For no other reason, Wei Zhuang felt that this master Zhang was very shameless.

Can you lie to people professionally, other masters should look at palmistry, look at faces, or ask about birthdays or something.

But it's your turn Master Zhang, you don't ask anything, just tell people to go back and wait.

If someone's son has a good one outside, wouldn't the woman who was originally full of expectations be even more sad?

This is like those modern liars who specialize in targeting the elderly, which is extremely hateful!

At this moment, Master Zhang stood up and arched his hand towards everyone, and said, "Everyone, the old man has solved the problem for the three of them, and his merits are complete. That's all for today, and at this time next month, I will come to the city again to relieve the worries of those who are destined. ”

"Goodbye, everyone." After speaking, he tidied up the Taoist robe on his body, and walked outside while thanking him.

Master Zhang was walking, and he was about to pass by Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang was originally dissatisfied with him and wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, he saw the master turn his head suddenly.

The two looked at each other, both of them with some surprise.

"Little brother, why are you so dead!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zhuang's heart was shocked.

Dead ...... He subconsciously thought that he had died ninety-nine times.

Could it be that this old man has real skills?

Wei Zhuang was slightly skeptical, and the next moment he denied this idea in his heart.

It is very likely that this old man said it to him casually, and then made it up according to his expression and reaction, which is a deception that takes advantage of people's psychology.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang asked him, "Master, I am alive and well, how can you say that I am dead?" ”

Feng Shuwan and Xiao Yu also looked at the old man suspiciously.

Master Zhang didn't answer immediately, but looked Wei Zhuang up and down with his brows twisted, and sighed while looking at it.

"Master, do you see what's wrong?" Wei Zhuang asked calmly, trying not to show any flaws in his expression.

The master took a breath, his eyes were fixed on Wei Zhuang, and he said with a serious face, "Little brother, you are very strange. ”

Wei Zhuang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Master, I think you are also very strange. ”

Master Zhang shook his head: "Your body is covered with a layer of golden light, but there is a dead aura all around, and the two fight each other, and only one can be saved." ”

"How old are you?" Master Zhang suddenly asked.

Wei Zhuang didn't care about his words, so he replied: "Eighteen years old this year." ”

"No, no." Master Zhang's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, "Your qi is not like eighteen, but like one over a hundred years old." ”

When this sentence fell, everyone around showed a look of surprise.

Only Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank.

He has traveled through hundreds of lifetimes, although each life is only one or two years old, but it does add up to more than a hundred years.

Wei Zhuang's eyes when he looked at the old man became a little positive for the first time, but he still showed a look of indifference and said, "Master, you say that I am over a hundred years old with my face, isn't this talking nonsense with my eyes open?" ”

This time, it was Master Zhang's turn to smile, "If you think it's nonsense, then listen to it as a joke." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head lightly and walked forward.

Wei Zhuang looked at his back, and the conversation just now echoed in his mind, and he didn't feel a little distracted.

"Little brother." Master Zhang suddenly turned around, hesitated and sighed.

He walked up to Wei Zhuang and said two words in a low voice.

"Believe it or not, but I still want to remind you."

"Get rid of the dead breath and leave the place of death quickly."

After that, this Master Zhang left without looking back.

The crowd around to watch the excitement also slowly dispersed, leaving Wei Zhuang stunned in place.

"Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang!"

Wei Zhuang came back to his senses and saw Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu looking at him worriedly.

"Your Majesty, what does Master Zhang mean when he says the truth, what kind of death, death...... Sounds scary. ”

"Uh...... He just said it casually. ”

"Casually? But I look at his fairy wind bones, it doesn't look like nonsense. ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang smiled and patted Feng Shuwan's hand, and comforted: "Some charlatans are just tricks, these people like to pretend to be unfathomable, and then say some words that others can't understand, in fact, they are all lies." ”

"Oh." Listening to Wei Zhuang's words, Feng Shuwan nodded in disbelief.

"Hehe, let's go, let's go ahead for a walk."

The three of them continued to walk forward, but Wei Zhuang was absent-minded.

Golden light......

Dead ......

Deathtrap......

These three words are incomprehensible to others, but they can be corresponded to one by one here in Wei Zhuang.

The golden light corresponds to his status as emperor.

The death gas corresponds to his tragic death in the ninety-ninth generation.

Deathtrap...... In this ninety-ninth life, he has experienced various ways of death, but there is only one place to die.

Palace!

As soon as this idea came out, Wei Zhuang suddenly felt creepy, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat.

It never occurred to him to ask why every death was in the palace......

Could it be that the palace is the place where he died?

……

"Wei Zhuang."

A soft cry pulled Wei Zhuang back to reality.

Feng Shuwan grabbed his hand, and said with worried eyes: "You have something in your heart that you must tell me, don't think about it alone, okay?" ”

Wei Zhuang's heart warmed when he heard this, he held Feng Shuwan's hand back, paused and asked with a smile, "Shuwan, do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Shuwan wondered, "Aren't we going to come out now?" ”

Wei Zhuang shook his head: "I mean leave the imperial capital and go around in the distance." ”

"Leaving the Imperial Capital?"

Feng Shuwan froze in place, looking at Wei Zhuang stupidly.

"Well, haven't you always wanted to go outside the palace, so let's get out of here and take a look elsewhere."

"But......" Feng Shuwan's expression was a little excited, but the next moment she shook her head: "The country can't be without a king for a day, what can you do if you leave the court?" ”

"It's okay to have Zhuge Mu in the imperial court."

"Still won't work." Feng Shuwan frowned: "The courtiers have great power, how can the court not be chaotic?" ”

Wei Zhuang was a little surprised when he heard this: "You still understand this?" ”

Feng Shuwan blushed: "How can I say that I am also from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is impossible to be ignorant of the affairs of the imperial court." ”

"Hahaha." Wei Zhuang laughed happily, "I think of an old saying, so that a good wife and a man in the family will not suffer bad things. ”

"You're still laughing." Feng Shuwan pinched him lightly, "I'll tell you seriously." ”

"I'm being serious with you, too." Wei Zhuang suddenly exhaled: "I really want to go out and have a look." As for the affairs of the court, I will arrange it. ”

"Hmm......" Feng Shuwan nodded.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes revealing the expectation of freedom.

At this time, Xiao Yu, who was running in front, turned around and shouted to Feng Shuwan.

"Miss, I'll go over there and buy something, and I'll be back soon!"

Feng Shuwan was worried that she would get lost, so she wanted to remind her not to run around, but Wei Zhuang stopped her and said, "Let her go, the most important thing is to come out and have fun." ”

"Okay." Feng Shuwan shook her head helplessly, and then waved her hand at Xiao Yu not far away.

Xiaoyu received the signal, happily ran to the side, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

No one noticed that several pairs of vicious eyes in the crowd were staring at her......