Chapter 270: Gathering

"I said great writer, this place is not simple, are you sure you are talking about this place?" Saigao's fingers gently wrapped around the pink silk scarf on his chest, and his playful eyes faintly scanned the complicated strange stone exhibition site, and his seemingly lazy expression hid an unprecedented seriousness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What did you find?" Fu Bo, who had been looking left and right and pretending not to know Saigao, stopped and turned around cautiously, purple lace tights, white hip leather pants, bright silk scarf, and silver handbag...... When this outfit came into view again, Fu Bo couldn't help but take half a step back and widen the distance between him and Saigao.

"This place is strange, my consciousness is suppressed, and my perception can't detect three meters ......" Saigao pursed his lips, his lazy gaze swept from the crowd, and his tone revealed a trace of seriousness that Fu Bo had never seen before.

"You mean ......"

"Well, there are people here, or something that limits my perception, so that my perception stays at the level of ordinary people, that is to say, now I am no different from you except for looking at the surrounding situation with my eyes." Saigao reminded in a solemn whisper, his footsteps moved lightly, and he slowly leaned into Fu Bo, and his slender fingers held Fu Bo without a trace.

"It's ...... here" Saigao's words made Fu Bo vigilant, and his gaze quickly skimmed over the flow of people.

"Maybe it's a guy's ability, or maybe it's ......," Saigao's gaze stayed on the strangely shaped and materialized stones on the booth in the distance, "or it could be something." ”

"What about the others? Except for perception? ”

"Nothing else, but you see, there's nothing unusual about the people around, it's clearly aimed at the Protectors, are you sure we have to be here?" Sai Gao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his body naturally leaned into Fu Bo for another point.

"I can't say why, but my gut tells me that there's going to be something going on here, and ...... What are your hands doing? Fu Bo frowned and explained, but before he finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed, and he stared at his right hand angrily, and in his right palm, a slender white palm was lying quietly and harmoniously.

"What happened to my hand?" Saigao raised his right hand in surprise and raised it to his eyes in confusion.

"I said left hand......" Fu Bo suppressed his anger, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

"Left hand? Oh, it's not like you're in danger. Saigao smiled softly, his soft waist swaying in the wind, and the hollowed-out lace tights looked like there were no bones.

"Let it go!" Fu Bo's forehead was bruised.

"I hate it, I won't get pregnant if I hold my hand......" Saigao looked at Fu Bo charmingly, and withdrew his left hand extremely reluctantly, before that, his weak fingers did not forget to scratch Fu Bo's palm playfully.

The sour numbness from the palm of his hand made Fu Bo tremble, his internal organs turned over the river and the sea, and he wiped his palms on his pants vigorously, Fu Bo turned around angrily, but he happened to face a middle-aged couple with strange expressions not far away.

"They forget about it very quickly...... They will soon forget...... They will soon forget ......" Fu Bo kept muttering like a dream, and walked towards the convention and exhibition center with a decadent expression, and behind him, Saigao smiled shyly at the obviously frightened middle-aged couple, like a shy little daughter-in-law, obediently followed behind Fu Bo, the buttocks wrapped in white leather pants shook in three steps, and the thin waist embellished with pink silk scarves took two steps and one slow, graceful, light, gentle, and weak......

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"I said, Brother Thousand Faces, are you sure that the person we asked you to find is in this place?" At the other entrance of the venue, Tianyan sat quietly in a wheelchair, sighing into the phone with a strange expression.

"What's wrong? What's the problem? Qianmian said in a puzzled tone on the phone, according to the information he obtained, the Chen Quan that Li Huaibei and Tianyan were looking for had indeed entered this strange stone exhibition two hours ago, and the information showed that they had not come out. Could it be that his subordinates have also lost their eyes?

"It's nothing, I'll make sure, okay, thank you." Tianyan sighed helplessly and casually stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

"It seems that Thousand Faces doesn't know." Li Huaibei, who was pushing the wheelchair, spoke solemnly.

"Looks like we've caught a big fish." Tianyan elegantly arranged the hem of her skirt and leaned gently into the wheelchair.

"Are you sure you want to go in with me?" Li Huaibei glanced at the noisy crowd, and his tone showed a hint of worry, which can block the perception of the Holy Order, which is not something that a cat or a dog can do.

"Or else? Will you send me home first? Let's go. A smile appeared on Tianyan's calm face, and he gently put away the blank note in his palm.

Shielding Perception ...... Could it be you?

Li Huaibei pursed his lips helplessly and pushed the wheelchair forward. But as soon as he opened his legs, the eye of heaven in the wheelchair gently knocked on the armrest.

"What's wrong?" Li Huaibei stopped.

"Over there......" Tianyan didn't look up, but raised his tender white finger and pointed in the direction to the left of the entrance.

"Over there?"

"There's a green channel over there...... I'm disabled......"

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The strange stone exhibition, to put it bluntly, is a jade exhibition. And jade, is considered jewelry, but now many people prefer to classify it as cultural toys, such a large-scale cultural exhibition will naturally spawn a series of cultural heritage incidental industries in the surrounding area, such as the brand that Li Yiming is eyeing now......

"Divination, fortune telling."

Black on white, unpretentious, simple and clear, rich in special cultural connotation and national feelings. This is a street stall, two low stools and a white flag, in front of the stall sat a swarthy short and fat man, a shabby Chinese Hanfu, holding a string of half-hung porcelain Xingyue Bodhi, from a distance, it really looks like that.

What made Li Yiming stop and stay was not because of the stall owner's appearance, but because of the white flag......

This is a signboard...... Li Yiming has seen ...... Xiaodao Tong ......

"Why don't you go in first? Something happened to me, and I'll go in and look for you later. Glancing at Wu Jia and Lin Lu, who were keeping a strange distance in front of him, Li Yiming hesitated. At the beginning, the mysterious little Taoist boy broke through the sky with a word, leaving a deep impression on him, and when he saw this signboard again, Li Yiming couldn't help but step forward, but it involved a wide range of things, and it was really inconvenient to take two girls.

"Do you have a problem?" Wu Jia subconsciously glanced at the absent-minded Lin Lu, and found that the other party was also at a loss, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Lin Lu didn't know what the origin was, and this invitation said that she really got it. After arriving at the agreed place today, I didn't see Lin Lu, Wu Jia secretly rejoiced for a while, who knew that when she arrived at the scene, Lin Lu was already waiting at the door early.

"Is it a long time?" Lin Lu came back from her thoughts, and looked at Li Yiming cautiously, she knew more about Li Yiming's situation than Wu Jia, and she also knew that there were many things that she couldn't interfere with.

"It won't be long, and it won't be delayed." Li Yiming replied calmly.

"Okay, then I'll go shopping first." Lin Lu nodded politely, glanced at the direction behind him, and the two figures in the crowd understood and walked forward quickly. Since Li Yiming spoke directly, he didn't want to be followed, so his subordinates who secretly accompanied him naturally had to break up.

"Then call us." Wu Jia also smiled gently, it was not that she didn't want to stay, but that Lin Lu had already spoken, and if she proposed to go together, it would be unsympathetic.

Li Yiming took out his mobile phone and shook it, turned around Mu Ran, and walked straight to the fortune-telling stall.

"He went to fortune telling? Could it be that it is ......" Wu Jia didn't go far, and after noticing Li Yiming's direction, the ghost envoy glanced at Lin Lu beside him.

"Fortune telling?" Humpty Black Dumpty saw a customer come to the door, and his half-squinted eyes opened slightly.

"Hmm." Li Yiming's eyes locked on the other party's face, and slowly sat down on the small square stool.

The breath is vain...... Is it a deliberate disguise?

"Marriage? Or is it a future? Humpty Black Dumpty took a deep breath and kept his voice as low as he could, his flat tone sounding a little pretendedly deep.

"Future." Li Yiming glanced at the signboard beside him and spoke calmly again.

"Hmm......" The short black fat man straightened up, making his round body look more erect. Write down your name and date of birth. ”

Taking the small note handed over by the short black fat man, Li Yiming didn't think about it, and honestly wrote his name and birthday on it.

"Do you know what time it is?" The short black fat man glanced at the note in Li Yiming's hand.

"Six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay." The short black fat man nodded slightly, picked up the note and looked at it seriously.

As the short black fat man thought, Li Yiming's mind also became serious, the other party was full of flaws, although he looked like an ordinary person on the outside, but since this signboard was right......

Hehe, have you seen fewer ordinary people? For example, Mama Wu......

When he mentioned his mind, Li Yiming's perception involuntarily probed towards the other party, but in the next moment, Li Yiming's pupils shrank, and the shock in his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

Limited perception? Divine consciousness suppressed?

Such a feeling has never been felt since awakening, and the person in front of him ......

"Hmm......" The short black fat man nodded in a deep voice again, Li Yiming observed him again, he was naturally secretly observing Li Yiming, and after discovering the slight changes in Li Yiming's face, the short black fat man was also nervous.

"Ah......" The short black dumpty man sighed softly, and as if no one was around, he pulled out a metal object the size of a textbook from under the small square stool.

"What is this?" Li Yiming's gaze shifted to the object with the other party's movements.

Tablet?

At the same time that Li Yiming was surprised, the short black and fat man skillfully opened the screen lock and clicked on an app called "I Ching Bagua", and his fat fingers operated quickly on it, but the sanctimony on his face did not diminish at all.

"You use this fortune teller?" Seeing that the other party was seriously inputting the information he had just written, Li Yiming couldn't help but speak.

(Sorry for the long wait!) ）