"No, are you accurate?"

"I've been looking for a day, but you didn't give us an accurate direction, so you kept taking us around, I really don't know why the ink sacrifice ceremony believes that you can find Zheng Yu."

Zhou Yun was complaining to a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe at this time.

The middle-aged man didn't defend himself, but just wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.

It's not that he doesn't want to refute, in terms of strength, he is the lowest strength in this team, and in terms of status, he is not high, and he can enter the guild abyss with this team just because he has a talent for divination.

The profession is also very special, similar to the Taoist priest of Taoism, and even the weapon is a whisk.

But the problem is that the divination ability that was originally very accurate and could even spy a little on the future fortune actually dropped the chain at this time.

He wasn't afraid of Zhou Yun.

He was afraid of the disfigured young man.

That's a murderer who doesn't blink.

"Hey."

When the middle-aged Taoist priest was doing a divination that he didn't know how many times he had repeated, Kong Yi walked up to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"You didn't find anyone, but they found you first."

“！！！”

The Taoist priest and Zhou Yun were shocked at the same time.

Then he looked around in a panic and didn't find Zheng Yu's figure.

"It's stupid, I believe it."

Kong Yi did not hide his disdain for Zhou Yun and the middle-aged Taoist priest at all, he swept the butterfly that flew over just now, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he didn't pay attention to the butterfly, but asked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Give you another chance, and if you can't find it, don't look for it."

Kong Yi's hideous face, which was covered with burns, approached the middle-aged Taoist priest and reached out to help him wipe the sweat that kept running down his face.

"Believe me, even if I kill you here, the Ink Rite will not punish me, you should know that."

"So, do a good divination and don't go in the wrong direction again."

"Yes...... But ......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was so frightened that his legs kept trembling, and he stammered a little.

"But what?"

Kong Yi asked "kindly".

The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to find a reason, he felt that if he said one more word, this young man who was two rounds younger than himself would really dare to kill himself.

The middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed two crescent-shaped cups.

In order to increase the probability of success in divination, the middle-aged Taoist priest took out his housekeeping skills, which was also the skill he had been reluctant to use before.

The temperament on the body changes instantly.

A golden gossip formation flashed in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Yun on the side said to Kong Yi: "Look, I'll just say that this person didn't use all his strength, and he still had to be efficient in doing things." ”

Kong Yi didn't pay attention to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the gossip array in the middle-aged Taoist priest's hand, and then the wooden cup on the ground shattered in half.

“……”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a moment, and his breathing became a little short.

"What's wrong?"

Kong Yi asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest reacted, paused, and then shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

But it was obvious that the middle-aged Taoist priest's reaction was not like nothing, and he was clearly panicked now, even more panicked than when Kong Yi threatened him just now.

Just when Kong Yi wanted to continue asking, the middle-aged Taoist spoke.

"I've found Zheng Yu's location."

"Where?"

The middle-aged Taoist pointed in the direction of the crack in the cup.

"You can't be wrong this time, right?" Zhou Yun looked at the middle-aged Taoist suspiciously.

The middle-aged Taoist's unusually firm eyes were firm, "It must be there, this time it won't be wrong again." ”

"If you're wrong, be careful that Kong Yi kills you."

"Huh."

The middle-aged Taoist was not afraid of Zhou Yun's words at all, but snorted coldly.

He was afraid of Kong Yi, but he was not afraid of Zhou Yun, a person who was bullied like this by a child who had just changed jobs for less than half a year, even if his strength was not as good as him, he looked down on Zhou Yun to some extent.

Zhou Yun felt the middle-aged Daoist's contemptuous attitude towards him, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, he heard Kong Yi drop a sentence and set off, so he turned his head and walked quickly in the direction pointed by the middle-aged Taoist.

Zhou Yun had to give up the idea of regaining face and keep up with Kong Yi.

"Garbage."

The middle-aged Taoist muttered.

His eyes swept to the shattered cup.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "The big murderer ......"

"It turns out that it's not my divination that has a problem."

"It's the hexagram reminding me, don't go to Zheng Yu, the hexagram is the opposite......"

The middle-aged Taoist looked up at Kong Yi and Zhou Yun's backs, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness, "Go, go, none of you will survive." ”

"The big murderer, the catastrophe of Tianluo, no one survives!"

After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist directly turned off the contact information within the team, turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

……

"The old Taoist priest ran away."

Zhou Yun caught up with Kong Yi.

"And I also turned off the team's information, so I can't contact him."

"He didn't just point in a random direction and trick us, did he? Is this man sick in the head? Can a monk run a temple? He can't stay in the guild abyss forever, he has to go back sooner or later, even if Kong Yi spares him, I can't spare him. ”

Kong Yi: "......"

To be honest, he was still a little unaccustomed to Zhou Yun's words.

What do you mean if I spare him, you can't spare him?

Talk as if you're amazing.

However, Kong Yi did not care about the tone of Zhou Yun's speech, but had his own understanding of the middle-aged Taoist priest's escape.

"This time, he may have really found Zheng Yu."

Zhou Yun asked, "Why?" ”

"Because...... He had the courage to turn and flee. ”

“？”

Kong Yi looked at Zhou Yun's ignorant expression and sighed, "No wonder you have mixed up to this extent, with your brain, if you don't enter our advent faction, you will be played to death by Zheng Yu at that time, and you have to thank him." ”

Zhou Yun: "......"

"If my guess is correct, the broken wooden plank should be a fierce hanging, so fierce that ......"

Kong Yi glanced back at the middle-aged Taoist who had disappeared without a trace, and said slowly: "It's so fierce that he thinks we can't get out of here alive, so he has the courage to escape." ”

……