For living gods and immortals who have abilities that other major forces do not have, the best way to protect themselves is to achieve fairness.

Otherwise, once someone breaks the current fair situation, he will only suffer.

At this time, Li Changqing took out the letter of introduction written by Dong Tianming and reached out to hand it over.

The living god picked up a palm-leaf fan casually, fucked the wind, looked at the letter of introduction handed over by Li Changqing, nodded slightly, and asked, "Are you from the Weird Investigation Bureau?"

When I saw Li Changqing, the eyes of the living god lit up slightly, as if I had seen something strange.

"What's wrong?"

Li Changqing was stared at by the living god's eyes, which made Li Changqing feel a little scared, and he couldn't understand what was going on right now.

The living god said to Li Changqing with interest: "This gentleman is a person with Su Hui, and it's interesting."

Su Hui?

Li Changqing suddenly realized and looked at the living god in front of him in shock.

This old man has something...

It can be seen at a glance.

Su Hui's meaning is also very simple, innate wisdom, innate wisdom.

In ancient times, it was described as a person whose memories of his previous life were not completely erased in the cycle of reincarnation, but at this time, it also applies to Li Changqing.

After all, he was reincarnated and traveled through time, and in a sense, it is indeed very similar to Su Hui's description.

This is almost Li Changqing's biggest secret. He didn't expect that the living god in front of him would be seen through at a glance.

The living god was obviously full of curiosity about Li Changqing, and even took the initiative to say: "The letter says that this gentleman's name is Li Changqing?"

“That’s right.”

The living immortal said: "This is the first time I have met someone with Su Hui. Since that's the case, I'll calculate a fortune for you first."

After saying that, the living god took out a set of strange tools from under his bed.

This is a shiny black turtle shell with clear patterns on it.

There are three copper coins hidden in the turtle shell.

Li Changqing remembered that he had seen in a book that there was a saying that turtle shell fortune telling in the world of his previous life.

It first originated from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, when turtle shells were used as the main fortune telling tool.

There are turtle patterns on the back of the turtle, and there are three grids in the middle, representing the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

There are twenty-four squares next to it, representing the twenty-four solar terms. There are also ten squares, representing the ten heavenly stems.

There are twelve grids at the bottom of the turtle shell, representing the twelve earthly branches.

The living god picked up the turtle shell at this time, and without asking about the birth date, he directly shook the turtle shell. With the violent shaking, three copper coins were thrown out and landed on the table.

Li Changqing felt a little guilty. If this living god really calculated that he had come from another world, it would be troublesome.

Those evil gods come from a different space. If this living god really needs to be counted accurately, will he be regarded as a visitor from a different space?

What about a member of the evil god?

“Freaky, weird.”

Looking at these three copper coins, a little strange appeared on the face of the living god.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaoyu was a little curious next to her, staring at the three copper coins. Although she couldn't understand it, she asked: "How is Changqing's marriage? Can you see it?"

Li Changqing: “…”

What strange questions did this girl ask? When she was so serious, why did she suddenly ask about marriage without any connection?

"It's weird, it's weird." The living god picked up three copper coins and looked at it carefully. His heart sank: "I see that your purple qi is surrounded by your body, which is the appearance of your fate, but I can only count it before your eighteen years old."

"But now there is nothing about you."

Tang Xiaoyu asked: "Sir, can't you calculate it?"

She couldn't help but murmur, can this living god really count on the Keen organization?

"Your Excellency has no fate."

"In this case, there are often only two possibilities."

"One is that you have become a zombie outside the Three Realms and Six Paths, with no fate, and will not suffer the pain of fate."

"There is another possibility that someone uses great magic power to hide your fate and prevent others from counting it."

The living god looked at Li Changqing's body with purple air, and thought it was the second possibility.

Li Changqing didn't say anything anymore and almost knelt down for this guy. What a fucking fairy?

To be honest, he has always been a little skeptical about fortune telling and fortune telling. After all, such things are too mysterious.

But now, it is not unreasonable that this living god can have such a great reputation, even the three demons and four demons have made friends with him.

The living god temporarily threw away this idea, picked up the turtle shell and three copper coins, and began to make a calculation.

This time, it has been a long time ago.

He shaking the tortoise shell rhythmically, as if shaking dice. Finally, three copper coins flew out and landed on the table.

After seeing three copper coins, the living god basically had some clues in his heart.

"The three came after the orders of Director Dong. Logically, I should tell you the truth, but the secret forces behind the Dels Orphanage you asked me to count are not simple."

Bai Man took out a bank card in his hand and slowly placed it on the table: "This is ten million coins, so please accept it with a smile on the living god."

“It has nothing to do with money.”

The rumored living god who is greedy for money is now pushing the bank card back in front of Bai Man with a solemn look on his face: "If I say it, I'm afraid I'll cause myself a murder."

"Who dares to do anything to you in this world?" Seeing that he refused to say anything, Li Changqing quickly advised: "I think this might be the case. I will suggest to Director Dong to add some more money?"

Anyway, I don’t feel sorry for using the money from the public, not from my own pocket.

The living god had a serious look on his face: "The Keen organization is very unusual, and the hexagram shows that if I get involved, I may bring disaster to death."

Li Changqing smiled and said, "Sir, I understand what you said. I will call Director Dong now."

After saying that, he quickly picked up the phone and called Dong Tianming, asking if he could lose money if he could increase the money, and asked for instructions soon.

The living god said at this time and said, "For me, ten million coins are not much. If I could say it, I would naturally not hide it from three of you. It's just that this matter is of great importance..."

"Add another five million men's coins." Li Changqing said seriously: "Sir, do you think?"

A look of hesitation appeared on the face of a living god. Because of his early experience as a beggar, he had a special obsession with money.

Logically speaking, people with their status should regard money as dirt, and there are few people bound by money.

"Twenty million gang coins, a fixed price."

The living god took a deep breath, and even applied with a bit of grievance on his face.
Chapter completed!