Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

The black coffin gave Zhou Xuan a very uncomfortable feeling. When he saw the color domineering lightly sweeping it, there was an illusion that a very cold breath would rush into his mind.

Suddenly, a person in the tent stood up. This person was in his thirties, with a vertical eye tattooed on his forehead, and his muscles were tight. , Is it good to see you out?"

Seeing this, the other five people immediately became vigilant.

Although Zhou Xuan couldn't hear what they were talking about, he also realized that the man with the vertical eye tattoo had noticed him, so he took back the domineering look.

Next to him, Uncle Jiu and Simu looked at him with shocked faces. Zhou Xuan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"You, are you here to cultivate The God's Telekinesis?"

This shocked the two of them. As Taoist priests, although they practiced a lot of Taoism and their bodies were stronger than ordinary people, they were still mortals with naked eyes. To hell, they also needed magic skills to open their heavenly eyes.

But to be able to cultivate The God's Telekinesis, that must be an expert who can get out of his body.

Yin Shen is the aggregation of the spirit, energy and spirit of Taoist practitioners.

And those who can cultivate to become a sun god are those who are successful in cultivating Taoism and are expected to become immortals.

Jiu Shu and Si Mu couldn't believe that Zhou Xuan turned out to be a tycoon who could cultivate a yin god!

Zhou Xuan smiled and shook his head, then briefly introduced the domineering information he had seen and heard.

"The world that the white beard eater is in is really incredible!" Uncle Ji sighed.

Four eyes nodded from the side. Although the two of them were very greedy and domineering, they did not ask Zhou Xuan to teach it, because both of them are orthodox Taoist priests in Maoshan, with a complete inheritance of Taoism. If you practice other methods, it is equivalent to Abandoned the identity of Maoshan Taoist priest, because of small losses.

However, Jiu Shu quickly became interested in what Zhou Xuan saw in the tent, and hurriedly asked, "Axuan, have you found anything wrong in the tent?"

"I seem to have aroused their vigilance. Let's leave here first." "!" Zhou Xuan saw someone come out of the tent and hurriedly pulled Jiushu and Simu away, leaving Qiusheng and Wencai behind.

Seeing Zhou Xuan's nervous look, Jiu Shu said solemnly: "Since A Xuan's probe can be found, it means that there is a master of magic skills in it, but I don't know whether it is the right way or the evil way."

Zhou Xuan said: "I saw a black coffin inside, which gave me a very cold feeling, and it seemed to be an ominous thing."

"By the way, there is another person who is very special. He has a Vertical eye tattooed on his forehead. He found me."

"Other than that, when we had time to take a closer look, we backed out."

He frowned and thought, but didn't think of anything at all, he looked at Jiu Shu, and asked, "Brother, what can you think of?"

Uncle Jiu was very concerned about the Vertical eye, but he couldn’t think of a reason for a while. “It stands to reason that the place where we open the sky eyes is between our eyebrows. This is a very important place for practitioners. Move lightly, unless it's some liars who have a vertical eye tattooed by the Lord Ma, deceiving an ignorant fool."

"But A Xuan said that the man has some ethics and deeds, he must not be a liar, but he wants to have a vertical eye on his eyebrows, which is really strange."

"Does he also know how to beat him? It's True Monarch Erlang?" Four eyes and brain holes opened.

The technique of sacred fighting is to invite the gods to possess one's body.

It's definitely, the premise is that the door is not broken, otherwise it will be instantly discouraged like a punctured balloon.

"Heh, although the true monarch Erlang Xiansheng also has three eyes, how can he be so easy to invite? You are proficient in the art of sacred fighting. How many times have you visited his old man?" Jiu Shu looked at Si with a joking smile. Item.

Four eyes were crying, "I haven't succeeded once."

After all, God Erlang is a high-level god in the heavens. It stands to reason that the higher the level of the god, the more difficult it is to ask, because even a successful Taoist priest can't bear the strong divine power.

This is the difference between man and God.

And under normal circumstances, gods are not willing to be possessed by people because the human body is dirty. It's like no one wants to take a bath in a cesspool.

"Forget it, go home first, if this group of guys really make any trouble, we'll see you again."

The three of them were not named Qiusheng Wencai, so they got to Yizhuang first.

When I arrived at Yizhuang, I saw a young man dressed as a servant standing at the door, and saw Jiu Shu’s smiling face quickly greeted him, "Jiu Shu, I am the servant of Master Ren’s house, and my master would like to invite you at 10 o’clock tomorrow morning. Meet at the coffee shop in town."

This Renjiazhuang has only one surname, which is called "Master", and that is the native emperor Renfa of Renjia Town.

There is only one cafe in Renjia Town, and it is already the most attractive place in the town since it opened.

Many people are proud to have a cup of coffee there.

Uncle Jiu asked calmly on his face: "I wonder what is the matter with Master Ren asking me?"

The servant whispered: "My master wants to move the grave for the old man, so I want to ask Jiu Shu to pick a lucky day, and by the way, choose another tomb for burial."

Seeing Jiu Shu frown, the servant immediately said, "¨〃My master said, after the matter is done, I will thank you again!"

"Well, please go back and tell Master Ren that I will be there on time tomorrow, but I may take a few people, okay?"

Seeing Jiu Shu's promise, the servant nodded happily and said: "Definitely, yes, the villain will go back to tell the master and say goodbye."

Seeing the servants leaving, a few people entered the door and asked curiously: "What did Ren Fa suddenly move the grave to his father? I don't know if this tomb is not moving as quiet as it is."

Uncle Jiu was not surprised at all. He explained: “In fact, the Ren family’s business has gradually become a little difficult to do over the years, and the family situation is not as good as before. There are many shops, but now only this Renjia Town is left. Presumably, Ren Fa is like adjusting the Feng Shui of the grave of the old man to change his luck."

Soon from morning to night, the three of them sat down and talked again, continuing the previous discussion about the priesthood system.

There was no sound of wind in the town, but in the evening (of Zhao Zhao), I suddenly heard the voices of Qiusheng and Wencai yelling from Roar.

"Master, help!"

Uncle Jiu and Simu went out to take a look, and the zombie in the morgue moved unexpectedly, and the corpse talisman on their foreheads was gone.

Don't ask, it must be the trouble caused by Qiusheng and Wencai.

Jiu Shu instantly rescued Wencai from the zombie and kicked the zombie with one leg.

Four eyes were distressed, "Brother, be gentle, these are all my customers, you will lose money if you kick it badly."

Goodbye Zhou Xuan, a pair of black iron fists went straight to the zombie.

I have heard about the domineering exquisiteness of One Piece World, how dare Four Eyes let Zhou Xuan come and conquer these zombies? I'm afraid it will punch out the zombie's brain with a punch?

"Axuan, please stop!"

The zombies, who hadn't noticed being kicked by Jiu Shu, hugged Zhou Xuan.

"Axuan, it's good for you to rest. This is a small trouble, it's not worth your effort!"

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