"It's like this, and it feels like it's going to be complicated."

"You'll find out later," Zhang Fang said with a smile.

"Can we begin?" Suddenly, I don't know where the sound came from

Wei Huakai turned her head sharply and saw an old woman appear behind her.

"Ahh

Wei Huakai was startled and screamed.

"Shall we begin?" The old woman asked again.

"Grandma, that's him." Zhang Fangyi pointed at Wei Huakai and hurriedly replied.

"Okay, come on, young man, follow me." The old woman spoke

"Hmm," Wei Hua came back to her senses and nodded.

The old woman had a kind expression on her face, dressed in simple old clothes, and led Wei Huakai to a dark wooden table.

The old woman sat on the other side of the wooden table, reached out and patted the wooden chair beside her, motioning for Wei Huakai to sit down.

Wei Hua was a little apprehensive in her happiness, but with a kind of expectation, what exactly is fate and what will she do next.

Wei Huakai thought that he was a crematorium in the crematorium three days ago, and now he was forced to be involved in such an ancient and mysterious organization, what would the future be?

Wei Huakai was still looking forward to an unknown future in his mind, and four strips of white cloth and a brush soaked in gold lacquer appeared out of thin air on the wooden table that had been empty before.

The brush is very long, and there are a lot of strange symbols drawn on it, and these symbols are very similar to some words, and they don't seem to be like them, but in short, they are like very ancient words, and Wei Huakai doesn't know many words, after all, he grew up in a welfare home, and he can't figure out a lot of rare words.

Although Wei Huakai didn't understand the symbols drawn on the brush, he could guess them.

There must be some incantations drawn on the brush, because the four white strips of cloth are blank, and they should be written on the strips of cloth with this brush soaked in gold lacquer, just like the blue strips of cloth tied on Zhang Fangyi's body.

"Look at me, young man." The old woman spoke suddenly.

Wei Huakai hurriedly turned her head and looked at the old woman.

Suddenly, Wei Huakai only felt a pain in his forehead, and touched his forehead, and found that he had bled very little, only a small opening, which was not serious.

The old woman's right hand was raised at some point, Wei Huakai took a closer look, and on the four fingers of the old woman's right hand, there were four drops of blood the size of a grain of rice, and the technique was very fast, and ordinary people could not observe the old woman's operation with the naked eye.

"What does that mean?" Wei Huakai asked while protecting his forehead.

"I'm going to use this brush to write down your 'destiny.'" The old woman explained.

"Write 'fate'?" Wei Huakai heard it in a fog.

The old woman raised her right hand, which had four drops of blood, and pointed her pestle straight at the four strips of white cloth.

The old woman's right hand slid vigorously, leaving four blood marks on the four white strips of cloth, and then she picked up the brush that was placed aside, and wrote four mysterious long lists of symbols on the four strips of cloth with lightning speed.

"Remember, it's 'fate.'" The old woman placed two strips of cloth full of symbols in front of Wei Huakai, and then turned her head and smiled at Wei Huakai.

"Fate?"

Wei Huakai looked at the old woman and asked.

The old woman smiled and nodded, then picked up the remaining two strips of cloth and walked step by step under the twelve suspended wooden shelves.

The old woman spread out her hands, and the two strips of cloth suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind, and there was not even a window in this room, where did the wind come from?

I saw two strips of cloth floating in the air, slowly hanging on the suspended wooden frame.

"What's going on?" Wei Huakai was immediately shocked when she saw the strange state of the two strips of cloth.

"Young man, don't worry, the main inscriptions are all alive, and they are all dependent on your life and death, we can know through this cloth strip whether you will encounter life danger outside, Xiao Yi should have told you all this."

"I've said it, I've said it." Wei Huakai nodded and looked at Zhang Fangyi.

"Grandma, when the fate is over, I will take Wei Huakai back to the residence first, he has only been here for a while, and he still needs to get used to it for a while." Zhang Fangyi said to the old woman.

The old woman smiled and waved her hand.

"Go, go, it's getting late, rest early."

Zhang Fangyi bowed to the old woman, and then pulled up Wei Huakai, who was still sitting on the chair. Wei Huakai was still a little eye-catching, and hurriedly bowed to the old woman, and then followed behind Zhang Fang, walking out in two steps and one step at a time.

When the figures of the two disappeared, the old woman raised her right hand, stretched out her fingers, and waved them in the air, as if drawing some symbol in the air.

Suddenly, the symbol that the old woman waved in the air appeared, accompanied by a golden and red streamer.

"Old woman, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out, and the old woman turned her head to look.

I saw an elderly man in a gray and white robe, sitting on a wooden chair next to the old woman, his eyes closed.

"Before General Li left, he asked me to add a life protection charm to this young man's epiphany."

"I see." The older man didn't say much.

The old woman continued to wave the so-called life-protecting charm in the air, but this time it was a little longer, but she still swung it just as much.

"Huh? What are you doing, old woman? Haven't finished painting yet? The older man said.

"I put a five-layer life protection charm on that young man."

"What do you do with so much, and using a life protection spell will cost you several years, are you tired of being old and alive?" The old man yelled at the old woman in that old voice.

"You don't understand, his mission is special, I want to add more protection to him, after all, it's just the beginning, I'm afraid that he will encounter danger, and his own ability is not enough to deal with it, so I added so many life protection charms."

"Hey, that's it, whatever you want."

With that, the old man got up from the wooden bench.

"I'm leaving"

The old man threw down a sentence lightly, then turned and walked out of the house.

The old woman didn't stop him, but silently watched the old man's back.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" The old woman looked up at the blood-stained strip of cloth and muttered.

The other side.

Zhang Fangyi led Wei Hua into the car and drove towards his residence.

"That old woman is going to cut my scalp, why don't you tell me in advance, it makes me panic."

Wei Huakai touched his forehead, which had solidified and scabbed, as he spoke.

"It's not a big problem, just cut you a small hole, what is the big man."

"I'm sure I'm false, inexplicable from beginning to end, and now I'm already employed?" Wei Huakai said.

"Well, it's over, I'll take you back to your residence now, and I'll have a good rest for the past two days."

Wei Huakai didn't speak, just looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Wei Huakai turned his head to look at Zhang Fangyi.

"You say, do there really exist immortals in this world?" Wei Huakai asked.

"I don't know"

Zhang Fangyi shook his head, "I haven't seen an immortal, but if you believe it, just assume it exists." ”

"Oh!" Wei Huakai answered, then lowered her head again, and said no more.

Zhang Fangyi also fell silent, and the carriage fell silent again.