The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 146
Yang Wenhao, who was flying on Yujian, suddenly received a task from the system, which surprised Yang Wenhao.

When he looked down, he found that just below him was a small village.

The system usually only dispatches missions when it is close to the target, so if Yang Wenhao guessed correctly, this village should be where the two foxes are located.

Later, he found the head of the village.

"Immortal." After seeing Yang Wenhao, the old village chief hurriedly bowed down, but was stopped by Yang Wenhao.

"Old man, I heard that you have demons here, but is it true?" Yang Wenhao asked.

The old village chief nodded and said, "Yes, are the immortals here to eliminate demons for me?"

Yang Wenhao nodded, and said: "Yes, does anyone in your village know where the monster is, take me there, and I will get rid of the monster for you."

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal." The old village chief thanked him very much.

Later, because the old village chief was looking for someone, Yang Wenhao wandered around on his own.

After walking around, I saw a family holding a fortune-telling signboard.

Yang Wenhao has always been skeptical about fortune-telling. After all, he is in a modern society and doesn't believe in ghosts and snakes. But now he is not as firm as before, and he is also a little curious about fortune-telling.

"Old man, are you a fortune teller?" Yang Wenhao walked over. The fortune teller in this family was an old man who looked a little old, but he was very strong, and there was a little girl beside him.

"Yes, sir. Do you want to tell your fortune?" The old man nodded and asked.

"I've always had some doubts about things like fortune-telling. The old man will do the math for me to see how my fortune is." Yang Wenhao smiled and took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly when he saw Yinzi, and then he said, "Young Master, what are you going to look at? It's the face or the palm."

Yang Wenhao said: "Let's make a face."

Afterwards, the old man stared at Yang Wenhao.

To be honest, even Yang Wenhao was a little embarrassed to be looked at by an old man like this.

But looking at it, the old man was startled, as if he saw something, and stared at Yang Wenhao with wide eyes full of shock.

The shock was undisguised, and even Yang Wenhao saw it clearly, so there must be something wrong.

"Did the old man see anything?" Yang Wenhao asked.

The old man hesitated for a while, and then said: "The old man still has some things that he hasn't got, wait for the old man to get it, and explain it to the young master later."

Then the old man secretly gave the little girl a look.

Just as Yang Wenhao was puzzled, both the old man and the little girl left one after another.

For this, Yang Wenhao was very puzzled, not knowing what it meant.

But he didn't think too much, although he knew that the fortune teller in front of him didn't have much ability, but he could tell a thing or two.

After a while, the old man and the little girl came back.

The old man first returned the first few taels of silver to Yang Wenhao.

"What's the meaning of this old man?" Yang Wenhao was puzzled.

The old man said: "Forgive me for being too ignorant to understand the young master's fortune, young master, let's go."

For the old man's words, Yang Wenhao was very surprised. He thought that even if it was nonsense, the old man would accept the money and say something nice.

But now it's good, don't say anything, just return the money.

This made Yang Wenhao very puzzled. Could it be that his fate is too strong?
Yes, this is very possible. When he was a child, the fortune teller told him that he would be rich in the future. At that time, he didn't believe it, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Putting away the money, Yang Wenhao turned around and went to the village chief's house. He didn't need to waste more time, he just finished processing it earlier and went back earlier.

And just after Yang Wenhao left, the old man immediately showed a look of heartache: "My good granddaughter, why did you just let him go, and grandpa is not allowed to say anything."

The little girl next to him said: "Grandpa, let me tell you, this person is not to be messed with, and don't you see his fate?"

"Fate?" The old man said, "You don't know what I look like, or else you could see something, I wouldn't do such a deceitful thing."

The little girl ate the lollipop and said, "He is Ziwei."

"What!" Although the old man didn't see anything, he knew what Ziwei's death meant, and what it meant was not simple.

Especially now that the demon sect is looming like a dragon rising, if such a person really appears, it will be lively in the future.

The little girl continued: "However, his fortune-telling is lacking, and he needs someone to complete it, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve great things."

"Who?" asked the old man.

The little girl shook her head and said: "You also know my morality, you can see so much is good, and I can't see through his experience in the first half of his life, that's why I told Grandpa, don't talk nonsense, otherwise it is very likely It will set you on fire."

The old man curled his lips, and said: "The meat that was delivered to the door was sent back without eating, it's too much for God."

After leaving, Yang Wenhao naturally wouldn't know so much.

He flew with his sword and came to the old village chief's house.

At this time, the old village chief also came back early.

However, depending on the situation, the old village chief didn't seem to know who was leading the way.

The old village head was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized: "The immortal, calm down, our village."

Yang Wenhao waved his hand to interrupt the old village chief, and then said: "Just tell me the location, I will go by myself."

"Okay, okay" the old village head was very happy.

Then he told Yang Wenhao where the demon that harmed the village was.

Without hesitation, Yang Wenhao drove the Dragon Slaying Sword to the forest outside the village.

Before I came to the forest, I found that the evil spirit in the forest was looming, and there must be a monster in it.

Monster energy, this is the special aura possessed by monsters, unless they have achieved the return to the basics of a monster, otherwise it is impossible to be able to absorb the monster energy autonomously.

Yang Wenhao walked directly into the forest, heading towards the target he was looking for.

After walking into the forest, I found that the surrounding trees were very gloomy.

Moreover, there was a little mist floating in the entire forest, blocking the sight ahead.

Yang Wenhao moved forward slowly and kept walking inside.

Knowing that he had reached the forest, Yang Wenhao stopped after bursts of women's desolate voices came from ahead.

Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost,
People are hurt like fluffy flowers.

Ten years, 3000 years,
I hope we don't forget each other.

A beautiful but bleak poem.

And when Yang Wenhao fixed his eyes again, he found that the woman in white who should have been in front had disappeared.

"Come out." Yang Wenhao's aura shook, and the white mist that was originally pervading was instantly dispersed.

(End of this chapter)