Chapter 622 - Whoever Leaks the Rules of the Game, Die!

Okawa City, in a dimly lit deep mountain forest. It is a potholed swamp with a hazy mist that lingers all year round, and it is easy to get lost in it or get stuck in the swamp.

Above the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, sprinkling a little light, falling here, reflecting a softness. Deep in the woods, there is a dilapidated thatched house.

Inside, the candlelight flickered and emitted a dim glow. With a creak, the wooden door of the thatched house was pushed open from the outside, and soon a young girl wearing a blue down jacket, blue jeans, and a black peaked cap entered.

This young girl is innocent-looking, tall, graceful, and beautiful. This girl is none other than Bai Chenxi's sister, Qing'er.

Qing'er walked into it, slowly took off the black cap and kicked it in her arms, bowed to the people in the thatched house with a serious expression, and said in a respectful tone: "Elder Prophet, please tell Qing'er the way to rescue my sister!" ”

"Qing'er...... Why do you bother? ”

"Your sister's affairs, the old man can't do anything about it!" In the innermost part of the thatched house, a thin old woman with gray hair and a kind face was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo mat on the ground, looking quite helpless.

"Elder Prophet, if even you can't do it, then there is no one else in this world who can do it!"

"As long as you can save my sister, you can let me do whatever I want!"

"Even if it's ...... Trade my life for it, it's okay!! Qing'er said in a solemn voice with tears in her eyes.

She has been dependent on her sister since she was a child, and her sister was subjected to great calamities by Grandma Snake about the Tower of the Abyss, and she, as a younger sister, will only suffer more and more pain in her heart, and every day is extremely tormented.

Now, only the prophet and elder of the clan can save her sister from the sea of suffering. Elder Prophet is the strongest person in the entire snake clan, second only to Grandma Snake, she knows astronomy and geography, 500 years before, 500 years later, can be described as extremely powerful.

"Your sister's matter, the old man already knows, she is greedy for Hongchen, committed the taboo of falling in love with humans and snakes, and it is also reasonable to be in the tower of the abyss, just like your aunt, a hundred years ago, she fell in love with a Taoist priest of Maoshan and ended up in love, which is really regrettable!"

"The world is red and dusty, only love words hurt the most! Sad, lamentable! ”

"Well...... I'll give you a chance, success or failure, it's up to you to choose! The white-haired old woman pinched her fingers, showed a trace of bitterness on her face, and said with a sigh.

"I hope the elders will tell you one or two!" Qing'er fell to her knees.

"You go to Dadong City, a shop called Maoshan Incense Candle Shop, and find a person named Zhang Fan!"

"This person can save your sister from fire and water!" The white-haired old woman closed her eyes and began to deduce.

"It's him?!" Hearing this, Qing'er was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that the method told by the prophet elder was to find Zhang Fan.

She actually doesn't have much affection for Zhang Fan, she only met a few times at the beginning, and she didn't have deep contact.

It's just that her sister woke up later, and she fell in love with this Zhang Fan directly, which made her feel incredible.

"Elder, can he really save my sister?" Qing'er asked with some concern. Because Zhang Fan is just an ordinary person, he can't even beat himself, and he doesn't have much strength at all, what can he do to save him?

"Yes, it's just ......" The white-haired old woman sighed again, and stopped talking.

"Just what?" Qing'er asked.

"He's going to die, and in about two months, he's going to die......"

"There's not much time left for you, you need to hurry up and find him so he can get your sister back...... Otherwise, once he dies, there will be no one in the world who can save your sister......" The white-haired old woman slowly opened her eyes, as if she had calculated some heavenly opportunity through her own deduction.

"This ...... How could this be? How so? Elder, why did Zhang Fan die? After listening to what the white-haired old woman said, Qing'er looked incredulous.

She never thought that Zhang Fan would die. As the object of her sister's liking, Qing'er couldn't accept the result that Zhang Fan would die for a while.

"When he died...... It's lonely...... Heavy rain...... There is only one person ......"

"But at that time, it was also the day of your sister's liberation, and the day of liberation for many women, so there was no need to feel sorry for him...... This Zhang Fan's life was not his own life...... It's just a dove occupying a magpie's nest......"

"His good fortune was forcibly raised to the extreme by some unknown existence, and when the two-month period comes, his luck will decay, he will die, and the life occupied by him will be returned to its original owner......"

"Qing'er, you retreat...... Just let him do something for your sister one last time before he dies......"

"Okay, there are too many leaked heavenly opportunities, and the old man is a little tired......" The white-haired old woman dozed off, waved her hand, and then closed her eyes.

Qing'er wanted to continue to ask for some information about the heavenly machine, but before she could ask, when she raised her head again, she found that she had left the thatched house at some point and appeared outside the deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing this scene, Qing'er sighed, and had to bend down in the direction of the thatched house, and then turned around and left.

Time is running out, she has to find Zhang Fan as soon as possible and let him save her sister, once the time comes, Zhang Fan dies, but there will be no more chance.

Qing'er was helpless about Zhang Fan's death, she couldn't help at all. But this matter, no matter what, can't be told to her sister, it must be kept secret.

Once her sister found out about this, she would definitely not be able to bear the blow. Not long after Qing'er left, in the thatched hut in the deep mountains and old forests, the white-haired old woman who had closed her eyes raised her head slightly and looked in the direction of the wooden door.

At this time, the wooden door opened inexplicably, and in the next moment, a blood-red balloon flew in strangely, and soon came to the white-haired old woman, hanging in the air.

"You ......" The moment the white-haired old woman saw the red balloon, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she only said one

The word "you", in the next second, her neck was twisted into a twist by an invisible force, and then her entire body turned into a blood mist in the sky.

There is no place to die. After the white-haired old woman died, the red balloon slowly floated out of the thatched house, but it didn't fly far away, and it paused again, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, at this moment, a shrill laugh of a clown full of gloom and viciousness echoed in the air: "Just a little...... Spare that little snake's life......"

"If anyone dares to ...... Leaked game rules...... And they ...... him Buried in hell ......"......