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Chapter 15 Funeral (4) - Divination(2/2)

Ha

 Yu Xing is very self-aware about his ability to ridicule.

The moment the book was released, the door of the shop opened quietly with a creak.

The black and white photos on that wall seem to say: "Get out of here, the reminder has been given, don't let me see you again."

Yu Xing coughed lightly, carefully covered the lid of the incense burner, carefully placed it back in the area where he found it, then calmly stepped out of the threshold and continued towards the end of the alley.

 It was only then that the people in the live broadcast room realized that this sudden encounter was over.

 He is finished.

But Luoliang isn’t there yet!

 [Luoliang lost?]

  [Lost, Luo Liang figured out the correct steps by fortune telling, it’s already very fast, he’s reading his account book]

[Fortunately, there are now eight groups out of the nine groups. People who were "born" in the alley have all arrived at this portrait store. Others have just entered the store, and they have all gone out]

  [If Luo Liang could not think of tearing the paper, he would probably have to use sacrifices to force a breakthrough]

  [What is the other group doing?]

  [There is another group, the person who does this quest line is called Jue, a little lolita. She is so funny, she desperately drags the NPC along, and now she is almost successful in persuading her]

  [Pfft]

The barrage has become more harmonious. Those who previously said that Luo Liang was awesome have quietly shut up. It is not known whether they are embarrassed to speak or unwilling to face the fact that they were slapped in the face. They were angry and were sent to other live broadcast rooms.

go.

[This team is very stable, Lengjiu is also very good at it, and Zhao Ruru is also very smart. I just took a look and they seemed to be discussing to scare the abacus ghost]

 The reputation of the deducers is not false, whoever is stronger will be more likely to be sought after.

Even though in this group, except for Zhao Ruru, Yu Xing has only participated in one rookie competition, and Zhao Yjiu has never appeared in a live broadcast, based on their performance, anyone with a discerning eye can see their strength and confidence.

 Suddenly, many guilds began to inquire about the two strange young men.

Yu Xing did not know about this, or in other words, he had already thought of this situation and prepared a way to deal with it.

He is now more concerned about the plot in front of him. So far, the dangers in this street are within control. Yu Xing feels that he is very stable and his performance is normal...probably.

 Leaving the shop and walking along the wreath for a short distance, he finally saw the end of this ridiculously long alley.

It was a large mansion, somewhat like the layout of a wealthy family in a TV series. The door faced the street and was open, and you could faintly see the gold and silver round paper scattered everywhere inside, as well as the wide white silk hanging on the beams.

Howlings floated out from inside, the sound was sad, and the accompaniment of suona made it even more desolate.

Before he even got close, Yu Xing felt a bone-chilling chill and a strong smell of death from the mourning hall, and a faint smell of decay lingered on the tip of his nose.

That’s right, this mourning hall is the center of this street, the place where the ghost spirit is strongest, and where the deducers live.

He continued to walk forward, and suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. A voice that was indistinguishable from male to female, with a crying tone, asked close to his ear: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...are you here to attend Boss Liu's funeral?"
Chapter completed!
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