Outside the hotel, there was a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road, one wearing a gray Taoist robe, and in front of him was a torn newspaper with a jar of bamboo sticks.

It's a very simple fortune teller.

The fortune teller looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old.

"Hey, the fortune teller is still here. When Song Chuchu saw the fortune teller, he was suddenly a little excited.

Chen Hao glanced at the fortune teller: "What's the matter, do you know him?"

"When my senior sister and I first arrived here, I was idle and bored, so I went to him to tell his fortune, he said that he was the heir of Guiguzi, but what about God, and then I asked him to calculate when I and you will be able to meet, guess what?"

"Can't guess. Chen Hao shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe, he said that as long as I am sincere, you and I will be able to meet soon, and as a result, you and I will really meet soon. Song Chuchu said happily: "So, this fortune teller is very spiritual, and it is very likely that he is really the heir of Guiguzi." ”

Chen Hao looked at Song Chuchu as if he was a fortune teller who admired him very much, and he was really a little speechless.

The fortune teller was obviously a panacea.

What do you mean by being sincere and able to meet soon?

Pay attention to the words 'you are sincere'.

If you meet, it means that you are sincere, and if you don't meet, it is because you are 'not sincere'.

For this kind of answer, Chen Hao could only 'hehe'.

However, Song Chuchu seemed to believe in the fortune teller, and pulled Chen Hao: "Husband, husband, you also go and do the math, I tried it, it's very smart." ”

"But, I don't know what I'm going to be?" Chen Hao shrugged.

Song Chuchu thought for a while: "Otherwise, how about you count the bad luck of our trip to the secret realm of the King of Jiuhua Mountain this time?"

"Chu Chu, you also want to enter the secret realm of the King of the Earth and accept the inheritance?" Chen Hao looked at Song Chuchu in surprise.

"yes, yes, what's wrong? If I miss this opportunity, I'll have to wait ten years, I can't wait that long. Song Chuchu looked at Chen Hao curiously with big eyes.

"Although it is said that the secret realm of the King of the Earth can be entered by people below the Heavenly Realm, but under normal circumstances, those who enter are masters of the Innate Great Perfection, little wife, tell me, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

When Chen Hao left the Medicine Master Secret Realm, Song Chuchu's cultivation had just stepped into the innate realm, and it had only been almost a month, Chen Hao believed that even if her cultivation talent was obtained, it would be impossible to break through several levels and be able to do something with the people of the Innate Great Perfection, right?

"It's late in the morning. Song Chuchu said proudly.

"You actually broke through from the early stage of innate to the late stage of innate stage, it seems that you haven't wasted your cultivation this month. Chen Hao nodded: "However, even if you want to enter there in the late congenital stage, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous." ”

"But I still have a trick to save my life, if I release it, it's no problem to beat you ten. Song Chuchu said with a thief's smile.

"Oh, what's the trick?"

"I won't tell you. ”

Song Chuchu grabbed Chen Hao's arm again: "Oh, husband, you just go and count it, it's very smart." ”

Chen Hao saw that Song Chuchu's interest was so high, and he didn't want to ruin her interest, so he agreed to go over and calculate: "By the way, Brother Win, why don't you go over and play together?"

Win Reborn smiled and nodded.

The three of them quickly crossed the street.

"Guys, I don't know which of you counts first. The fortune teller held a broken fan in his hand, fanned it gently, and after glancing at Chen Hao and the others, he said.

"Brother Win, you come first. Chen Hao said politely.

"Haha, I'll come first, I'll come first. ”

The fortune teller put down the fan and looked at Ying Rebirth: "I don't know what this boss wants to count?"

Win Reborn didn't even think about it, just said: "Help me calculate when I will be able to break through that prison." ”

"Good. The fortune teller nodded.

First, he handed over a piece of paper and a brush: "Write your birthday here." ”

Ying Chongsheng took the pen and paper, the brush was dipped in ink, and soon he wrote the eight characters of his birthday on the paper.

The fortune teller didn't look at his birthday, and took the bamboo stick box again: "Come, smoke one." ”

Win Rebirth grabbed one out of it casually: "Help me solve it, help me see if it's signed or signed." ”

The fortune teller took the sign and glanced at it.

Just a glance, his face changed completely, he was calm and composed, Taishan ran to the top and his face was not colorful, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that his emotions were out of control.

Very nervous.

Immediately grab it and win the eight characters of the birthday written by rebirth, and compare it with the content on the bamboo stick.

Less than half a minute.

Wow!

The fortune teller took three steps back in fright, his face turned pale, and he stared at Win Reborn with a frightened face, and Win Reborn always looked at him with a smile.

"Impossible, impossible...... How is that possible?"

As if he was worried about what would be leaked, the fortune teller directly tore the birth date to shreds, and then all the shredded paper was stuffed into his mouth and swallowed it hard.

The corpse is destroyed!

"I'm sorry, I can't figure it out, I don't know anything, I didn't figure it out, don't come to me, don't come to me......" The fortune teller seemed to have seen a ghost, he didn't even want a stall, and ran away.

At this moment, Chen Hao and Song Chuchu felt strange.

"Ah, what do you say is wrong with him, he was fine before, but why is he suddenly scared like this?" Looking at the fortune teller who fled in the wilderness, Song Chuchu's mind was full of black lines.

Could it be that you have encountered a neuropathy?

Chen Hao wanted to say something, but Win Rebirth spoke first: "I think, this is not a fortune teller at all, it's purely a neuropathy with a problem in the head." ”

"Let's go, ignore him, let him sweep our Yaxing. ”

Chen Hao nodded.

Glancing at Win Rebirth again, he was always a smiling god ******** dragon, going to follow someone. Chen Hao immediately transmitted the message to the Demon Dragon.

Although the demon dragon was not by Chen Hao's side, his soul origin was in the mysterious seed in Chen Hao's body, as long as it was within a certain distance, Chen Hao could communicate with his soul.

"Childe, who are you tracking?"

"It's a fortune teller, and he's running into an alley not far from where we live, and you can keep an eye on him for me, and find out where he is, and I'll go and ask him myself in the evening." ”

Chen Hao didn't think the fortune teller could be a psychopath.

On the contrary, he also felt that the fortune teller had calculated something.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been scared of being like this all of a sudden.

Moreover, if he is a madman, there is no need to tear up the birth date of winning rebirth, and then swallow it in his stomach and destroy the corpse.

There is always a sign that the fortune teller may really know something.

(End of chapter)