The Relics of the Gods were stimulated by the outside world and were automatically stimulated by magic, which allowed Zhang Jiao to further the mystery of the fantasy species.

I also realized that although the three "Suitable Fairy Gods" are all in charge of the power of cause and effect, they have subtle differences.

The ability of the Queen Yunxiao is to see through the misfortunes that may be suffered in the future destiny.

Empress Qiongxiao brought bad luck into the fate of others.

The Queen Mother Bi Xiao transferred the bad luck in the fate of the driver to others.

After Zhang Jiao saw someone else's tragic image, he knew that he would probably look like he was in trouble and was about to die.

The more critical the point, the more you can see the true nature of a person.

Zhang Jiao was so awe-inspiring but not panicked at all. The alarm clock flashed countless thoughts in an instant. Finally, he blessed the Empress Bi Xiao who was among the three girls. In just one and a half breaths, he looked around the audience and transferred his bad luck to others.

After that, he left without hesitation.

First, he maintained a steady pace, walked a hundred meters away, slowly accelerated, slowly turning into a desperate rush to run wildly with all his might, and ran to the gate of the Haijing Superfan Association's headquarters without looking back.

If an accident happens here, it will be like slapping the extraordinary armed forces of the Luyang people in the face. Even legendary figures have to think about it before taking action.

Just to kill a rookie like Zhang Jiao, taking such a risk is like using nuclear weapons to bomb fleas, even a madman will not do it.

So no matter what conspiracies or terrifying traps you encounter, Zhang Jiao has escaped and is safe.

He knew this, and after stopping, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking silently: "Everyone was about to die, and he didn't even have a way out, and he couldn't accept my bad luck at all.

Only the Blue Bird did nothing, and it was probably the murderer.

Transferring the bad luck to him can also be regarded as avenging everyone.

Wuliang Tianzun, great luck.

I hope that Ling Lan will be affected by my bad luck and will be seriously injured when it harms others, and will die together, which will eliminate my future troubles."

While thinking, Zhang Jiaomian brushed his face on the electronic lock screen at the door, and waited until the side door opened, and walked in quickly.

No matter how large the civilian extraordinary organization is, it is impossible to strictly manage it like the army. Instead, it adopts a relatively gentle approach to temptation of interests to win over members.

Just like fishing, you have to wait until the fish eats the bait, hooks, and gets netted into the basket before you can get rid of it as you wish.

Therefore, the so-called report of the Haijing Chaofan Association is actually the face-scanning procedure. The purpose is to be afraid that the members will be too casual and will be separated from the influence of the association and increase a little cohesion.

There is no need to actually hold a meeting, click a name or something, and you can move freely next.

When you enter the gate of the association's resident, you will see a huge circular lawn.

On the grass, beads emitting milky white light floated, acting as light sources.

Under the Night Pearl, countless members of the extraordinary association gathered.

Some sit on the mat and drink in a vain way;

Some sit directly on the ground and talk a lot;

Some compete in specially marked venues;

Some people started to gamble with the extraordinary people who competed in martial arts;

Some even lie on their lover's thighs and are having a leisurely relationship. In short, they can do everything.

When Zhang Jiao first came, he was shocked by this scene that was even more idle than the public citizen square, and he was not used to it even now.

In addition, he had something in mind, so he didn't stop at all. He walked through the lawn and left the idle people behind, and entered the main building of the Haijing Superfan Association.

The underground part of the main building belongs to the administratively controlled area of ​​the association and ordinary members are not allowed to enter.

The 3-story building on the ground includes the Association Public Library, Task Hall, and free market for charges.

In addition to the main building, there are two fan-shaped buildings on the flank of the Super League’s garrison, namely the food court, the lounge, the warrior and the monk training ground.

According to Zhang Jiao's idea, he was actually unwilling to reveal his magical ability to see through misfortune by killing him, and he was even unintentionally involved in a conspiracy that killed two-digit extraordinary people at one time.

But he was already in contact with Ling Lan. If Ling Lan was not killed by the bad luck of being transferred and he became determined to kill someone to silence him, Zhang Jiao's future situation would be in danger.

It’s better to find a reason now and take the initiative to spread the matter out, and it will be more complete.

Therefore, after entering the door, he deliberately showed hesitation. Zhang Jiao began his own performance, walked to the front desk in the front hall, swayed for a while, and said hesitantly: "Is there a big guy in the association now?"

The general logistics personnel of the Haijing Superfan Association are ordinary people hired from outside. Working in this environment, it is the first requirement to have basic respect for the Superfan.

So even though Zhang Jiao is not good-looking, his questions are nonsense. A Peugeot front desk lady still smiled and asked in a gentle tone: "Dear member, is there anything you have to do?"

"That's right." Zhang Jiao stammered, "I am a person who is born with keen intuition.

Just now, I came to the association with a group of 10 or so members of the association and felt that something was wrong with some guys named Ling Lan.

He didn't say anything, but he was still so gloomy when he smiled. He was afraid that he would do something bad, so he wanted to ask if there are any big men like advanced and extraordinary people in the association now stationed and report it."

There are many people with strange abilities among the extraordinary people. When the front desk lady heard this, she did not ignore Zhang Jiao's hysterical suspicion according to common sense and asked: "Then, member, are you coming to the specific section of the association? Are you intuitioning the danger?"

"I just got off the bus 'Ding356' and walked for a while." Zhang Jiao said: "I am just a level 1 warrior who has just joined the association. After feeling something is wrong, I can only escape.

Those remaining people are probably in danger now.”

The front desk lady was stunned for a moment and confirmed: "The bus stop of Ding 356 is less than 3 kilometers away from the association's base. Are you saying that you feel intuition about danger on this section of the road?"

"Yes, yes," Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "It's this part of the road.

The guy named Ling Lan was tall and thin like a mantis, claiming to be a samurai who was proficient in fine kung fu, and had a dispute with a short and strong middle-aged man who didn't know his name but had a very cheap mouth.

I saw that they were about to fight, so I quickly escape while others were watching the fun.”

The warriors who have the ability and courage to attack within 5 kilometers of the Haijing Super League Association's resident area and kill the members of the association without disturbing the strong people in the resident are not ordinary people. How could they attack those pawns who take the bus?

In addition, Zhang Jiao said that he was a warrior, not a cultivator who specialized in spiritual cultivation and had a keen spiritual sense. The front desk lady suddenly lost the desire to continue listening, but she still smiled and said, "That's right.

Well, dear member, the information you provide is very precious. I will record it and report it to the headquarters. Thank you."

"My name is Zhang Jiao. You can write it down. If you need to make detailed records after the investigation, please notify me immediately." Zhang Jiao nodded and said.

The front desk lady who was pressing her face gradually turned blue with her eyes, had to pick up the phone, call the front desk, and reported the situation in detail, then shouted, "If an accident happens in the future, I must have been implicated by this incident."

The association will have to avenge me at that time." He turned around and left.
Chapter completed!