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Chapter 843 842 Fortune Telling Is Actually Similar to a Riddle.

Chapter 843 842. Fortune telling is actually similar to riddles.

"[Nanli Dao Domain]..."

Shen Xueqi pondered for a while and said, "I don't know much about it. I just learned that my senior sister holds a position in [Nanli Dao Domain], but I have never seen her. Master originally wanted to take me to [Donghuang Yunping] with him, If you ask me to go to [Nanli Dao Domain] at this time, I will probably be asked to find my senior sister."

"As for the [Nanli Dao Domain] itself, although I have heard about it several times from my master, I don't know much about it."

Very good, the person being escorted himself didn't know much about the destination, and with the black-robed man he met before, Mo Cheng was almost certain that the journey along the way would be exciting enough.

The men in black robes ambushed the three immortals of Yunping, and even used the starry sky vision to affect Shen Xueqi's fate of Guchen Jiesha, which made Mo Cheng smell something wrong.

This is not a judgment based on knowledge, but as a [foreign land] player's experience of a certain situation, something called a [game], which is like a net trying to trap the three immortals of Yunping and Shen Xueqi, Then slowly tighten.

He had no doubt that those men in black robes or some other organization would intercept and kill Shen Xueqi on the road.

If he didn't intercept and kill him on the way, he would be sorry for the task given to him by the system.

After that, Mo Cheng continued to eat happily, but he looked at Shen Xueqi trying to taste the dishes on the table, and after thinking about it, he suggested, "Why don't you go to a nearby medical center and pharmacy later to buy some medicinal materials that you can eat?"

"...That's fine."

After receiving the response, Mo Cheng no longer restricted his eating speed. Anyway, with his physique, digestion would not be a problem at all, let alone the dishes on this table, even if he ate them all together on the plate and table.

He can even replenish organic matter and minerals by eating soil and trees, but there is no need.

After the two of them found out the location of the pharmacy from the waiter, they left the inn. Not long after walking along the road, they heard a somewhat old voice composing a song:

"A tree without roots, flowers in full bloom, who is willing to let go of the world of mortals?"

"Things come out of nowhere, like a boat on the sea of ​​suffering, it can never be free as it drifts back and forth."

"It is boundless and has no shore, and it is difficult to moor. It often swims in dangerous places with fish and dragons."

"If you are willing to look back, you are on the shore. Don't wait for the storm to damage the boat."

Mo Cheng followed the singing and saw a Taoist man strolling not far away holding a white flag. On the flag were written four powerful characters - Tiekou Straight Cut.

And there are three small words below the iron mouth - fortune teller.

As if sensing Mo Cheng's gaze, the Taoist walked slowly over and said:

"It's straight to the point. If it doesn't work, you'll be free of charge. Do you two want to have your fortune told?"

Maybe it was because he heard the song made by the Taoist just now and called himself a fortune teller that Mo Cheng found it interesting.

Or maybe it was the first time to see such a close-up dress that could only be seen on the TV screen, and the four big characters with the iron mouth on the flag were a bit too absolute, which made Mo Cheng couldn't help but become a little interested.

"No money if it doesn't work? Okay, then help me count the one."

The fortune teller stroked his beard and looked at Mo Cheng's facial features intently. At the same time, he couldn't help but start counting with his right hand, "Huh?! This is really interesting."

"Young Master's complexion is red and his face is full of peach blossoms. He must be very lucky."

Listening to the fortune teller's words, Mo Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. It seemed that the person in front of him just saw Shen Xueqi beside him and said a few nonsense.

The fortune teller said and took a few steps closer, as if to get a better look at Mo Cheng's face, "Women are water, and the water that carries the boat will capsize it. Young Master, you must be cautious. Remember, remember."

"Hey, it turns out I'm lucky too." Mo Cheng chuckled, but he didn't believe it at all.

The fortune teller looked at Shen Xueqi, "Does this girl want to be counted?"

"No need."

Shen Xueqi shook her head. For her, who studied under the immortal family, fortune telling in the mortal world was like a primary school student discussing the selection criteria for the Nobel Prize in Mathematics with a disciple of a Nobel Prize winner. What stood out was that it was nonsense.

The fortune teller laughed and was not embarrassed. He just continued to talk to himself, "Girls have a lonely destiny and can easily hurt people around them. Recently, the evil energy of the destiny has counterattacked. There is an evil energy between the eyebrows. I am afraid that there will be evil in the near future." There is a disaster.”

The smile on Mo Cheng's face gradually faded, and he took a step lightly. Although there was no visible change, in fact, he had blocked all the fortune teller's escape routes.

"I wonder if there is a way to resolve what the Taoist Master said?"

As he spoke, Mo Cheng took another step forward and approached the fortune teller.

He didn't know whether the fortune teller was an enemy or a friend, but what he said was enough for Mo Cheng to ask some questions.

But the fortune teller still just laughed and said, "Fate is made in heaven, and I can only tell fortunes. Changing my fortune is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and I can't do it either."

While he was talking, he didn't know how the fortune teller moved. His figure flickered and he had already walked dozens of steps away. Mo Cheng could only see the other person's back slowly leaving.

While leaving, the fortune teller still sang loudly: "The devil is not a devil, the Tao is not Tao, good and evil are in the human heart. Desire is not desire, love is not love, marriage is determined by heaven."

Feeling that Mo Cheng behind him did not catch up and was far away, the fortune teller wiped away the frightened sweat on his forehead and said, "It smells so fierce and hateful. I just wanted to meet Wang Han, a disciple with a lonely fate, but I didn't I never imagined that there was such a vicious guardian beside me."

The fortune teller rubbed his sour eyes. Just now he approached Mo Cheng and almost could see his [inside], but he was discovered when he was about to see through it at the end. If he hadn't walked fast, he would have been trapped by the guard. The Taoist stayed.

"I thought that Gu Sha's fate was difficult to talk about, but I didn't expect that the Taoist protector would be the most dangerous."

"Why did Wang Han find such a protector for her disciple? She is so peach blossoms, so red stringed, so she is a natural-born wanderer."

"The red rope is wrapped around him, but he is unaware of it. He looks like a scholar, but he has practiced some Taoism and practiced some Zen. Strange things, strange things."

"Forget it, I have reminded you of what should be reminded. The guardians also understood what I meant, and let them do the next thing."

The fortune teller who muttered to himself held a white flag with a straight iron mouth and left the city step by step without stopping at all. At the same time, no one noticed that such a fortune teller walked through the closed city gate and walked in. In the turbulent undercurrent.

On the other side, Shen Xueqi was a little distracted after listening to the fortune teller's words, and even almost bumped into someone by accident.

Fortunately, Mo Cheng had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed Shen Xueqi's shoulders first.

He was not worried that Shen Xueqi would be knocked down or injured, but he knew that this state of mindlessness could easily cause the body to react spontaneously once it touched something.

If Shen Xueqi really hits someone, then the person who is hit by Shen Xueqi the next moment will at least be slightly injured.

Shen Xueqi's subconscious reaction was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.

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