Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Mr. Yan's temper is really bad. When he was young, he was brave on the battlefield. If it were not for his wife before his death, he would not ask for a string of Buddhist beads.

"I have long known about the four major cancers and the mysterious Tiger Lord. I don't know how much trouble I have caused to Yuncheng over the years!"

Mr. Yan, who was in a high mood, stood up from his chair and drank the tea in one gulp: "If the old man hadn't retired and brought a reinforced platoon from the military area, we would have to punish these bastards with corrupt consciences!"

"That night I learned that Ping An Charity Company was wiped out and the boss Zhang Yingtian was hanged in the welfare home. I knew it was Zhao Xiaoyou who did it. It was such a relief!"

"Are they the murderers who caused you to be wrongly imprisoned?"

Seeing Zhao Yi nodding, Mr. Yan became even more excited: "That's all I'll say today. Little friend Zhao, go ahead and do it. It doesn't matter if Cheng Xiao doesn't agree. At worst, I'll just sit in front of the police station. Anyone who wants to call the police will step on my body!"

Shen Fu was shocked. It was the first time he saw Mr. Yan in such a posture.

The three of them chatted until the evening and sat down to have a meal together. Mr. Yan took out some fine wine from the cellar and ended up getting drunk.

Zhao Yi, who came out of the small courtyard and got into the car, quickly sobered up and asked Sun Quan to send Shen Fu to prison first.

It was already early in the morning when he returned to the prison. Li Botao squatted at the gate of the prison. He always felt that the stone lion next to him was alive. He glanced at him from time to time. His calves were so scared that his legs were numb. When he saw Zhao Yi, he felt like he had found his backbone.

"Mr. Zhao."

He shouted enthusiastically and handed over a thermos cup: "It's cold at night, don't catch a cold."

Zhao Yi took the thermos cup. Knowing what he was thinking, he still felt a little guilty. As he walked inside, he gave him a reassurance: "Cheng Xiao is fine over there. He just wants to ask for help from me. Don't be scared and have nightmares at night."

Li Botao smiled and said, "How can I do that?" The big stone in his stomach finally fell to the ground.

Zhao Yi went back to the room, put down his mobile phone and other items, and then came to the rooftop.

He was in very good condition at the moment, so he decided to fuse the Blood Yang Iron Crystal and create a Geng Metal Qi.

The early morning night was as lonely as a black silk satin, spreading silently across the sky, leaving sparse stars twinkling occasionally.

He picked up the piece of Blood Yang Iron Crystal and peeled off the outer stone shell. Now it is only as thick as chopsticks.

Run the Immortal Burning Scripture to summon the true spirit flame.

Under the heat of the flames, the red sun iron crystal gradually began to melt and became more and more brilliant. The terrifying runes wrapped around it were about to turn into phoenixes and Zhao Yi would be shattered into pieces!

But the golden flame is so extraordinary that it can burn all the gods and demons. Provoked by the runes in the blood of the phoenix, it actually faintly turns into a furnace!

Correspondingly, the Yin Qi in the rooftop is shrinking rapidly, and a large amount of it will evaporate with every breath, turning into firewood for the furnace to burn.

The red sun iron crystal was defeated, and the runes returned to their original form.

When Zhao Yi saw that the time had come, he opened his mouth like a whale to suck a cow's drink, and swallowed it in one go. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to fuse the operation techniques.

The liquid was hot and heavy, flowing through its body.

Zhao Yi only felt that his whole body was on fire, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to spit out fire. The temperature was several times higher than that of magma. He couldn't help but utter a low and high voice: "Are you really going to develop flaming eyes and golden eyes?"

There were even more ferocious bird calls, coming from the belly and reaching high into the sky!

Finally, it merged in Zhao Yi's lungs, followed by a sonorous sound, as if being hammered by ten thousand sledgehammers. There was a light red breath coming out from the mouth and nose, floating out and hitting the cement guardrail of the rooftop, and it was so simple Cut off a large piece neatly!

"Supernatural power, done!"

Zhao Yi shouted excitedly, and the vision disappeared half a minute later.

All the Yin Qi on the rooftop is exhausted, and it takes time to accumulate it again.

No matter what technique or magical weapon it is, it takes time to activate, but magical power is different. It is an ability possessed by the practitioner himself. Even if Zhao Yi no longer swallows precious gold, but the Geng gold gestated in his lungs Qi will also evolve as his realm grows!

"and..."

Zhao Yi was very excited.

There was more to tonight than just that.

Stimulated by the terrifying runes, the golden flame was forced to resuscitate and turn into the prototype of the furnace, tempering the secrets of the Phoenix family, baptizing Zhao Yi's body, and thus receiving a great destiny!

Zhao Yi breathed out a wisp of Geng Gold Qi towards his right arm.

Gengjin's murderous aura surged into the sky, and even the bullets could not damage his body at all, but they instantly opened a ten centimeter long wound.

but....

Before the blood had time to flow out, it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Phoenix family has the best healing talent. Although a drop of blood is not enough for Zhao Yi to inherit, it is enough to speed up his healing ten times!

The magical powers of the human race are the talents of the beast race, they are just called differently.

"There is still one."

Zhao Yi's body shook violently, and a powerful force spurted out from his back, slowly giving birth to a pair of wings!

The wings burned like fire, exuding a fiery aura, reflecting the night sky blood red!

It is also a talent of the Phoenix family. Normally, he has to reach the Mortal Transformation Realm before he can master the great power of flying off the ground. Now he can reach the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm. His speed is also very terrifying, and his full flight is comparable to that of a civilian airliner!

Of course, the amount of real energy consumed is also terrifying.

Zhao Yi estimated that at most 100 kilometers, he would be at risk of crashing.

In addition to this is his longevity, which is fused with that drop of phoenix blood. Even if he does not continue to practice upwards, his longevity can be as long as more than two thousand years!

Zhao Yi, who was in a good mood, returned to the bedroom from the rooftop, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were called by Cheng Xiao not long ago.

Zhao Yi didn't call back, walked into the large 50-square-meter bathroom, and took a comfortable bath.

It was half an hour later when I came out. I lazily picked up the phone and saw a dozen more missed calls. When I called back, I got through the phone and heard Cheng Xiao's anxious voice: "I've finally contacted you!"

"What's up?"

Zhao Yi yawned lazily: "It's nothing important. Let's wait until tomorrow. You've woken me up from my sweet dreams."

"Don't, don't, don't!"

Cheng Xiao, who had a toothache on the other side of the phone, said three times to tell Zhao Yi to stop: "Something big happened tonight. My brother-in-law eloped with a man he knew in March. He wanted to leave Daxia and go to the United States, but I was detained in time. Come down."

"But now he is in an extreme mood. He is clamoring to commit suicide. My father-in-law is so angry that he went to the hospital, and my wife is so anxious that she has five blisters on her mouth."

"I agree to your terms... Please help me!"

Zhao Yi remained silent.

Cheng Xiao caught Hua Dian and asked hurriedly: "Do you need anything? If you need anything, just tell me. I promise not to pay you back the second price!"

Zhao Yi sent over the list of medicinal materials that he had prepared a long time ago, with each type written at the back and multiplied by twenty.

Just one glance made Cheng Xiao's head tremble.

It was like a lion's mouth. Even if he sold it, he couldn't afford it. He said bitterly: "I...can't afford it."

Zhao Yi had known what Cheng Xiao was saying, so he responded unceremoniously: "I have already said, don't underestimate your father-in-law. He has retreated, not died."

The retired mayor of Yuncheng still has influence.

Cheng Xiao can't afford it, but my father-in-law can.