Back in Pengmen, I put aside the affairs of the Demon King.

This is no longer something that my little yin can solve.

Little Lori doesn't seem to be going to be helped, after all, she won't entrust us with things if she has a way.

can only rely on Ma Xiaoling.

But for Ma Xiaoling, because of a paper ball from the blind uncle, I always have a grudge against her in my heart.

I felt like my brain was a mess, there were so many things I didn't know and I desperately needed someone to answer for me.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the brain will blow up and become a headless fly.

called Lao Cui, but no one answered, sent a message, and no one answered.

called Xiao Lori, and the reply she got was "I can't find this person".

Isn't this an international joke?

She is Meng Po, the daughter of the Lord of Huangquan Dao, a lawless existence in the underworld.

Is there no such person?

It seems that there is only one possibility, something happened to little Lori.

As soon as this thought came to me, I had doubts in my mind.

Could it be that something is wrong with the underworld again?

But even if something big happens to the underworld, it's not something I can control.

Can a single wave form a storm in the ocean?

At this moment, I felt more and more that the blind old man was very unusual, and the timing of his appearance was too coincidental.

Since he left me the address on that piece of paper, I guess I should have asked me to find him.

He saved my life and will not hurt me.

So I decided to go to him and solve many of my doubts.

Of course, I also went with half-believers.

It's daytime, and those artistic ghosts are resting, and not long after Ma Xiaoling came back, she was dragged by Han Feifei to dye her nails.

Han Feifei had already taken the remaining two Yin Yuan Pills, and at this time, she could not only walk freely in the sun, but also her yin soul was condensed, looking like an ordinary person, but her body was very cold.

I closed the door and rode an electric car to Yuming Street.

Come to xxx alley.

I was stopped by a talkative old lady with a basket of vegetables.

She said enthusiastically: "Young man, you are also here to tell fortunes to the blind man, right?" ”

Blind man? Fortune teller?

Could it be that the blind old man is a fortune teller?

I smiled and said, "Auntie, is No. 36 XXX Hutong, Yuming Street, here?" ”

The aunt smiled: "That's right, that's it, the young man sees that you are very fresh, you must be famous for coming here to tell fortunes, right?" Let's go, Aunt will take you there. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the handlebars of my electric car and led me to a black wooden door.

I knocked on the door three times, waited a few seconds, and knocked twice.

There was a soft thud from inside.

The aunt pushed the door in.

The yard is small but clean, with a few bamboos planted in the corners of the walls, surrounded by half-foot-high bricks.

An old man in black with sunglasses was sitting on a recliner.

It was the blind old man who had brought me out of the Prison Circle earlier.

The aunt walked up to his side and said with a smile: "Blind man, I'm here to bring you business." ”

The blind old man didn't speak, but took out a five-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the aunt.

The aunt smiled and held the money in her hand, walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Young man, the blind man is very accurate in fortune telling, once-"

"Remember to close the door before you go."

The blind old man interrupted her, his voice a little hoarse.

The aunt closed her mouth very interestingly and left with a smile.

My heart was full of heart, no wonder I was so enthusiastic, it turned out that there was a benefit to take.

The blind old man said, "Are you here to tell fortunes?" ”

"No, I'm here to repay you for saving your life, and by the way, I want to ask you something."

The blind old man smiled, did not speak, and took off his sunglasses.

I was horrified.

His left eye was as red as an agate, but his right eye was hollow.

The whole face looks terrifying.

"Blind man, your eyes?"

The blind old man pointed to his left eye and said, "This is innate, and it can see many, many things clearly." ”

Then he pointed to his right eye and said, "This eye was gouged out by life." ”

Yes?

Digged by life?

A brutal and bloody picture suddenly came to my mind.

"The person who gouged out my eyes is called Qi Ying."

What the?

Qi Ying? My grandfather?

I broke out in a cold sweat.

I didn't expect my grandfather to have such a deep hatred with him.

Am I not a descendant of his enemies in his eyes?

But why did he save me in the first place?

My feet had involuntarily moved backwards.

The blind old man snorted coldly and said, "If you go out of this door, not only will you die, but your grandfather will also die, and there are many, many people and things that will die because of you." ”

I was stunned.

Looking at his extremely serious expression, he said, "Why? ”

The blind man pointed to a damp four stools in the corner of the wall and said, "Bring it here and sit down." ”

I hesitated, but finally obeyed him.

Carrying a small stool, he sat next to him with some trepidation.

He stretched out his hand like dead wood and stroked my face, and said with a look of compassion: "The last time I saw you, you were still an infant baby, and more than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and you have grown so big, it is really a sight for people to grow old." ”

"Blind man, your eyes?"

Since he saw me when I was young, I think he must be an old acquaintance with my grandfather, and since it is an old acquaintance, why did my grandfather gouge out his eyes?

My grandfather was not a vicious man.

Could it be that there is something hidden here?

The blind old man said in a deep voice: "I asked your grandfather to dig up ••••••"

"Huh? Why? ”

At this time, it was no longer a shock, but a huge shock.

It turned out that he took the initiative to let his grandfather gouge out his eyes, how could anyone in the world be like this?

Could it be that the situation was so special that it had to be done?

The blind old man sighed and said, "If I hadn't let him gouge out my eyes at that time, then he and I would have to die•••••• the way for a strong man to break his wrist to survive." ”

I wondered, "What was that happen?" Did you encounter any unexpected situations? ”

A strong man who breaks his wrist to survive must be in a dilemma, when he is a Jedi, otherwise how can he have such courage?

However, the blind man didn't seem to want to tell me what was going on, so he changed the subject and said, "Don't you have a lot to ask me?" Let's talk about it. ”

Depend on.

This is a doubt left for me, but I'm here to solve it.

"That, uncle, what do you mean by you telling me to be careful with the women around me?"

"Save you."

"Help me? Could it be that Ma Xiaoling will harm me? ”

But why did she hurt me?

I've made an alliance with her.

It's incomprehensible.

The blind old man said: "This Ma Xiaoling should be from the Warlock Ma family, right?" ”

I nodded.

Ma Xiaoling said that she was a member of the Ma family, a family of warlocks, and I also got confirmation from the judge Lao Cui.

There should be nothing wrong with it.

The blind old man said: "As far as I know, not a single person left in the Ma family has participated in the attack on the underworld. ”

"What? Are you all involved? Doesn't this mean that this Ma Xiaoling is a fish that slipped through the net from the underworld? ”

The blind old man sneered: "She is not a fish that slipped through the net, to be precise, she was deliberately released." ”

"Deliberately released? What is the purpose? ”

My back was already sweaty.

I vaguely felt that this was a big conspiracy.

The blind old man said: "Naturally, it is to deal with us. ”

"Against us? Why do I get more confused the more I listen? Do you mean me, and you? ”

"No, there are many others, and by that I mean our kind of people."

"And who are our people?"

"Leave that for later."

Depend on.

It's like killing people with a blunt knife when you speak inexplicably.

I looked at the blind old man opposite rather unhappily, thought for a while, and said, "Ma Xiaoling said that their Ma family was framed by someone to rashly attack the underworld, what is going on?" Did you know that you always know? ”

The blind old man said, "How could I not know? Their invasion of the underworld by the five great families was planned by me. ”

"What? Did you plan it? Did I hear me right? ”

I stood up and looked at the blind man incredulously.

The family of the five great warlocks, a family of more than 100 dead soldiers, that is, more than 500 dead soldiers, in other words, more than 500 lives, were wiped out, and they had to be violently corpsed in the underworld for a thousand years.

It is rumored that the torture of violent corpses has been around since ancient times, and it is rumored that the feet of the violent corpse are off the ground and suspended in the air, and the person is dead, but he is experiencing the pain of the moment of death all the time.

What a cruel thing it is.

A thousand years of violent corpses.

You have to go through that kind of pain every moment and every second, and the cycle is endless.

I suddenly felt that the blind old man in front of me not only had a terrifying face, but also an extremely dark heart.

"Huh."

The blind old man looked at me lightly and said, "What? Do you sympathize with them? ”

I bowed my head and didn't speak.

If you don't sympathize, that's fake.

"And what are you doing this for?"

That's more than 500 lives, and it's still a very rare warlock.

There is definitely no small purpose and intention in doing this.

The blind old man said lightly: "What is the purpose? It's very simple, test the waters, for so many years - I calculated, since the Eastern Han Dynasty, the underworld has been like a pool of stagnant water, too calm, calm and palpitating, which has threatened people like us, so I want to break the peace. ”

Our kind of people again?

No need to ask, he won't tell.

So I can only change the question.

"What's in the tent?"