Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 315 The Magic Of Gossip

"The illiterate one upstairs? So two Zhou Yi characters can't be seen?"

"Your mother doesn't know how to read. When I was in school, your kid wasn't born yet!"

"I think you just don't know the characters. It's fine if you really don't know the two big characters."

The live broadcast room was so noisy, it was a melee, and Yan Jun didn't have time to argue with them. The content here was really good.

Moreover, it not only includes all the Zhouyi but also the Heavenly Branches and Earthly Stems, it completely includes all the ancient metaphysics, which is basically a book of destiny.

It's no wonder that Zhang Huaijiang is reluctant to say it. It doesn't seem unreasonable to say that he knows the destiny. It is because he is short-sighted this time.

Suddenly, he saw a special pattern appearing on the book, which seemed to be something like a gossip picture, and he pointed to the thing on it and asked.

"Elder Zhang, what is this?"

Zhang Huaijiang glanced at it, smiled clearly, and said quickly.

"Do you have a copper plate? I can show it to you, because I have thrown all these things away because of the previous thing, and I have sworn not to touch this kind of thing."

This made Yan Jun stunned, copper plate? Is it such a coincidence? Could it be that the system has already noticed it?

"But what if you touch it?"

These words made Zhang Huaijiang shake his head. Now that things have developed like this, it is useless to say more, die sooner or later, and it is better to be happy.

"It won't matter. I just think that under the current situation, if I don't do anything, I'm afraid everyone will surrender.

After Zhang Huaijiang said these words, Yan Jun's respect for the old gentleman increased to a higher level, and he immediately became awe-inspiring, thinking of his prize.

Maybe those three copper plates were born for this time.

"Okay, I see, Mr. Zhang, wait a moment, I'll give you the things right away."

Yan Jun turned around immediately and ran to the toilet immediately. Now he can't tell others about the system.

Soon, he called out the system.

"System! Give me the copper plate!"

"Ding, I'm extracting items, three copper plates."

After a faint ray of light, a square box appeared in Yan Jun's hand, with three official copper plates lying inside. This copper plate seemed to be quite old.

No matter how much, Yan Jun walked out quickly with his things, walked quickly to Zhang Huaijiang's side, and handed over the box.

"Elder Zhang, what you want."

Zhang Huaijiang became surprised the moment he opened the box and took out the copper plate.

"Where did you get this thing? It seems that this thing also selected you."

Yan Jun's heart skipped a beat at these words. Did this Zhang Huaijiang find something? No, it shouldn't be possible.

"Elder Zhang, what do you say?"

"It's nothing, it's just a choice of God, the man of destiny, this just shows that this identity is none other than you, you are the only one."

While speaking, Zhang Huaijiang had already put the copper plate in his hand and shook it several times, and then let go of his hand, which was exactly the same as that of the liar outside.

Then, Zhang Huaijiang calculated something on it with a pen, and after repeating this action three times, he extended his hand to Yan Jun.

"Give me the book."

Yan Jun quickly handed over the book, and Zhang Huaijiang used the pattern on it and what he had calculated, as if he was doing a calculation.

After two minutes, Zhang Huaijiang quickly handed Yan Jun what he had written in his notebook.

"I've figured out the things above, including all the meanings. It's just that there will be some differences. You can know the future. You should know better than me."

Yan Jun took the book and looked at what was written on it. It was hard not to be shocked.

Everything written on this is measured by divination. It is certain that even if it is not accurate, it can be guaranteed that it is correct.

"Elder Zhang, did you rely on this prediction?"

This made Zhang Huaijiang laugh out loud, "Of course not."

"If it's because of this, my wife and children..."

The words came to an abrupt end, Zhang Huaijiang took a deep breath.

"It's okay, you don't need to mention the past, this can help you."

"Did you understand what I did just now? I'll tell you more details."

Yan Jun simply felt that he had been sublimated. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to get such a good thing.

Although he said he didn't believe in this kind of metaphysics, most of what happened to Zhang Huaijiang had something to do with it.

Maybe he fuses this with the items he has obtained, and the god of death will be helpless at that time.

While the two were talking, Zhou Ke immediately returned with someone.

"Brother Yan!"

Yan Jun turned around and looked at the person at the door.

"I brought someone back to you."

As soon as Aisa saw Yan Jun, it was as if she had seen some relatives, and she rushed over and hugged Yan Jun tightly.

This hug directly knocked off everything in Yan Jun's hand.

Yan Jun frowned immediately and pushed people away, and the live broadcast room was more excited than Yan Jun.

"His grandmother's, I haven't hugged Brother Jun yet, but you should strike first!"

"That's right, this kid is really annoying! If I were Brother Jun, I'd slap him first!"

"I'll go, the stinky boy understands people, and he knows how to take the opportunity!"

"As the number one fan of Brother Jun, I really can't stand it! This kid is too much!"

The entire live broadcast room is a declaration to denounce Isa, and even to imitate this person.

After all, they are all Yan Jun fans, and meeting Yan Jun is simply harder than reaching the sky.

Unexpectedly, it was the first time that such a stinky brat would take the lead, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.

And Yan Jun picked it up, patted the dust on it, and quickly put it in Zhang Huaijiang's hand.

Then he turned his head and stared at Isa, as if he had already regarded this person as prey.

And Aisa was stared at by his gaze uncomfortably, as if he was about to be killed.

He could only laugh dryly and ask a little embarrassedly.

"That, Brother Jun, I don't know what you are looking for me to do. I know that at least I did something wrong, and I will definitely repent."

Aisa saw Yan Jun's serious expression, and suddenly smelled an unusual taste.

He couldn't help swallowing, and then laughed a few times.

"Did I do something wrong? If so, just say something, Brother Jun. I think you're a little scared."