"Who are you?"

Su Lige didn't move, his hands and knees still maintained the posture just now.

The person behind her, she could hear from the voice, was the old man who was pestering her to tell the fortune.

But at this time, the girl who was following him was gone.

"Poor Road Calls for a ......"

"Okay, I don't want to talk about it."

Su Lige was very irritable in his heart now, and he impatiently interrupted what he wanted to say.

"Yo, I thought you were hard-hearted, why did you start blaming yourself?"

The old man walked over with a smile on his face, grabbed the chicken leg that had fallen on the ground, and gnawed on it without being dirty.

On the other side, the little girl had already fainted.

"Why did you kill her?"

The old man said as he gnawed on the chicken bone with relish.

"Why did you let me come?"

Su Lige didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"I didn't let you kill her."

Interestingly, the old man reluctantly threw the leftover chicken bones into the bonfire, wiped his hands on the shabby robe, and sat opposite her like Su Lige.

"Let's do the math."

Su Lige glanced at him lightly, in fact, she was not as calm as she seemed on the surface.

Countless unheard of possibilities are like a huge net, and she is even a little breathless when she is caught in it.

If it weren't for her strong self-control, she would have collapsed.

"What does the girl want? Marriage? ”

Hearing the fortune telling, the old man nodded with interest, took out a pair of dirty lottery holders, a pair of dominoes and some paper and ink, and spread them all out in front of him.

"Pick one, lottery, fortune telling, or word test?"

"The past!"

Su Lige's beautiful eyes fell on him word by word, wanting to see something from his reaction.

I don't know why, she always felt that this old man seemed to be able to see through her rebirth, and she also knew all the doubts in her heart.

"Haha~ It's interesting, I don't want to be in the past, don't ask about the past, is the past you think you think is really what you think? Why do you ask so much? ”

The old man laughed, put away the things in front of him, and said:

"Since you ask this, the old man can only send you a few words, but this hexagram can't be counted.

The past life is the present life, and the present life is the past;

No one bears you, but you bear others;

A paper marriage has accumulated for several lifetimes,

No more exquisite, no more.

If you ask where the origin goes, the world will look for the past. ”

"I don't understand."

Su Lige's eyes flashed, was he saying that there was nothing wrong with Ye Mang's approach? Who the hell is this old man?

He knew something!

But how did he know? Is it just by fortune-telling?

She had never heard of such a thing as divination in her previous life, and she had not come into contact with any hexagram masters on the Xuanji Continent.

Those hexalists who walk the rivers and lakes are just some liars. How can the Mandate of Heaven be calculated!

"Then let's test the word."

The old man smiled slightly, opened the things he had just put away again, and spread them out in front of her, but this time he only took out pen and ink and put it in front of her.

Su Lige nodded, picked up the pen, and with a wave of his big hand, he crossed the paper and wrote the word "one".

"What do you want to measure?"

Hearing this, Su Lige slowly lowered his gaze to the little girl who was unconscious on the side, and said:

"Test me, test her."