After two minutes, all the cracks healed again and the pain was gone.

Yang Qiu let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "I'll just say it's nothing. The side effects of the Li family's later hand decision are nothing more than that. The smile that had been lost for a long time resurfaced on his face. Self-confidence is also condensed in the eyes.

But at this moment, a strange light sound echoed, poof, the internal organs ruptured, and countless blood rushed out of the crack like water that opened the floodgates, tearing the crack bigger and bigger, and doubled in the blink of an eye. Subsequently, the same situation occurred in other regions. The pain is getting more and more intense. A feeling of nausea flooded into my mind.

"Wow!"

Yang Qiu couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood. A pungent smell of blood filled the air. Blood stained a large patch of clothing.

Wu Chenjun rushed back, patted his back worriedly, and asked anxiously, "Hey, how are you? Are you alright? Hey, don't you die! You saved my life." My eldest brother can show you Magatama to prove that you must have saved him. You've saved each of our two brothers once. I want to repay this kindness. Don't die! Cheer up!

Yang Qiu looked at him weakly, only to feel a threat from death approaching at a flying speed, sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "Do you have to exchange identities with Wu Chenjun again?" He took a deep breath and asked, "If I don't die, you will die." Aren't you afraid?"

Wu Chenjun was stunned and looked at Yang Qiu incomprehensibly, but then came back to his senses, nodded with resolute eyes, and said, "Don't be afraid." If I could exchange my life for yours, I would be willing to sacrifice for you. ”

Yang Qiu looked at him in disbelief, staring at him deeply, suspecting that this was a lie, but seeing that his eyes were sincere and calm. As if he was lying, he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Wu Chenjun smiled indifferently and said, "You know I'm a fortune teller, right?"

Yang Qiu nodded.

Wu Chenjun said: "The profession of a fortune teller is similar to that of a doctor. Doctors exist to heal the sick and save the wounded, and so do us fortune tellers. It's just that the doctor saves the people of the present, and the fortune teller saves the people of the future. In other words, we help people calculate the blessings and misfortunes of life and death, and making money is only a part, more often it is to help everyone avoid danger and bad luck.

If I could save one more person, I would never think about sacrificing myself. Of course. Maybe not all fortune tellers think the same way as me, but that's what I do. What's more, my life was saved by you, if it weren't for you, I would have died in the hands of the fake Li Shuangbai. Now you're going to save yourself by risking my life, and I don't mind at all. ”

A warmth surged in my heart and spread to my limbs.

Yang Qiu couldn't help but be greatly moved, tremblingly held Wu Chenjun's hand, and said, "Thank you." Wu Chenjun, what you said to me today. I will never forget it for the rest of my life. If you have a chance to repay this kindness in the next life, I will definitely repay you well. ”

Wu Chenjun smiled and nodded.

A green light lit up in Yang Qiu's eyes and shot at Wu Chenjun's chest.

Wu Chenjun trembled slightly, only feeling that what he saw in front of him had changed. As if looking at himself in the mirror, he opened his mouth in disbelief and exclaimed, "This ......" but before he could finish his words, suddenly a strong sharp pain came from his limbs. Engulf him.

"Ahh

He screamed in pain, his whole body twitched uncontrollably, and blood spurted out of his mouth like boiling water. His face grew paler and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Yang Qiu couldn't bear to close his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

But at this moment, Wu Chenjun laughed, took a sharp breath, forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had surged to his throat, and said, "Engong." You don't have to feel too guilty and blame yourself. If you really feel sorry for me, then please grant me a small request. ”

Yang Qiu opened his eyes and said without hesitation: "You say." Whatever the request, I will definitely do it for you. I, Yang Qiu, promise you with my life. ”

Wu Chenjun held Yang Qiu's hand and said tremblingly, "Thank you." Thank you. My fiancée lives in ......" gave an address.

Yang Qiu silently took notes, nodded heavily, clenched his hand, and said, "Don't worry." I will definitely help her find a good family and let her marry. ”

Wu Chenjun smiled gratefully, showing a relieved expression, wanting to let go. But at this moment, a deep look of loss appeared on Yang Qiu's face.

Wu Chenjun was stunned, and said unexpectedly in his heart: "Why is he lost? If I feel sorry, I should feel guilty or blame myself." Loss will only happen when one's hopes are disappointed. Wait a minute. I'm dying, so to speak, his hope was pinned on me? What the hell is he pinning? Ah! It must be my arithmetic!"

Thinking of this, he finally grabbed Yang Qiu's hand and said, "Do you have anything else you want me to help you calculate?" If so, tell me what it is. I should have had time to do the arithmetic one more time before I lost my breath. Tell me quickly!" In the end, he shouted with all his strength, for fear that Yang Qiu would not hear it.

But this voice was still weak in Yang Qiu's ears, as if it was a soft whisper.

Yang Qiu's heart was pounding, and he was even more grateful, but seeing Wu Chenjun's facial features distorted, his expression was painful, and he was bleeding again, he really couldn't bear to let him desperately calculate a hexagram for himself in this situation, and said: "It's better to forget it......" But before he finished his word, he was interrupted halfway.

Wu Chenjun frowned and shouted loudly: "Say it quickly! What is it! I really want to help you." Are you going to let me die without turning a blind eye and die with regret?"

Yang Qiu was stunned, his mouth opened wide in disbelief, and he didn't know what to say, but then he came back to his senses, nodded heavily, and said seriously: "Okay." Then please help me calculate the whereabouts of a woman named Wu Tong. It was Wu Tong who was captured by a man named Chu Longyu. ”

Wu Chenjun nodded silently, and quickly pinched out a seal with his right hand. A faint light lit up on his fingertips, as if he was painting, drawing a strange pattern in the void around his palm. These patterns change in shape, sometimes in the form of a house, sometimes into a mountain, sometimes into a canyon.

Ten seconds later, the pattern is finally frozen in the shape of a lake. Wu Chenjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and struggled to squeeze out a pale smile. said, "Found it." It's in a glacial lake in the north, and the exact location is ......" said the address weakly.

Yang Qiu silently wrote down the address, hugged Wu Chenjun to his chest gratefully, and said, "Thank you." Thank you. ”

Wu Chenjun breathed a sigh of relief again. But at this moment, a bad premonition welled up in the bottom of my heart. His eyes widened in surprise, and he said strangely in his heart, "Strange! I have obviously completed the calculation for Eun Gong, and Eun Gong is also very grateful to me, and I also entrusted the matter of my fiancée to him. You should be able to close your eyes with peace of mind.

Why do I still feel uneasy? Why? It's been a long, long time since I've felt like my gut feeling. Right. It's my gut feeling. "The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong, and the more I feel that something is wrong, the more I want to find out. I didn't want to die with regret, but I found that the more I tried to figure it out, the more I didn't know how to figure it out, and I fell into deep confusion.

Yang Qiu put him quietly on the ground and said, "Wu Chenjun." Thank you. Rest in peace. I will definitely complete your explanation and help your fiancée find a good place to go. ”

Wu Chenjun nodded lightly, only to feel a tiredness that he had never felt before, and finally closed his eyes. But at that moment, a picture crossed my mind like a meteor piercing the night sky. He opened his eyes abruptly again and looked towards Yang Qiu's forehead. I saw that Yang Qiuyintang was black, and a cloud of black gas always gathered in the center of his eyebrows.

The more he looked, the more surprised he became, the more he looked at it, the more sure he became, and he quietly pinched a seal in his right hand and calculated it. Suddenly, he sat up anxiously, grabbed the shirt on Yang Qiu's chest tightly, and told him uneasily: "You must not have anything to do with the secret porcelain bowl." Secret porcelain bowls are not a good thing. The farther away you are from it, the better.

If you really can't stay away. Just destroy it. Don't let it stay with you intact. Otherwise, you'll lose your life in no time. I want you to live well, even if it's for me. Don't fail to value your life. Promise me!

Yang Qiu was stunned. Xin said: "Why did he suddenly talk about the secret porcelain bowl? Could it be that he calculated the future for me just now? If so, doesn't it mean that I will be harmed by the secret porcelain bowl in the future? But I am the guardian of the secret porcelain bowl clan." My mission is to protect the secret porcelain bowl from falling into the hands of others and from being destroyed.

But he told me to stay away from or destroy the secret porcelain bowl. Wouldn't that be contrary to the mission of my Guardian Clan?If you do this, you won't suffer even greater misfortune?" nodded as if he had realized something, and asked, "Is there a third way?" Master?"

Wu Chenjun's eyebrows trembled, his hands clenched tighter, and he shook his head and said categorically: "There is no third way. You can only be happy if you ruin it or get away from it. Otherwise, the secret porcelain bowl will push you into the terrible abyss. Promise me, promise me!"

Yang Qiu said hesitantly: "This ......" Before he finished speaking, with a bang, Wu Chenjun had already fallen to the ground, lost his breath, and couldn't help but feel guilty, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, master." If I don't know who I am, I can promise you. But now I can't really promise you. The fact that I'm a Guardian can't be changed in any way. I'm really sorry. ”

Wu Chenjun's eyes stared at him deadly, full of deep unwillingness.

Yang Qiu sighed regretfully, carried him under a tree, blasted a two-meter-long hole in the ground with his right hand, buried him in it, erected a tombstone with a broken sword, and then turned to leave. Suddenly, black gas rose from the tomb, condensed in the air at a height of one meter, and turned into a dark cloud, gathering but not dispersing.

Just as Yang Qiu stepped into the air and was about to leave, the dark clouds turned into Wu Chenjun's appearance, revealing a hideous smile, and pinched a seal with his left hand a little forward, and the broken sword on the tombstone flew up and rushed towards Yang Qiu. A cold light lit up on the blade, and the sound of whistling through the sky echoed back and forth.

Yang Qiu felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and moved five meters to the right. A broken sword grazed his cheek, and with a pop, it cut a breath across his face. A slight ache welled up, blood flowed like silk threads to his jaw, and a pungent bloody smell permeated all around.

Yang Qiu touched it, found that it was very viscous, and saw that it was blood, his angry face sank, and he looked back behind him.

But seeing that it was Wu Chenjun, he couldn't help but be stunned, opened his mouth wide in disbelief, not angry but happy, and said excitedly in his heart: "Wu Chenjun is alive?" As soon as his thoughts turned here, he immediately came back to his senses, his face changed, and his right hand slapped forward fiercely, saying, "I remember." I used the Li family to fight before exchanging identities. Therefore, there will also be doppelgangers. You are a fake. ”

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed. Before the fake Wu Chenjun could react to what was going on, he was bombarded by a powerful gang qi, and with a bang, it exploded into smithereens, turning into countless black gases, which spread all around.

Yang Qiu saw that they had a tendency to gather again, and slapped his right hand again.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, I saw that the black qi was dispersing, getting lighter and weaker, less and less, and could no longer condense, Yang Qiu finally nodded with satisfaction, turned around and flew in the direction where Wu Chenjun's fiancée was in the distance.

Three days later, a white light stopped over a small village at the foot of a mountain, turning into the appearance of a person, it was Yang Qiu. He lowered his head and swept the houses under his feet, and saw that one of the houses was exactly the same as Wu Chenjun's description, so he flew down excitedly, stopped outside the door, knocked lightly, and said, "Is anyone there?"

"Who?" came a lovely female voice.

Yang Qiu heard that the voice was a little familiar, and couldn't help but be stunned, and whispered: "It can't be someone I know again, right?" But then he came back to his senses and said self-deprecatingly: "How can it be so coincidental." Shaking his head, he replied, "Hello." Please open the door. I am a friend of Master Wu Chenjun Wu. ”

"Oh. He's not here, isn't he? Go back. I don't know when I'll be back. When he comes back, I'll let him go back to you." The voice inside replied calmly.

Yang Qiu knocked on the door again and said, "Hello." Please open the door, okay? I'm a friend of Master Wu Chenjun Wu. He was the one who asked me to be here. I'm actually here for you. ”

"Squeak!"

The door opened from the inside. A delicate girl's face poked out of it, it was a beautiful woman. The beautiful woman frowned and said in disbelief, "You're here to find me? We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

Yang Qiu looked at the familiar face in front of him blankly, and said in surprise and joy: "Li Xiaoyu, are you Li Xiaoyu!?" (to be continued......)