You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"It's moving, the master is moving!"

Huang Xin'an jumped up excitedly and almost stepped on Sun Xingcai's head.

After his ear was scratched, Sun Xingcai sat up with a helpless look on his face. Just as he was about to teach Huang Xinan a lesson, he saw Huang Xinan pointing at Su Chen excitedly. He was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

Su Chen stopped counting on his fingers and both hands were slowly rotating.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

"What is the Master doing?"

he asked as he wrote.

Seeing that Huang Xinan didn't notice, he pulled his pants.

Huang Xin'an immediately locked his pants: "Brother Sun, what are you doing?"

Seeing the words on the ground, he shook his head and muttered, "If I knew, wouldn't I be able to become a master too?"

Targeted testing and confirmation is naturally much better than blind testing.

Test one point three times.

Su Chen eliminated the past bit by bit.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous.

He also suppressed the hunger in his stomach.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes... half an hour, one hour, three hours...

Zhou Liming walked back and forth at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, trampling the ground where there was originally dry grass into mud, turning it into a completely loess road.

Finally, he couldn't help but go to the nearest village and borrow the village committee's phone to call Cuicheng.

"What? There is no news from your side? Has something happened to the master as well?" Zhou Liming was stunned for a moment, then became worried.

Director Zhou sighed, "I've already reported this to my superiors. They said if there's still no news from the master by midnight, they'll call in outside help. It's just..."

"It will probably take a day or two for them to come over."

The day lily is already cold!

Zhou Liming shook his head violently, throwing away his subconscious thoughts, and comforted Director Zhou: "No, the master is so powerful, he will be fine, he will be fine."

"Well, you continue to wait at the foot of the mountain."

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

Zhou Liming just hung up the phone, and in the world in the painting, Su Chen's figure trembled suddenly, and then he stood up, raised his foot, took a step forward, and disappeared.

Neither Huang Xinan nor Sun Xingcai saw this scene.

After more than three hours of long experiment, they all ran out of patience and simply lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

The three teenagers who came to watch the fun were not seen either. They felt bored and went to catch fish and shrimp in the stream.

Only one of the elders was still concentrating, staring at Su Chen with his cloudy old eyes filled with red bloodshot.

This was predicted by a master who came two hundred years ago and who could lead them out of here.

His last name is Su, it must be him! It has to be him!

Otherwise, otherwise...

They are all going to die!

Although he looks too young, although...

As the old man thought about it, his vision gradually became blurred.

He blinked quickly, and when his vision became clear again, he found that Su Chen had disappeared.

Stunned for a moment, the old man eagerly grabbed the people around him.

When the man woke up, he started signing.

The two of them communicated quickly, and then more people were pulled awake.

Huang Xin'an yawned, and when he looked at the motionless gray sun in the sky again, his eyes were confused.

Sun Xingcai slapped him on the face and he came to his senses.

Then it matched a line of words in the mud.

"Did the Master find a way to leave? Did he run away alone?"

Huang Xinan: “???”

What the hell?

After reacting, he hurriedly looked in the direction where Su Chen had come from, but the master was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's the Master?!"

Sun Xingcai: "We also want to ask you, Master is not that kind of person?"

Huang Xinan angrily poked his fingers into the dirt: "How is that possible?!"

The master paid for me to return to Jianzhou and even lent me money. How could such a noble man like him run away alone?

Absolutely impossible!

Sun Xingcai and others did not quite trust Huang Xinan's words.

Huang Xinan: “…”

Hey, hey, hey, why are you asking me if you don’t believe me?

Just as he was getting angry, a gray shadow flashed not far ahead, and Su Chen appeared again. He jumped up, then looked at Sun Xingcai with his head held high and chest puffed out with pride!

See? The Master is back!

Su Chen just stepped out and went directly to the outside of the stone tablet.

Feeling the comfortable atmosphere in the thick fog again, I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths and mutter a few words to myself. I felt the vibration and sound coming from my ears, and then I laughed.

This is what it means to truly live.

After calming down, he stepped back into the world of the painting and met a pair of eager eyes.

When facing those elders, Su Chen's heart sank.

But he still managed a smile.

He wrote a sentence on the ground: "I have found a way, but you have too much dead energy and too little life energy. You will die immediately if you go out."

The elders were stunned when they saw it, and then they looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The laughter could not reach my ears, and it felt weird and sad just watching it.

Huang Xin'an pulled Su Chen and pointed at himself: "Master, are we the same?"

Seeing Su Chen shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guys go first."

Su Chen extracted the death energy around Huang Xinan and the others, opened a passage and took the 10 people out.

Next came the two bound masters.

Entering the world in the painting again, all the locals have been gathered together.

The three young men sat cross-legged in the small square between the houses, feeling a little uneasy.

Standing sparsely around were about thirty middle-aged people and a dozen elderly people.

The boy signed anxiously, but unfortunately no one responded.

Under the eyes of the sky, Su Chen saw that the scarce vitality of the middle-aged and elderly people around him was being drained away bit by bit and gathered on the three young men. At the same time, the death energy on the young men was also being drained away bit by bit.

This was the method that Mr. Li brought to them, which gradually developed into a fetal preservation ritual for every pregnant woman. At this moment, it gave the three young men a new life.

When all the energy was drained away and the ceremony was interrupted, the three teenagers were still blankly using sign language, asking for a response from their relatives, but at this moment, their relatives were smiling and slowly disappearing.

In the world of the painting, people die without leaving any corpses.

Su Chen sighed lightly and met the gaze of one of the elders. The light in his cloudy eyes gradually dissipated and finally disappeared without a trace.

The boy panicked.

They all stood up and ran towards their relatives, but found nothing.

Su Chen stepped forward and pulled them towards the passage point, leading them away from the world in the painting.

Unlike Huang Xinan and the others, the three teenagers turned pale as soon as they came out, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

They looked terrified and kept wiping their eyes, as if they had seen something terrible.

Then he frantically covered his ears and shrunk his neck and shoulders, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

Huang Xinan tried to comfort her, but it didn't have much effect.

Su Chen sighed and simply gave each of the three of them a hand knife and let them fall asleep first.

Then he asked Huang Xin'an: "Now that we have caught him, are you going to Wuxi County or Jianzhou?"

Huang Xin'an had no right to decide, so he turned and looked at one of them.

"Wuxi County!"

Su Chen nodded and summoned the ghost, saying, "Help them and follow."