Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Hong kong.

Night.

Tsutenkaku.

After Ma Xiaoling came back, she came here.

This is where her employer, Shizune Domoto, is.

In the Tsutenkaku Tower, Domoto Jing was dressed in a black westward turn, looking very inscrutable.

Behind him.

Ma Xiaoling just walked in.

"Mr. Domoto, you seem to be quite busy, and I can't make an appointment with you in the morning. "

After Ma Xiaoling returned from the Eagle Country, she planned to return the deposit to Domoto Jing.

The funds used by Angel Tears, including the cost of traveling abroad, Luo Yuan has all hit her users, deducting the deposit of Tang Motojing, as well as the expenses used by Ma Xiaoling, and a small amount of hard work.

"Some people..."

"At night, the mind will be clearer. "

Domoto Jing smiled slightly and said mysteriously.

"Yes?"

Ma Xiaoling didn't understand Tang Motojing's thoughts, and only felt that Tang Motojing in front of her was a little strange.

"That's right, it's like a blood-sucking zombie. "

"Noble, elegant, affectionate..."

Domoto's eyes were full of yearning.

Ma Xiaoling smiled and said nothing.

Half ring.

"Even if it is a zombie, there is no way to escape fate. "

Ma Xiaoling thought of Riley in the town.

Past.

Future.

All of them were counted by Luo Yuan!

The final death catastrophe -

It should be when Shiya is going to be killed!

Once Shiya is killed, then according to Riley's original thoughts, he already wanted to wait for the exorcist to come to liberate from the beginning, and now that Shiya dies, he will definitely not live alone, of course, no one knows, what crazy things he will do before he dies, fortunately, Luo Yuan made a move.

So Ma Xiaoling did not insist on subduing Shiya and Riley.

"But who can calculate the fate of zombies?"

Domoto chuckled.

"Since it is a zombie, it is naturally not possible for anyone to calculate it. "

He was proud.

He felt that as a zombie, how could he be calculated by someone who was so noble and mysterious?

"Zombies are no longer within the three realms and six realms. "

"As a matter of common sense, no one can really figure it out. "

"But there are exceptions. "

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows.

"However, I didn't come to you today to discuss the zombie matter with you, Mr. Domoto. "

"That, angel tears, I can't get it back. "

"So this time..."

"I'm here to refund the deposit to you. "

Ma Xiaoling handed the check to Domoto Jing.

"No thanks. "

Domoto Jing smiled slightly.

"Miss Ma has also helped me solve a lot of trouble, and I just wanted to invite you to become our exorcism consultant of the Nitto Group. "

Domoto Jing gave the check back to Ma Xiaoling.

"Okay!"

Ma Xiaoling nodded.

She said goodbye to Domoto.

When Ma Xiaoling was leaving.

Suddenly.

Domoto Shizune stopped her.

"Just now Miss Ma, you said..."

"Can anyone figure out the fate of zombies?"

"Is there really such a magical character?"

Domoto Shizune couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.

"If you're going to tell fortunes..."

"You can come next to my Lingling Hall cleaning company. "

"There's a fortune teller there, quite accurate..."

"But well. "

Ma Xiaoling shrugged.

"He spoke very hard. "

Said.

She left here.

Only Domoto was left to stay in place.

"Fortune telling..."

Domoto's eyes were indescribably deep and paranoid.

"Since you can calculate the fate of the zombies..."

"I'd rather see..."

"Can you calculate my fate. "

He smiled slightly.

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Linglingtang cleaning company.

After Ma Xiaoling returned here.

Immediately came to Madonna's portrait.

"Aunt. "

She called Madonna.

Not for a while.

In front of Madonna's portrait, a teapot-like pot floated out.

"Ghosts need to sleep too." "

"Still looking for me so late?"

Ma Danna said to herself, but soon she saw Ma Xiaoling staring at her.

"Xiaoling, why are you staring at me like this?"

Ma Xiaoling sat down.

She remembered what had happened in the Eagle Country.

The words that Luo Yuan said before leaving.

She is the same as the ancestors of the Ma family....

It's all hard mouths and soft hearts?

This sentence.

Instantly reminded Ma Xiaoling of the records he found before asking Uncle Qiu! There is a record of a fortune teller who comes out once in a hundred years!

According to the records found by Uncle Qiu, then, sixty years ago, when my aunt went to deal with the generals, she almost died, and at that fatal critical moment, it was a fortune teller who came out once in a hundred years and shook off the generals!

That is-

My aunt had seen this mysterious fortune teller!

Plus the words that Luo Yuan said!

So.

Just let the aunt see Luo Yuan.

to know....

Luo Yuan's identity is not a mysterious fortune teller in the end!

"Aunt, let me ask you, sixty years ago, did you meet this person. "

Ma Xiaoling handed the photo in her hand to Ma Danna.

Topmost.

It is a picture of the early spring house.

Madonna looked at the portrait above, and she fell into deep thought, as if reminiscing.

Half ring.

"I feel familiar..."

"However, I haven't seen it. "

She shook her head.

"How is that possible. "

"Didn't Uncle Qiu say that you saw a mysterious fortune teller sixty years ago?"

Ma Xiaoling heard Ma Danna's denial and immediately became anxious.

"Are you saying that once a hundred years came out, fortune tellers only appeared in rumors?"

Ma Danna looked slightly stunned.

"I did see it. "

"But..."

"I didn't see him as he really was. "

"When you say this, I remember that the costume in this portrait really resembles the person I saw on the top of the mountain sixty years ago. "

Madonna looked at the photo, memories flashed, and some images emerged.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the photo in Ma Danna's hand.

If this is really the case -

So-

Luo Yuan....

Isn't it an old monster who has lived for two thousand years?

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