Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

The twenty-nine selected reserve killers were training at the core of the air raid shelter. When they saw He Qinghong and Zhao Yi coming, they immediately gathered in an emergency and stood in two lines.

They listened to He Qinghong praising Zhao Yi every day. Their original destiny was to die in prison for the rest of their lives. Now they are not only free, but also gained extraordinary powers by taking elixirs. They have long regarded him as a god-like figure in their hearts.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Yi coming, the expression on his face was very respectful.

Zhao Yi was also looking at them. After taking the Tiger Wolf Pill, they all became extremely powerful, as if they had endless energy, and their sharp eyes were looking ahead. After several days of devil training, their whole bodies were filled with evil aura. !

The Tiger Wolf Pill has eliminated their feminine aura, but they are fearless in life and death in action. They can remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of them. No matter which killer organization in the world they are placed in, they will all be good seedlings that will be focused on training. They will definitely be ace in the future. Killer!

But for Zhao Yi, a Tiger Wolf Pill can create it.

As long as he is supplied with enough medicinal materials, he can build a tiger and wolf army!

"good."

Zhao Yi nodded lightly. When the twenty-nine people heard the praise, their faces showed joy. He Qinghong was also honored, but the next words made their faces become solemn: "But it's still not enough. Do you know why the organization is called Hell?"

Everyone was silent. Sun Quan stepped out of the queue and shouted seriously: "I think it was Mr. Zhao who asked us, like the black and white impermanence coming out of the underworld, to kill the enemy without anyone noticing." life!"

"You're half right."

Zhao Yi showed a smile, calmly stretched out two fingers, and began to draw quickly in the void. The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and a mysterious force filled the air-raid shelter.

Everyone's eyes followed Zhao Yi's fingers closely, just like a calligrapher splashing ink on rice paper. A magnificent bronze gate emerged from the pen, and then gradually turned into reality!

The bronze gate was engraved with complex patterns, full of ancient and solemn atmosphere. Even a few meters away, they felt oppressive and had the urge to kneel down and worship!

"Squeak...yeah."

With Zhao Yi's low shout, the bronze door slowly opened. The twenty-nine killers and He Qinghong saw the cruel scene of another world through the corner of the bronze door!

There are fierce ghosts captured by iron chains everywhere, their faces are deformed and ferocious, and their eyes are shining with resentment and unwillingness.

There are ghost guards in official uniforms behind them. Whenever a fierce ghost falls behind the team, he will raise his whip and whip his back hard. The result will be horrific wounds to the skin and flesh!

A dark yellow wooden bridge spanned a raging river. The devils on the bridge moved forward step by step with difficulty. They were wearing heavy shackles and suffered endless pain with every step forward.

The waves under the bridge were turbulent, glowing with a strange green color, as if they were swallowing up all life.

There was a gloomy atmosphere in the air. Even after taking the Tiger Wolf Pill, everyone felt shuddering and felt their own insignificance. They subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the scene inside the bronze door.

There is no need to worry about it. The bronze door connected to it must be the underworld!

They were so shocked that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, but Zhao Yi seemed to be aloof from the incident, with only calmness and depth in his eyes, and his figure became taller and more mysterious: "The name comes from the underworld... Do you understand now?"

"In the future, when you pass the review, you can also become a member of the underworld and its law enforcers in the human world!"

Looking at everyone with enthusiastic expressions, Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction and poured a bucket of cold water on him: "There are no losers in the underworld. They either complete the mission...or die in the mission."

The threat of death did not extinguish their enthusiasm. On the contrary, a fire was ignited in their hearts. Their knuckles were clenched green but they did not loosen at all. They couldn't wait to do the task now!

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yi took back his true energy, and everything seemed like a dream, as if it had never appeared before.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and sketched a corner of the underworld. It really consumed too much real energy. Even if he broke through to the late stage of the True Spirit Realm and the storage increased five or six times, two-thirds of it evaporated in just a few seconds!

But it's all worth it.

It is equivalent to implanting faith in the people present, and the effect is thousands of times more powerful than pyramid schemes. There will be no possibility of betrayal in the future!

and....

The more people who believe in the Heart Sutra of Creation, the more real the things drawn will be, and the less the practitioner’s true energy will be consumed.

The horse-faced Rakshasa has been perfected, and there are countless people who believe in it. Li Botao can't wait to burn incense every day. Now, as long as it is not destroyed and harmed, the real energy consumed is very small, and as long as Zhao Yi does not fall, it can always exist.

In the future, when the killers complete their tasks and leave their reputation as underworld, more and more people will believe in it. Sooner or later, Zhao Yi will be able to completely outline it and survive for a long time!

After visiting the killers, Zhao Yi walked out of the air-raid shelter. There was no need for He Qinghong to see him off, so he summoned his wings and simply flew back.

He took out Artest's cell phone from high in the air. Although it was late at night, the quarrel in the group chat was very fierce.

The group leader was about to be besieged, so he had no choice but to stand up and explain: "It really has nothing to do with me. The cooperation in building the group is just a joint effort. After all, the bounty can reach one billion, how can it be a simple role? I guarantee there is no so-called settlement plan." !”

None of the group members believed it, so they reluctantly asked the group leader to explain.

"I've already done some research, and it's true that four killers are missing, and I can't contact them at all!"

"Except for you, no one else knows our location. Otherwise, how can we explain Artest's matter?"

"Artest is ranked 900 on the assassination list. If someone didn't know his location, how could he be suddenly attacked!"

"You must give an explanation today, otherwise we will not let you go!"

"Don't think that you can sit back and relax without revealing your true name. If we really work together, we will crawl you out sooner or later!"

Looking at the chat records in the group, Zhao Yi smiled.

If the group chat hadn't been built using a program developed on the dark web, and the signal location couldn't be tracked, Zhao Yi would have come to kill them all.

But...now...it's almost there.

The leader of the group refused to give an explanation and offended so many people, something big was bound to happen.

As Zhao Yi expected, the group leader, who had been silent for half a minute, finally sent a voice message: "I am the 90th magician on the killer list. If it was really me who took action, it would be impossible for him to escape!"

"If there are people who don't believe it, including Artest who was attacked, they can come to me at the seventh pavilion in Pingyang Lake now and I will definitely give an explanation!"

Zhao Yi changed his flight direction, transformed into Artai, and immediately went to Pingyang Lake.