The conversation with the Demon Emperor made Pei Xiaofeng realize that many people were watching what he did.
Not only the Demon Emperor could see it, but even the old bald man he mentioned could also see it.
Pei Xiaofeng was confused as to what his next step should be and how he could make the three thousand worlds go in a direction beneficial to mankind.
After leaving the pyramid, Pei Xiaofeng thought a lot.
He followed the old man to the city where the old man lived and asked about some local conditions.
When Pei Xiaofeng learned that there were people similar to Mr.
Yin Yang in the local area.
He decided to ask these people to see if he could find the ghost messenger who came here.
If he wanted to enter the underworld, it would be most convenient for the ghost messenger to lead the way.
The local Mr.
Yin and Yang is called a psychic.
Pei Xiaofeng and the others found the most famous psychic in the area.
When they arrived at the living room of the psychic's house, there were already many people waiting here, so Pei Xiaofeng and the others had to sit in the back and queue up.
After waiting in line for several hours, it was their turn.
The foodie brothers were a little impatient.
They didn't know why Pei Xiaofeng wanted to find ghosts through a psychic.
In fact, it was faster to find the ghost himself than a psychic.
A child led Pei Xiaofeng into the back room, and a curtain blocked the psychic and customers.
Pei Xiaofeng felt a ghostly aura, and he was sure that the person behind the curtain was not a human being.
"What do you want to ask?"
An old voice came from behind the curtain.
Pei Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "Old ghost, come out, I have something to talk to you about."
After his identity was revealed, a ghostly aura arose, and the old ghost wanted to escape.
Pei Xiaofeng let out a ghost aura, tied up the old ghost and pulled him out.
The ghost energy was forced to condense by Pei Xiaofeng's energy, and he turned into a hunchbacked old man.
"Great God, please forgive me," the hunchbacked old man said.
Pei Xiaofeng took back his ghost spirit and let go of the old man and said, "I am the Chosen One.
I am here to ask you something.
I won't hurt you."
The old ghost hurriedly asked the boy to make tea for Pei Xiaofeng.
He stood in front of Pei Xiaofeng obediently and asked: "Master, if you want to ask anything, I will tell you everything I know."
Pei Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the chair, nodded and said, "I want you to find a ghost for me.
I came to this world accidentally and I can't go back."
The old ghost looked at Pei Xiaofeng in surprise and said: "Master, when you first came in, I discovered that you were a human.
Although there are many passages for ghosts to enter the underworld, only souls can pass through, and people with bodies cannot pass through."
Pei Xiaofeng looked at the old ghost and said, "Don't worry about this.
Find the ghost first.
King Yama is my friend.
Tell him the news about me here, and he will find a way to get me back."
The old ghost nodded and said: "It would be easy to handle if this is the case.
I will take you to see our city god tonight.
He should know how to get to the underworld."
Pei Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come to your place tonight."
When Pei Xiaofeng was about to leave, he waved his hand and sent out a ghost energy to replenish the old ghost's body, and said: "This is a benefit for you.
Wait for me at home after dark."
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The old ghost was shocked when he received the ghost energy.
He did not expect that the ghost energy that Pei Xiaofeng gave him was exactly the same as his, and it could be integrated with his ghost energy without refining at all.
The old ghost has been living in the world for thousands of years.
He has always pretended to be a psychic and walked around the world of yin and yang, but he has never seen anyone with such ability.
Looking at Pei Xiaofeng's back, the old ghost was guessing about his identity.
He had never heard of anyone who could be called a brother to King Yama.
Pei Xiaofeng and the others had nothing to do all afternoon.
They found a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and sat there drinking while looking at the people outside the window.
The foodie looked at the people coming and going and said, "Boss, what do you see as the sky line?"
Pei Xiaofeng described the heavenly lines he saw through the sky-gazing mirror to the foodie.
The foodie thought about it and said, "Boss, these heavenly lines affect people's destiny.
I think you are suitable to be a fortune teller."
Pei Xiaofeng put down his wine glass, looked at a man pushing a cart on the street, and said, "I am a fortune teller, and I am definitely a good fortune teller.
Look at that cart pusher, he is going to be in trouble soon."
Just now, Pei Xiaofeng focused his attention on the person pushing the cart, and some images immediately appeared in his mind, which showed that the person was about to be beaten.
The foodie stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."
Seeing that the foodie wanted to go see it, Pei Xiaofeng said: "Stay away from him.
If you get closer, his destiny will change."
Less than two minutes after the foodie went out, he heard noise outside the hotel.
Pei Xiaofeng called the hotel clerk over and asked: "Brother, what's going on outside?"
The waiter looked out the window and said, "If you hear this is Lai San'er's voice, he must be in trouble again."
After a while, the foodie came back and said, "The guy pushing the cart was grabbed by a gangster just now.
The gangster said the guy pushing the cart hit him."
Pei Xiaofeng found that his strength had grown again.
In the past, he could only choose the Tiandao Line at will and judge based on the Tiandao Line.
Now there is no need to choose the heavenly line.
As long as he thinks about it, the fate of the person he pays attention to for a certain period of time will appear in his mind.
Pei Xiaofeng knew that the heavenly lines of all things in the world affected each other, were intricate, and were changing every moment.
It was impossible to figure them out unless his strength doubled again.
After dinner, everyone walked around the street for a while.
Passing by a fortune-telling stall, the foodie said: "Boss, look at what he wrote about fortune-telling.
Let him tell your fortune."
It was still early before dark, Pei Xiaofeng nodded and said: "Let's go over and have a look."
When the fortune teller saw someone coming, he immediately greeted them warmly and asked them what they wanted to calculate.
Pei Xiaofeng looked at the foodie and said, "You come first."
The foodie sat on a small stool opposite the fortune teller and said, "Sir, tell me when I can get a wife."
The fortune teller chuckled and stroked his beard and said, "Okay, okay, stretch out your hand and let me see it."
The foodie stretched out his hand and said, "Looking at the Prime Minister is useless to me.
There are no palm prints on my hands."
The fortune teller was shocked when he saw the foodie's hand and said, "Oh no, these are not human hands.
Little brother, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
The foodie chuckled and said, "Of course I listened to the truth.
If you listened to lies, I'll go to the theater."
The fortune teller nodded, played with the foodie's hands a few times, looked at it and said, "It's true enough, so I'll tell you straight."
The fortune teller's voice became softer and quieter, and he gave the foodie four lines of poetry: This child is not born human.
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He has a big mouth to rule the roost.
Gods, ghosts and demons cannot stop him.
He will achieve good results by following the way of heaven.
The foodie was shocked after hearing the fortune teller's words.
Although he was not familiar with the language of this world, he had no problem understanding these four lines of limerick.
"Why do you say I'm not human?"
The foodie looked at the fortune teller unhappily and said.
"Do you want to listen to the truth?"
The fortune teller paused and looked at Pei Xiaofeng, then said, "How about I tell you a lie?
I am a fortune teller, and there is no negotiation for lying."
The foodie smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you're right."
The fortune teller stretched out his hand and said: "Gua Jin" The foodie touched his pocket and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money.
How about I give it on credit first and give it to you next time."
"That's not possible."
The fortune teller suddenly stood up and said, "This is a small business to support the family."
The foodies were a little embarrassed.
Pei Xiaofeng and Lao Gui wanted the money for the meal just now, and now they are completely destitute.
"Brother, eat him.
If you eat him, he won't ask for money from us."
Qiongqi whispered in the ear of the foodie.
The foodie shook his head and said, "No, I still want to be a saint.
You can't eat people."
Qiongqi took two steps back and said, "Then you give me money, I don't have any money."
The foodie was in trouble, and the fortune teller said: "I think you are also paupers.
Otherwise, if you agree to my request, I will waive today's fortune."
The foodie asked casually: "What is the request?
It depends on whether I can fulfill it.
We have agreed that if I am asked to kill people and set fires, I will not go."
The fortune teller laughed loudly and said: "Of course not, I will definitely not let you do bad things."
The fortune teller did not make any request.
He told the foodie to remember his request for the next time he saw him.
The foodie nodded happily, thinking, who knows whether he will be able to see her next time.
"Okay, I promise you."
The foodie agreed happily, as if he had taken advantage of it.
Pei Xiaofeng stood aside and watched the whole process.
He felt that this fortune teller was strange, but he just couldn't tell what was strange.
After telling the fortune and wandering around for a while, it got dark.
Pei Xiaofeng and the others came to the old ghost's house together.
As soon as they entered the house, the old ghost appeared in front of them.
The old ghost looked at Pei Xiaofeng and said, "Guys, I asked Lord Cheng Huang and he agreed to see you."
He followed the old ghost out of his house and walked to the west of the city.
After leaving the city and walking along the road for more than half an hour, the old ghost pointed to a forest and said, "The city god is inside."
After entering the woods, two little devils came out to greet them and said in unison: "Your Majesty, the City God, invites you."
Pei Xiaofeng and the others followed Little Gui'er into the woods.
In the dark forest, a glowing man wearing official uniform sat on a chair.
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"Please tell me what's wrong with you."
The ghost in official uniform said.
The woods were filled with ghostly aura.
Pei Xiaofeng looked at the pretentious city god and said, "I'm here to inquire about something."
Pei Xiaofeng told Cheng Huang that he wanted to go to the underworld but could not find the way, and he also specifically mentioned that he was familiar with the officials in the underworld.
After hearing this, the City God said expressionlessly: "If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell.
It's not easy to go to hell.
You can go there immediately after you die."
When the foodie saw that the city god had been pretending for a long time, he actually said such a sentence and cursed: "Mom, you are so stupid, are you looking for death?"
The City God still said calmly: "You are the ones seeking death.
If you want to go to hell, you can die.
There is no other way."
As soon as Pei Xiaofeng entered the woods, he saw that the City God was fake and was made with ghost energy.
While the foodie was talking to the City God, he followed the ghost energy and quickly found the place where the City God was hiding.
Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the City God and the foodie, Pei Xiaofeng teleported to the City God, grabbed his clothes, pulled him up and said, "Come out here, what are you pretending to be?"
The foodie was just talking to the City God.
He didn't pay attention to the City God's situation.
When Pei Xiaofeng caught the City God and the fake City God disappeared in a flash, he realized that he had been fooled
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