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When Luo Ke and Zhou Xuan heard Xuanyuan Kong's explanation, they both opened their mouths slightly in surprise. What kind of logic is this? The old fortune teller didn't listen to anything. This was a bit too clever.
Zhou Xuan retracted her smile and felt a little embarrassed. She felt that her mind was indeed not bright enough. She asked again:
"You will let him stay here after that?"
Xuanyuan Kong took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and said calmly:
"That's right! We actually hope that he is really an invincible master who can lead us to defeat all the big shots at the top of the Colorful Cloud Umbrella one day, so that we are all liberated."
"But after waiting for this old guy for so many years, hope turned to disappointment, and then to despair. The weakest warrior in the dungeon bullied this old fortune teller no matter what. Once, this old fortune teller was almost beaten to death. One leg and one hand were broken, and finally they kicked him in the head, but he still didn't resist."
"Oh! No! He resisted, but he just grabbed the person's thigh and bit him. He was quite smart and knew that his old arms and legs would not cause any harm to the person, but biting the person would not do any harm to the person's body as a warrior. It works, and it is even more pitiful like an old dog. From then on, no one will believe that he is some kind of bullshit master who has been hiding for many years."
Luo Ke felt a little sentimental after hearing this. He thought he had met some master. He shook his head and prepared to enter the Moon Reading Pavilion. One foot had already entered the Moon Reading Pavilion. Luo Ke thought about it and took back his foot. He suddenly He walked towards the scrawny old fortune teller.
Both Xuanyuan Kong and Zhou Xuan couldn't understand Luo Ke's behavior, but they still followed Luo Ke to the fortune teller's fortune telling stall.
The reason why Luo Ke did not enter the Moon Reading Pavilion was because he suddenly wanted to ask the fortune teller to tell him whether he could reach the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella this time and whether he could escape unharmed.
The fortune teller's stall was very shabby, with only a shiny table that had been worn by others. The table looked like it had broken its legs several times. The fortune teller fixed a few nails on it and covered it with a layer of iron to repair it. There was a tattered flag on the table with two or three holes exposed. The color of the flag was red, with only a large black character "ming" on it.
The drizzle in the underground city was still falling, and the flag was completely soaked, hanging lifelessly. Luo Ke squinted and looked at the word "fate" on the flag. At first glance, this word was written in simple cursive. Traditional Chinese characters, if you savor them carefully, they have an extremely simple charm.
The old fortune-teller drooped his head as lifelessly as the flag. Luo Ke sat on the small bench in front of the fortune-telling stall. The thin old fortune-teller seemed to have lowered his head and fell asleep. He slept soundly and even started to snore.
Luo Xiao smiled. This old fortune teller was really big-hearted. Maybe it was because he had nothing, so he had no scruples.
Luo Ke knocked on the table, and the fortune teller suddenly woke up. He glanced around and saw that there was no danger. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Luo Ke. Luo Ke didn't speak. The old fortune teller didn't speak either. He just stared at Luo Ke's eyes. a while.
The fortune teller suddenly narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice:
"Little brother, I think you will be in a bloody disaster soon. Give me some food and I will easily resolve it for you!"
Luo Ke raised his eyebrows. As expected, this old man has all the professional qualities of an old magician. He didn¡¯t say anything at the beginning, but just said that you have suffered a bloody disaster. Luo Ke could only respond:
"I wonder if the old man can figure out what kind of bloody disaster I have suffered?"
The old fortune teller smiled mysteriously and profoundly. There was almost no flesh on his face and his skin was dark. There was only a piece of skin on his face held up by bones. His smile was extremely ugly.
The old man cleared his throat, touched his white beard, and said nothing. He just looked up at the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella in the sky, and then at Luo Ke.
Luo Ke's heart was suddenly shocked. The fortune teller's actions just now are self-evident. Your bloody disaster is above.
"How did he know? There is also a possibility that this old fortune teller is deceiving himself and letting me take the initiative to expose my feet!" This was Luo Ke's thought for a moment.
Luo Ke calmed down and was convinced that the old man was deceiving him, so he looked at the fortune teller with a burning gaze, not letting the old man see any flaws.
The old fortune teller kept stroking his long white beard quietly, looking quite distinguished.
In the end, Luo Ke spoke first. He pretended not to understand what the fortune teller meant and asked:
"I wonder if you can calculate the bloody disaster I suffered."
The old fortune teller calmly said calmly:
"When one person fights several people, even though he is extremely ferocious, in the end he will be unable to defeat the four with his two fists, and he will be seriously injured, dying, and worried about his life and death!"
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he pretended to be sad and shook his head.
Luo Xiaoxiao asked the old man:
"I wonder how I can solve this bloody disaster?"
The old fortune teller still shook his head, waved his hand, and sighed:
"The secret must not be leaked. I have already revealed enough. If you want to deduce it further, it will cost me ten years of life. No! No!"
Luo Ke pursed his lips, nodded, stood up suddenly, hugged the fortune teller, said "Excuse me!" and left.
When the old fortune teller saw this scene, he quickly stood up, grabbed Luo Ke¡¯s arm that was holding a fist, and said seriously:
"Young man, seeing how polite you are, I think you must be gentle and kind-hearted. I don't want to see you die like this, so I decided to brave the disapproval of the world and forcefully deduce it."
Luo Ke raised the corners of his mouth and sat down slowly.
Seeing Luo Ke sitting down again, the old fortune teller breathed a sigh of relief, straightened out his clothes that were not too messy, thought about what to say, and said with a troubled expression:
"I decided to make a tough deduction this time. Loss of life is just one of them, and the body's functions will definitely suffer irreparable damage. Little brother, do you have any blood-replenishing elixirs, or some monster meat, etc. that can fill your stomach uh To replenish my lost essence and blood, take it out first, just in case I don¡¯t have enough energy and blood to deduce it, which means that little brother, you may not be able to escape this bloody disaster!"
After the old fortune teller finished carefully choosing his words, he licked his dry lips with an expression of anticipation and worry that Luo Ke would run away.
At this time, Luo Ke had the urge to buy a piece of tofu and kill himself. He was really a bitch. What kind of fate would it be if he had nothing to do? Why bother with this old guy? But at this time, he could only resist the urge to hit someone. He took out a plump fire chicken from Kunling's bag, pinched the chicken's neck and handed the chicken to the fortune teller.
The old fortune teller was a well-informed man. When he saw the Fire Chicken, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He quickly took the Fire Chicken, took out a worn linen bag from under the table, and put the Fire Chicken into the bag. He moved very quickly. He doesn't look like an old man at all.
The old fortune teller carefully looked around and found that no one saw a precious fire chicken appearing here, and no one paid attention to it. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and smiled, revealing two rows of yellowed front teeth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com