The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

Day and night felt that there was really no way to understand this person's thinking.

Oh, no, she is not human.

"I don't know how to tell fortunes." Said day and night without a temper.

Only these humans who are as fragile as ants will feel uneasy and panic about the unknown future, so they try their best to observe their destiny and get the desired result.

But I don't know that whether it is the beauty they expect or the disaster of panic, in the eyes of powerful creatures, it is insignificant. In one thought, maybe everything ceases to exist.

"Why are you so stupid?" Yuheng asked him.

Day and night continued to say without temper, "Well, I'm stupid."

Anyway, in her cognition, as long as there is nothing wrong, she is stupid. I didn't bother to refute it.

During their conversation, on the other side of the overpass, a fashionable young man walked up with a peaked cap, Bluetooth headset, and a selfie stick in his hand, seeming to be talking to someone.

"Grandpa and grandma ancestors, can we have a discussion? You said that I am a game anchor, a standard dead otaku, and finally came out, and insisted on giving you an outdoor live broadcast. It is almost here today, right? After I go back, I will make it up for you, will it work?"

While he was talking, he passed by the fortune-teller and was suddenly stopped.

"Young man, wait a minute."

"Huh? Call me?"

"right."

...

Xu Xingchen is an anchor and host game area, and he has a small reputation. The skills are okay, the luck is bad, the courage is less, the ethics is negative, the mouth is full of grotesque...they are also good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, 1.8 meters, and a good body. You can apply for Taobao models.

He usually stays at home and plays games, and he rarely goes out. This time I came here to attend a friend's wedding, and it was not long before I said goodbye to each other.

He said he was going back to the hotel, but he was actually going to meet a special friend.

Looking at the map sent by the other party, I was not far away, so I was ready to walk over, and by the way, I used my mobile phone to broadcast live and chat with fans.

Suddenly he was stopped by someone. He was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways. He was a middle-aged man dressed as a god-stick.

In the live broadcast room, fans suddenly became excited.

"Who is it! Calling my husband!"

"Hearing this beginning, I don't know why, I think the next thing is, "I see your bones are strange, you are a martial arts prodigy, I have a lost secret book balabala..."

"No, no, no, combined with the special scene of the sky bridge, I think the one who will be unlocked will be, "Young man, I watch your Yin Tang go dark, there may be a **** disaster today" this kind of plot!"

"Quickly cut the shots of the stars, let's see what's going on!"

...

Xu Xingchen looked at the person who stopped him, and cut through the camera handily, "I'm live streaming, do you mind?"

The middle-aged man with sunglasses and mustache was taken aback by his question, but soon returned to his senses and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Uncle what do you call me?" Xu Xingchen was also a little surprised. He turned his mobile phone and only took half of his face. Without waiting for the other person to speak, he added, "I am the successor of socialism. I believe in science. I oppose superstition. I don't believe it. Fortune-telling."

...

In the live broadcast room.

"Oh, hypocritical man, play a horror game, cry like killing a pig, but now he pretends to be the same thing outside!"

"Hypocrisy +1, who was scared to death by the sound of a cockroach last time, always suspecting a ghost in the cabinet?"

"You have a face to say that you don't believe in fortune-telling? Who washes hands and face every time before playing a game?"

...

Xu Xingchen glanced casually, snorted coldly, and then looked away, not seeing anything.

Just listen to the middle-aged man with sunglasses and mustache saying to him, “Although you don’t believe me, I still want to tell you, I see your Yintang black and bloodless, and you seem to be bloody. If you don’t mind, you can sit down and let I'll do some calculations for you." After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and then added, "Don't worry, I don't charge money, because I have a predestined relationship with you, so I stop you."

...

In the live broadcast room.

"Appeared! Fortune-telling master plot!"

"The brother who guessed right earlier came out to be praised!"

"To be honest, I'm very curious. Are all the people in this line of open eyes and nonsense skills of the full level? Our gorillas are 1.8 meters tall, although they are a little house, but at most they have a little white face, and their faces are bloodless. You can't get it on any side, okay!"

...

Xu Xingchen also thought it funny, "Uncle, it's not that I said you. Anyway, let's change your rhetoric. These words of you have been bad for many years. There are too few people who can believe this in these years. You may soon be unemployed."

The other party did not feel embarrassed because of being dismantled. There was almost no change in the expression on his face. Perhaps it was because of wearing sunglasses. He just shook his head slightly and explained, "I didn't do this as a career, but when I was young and frivolous, I swore an oath. On this day in September every year, a destined person will be searched for fortune-telling to help him solve the calamity, but he won’t take any money."

"Uncle, I also told you just now. I'm live streaming. Now many people are watching and listening to the two of us talking..." Xu Xingchen was talking and raised the selfie stick in his hand. "You I have to give me a fortune-telling, it’s not impossible, but let me say yes, I will never pay you a penny. Just like that, do you still have to do it for me?"

The middle-aged man with sunglasses and mustache nodded, "Yeah."

"Okay, let's count it."

...

Yuheng asked Zhao Xi to put her down, then walked to Xu Xingchen, stared at the phone on his selfie stick for a while, and found the scrolling barrage very interesting.

"Day and night, let's follow him later!"

Nodding morning and evening, "Yeah."

...

The middle-aged man with sunglasses and mustache said to Xu Xingchen, "Your misfortune is related to your trip this time, and bad luck is born. If you don't want any accidents, you'd better give up this trip and walk with me... "

Xu Xingchen was a little surprised. The fortune teller was so'simple' in his words, and he didn't have the kind of mystery he had imagined, but after listening to it, it was not right, "...No, uncle, just a few words like this. That's it? Don't go into details? And what the **** is going with you?!"

As the saying goes: Do one line and love one line.

Since you choose to be a magic stick, you must have basic professional qualities, right? !

But seeing the middle-aged man with sunglasses and mustache shook his head, "I know this."

Xu Xingchen: "...Huh?"

You stopped to tell the fortune for me, but it just disappeared?

He was probably too obvious, and the other party's expression was a little embarrassed for a while. After pulling the corners of his mouth, he explained, "Before I started, I wanted to learn Feng Shui and become a master of the generation. However, I have no talent in this aspect..."

A middle-aged man with sunglasses and a mustache, named Zhou Yuancheng, was born in Wushan, one of the three profound schools. However, he was a disciple of Shifanggu before worshipping into Wushan Mountain. As he said, he dreams of becoming a metaphysical master in the public's cognition, fine ventilation and water phases, but the reality is cruel. In this respect, he is not at all what he said is "innate talent", but has no talent. The head of Fang Gu has taught himself for several years, and he can only say something like "I watch your Yintang get dark...".

It happened that he was so mean and swears blindly.

In the following decades, I have been cleaning up the mess left in the past.

He chose the standard of a predestined person-contaminated with the breath of demons and ghosts. His way of eliminating disasters and solving problems for the other party-let people follow him, no matter what monsters and monsters you are, if you dare to come over, just cut it down with a sword!

Zhou Yuancheng, a man who used a sword as a knife, and was undecided, with a single knife... No, it was a strange man who slashed past with a sword. He was the previous Wushan law enforcement officer before Ming Yu.

The notoriety is far-reaching, people are afraid of others, and ghosts are sad.

Oh, by the way, he just looks like a middle-aged person, in fact, his age has exceeded the fifty mark, and he can be classified as an elderly person. So every time he is called uncle, he actually feels happy in his heart.

...

Xu Xingchen originally wanted to talk to the uncle about the topic of professionalism. At this time, he felt the phone shook in his pocket. It was a WeChat message. He felt it out and looked at it. It was a message from a friend he was going to see later.

A dream after years: Where have you been, the stars?

Xu Xingchen hurriedly returned the news.

It's the stars, not the gorillas: It's the flyover, come here right away!

Then he said to the fans in the live broadcast room, "Grandpa and grandma, today's live broadcast is over here, I have something to do next, see you tomorrow!" Then the broadcast went down at the speed of light.

After finishing, he said to Zhou Yuan, "Okay, uncle, I understand your kindness, you continue to look for the next destined person!"

After speaking, he received the phone, turned around and left.

And Zhou Yuancheng waited for a day, and finally found such a "destined person", naturally he would not let it go easily. But he was not in a hurry, got up and put away the stool, pushed his sunglasses, and then slowly followed the direction Xu Xingchen had left.

...

Embracing Yuheng day and night, followed behind the two.

...

Xu Xingchen didn't know the "surprise" behind him at all. According to the WeChat location sent by his friend, he quickly found the location of the other party.

The other party was a young man about the same age as him. His name was Shen He. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and was thin, giving people a gentle feeling.

Shen He was someone Xu Xingchen knew in the game. Later, Xu Xingchen chose to be the anchor, and the other party helped him a lot along the way.

They have met before.

Xu Xingchen came over this time and was originally planning to make an appointment with Shen He, but before he spoke, Shen He first asked him if he could meet.

"Stars, I have encountered some things recently... I don’t know what to say. I have told people around me, but they all think I’m too busy, so that I have hallucinations, let me rest well, don’t get too much I think, if it doesn’t work, I’ll see the doctor... but I think it’s really not my hallucinations..."

"I looked around and found that only you can talk. Can you, take some time, let's meet?"