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

Early spring house.

The old man sat in the dark.

Faint candle light.

In front of him was a faint candle flame, and the door was closed.

He stared into the darkness in front of him, as if waiting for someone's arrival.

"Sir..."

"Twenty years have arrived..."

His cloudy eyes looked ahead, as if waiting for hope.

Twenty years has come.

Will the gentleman who calculated the fortune for the beginning of spring that year still come?

He doesn't know.

But he will keep waiting.

That was his last thought.

Just when the old man looked ahead with cloudy eyes.

Suddenly.

There was a knock on the door.

Creak.

The door was slowly opened.

The old man turned around.

His cloudy eyes.

I was stunned.

"Sir?"

He saw a figure standing in the doorway.

The appearance of that figure.

Just like twenty years ago, it has never changed.

"I'm late."

Soft words sounded.

A young man dressed in a black Zhongshan suit stood in the doorway, his face very calm.

"A person's life is a constant goodbye and departure."

"But it's a pity that..."

"We never said goodbye properly."

The young man walked slowly.

Behind him -

She was followed by a beautiful woman in a white kimono, her hair fluttering, her head slightly lowered, and she seemed afraid to look up at the old man in front of her.

"Early spring."

"Let's say goodbye."

The young man said softly.

"Yes, sir."

Chuchun came out from behind the youth.

She looked at the old man in front of her, and all of a sudden, tears couldn't help but fall.

The old man's cloudy eyes were already filled with tears.

"My daughter..."

He stumbled forward.

The youth turned around.

Got out of here.

The moment he left—

The door behind him closes automatically.

In the yard.

The young man stood there quietly-

Suddenly.

"Miss Ma."

He looked at the door.

Doorway.

Ma Xiaoling's figure appeared.

Her beautiful eyes looked up and down at the young man in front of her.

Half ring.

A smile appeared on her face.

"I'm curious..."

"Who the hell are you?"

Her beautiful eyes looked at the young man in front of her like this.

"Can count destiny."

"The Tao is powerful."

"Even..."

"In twenty years, the appearance has not changed at all."

She had just heard all the words of the old man and the youth.

The youth in front of you.

It is the gentleman who counted for the beginning of spring twenty years ago.

Who the hell is it?

Judging from the Dao method alone, Ma Xiaoling felt that he would definitely not be the opponent of the young man in front of him! With her current strength, according to what her aunt said, it is very difficult to deal with four generations of zombies, although Ma Xiaoling has never seen zombies, but her current skills are among the best in the entire Huaxia.

And the well-known exorcist in the entire Huaxia, Heavenly Master, she has never seen this number one person!

Such a powerful presence!

How is it possible to be nameless?

You can directly cast powerful Dao without casting spells!

Its strength.

I'm afraid it will fight with the former Mao Daoist and his aunt.

"Is it important?"

The young man smiled slightly.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes were indescribably curious.

Fortune tellers twenty years ago ....

Twenty years later....

The two stood in place.

Time seemed to fall into a long silence.

Just as the two were talking-

The door opened.

The old man and early spring came out of it.

"Huh?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at early spring.

Resentment....

Disappeared without a trace?

What is the reason?

The resentment of the resentful spirit is usually vast and intense, and it will only converge unless it is subdued.

But the beginning of spring in front of you....

"Sir..."

"Thank you."

The old man looked at the young man in front of him and thanked the young man.

"Thank you for sending Chuchun home..."

"Let me say goodbye to my daughter."

Twenty years of obsession.

On this day.

Finally fell.

"A story of twenty years."

"It's over."

The young man smiled slightly.

He said goodbye to the old man.

Subsequently.

He walked to the gate.

"Father, you live well..."

Chuchun said goodbye to the old man and left the place with the youth.

She didn't want to leave, but staying by her family's side would only make her family lose their lives, and the yin qi would only harm her father.

The young man walked past Ma Xiaoling.

The moment that passed by——

He suddenly looked at Ma Xiaoling, with a faint smile on his delicate face:

"Miss Ma."

"We'll see you again."

He nodded gently to Ma Xiaoling, which was regarded as a farewell.

Subsequently——

So he left here with early spring.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the back of the young man leaving.

"Hmph..."

"Pretending!"

She snorted softly and stomped her foot.

Obviously asked the question!

But pretending to be mysterious!

!

Ma Xiaoling glared at the young man's departing back with resentment.

She also said goodbye to the old man.

Suddenly.

Just as she was leaving.

She turned around.

But with a quick glance, he saw inside the door.

The center of the hall.

A portrait hangs.

In the portrait ——

The young man was wearing a black Taoist robe, tied up his hair, like the ancients, carrying a scripture basket, like a Taoist priest walking the world, with an indescribable dust servant, but with an unfathomable sense of mystery, as if he was not in this world.

"That's what Mr. looked like twenty years ago..."

The old man seemed to see Ma Xiaoling's doubts and explained to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling nodded thoughtfully, she said goodbye to the old man again and left here.

When the gate closes—

She glanced back at the portrait again.

"Who the hell is he?"

Ma Xiaoling stood at the door, her beautiful eyes looking ahead.

She remembered what the fortune teller had just said—

Miss Ma.

We'll see you again.

Good bye?

In what way will you see you again?

Ma Xiaoling suddenly had some expectations in her heart.

This youth who comes and goes in a hurry.

As if in this moment.

It gave her endless interest.

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