After being forced to do a hexagram, Huang Bawang and Lao Bai and I left the crowd in a daze.

As a result, we didn't have to go a few steps ahead before we saw the goal of the trip.

At this time, Huang Bawang was pinching Bai Qi's neck.

I hurriedly asked him to let go of his hand, although the Seventh Master Bai is a monster who is not weak in cultivation, but now he is like a wood carved clay sculpture, he has no reaction to the outside world, and he is obviously no longer our enemy, but our prisoner.

"Okay!" As soon as Huang Bawang let go, the person immediately fell to the ground.

Even after being thrown to the ground, the old demon showed no signs of moving.

There is a vegetative among people, but is there a plant demon among the monsters?

Not to mention, we do have one now!

I looked at it and decided that the seventh master was still alive, so I said, "It's him, don't make any extraneous branches, bring him back to me first!"

My words are for Huang Bawang and Lao Bai, and I plan to go again to meet the old way of divination and weirdness for us.

Huang Bawang and Lao Bai were a little reluctant, but they couldn't help but listen to me, so they put Bai Qi Taiye on their bodies and walked outside this pedestrian street.

The car from the strange place was waiting outside the pedestrian street.

I watched the two of them carry people away, and my heart was relieved.

The Yellow Overlord has been strengthened several times, and it is not the first time I have seen him at that time, not to mention that there is a wolf demon by his side who has just broken through to the Yang God.

So the two of them brought people back, and I was actually more relieved.

When I couldn't see their backs, I turned around and continued walking towards the group.

Because we caught Bai Qi Master as if he had picked it up for nothing, the time it took was very short, and it didn't even take ten minutes to go back and forth.

In such a short period of time, we didn't go far, so when we saw that group of people again, almost nothing changed.

Ordinary people look outside, why are so many people around?

When I asked carefully, it was a fortune teller! I turned around and left.

So no matter how you look at it, it's still those people, and it's still those luxury cars parked on the street.

I squeezed through the crowd without difficulty, and found an old man standing in front of the white stone table.

Since he is called an old man, this person must be not young, his hair is basically gone, and the folds on his face can trap flies.

But the old man was dressed quite well, with blue half-cut sleeves, black straight trousers, and a gold watch on his wrist.

The white-robed Taoist is divining him with a tortoise shell.

I remember that this white-robed Taoist once said that he would know all kinds of divination methods, but in a day, he would only use one method once, and Huang Bawang and I looked at the face one by one, accounting for two of them.

But what I didn't expect was that tortoiseshell divination was also counted. Of course, the tortoise shell is also white, but I don't know if it is a natural white tortoise shell.

Not only tortoise shells, but I even saw a white long-pole grass on the table, and strangely enough, the leaves of this grass were also white.

The white-robed Taoist shook his head and knocked on the tortoise shell, and after a while, as soon as his hand was forced, the round tortoise shell immediately collapsed, and it was divided into six pieces.

I wondered in my heart, the original method of divination using tortoise shells should have burned tortoise shells with fire, right?

"Tsk, old sir, you haven't done anything good in your life!"

When he said this, the old man who looked very imposing was stunned for a moment, and then slapped the table and said, "Master Nan, I respect your reputation, don't give me nonsense!"

The old man's words had a strong air of menace in them.

The white-robed Taoist surnamed Nan?

What is this last name?

If it's Nangong, it's reasonable.

Then I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there really was the surname Nan.

Nan Dao Chang obviously didn't take the old man's threat to heart, but laughed: "It's really boring here, it's better to play chess with the old guy!"

"Old gentleman, judging from the tortoise shell, your life may be coming to an end!"

The old man's face changed immediately.

Before Nandaoren's words were finished, suddenly, out of nowhere, a young man dressed in black came out.

This young man was also dressed in a Taoist robe, and after squeezing into the crowd, without saying a word, he picked up the old man with extraordinary momentum and threw it aside.

He himself came to the white stone table and stared at the white-robed Taoist without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, let's all disperse today, close the stall!"

When the white-robed Taoist saw the appearance of this young man, his face was also a little unnatural.

I felt that something was wrong, the practitioners were all very aware, and I felt at this time that I absolutely could not offend the two of them.

Just as the crowd sighed and was about to disperse, the old man who had been thrown off stood firm and walked over again.

"You young man, don't you have a tutor, why are you so ruthless, this matter is not over!"

The old man said as he went to grab the young man's shoulder.

However, when he made eye contact with the black-robed young man, his hand suddenly stopped in the air, as if he saw something that frightened him.

"Forget it, old man, what do you have to worry about with one of his children, and besides, won't he have to pay for what he did?"

After the white-robed Taoist finished speaking, the young man snorted coldly, ignoring the white-robed Taoist or the stiff old man, and turned around and left after pulling the things on the table.

Judging from the momentum of this young man's appearance, this should not happen in reality, but in some extremely high shame/shame/degree.

Before leaving, the young man dressed in black looked at me, and I felt that my body did not seem to be my own.

I seemed to have lost my body, floating in the void.

Although I have already determined that there is something wrong with the white-robed Daoist, it is likely that it is an immortal god hiding in the human world, but with this experience now, I no longer have doubts.

The white-robed Taoist smiled at me, I instantly returned to normal, and just as I was about to say something, I saw the white-robed Taoist wave his hand at me, signaling me not to say anything, and I followed the young man Shi Shiran away.

Although I felt back to normal, I watched the white-robed Taoist walk away, and when I wanted to move, I realized that I still couldn't move.

It wasn't until the white-robed Daoist and the young man were completely gone that I returned to normal.

It wasn't just me who recovered, but also the old man who wanted to reach out and grab the young man.

Standing with his hands stretched out for a long time, the old man had just returned to normal, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden, and the sweat on his head kept dripping down.

Although he was a little depressed, no matter how I looked at it, there was no danger, and I was so uneasy that I didn't dare to stay here, so I left here with the crowd.

When I walked out of the pedestrian street and sat in a car, I realized that I was also soaked in sweat.

(End of chapter)