His perception is so keen. The moment I observed him, he had already observed me.
I could clearly feel a very strong aura lingering around me for a while.
But when he noticed black gas coming out of another person's body, his eyes changed.
Although it was only for a moment, I still captured it.
The old man was sitting on a feng shui stone casually. He picked up his chimney and took a slow puff. The moment he exhaled the smoke.
Those black gases disappeared directly into the yard as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
The man was shocked and turned pale. He confused Grandpa Zhao. My eyes were sharp and my claws were sharp at this moment. I just wanted to tell Master Zhao to stop being troublesome and that a master was here.
I don't know how tall he is, but it's been decades and his appearance hasn't changed. Not even the color of his clothes has changed.
Isn’t this considered a master? There is also a very strong sense of crisis in my heart.
I have a very keen awareness of danger. This may be an innate instinct. If I can provoke something, I feel that I can provoke it. If I cannot provoke, I will send out a wonderful warning in my heart.
After receiving my reminder, Mr. Zhao felt relieved and started laughing and joking around.
However, not only Master Zhao, but also me was stunned.
After the black gas left the man, he began to age rapidly. In just one cup of tea, everyone was stunned.
He looks like a man in his forties. He feels strong and strong. His hair has turned white. His body seems to have collapsed. His plump skin has become wrinkled.
But this was just the beginning. He died of old age in more than 10 minutes. It seemed that his death was just the beginning. The body became dry in an instant.
"Cough cough cough..." The old man smoked the pipe as if he was nothing. He coughed a few times and seemed to bring a breeze.
The dry corpse, complete with bones, disappeared into the entire sky!
Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded. But I caught some news that I had forgotten about. I didn’t think of it for a while.
I pressed the button under the turtle claw and told Zhao Ye that this person should be taken care of well.
Because in Mr. Zhao's eyes, no one hurt the dead man at all. He just disappeared into the world out of thin air.
Just after I conveyed this idea, the old man started to curse.
"tnd, you should have been thrown against the wall when your grandfather's grandfather gave birth to you. You will carry the word "wealth" in your life, and you will not do serious things but do evil things."
After saying that, he didn’t go to Bird Zhao Ye at all and continued to sit on the Feng Shui master and smoke.
Master Zhao was stunned. His words made him feel confused for a moment. No matter who comes to you and says, "I gave birth to your grandfather's grandfather," everyone wants to greet his family.
But I felt a numbness in my scalp. What this old man said is definitely the truth. In other words, the owner of this casino belongs to this old man...
At this time, the old man had just finished smoking some tobacco. He lit the pipe twice on the ground.
It looks ordinary. But in my eyes, that's not the case.
An extremely violent force swept across the entire courtyard in an instant. The fire of an eternal lamp disappeared in that instant.
A woman in red clothes suddenly appeared in the center of the yard. This time everyone saw it. When they saw it clearly, everyone realized that it was not red clothes. It was blood, and the smell of blood spread throughout the yard.
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Everyone was shocked. Fortunately, Mr. Zao was very good at fighting the people under his command. Although he was scared, he still held back his trembling hands and kept telling everyone to calm down.
But I feel weird. My sense of smell is still very sensitive. Although this woman smells like blood, I always feel that it is not blood.
The old man only said one sentence from beginning to end.
"Go back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly. As soon as the terrifying attack occurred, it transformed into a spear and shot directly towards the woman.
At that last moment, I seemed to see the woman turning to look at me. I wasn't sure if she said a word, but there was such a voice in my ear.
"Turtle, help me."
That attack was terrifying. I felt that if I exposed my true body, it wouldn't be able to hurt me.
In my sight, this time the shadow did not turn into a black shadow again. In other words, he did not return to the lamp.
The inner lamp has changed a lot. The original appearance was rustic. It really looked like an antique. But after the black shadow disappeared, the lamp became very beautiful. It looked colorful.
piece of art.
Before I had time to observe, the old man walked up to me with a chimney and grabbed it in his hand. Then he turned to look at Mr. Zhao.
"Don't run casinos in the future. Live a down-to-earth life. You must have earned enough money. I will only say this once."
Mr. Zhao still looked confused. The old man didn't care about him at all. Everyone was in a state of panic. Just go up.
Bang bang bang! A few slaps with a muffled sound,
"These few slaps have broken all the lines of cause and effect that you have been using for years."
Master Zhao can bear it, but Ponyboy behind him cannot.
"If you don't know who I am, go back and look up the family tree." After saying this, the old man stopped talking to anyone and continued to sit on the Feng Shui stone just now and smoke.
But his eyes slowly turned towards me. I must have started to pretend to be dead.
"We seem to have met somewhere, do you remember?"
I didn't bother him, I continued to pretend to be dead because the old man gave me a very dangerous feeling. I didn't like this feeling. This was his next sentence, which made me have to crawl towards him.
"Don't you want to know the origin of the coin hanging around that little girl's neck decades ago?"
I will take anything about Xiaoya seriously. So I crawled over slowly. After Mr. Zhao violated the genealogy halfway, he came to the old man in panic, slapped him and knelt down.
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it. You are the only one now, and I don't even bother to care about you..." The old man smoked his pipe and didn't care about Mr. Zhao at all. Instead, he patiently watched me crawl towards him.
Mr. Zhao didn't waste any time and quickly arranged for someone to prepare a large table of dishes. You have the highest etiquette to greet the old man.
The old man didn't care about this, he just looked at me with a faint smile on his lips. The words in his mouth made my hairs suddenly stand up.
"Innate life, pure yang energy, the luck of nine lives, and a faint dragon's power? It doesn't seem to be dragon's power... especially your vitality... it's too scary."
When I heard this sentence, I didn't hesitate for a moment. I looked towards the old man's head...