Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

"Just let him give me a prophecy to see if it's accurate. "

Jiang Churan's tone was a little playful.

"That's right!"

"How did we not think of this!"

"It's worthy of Mr. Jiang!"

Zhang Duo and the three of them looked suddenly enlightened, and blew Jiang Churan with a wave.

But, hearing this, little Lori was afraid.

She shook her head again and again with a pale face, and her ponytail flicked back and forth.

"No way!"

"No, you can't!"

"When the prophet appears, he will die!"

As she spoke, she was already crying again.

Jin Changda also said with some worry: "Mr. Jiang, are you sure that you can deal with it?"

Please come out, but you can't deal with it, so won't you be dumbfounded?

Before Jiang Churan could answer, Xia Meng suddenly said: "Don't worry, if he can't deal with it, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to deal with the entire country!"

After she finished speaking, the three people behind her hurriedly spoke up.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang's means are all over the world, and he is dealing with a little prophet, so he can't catch it?"

"That's it, Eh Zhang Duo, I found that you've been good at sycophants lately!"

"Didn't you learn it from Director Zhu? Don't you see it, Director Zhu blows Mr. Jiang, that's called a depth and level!"

Listening to everyone's words, Jin Changda swallowed his saliva and looked at Jiang Churan's gaze, with a lot of awe.

His original respect for Jiang Churan only came from Ma Zhuxie's attitude towards Jiang Churan.

But now I hear it.

Jiang Churan seemed to be even more powerful than he expected!

comforted little Lori again, and under her guidance, everyone began to ask for a prophet.

First, I took a piece of paper.

Jiang Churan wrote a series of strange spells on the paper by himself.

After writing, facing due east, Jiang Churan began to chant according to the mantra on the paper.

What one, two, three, four, five, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, three hundred years ago, three hundred years later, and three hundred years in the middle.

The preface doesn't match the afterword, Jiang Churan read it out.

And at the moment when he finished reciting the spell in a daze, a strange aura of energy appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the paper with the incantation written in front of Jiang Churan burst of white light.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lori was even more frightened and hid behind Xia Meng.

Immediately after, in the air, an ethereal voice sounded.

"O mortals who believe in me!"

"What do you want to know?"

......

Tut.

Jiang Churan smacked his lips.

Judging by the breath.

This so-called prophet, although his breath is peculiar, is only C-level when he breaks through the heavens.

A C grade.

Call yourself mortal.

Well.

There is an offense to!

That's not the point, though.

The point is, what to ask......

Jiang Churan thought for a moment and grinned: "Prophet, I want to know, can I marry ten wives in my life?"

“......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

The corners of Xia Meng's mouth twitched vigorously.

And Kim Changda glanced at his daughter.

He had to keep his daughter away from him.

The prophet was silent for a moment, and then replied, "You can't marry a wife." "

Jiang Churan's smile froze suddenly.

Pierced in the heart!

"Why?" he asked.

The prophet replied, "For there is a price to be paid for asking me to predict the future." "

And that price is your life. "

"You're going to die soon, so you can't marry a wife in your life!"

......

Very good!

Jiang Churan nodded.

These words deeply poked at the pain point of him, a boy in two lifetimes.

He's angry!

Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and Jiang Churan's figure had already appeared in front of the white light curtain that made a sound.

He reached into the curtain of light and pulled it abruptly.

A translucent figure of an old man was dragged out by him.

There is no doubt that it is the prophet!

was caught by Jiang Churan, and he was stunned at this time.

？？？

Who am I?

Where am I?

Why was I caught?

But before he could be stunned, a fist with golden light smashed into his face.

"What the fuck you're fucking!"

"I can't marry a wife?"

"You have the guts to say it again!"

"Your mother doesn't even know you when I beat you!"

Jiang Churan's voice contained rising anger.

Every time a word sounds, a fist will be smashed in the face of the old prophet.

The raindrop-like fist directly knocked the old prophet stupid.

He hurriedly shook his head, wanting to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

But after he shook his head, the frequency of his fists falling became more intensive.

"Dare to shake your head?"

"Makes you shake your head!"

"Shake your head!"

A punch is heavier than a punch.

The old man of the prophet cried directly.

I shook my head, I wanted to beg for mercy!

Can I say a word......

And aside.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially little Lori.

She felt that the area of her psychological shadow was gradually getting smaller......

Just when the old prophet felt that his soul was about to be beaten away.

The dense fists finally stopped......

This time, he didn't dare to shake his head, and begged for mercy directly: "I was actually joking with you just now......"

"You are born with a peach blossom life, you will definitely be able to marry ten wives, you will definitely be able to!"

However.

His words fell, and another fist was slammed down......

Nima!

I said I could, why did I still fight?

"What I said is true, it's all true!"

"Stop ......"

The old man of the prophet burst into tears.

"And how do you prove that what you say is true?"

Jiang Churan raised his fist and asked.

"I ......"

"What will happen in the future, I can't prove it right away......"

Looking at the big fist of the sandbag, the old prophet swallowed his saliva and replied in horror.

"Alright, I'll ask you one more question. "

"If you're right, I'll let you go. "

"But if the prediction is wrong, I'll just pinch you to death!"

Jiang Churan said in a condensed voice.

The old man of the prophet was frightened, and hurriedly said, "You, you ask!"

"Then predict whether you will die today!" Jiang Churan said with an eyebrow.

Will it die?!

When the old prophet heard this, it was like being struck by lightning!

This question......

Is there any need to ask?

If you just pinch me to death, won't I get it?

Soon, everyone understood.

This question, no matter how it is answered, has only one result.

That's death......

The old man of the prophet was like ashes.

He understood.

No matter how much he begged for mercy, it was useless.

Jiang Churan just wanted him to die.

So, his brain raced and he began to think of ways to try to escape.

As long as Jiang Churan let go of the hand holding his neck, he would be able to slip away immediately.

However, he hadn't thought about it for two seconds.

Jiang Churan's voice sounded faintly.

"The time for answering is over. "

"Goodbye. "

The old man's face changed suddenly.

You didn't say the time limit!

However, he was not given a chance to speak at all, Jiang Churan's hand holding his neck had already exerted force.

Bang!

His translucent body began to crack at the neck and finally shattered.

The white light on the paper went out.

The faint yin aura that permeated the villa also disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Churan clapped his hands, but he still looked like he was still angry.

"Fuck. "

"Dare to say that Lao Tzu can't marry a wife in his life!"

"Pinch you to death is cheap!"

"I should find twenty or thirty evil spirits, top you old chrysanthemum!"

As soon as these words came out, this picture appeared in everyone's minds, and the chrysanthemums tightened in an instant.

Looking at Jiang Churan, they all felt a little chill down their spines.

However, at this very moment.

An exclamation rang out.

It's a double ponytail little Lori!

I only heard her look at Jiang Churan and shouted excitedly: "Big brother, you will definitely not be able to marry a wife, because Yaoyao wants to marry you!"

As she spoke, she threw herself into Jiang Churan's arms again!

Oh......

In an instant, Jiang Churan came up again.

The mood is immediately happy!

He was pleasant too.

Kim Changda's face turned green.

"Yaoyao, don't mess around, come back!"

was reprimanded, little Lori said a word and let go of the arms holding Jiang Churan.

However, before returning to Jin Changda's side, she muttered to Jiang Churan in a low voice.

"Big brother, my name is Jin Yaoyao, and my WeChat number is...... Don't forget to add it!"

"Oh yes, I forgot to say it. "

"The future boyfriend that the prophet helped me predict is what you look like with your big brother!"

After speaking, Jin Yaoyao turned around and trotted back behind Jin Changda.

And hearing her whisper, Jiang Churan immediately apologized to the prophet in his heart.

Well.

The prediction was accurate.

Except for my own one.

......

Meanwhile.

Somewhere in the development zone, in a big deep pit.

"Lao Liang, what's going on, why did it stop?"

The foreman yelled over to a large excavator that was not functioning.

At this time, near the excavator, there was already a circle of people.

"Foreman, this, I've dug something, can I stop?"

Lao Liang, the excavator driver, replied.

"Got something?"

"What did you dig up?"

The foreman's face changed.

"It seems to be an ancient tomb!" replied Lao Liang uncertainly.

As they spoke, everyone got out of the way and let the foreman go to the front.

It was a trench dug by an excavator shovel.

The foreman took a flashlight and looked down.

I saw that at the bottom of the trench, there was a huge bluestone slab turning!

On the bluestone slab bricks, there are also a strange words engraved with a seal, although most of them are buried by the soil, but when you look at it, there is still a simple atmosphere coming to your face.

After looking down for a long time, the foreman's face gradually evoked a smile of excitement.

He ran to the side, took out his phone, and called his boss.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Boss, guess what we dug up!"

As soon as these words came out, after three seconds of silence, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Not surprisingly, he should have taken his sister-in-law abroad overnight......

"What the are you doing so fast!"

"I've found something good this time!"

The foreman scolded at the phone.

Soon, though, he laughed again.

That's just right, too.

Let him know that he is afraid that he will not even be able to drink the soup!

The foreman returned to the front of the trench.

He first took out a box of unopened Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to everyone.

Counting himself, twenty, exactly one for each person.

When everyone lit it, he grinned and said, "Everyone, do you want to get rich?"

Rich?

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at each other.

"Foreman, you don't want to dig up this ancient tomb, do you?"

Someone asked.

"Clever!" the foreman clapped his hands violently. "That's right!

"The ancient tomb, there must be antiques in it, when the time comes, take it out and sell it, how much money we will divide evenly, maybe everyone won't have to do this drudgery anymore!"

Listening to these words, I have to say.

Everyone was moved.

For people like them who exchange their hard work for life, the attraction of money is undoubtedly greater.

However, no matter how attractive it is, there are still timid people.

"Foreman, I think we'd better say goodbye!"

"Tomb robbery is a crime, and I heard that it is even necessary to shoot if it is serious!"

Hearing this, the foreman looked at the few workers who were talking with a look of hatred.

"You know a fart, it's just a few of us in total, if you don't say it, I won't say it, how can anyone else know!?"

"When we take out the treasure inside and bury this tomb, then the building will be built and pressed on it, and the ghosts will not be able to find it again!"

The foreman said word by word, and everyone who said it was extremely moved.

But let what he say is out of the blue, the timid should still be timid.

"Foreman, or we'll report it!"

"It's too dangerous. "

"Moreover, there are so many supernatural events now, what if there are ghosts in it?"

The foreman was a little impatient.

"Are you stupid?"

"Is it good for us to escalate?"

"Once it's reported, our entire project will be stopped, and if we don't have any work to do at that time, we will all fucking drink the northwest wind?"

"Also, what the hell is it, this scientific society, why are they still so feudal and superstitious??"

Everyone fell silent.

Apparently struggling.

Seeing this, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and the foreman, who was also carried away by greed, shouted directly: "That's it!"

"If you want to do it, stand behind me. "

"If you don't want to do it, leave immediately now, and when we finish it, give each of you 20% of the money, which will be used as hush money!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen people immediately set off and walked behind the foreman.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but reason prevailed over greed and chose to leave.

"Lao Liang, excavator, excavate directly!"

The foreman shouted excitedly......