space. When it is rented, you can set it up!

Jiang Feng was very satisfied when he saw it, and said, "Just this one!"

Liu Hezi said with joy: "This little brother still has the foresight, one hundred and fifty thousand is not expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive!" Jiang Feng smiled mysteriously, looked at him, and said, "But, even if I give you 300,000, I'm afraid you will have no life!"

Hearing this, Pan Mudan and Liu Hezi were stunned.

Pan Mudan was stunned, because this was a curse, or even a curse. There was no deep hatred, and he would not say it.

Liu Hezizi was stunned because Jiang Feng was right. This is what has bothered him recently!

...

Liu Hezi is indeed a bit real, not a liar.

Because there were too many secret secrets in his life, he calculated that he would have a catastrophe in the near future, and the reason why he rushed to rent out this house was also to avoid disaster.

However, Liu Hezizi was still not sure whether Jiang Feng was talking nonsense, and tentatively asked: "Little brother, what...what do you say?"

Jiang Feng said: "You are a fortune teller yourself, don't you know that after three days, there will be a disaster of blood and light?"

"Master!"

Liu Hezizi showed fear in his eyes, and said: "How did you know?"

Jiang Feng gestured with his hands, and said, "With my fiery eyes, I can not only see what you see, but also what you can't see!"

...

With that said, Jiang Feng sat down, took out paper and pen, and drew a symbol.

At the same time, he took out 150,000 in cash and patted the table heavily.

"There are two things here, the same is Fulu, the other is the rent of 150,000 yuan, you can choose the same!" Jiang Feng raised his legs.

Liu Hezizi walked over suspiciously, looked down, and exclaimed: "Little devil retreat?"

Jiang Feng said: "It's rare that you can recognize this talisman, it seems there is still a rescue!"

Liu Hezizi held the talisman tightly in his arms and said, "I...I want a talisman! I want a talisman!"

The imp retreat talisman is not something that ordinary people can draw. There is no good life style. When half of the painting is completed, the talisman will be directly taken away by the imps of the Yin Cao Jifu.

Once you draw the talisman and stick it on your body, you can avoid being caught by the kid once, and you will live a full twelve years!

...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Pan Mudan was silly again, and said: "The rent...you don't want it?"

"No more, no more!" Liu Hezizi hugged Jiang Feng's hand and said with gratitude, "Thank you brother for your life-saving grace! Huh..."

Halfway through, Liu Hezizi suddenly changed his face with a strange expression.

He first touched Jiang Feng's fingers, then his wrists and forearms...he touched his elbows before stopping.

Pan Mudan frowned when he looked on the side, thinking that Liu Hezi had a special hobby and was taking advantage of Jiangfeng.

She was about to speak, but saw Liu Hezizi kneel down with a "plop", and kowtow to Jiang Feng: "See the prince! See the prince!"

...

Jiang Feng was shocked, thinking that the other party knew the identity of his Hades reincarnation.

He stood up "swish" and said, "What do you call me?"

"Lord!" Liu Hezi said, "I just killed my little brother Mogu and found that you are the emperor's fate; in ancient times, you were at least a prince, and you might even become a monarch!"

Jiang Feng was relieved.

As Liu Hezi said, he looked at Pan Mudan again, and said, "Little brother is the fate of the emperor, you are the fate of the noble lady, if the little brother is the prince, you are the princess, if the little brother is the monarch, you are at least a noble concubine. ! The two of you together are really a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven!"

"You..." Pan Mudan said, feeling helpless with anger, "You talk nonsense again, I...I'm going to beat people!"

Liu Hezi said: "Madame, you can't beat me, you and your little brother are a match made in heaven!"

"Shut up! Stop talking!" Pan Mudan couldn't listen anymore, for fear that he would say something shocking, blushing, "Tell you the truth, I... I'm a married person. Stop talking nonsense, Xiao Feng is my brother!"

"Married?" Liu Hezizi said with a puzzled face, "Weird, weird!"

Pan Mudan said in a huff: "Why is it strange again?"

Liu Hezi said: "You are married, and you are a couple with your little brother. You can't escape! Even if you don't have the name of a husband and wife, you will have the truth of a husband and wife. Your fate matches and is suitable for pressing each other. Press him, he presses you, the more you press, the more luck you get, and they merge with each other..."

"You...you..." Pan Mudan couldn't listen anymore, turned his head and ran out with anger.

This Liu Hezi is a big gangster!

...

Pan Mudan was embarrassed, but Jiang Feng listened with great gusto, thinking about this guy and speaking very smoothly!

When Pan Mudan walked away, Jiang Feng whispered, "What you just said is true?"

"It must be! How dare I lie to you!" Liu Hezizi said with a look of admiration, "That noble lady just now, hehe...Sooner or later, you will be surrendered, and will follow you faithfully!"

Jiang Feng said: "When?"

Liu Hezi said: "I can't even figure it out, anyway...you will have the real husband and wife!"

Jiang Feng was so anxious that he swallowed his saliva, and said, "You can help me figure it out again. Who am I with for the first time?"

"This..." Liu Hezizi looked embarrassed and said, "I have revealed that there are too many secrets, and it is almost a disaster. If you continue to count, I am afraid it will be a small life!"

Jiang Feng drew another "Little Ghost Retreat Talisman" for him, saying: "Twelve years later, you post another talisman. Together, these two talisman can help you live longer for a full twenty-four years!"

"Much...Thank you, Lord!" Liu Hezizi knelt down again and again.

Jiang Feng said: "Now, can you forget it for me? My first time, who on earth was it with?"

"Master, wait a minute!"

"I will draw her right away!"

Liu Hezi went inside and brought out a box.

He first took out a piece of rice paper, placed it on the table, and then pressed the four corners of the rice paper with inkstones and other objects; finally, he covered his eyes with a black cloth, held a writing brush, and lit black ink, cinnabar and other colors. Draw blindly on rice paper.