Chapter 280, Divination

"Do you really want to ask this question?"

"Is there anything strange?"

"No, it's just that it's too simple, and it really makes me feel a little weird." The soothsayer said.

"You should have an idea of your own, do you really want to ask this?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Lan Xun's face, and it was evident that he hesitated, indeed, as the soothsayer who looked very suspicious had said.

He already had an idea ...... his mind.

"So, I'll change the question......."

"What is my dream?" Lan Xun asked about his dreams.

I don't know why, looking at this suspicious soothsayer, a feeling welled up in his heart that he could trust this person.

It's amazing, it's like a partner you know.

I guess it's just his delusion.

"Dreams?" The soothsayer seemed to get the question he wanted, and he smiled.

"Do you want me to interpret my dreams...... Coincidentally, I'm good at this kind of thing. So said the soothsayer.

"Can you ask me what kind of dreams you had?" The soothsayer asked.

"I saw the sky become hollow, and the earth a wasteland." Lan Xun said.

The soothsayer nodded, took out a golden coin from his pocket and pushed it to Lan Xun.

Lan Xun looked at the gold coin in front of him and looked at the soothsayer with a little doubt.

"About Your Dream ......"

"I only have one word for you, the erased existence will disappear, but the erased traces will not disappear."

The soothsayer said mysteriously.

Lan Xun's expression froze slightly, and he narrowed his eyes, unable to understand the meaning of the soothsayer's words.

"I'll give you this gold coin, just take it as a gift from me." So said the soothsayer.

Lan Xun looked at the gold coin in front of him, picked it up from the table, and put it in the palm of his hand, there was nothing special about it, and there was nothing strange about it.

It doesn't seem to be a gold coin of pure gold, and I don't know what it is made of.

"Don't worry, this is just a gold coin that ordinary people will summon good luck, and there is nothing special about it." The soothsayer explained a sentence.

Although he wanted to ask about the meaning of that sentence, the soothsayer probably wouldn't tell him anything.

This sentence touched him deeply, although it didn't make him cheerful directly, but it made him seem to notice something.

It seemed like he was supposed to have some duty on him, but it seemed like there was something he had to guard, though he couldn't remember it at all.

However, there is still a little trace in his heart.

So, as long as you follow the traces, you can always find what he has forgotten.

Lan Xun stood up, put the gold coin in his hand into his pocket, and walked towards the entrance of the alley, without meaning to ask the third question.

Rather, he couldn't find what to ask in the third question.

There are still doubts in my mind, but those doubts are not questions that should be asked of others, and we must come up with our own answers.

He still understands this truth himself.

The soothsayer watched Lan Xun leave, his golden eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, and he didn't murmur a little unpleasantly until Lan Xun completely left the alley.

"Alas, it's really going to make people, hurry up and go home."

The golden glow flashed, and along with the table, the soothsayer disappeared into the alley as if it had not existed in the first place.

………………

Lan Xun pushed open the door and returned to his home, walking through the entrance, the hall was empty, of course, it would be strange if there were people.

Lan Xun glanced around the hall and felt a subtle abnormality, but he didn't know where the abnormality came from.

Lan Xun frowned, shook his head again, and just sat on the sofa, this is his home, how could anything bad happen.

Sitting on the sofa, in a peaceful environment, Lan Xun couldn't help but think of the soothsayer's words, thinking about what the meaning of the words was.

"Maybe that soothsayer really has real skills."

Lan Xun thought to himself, at least the suspicious soothsayer had really given him clues and had an introduction to explain the dream.

Although, he didn't understand the "deep meaning" of the words at all.

Lan Xun exhaled, closed his eyes, and thought wildly about the meaning of that sentence in his mind, what exactly was the "remaining trace"?

Before you know it, time flies by, and the sun hides in the house, and the residual afterglow ignites the clouds.

"Goo-goo."

There was a noisy sound in his stomach, Lan Xun opened his eyes, and after thinking about it for an afternoon, he didn't think of any residual traces.

After all, he didn't know what the "trace" was, so it couldn't be that there was something wrong with his memory.

"Let's go cook first." Lan Xun muttered and stood up, and at that moment, a vicious chill invaded his back.

It's like having a pair of eyes like an eagle, looking at him.

Lan Xun turned his head violently, and all he saw was the white wall, and there was no way to see at all.

The chill gradually faded, and Lan Xun slowly exhaled: "Is it my delusion?"

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it deeply, just thought it was his own illusion, but Lan Xun took a deep look behind him, not knowing what he was thinking.

I walked into the kitchen and started to cook dinner, and I naturally had to cook alone when I lived alone.

………………

Is that my "mission goal"? It's a bit rubbish. A pitch-black figure looked at Lan Xun in the kitchen and said to the other end of the communicator.

"He's just an ordinary person who hasn't even set foot on the 'transcendent road', why should I make a move?" The dark figure said with some dissatisfaction.

"What you're going to do is not kill him, you're going to contain him." The other end of the communicator warned him.

"Containment? This teenager? ”

"That's right, he's an extremely important 'seed', and you can't hurt him."

Hearing this, the pitch-black figure glanced at Lan Xun with a little puzzlement, could this young man say that it was ......

"I see."

………………

Time blink by the eye, and it's the next day.

Lan Xun got up from the bed, opened his eyes, got dressed, finished breakfast, left the house, carried a somewhat large gray bag, and walked out into the street.

"It's impossible to skip school today."

Lan Xun walked towards the school and walked into the alley, and it seemed that the suspicious soothsayer was really not there in the middle of nowhere.

Shaking his head, Lan Xun continued to walk forward, and as he walked, Lan Xun suddenly stopped, and a helpless look appeared on his face.

"Can you let me pass?"

Looking at the black figure in front of him, Lan Xun asked.

"No, you can't."

The pitch-black figure looked at Lan Xun and replied.