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Chapter 1232 Trouble coming to the door

Chapter 1232                                                            �

Watching Wang Xun suddenly wake up from the illusion, Yao Tianjun, who plays as a blind man, pretends to have heard his voice just now.

"Guest, what did you see?"

Wang Xun was shocked and sweated all over. He looked at Yao Tianjun with lingering fear, then looked around carefully for a while before he came to his senses.

"Master... what I just saw is really my future?"

“It can be, or it can be not.”

Yao Tianjun smiled and tilted his head, showing a wise demeanor.

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Xun seems to understand but not understand.

"It means that your future is always under your control. How it will develop depends on every choice you make, but please remember that any choice comes at a price."

Although Yao Tianjun did not speak out directly, Wang Xun was also a smart person after all, and he immediately noticed the key points in Yao Tianjun's words.

cost!

Assuming that everything he saw just now was a real future, then what exactly made him pay the price?

Soon, Wang Xun thought of the merchants on Huangquan Road.

As undead, they are basically penniless. Even so, the vendors on the road to the underworld are still willing to trade with them. So what is the content of this transaction?

Wang Xun found that he didn't know.

He only knew that although he successfully resurrected after the transaction and had a life he had always dreamed of, such a life was shorter than his previous life. He was seriously ill at a young age and eventually lost everything. Is this the price he needs to pay?

Wang Xun felt that he understood something.

"Master, what should I do if I don't want a future like that?"

After gritting his teeth, the rational Wang Xun finally gave up the beautiful dream of mirage and water.

"It's very simple. Go to the end of the Huangquan Road, drink Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe Bridge, and reenter the cycle of reincarnation. Although no one can determine what you will become in the next cycle, at least, you don't need to pay any price for now in that life."

Yao Tianjun said earnestly.

"I understand, thank you Master."

Wang Xun respectfully bowed to Yao Tianjun, then turned around and left, and went straight to Mengpo's shop.

Meng Po, who finally welcomed the guest, was very happy, especially when she learned that the other party was persuaded by Yao Tianjun, she immediately had a much better impression of the newcomer.

Yao Tianjun has been doing similar work at the entrance of Huangquan Road.

He will show everyone a vision of the future and then let them make their own choices.

When dealing with some good people, he will rationally analyze the pros and cons with these people and persuade them to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation; when dealing with some bad people, he will deliberately set the illusion in great despair, and they choose to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation by themselves.

Of course, there are still some stubborn people who are obsessed with changing their lives. Even if they know what they will give, they still feel that it is worth it as long as they have the opportunity to experience that kind of happy life.

Yao Tianjun naturally would not persuade such iron-headed kids, but instead let them go to trade with those vendors.

But even so, the vendors on the Huangquan Road soon noticed something strange.

After all, their passenger flow has suddenly decreased significantly.

Many of the passing dead who were easily moved by them in the past would sneer at them, and some even looked at them with a terrified look and hid far away.

Such changes quickly aroused the alertness of vendors. They traced the root cause and naturally discovered the culprit Yao Tianjun.

So, on the third day of staying at the entrance of Huangquan Road, Yao Tianjun's trouble came to his door.

Just as he used the illusion to persuade a dead soul to leave, Yao Tianjun noticed that there were several pairs of shoes in front of him.

He slowly looked up and pretended to sniff his nose gently, as if he was identifying the visitor through his sense of smell.

"I just said why is this smell so familiar? What the bosses are here to come to me?"

boom!

A strong man with a bad temper directly broke the table in front of Yao Tianjun with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled Yao Tianjun from the ground.

"Dark, do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course, I'm urging the dead to go where they should go."

Yao Tianjun deliberately pretended to be stupid, with a very confused expression.

"I remember you are Boss Xiong. I have introduced three or four guests to you these two days. Didn't they go?"

These three or four people naturally went there, but compared to the previous day that they could trade with hundreds of people, there were only four people in three days, and the ratio was obviously wrong.

When Boss Xiong thought of this, he wanted to attack Yao Tianjun directly.

At this time, a middle-aged man standing next to him made an action to stop him.

"Old bear, calm down!"

The middle-aged man shook his head at Boss Xiong, and then bowed to Yao Tianjun politely, "Blind Yao, I know you and Meng Po should be in the same group. You want to help her restore the order of the underworld road. I understand your approach, but..."

The middle-aged man deliberately paused for a moment, and then his tone suddenly became cold.

"But I hope you understand that some people already have a master of cakes, and you can't grab them."

Feeling a faint murderous aura covering him, Yao Tianjun smiled.

"I remember you, Boss Huang, right? It's so ridiculous. When did those innocent souls become your cake?

Just because of you experimenters, are they just NPCs?

You guys look down on yourself too much.”

Click!

A light sound came from the air. Yao Tianjun knew that it was the sound made by Boss Huang who broke a brick and stone on the ground.

"Blind Yao, I hope you can be more sensible. Although I can't see through your cultivation, those who can come to this place must not be any strong man. Are you sure you want to be enemies with so many of us?"

After saying that, Yao Tianjun noticed that many vendors on the Huangquan Road put down their work, walked out slowly, and came to Yao Tianjun.

"It seems that everyone is planning to be tough..." Yao Tianjun smiled playfully, then slowly took off the sunglasses on his face.

Everyone present was stunned by a pair of bright eyes with a hint of murderous intent.

"I didn't understand what big thing I could do when I asked me to come here, but now I understand..." He pulled off the simple coat on his body, and the endless sword energy turned into bright silver armor and attached it to the surface of Yao Tianjun's body.

The slender Tang sword appeared in his palm, and the terrifying pressure suddenly came out, instantly calming everyone present.

"Since you don't want the retreat that has been arranged for you, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy."

A cold wind began to spin around Yao Tianjun, accompanied by her cold voice, as if the burden of a daughter hit everyone's shoulders.
Chapter completed!
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