"Forget it, Yuebai, since it can't understand us, let's go to this cave first and take a look, as for this big guy, when we leave, it will naturally leave. ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"

"It's fine. Yuebai replied softly.

Soon after the two of them disappeared, the scarlet eyes outside the cave slowly left, and after a few breaths, the giant ape let out a deafening roar at the cave entrance, and then slowly sank into the lava.

The two of them, who were cautiously moving forward in the cave, heard the roar of the giant ape, looked at each other and smiled, and continued to walk carefully inside.

A quarter of an hour later, Yuebai stopped.

Because she suddenly realized that at some point, Jian Li next to her disappeared mysteriously!

Just a moment ago, she had heard Jianli's breathing, but then he had disappeared strangely......

"Jian Li, Jian Li!" Yue Bai, who was standing in place, shouted in panic, such a strange situation almost knocked her down.

"What to do, what to do!" Yuebai looked at the place where the sword disappeared, and was anxious.

"It's all my fault, if only I had found out that there was something strange here. But it seems to be only for real people......"

Yuebai looked around, suddenly remembered something, and shouted softly to the surroundings: "Sugar pile, sugar pile?"

After half a ring, there was still silence all around.

"Luckily, it looks like the sugar pile has gone in with the sword. Thinking of this, Yuebai's nervous heart was slightly relaxed.

......

At this time, Jian Li, at the moment, suddenly arrived on a noisy street.

The streets are crowded with people, shouting, shouting, and shouting.

Where is this?

What about the moon white?

Jian Li looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

I clearly remember that I was walking with Yuebai in an endless cave before, how could I get to this bustling street in the blink of an eye?

After wandering for a long time with the surging flow of people, gradually, he found that he was a little out of place with this world.

It seems that the hustle and bustle in front of you, everything in front of you is not real.

"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, I am the best at fortune-telling in the world. The first three lives, the last three lives, the judge of hell listens!"

Jian Li, who was wandering around, laughed when he heard this.

This person's words are too big, what is he the best in the world, and the judge of hell listens to his words, thinking that he is the lord of Hades!

Jian Li passed by this person and subconsciously glanced at it.

I saw this man with thief eyebrows, unkempt hair, and a tattered banner in his dirty hand, with four scribbled characters on the banner: "Lao Wang's fortune telling" or "Lao Wang's fortune telling"?

Jian Li didn't understand it for a long time, so he simply didn't study it carefully, and turned his head to wander with the crowd again.

"Hey, this little brother!"

Are you calling me?

Jian Li turned his head suspiciously, looked at the fortune teller who was smiling at him, and subconsciously looked around.

"This little brother, don't look at it, it's you!"

Jian Li was stunned for a moment, glanced at the fortune teller strangely, and said, "I didn't say I wanted to tell fortunes." ”

"Have you ever heard a word from this little brother?" said the fortune teller, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Jian Li said curiously.

"Rejecting a fortune teller is equivalent to rejecting the rest of your life!"

"What? ridiculous!" Jian Li chuckled, then turned his head and walked off into the distance.

......

After half a ring, Jian Li squatted in front of the fortune teller, looked at him who was still smiling in front of him, and said, "Don't you wonder why I went and returned?"

"I know, you'll definitely be back!" said the fortune teller with a smile.

Jian Li glanced at him helplessly, and then said, "What an algorithm." ”

The fortune teller stretched out a finger and looked at Jian Li, mysteriously silent.

There was a burst of amusement in the sword's centrifuge, and then he took out a piece of silver from his bosom and placed it in the broken bowl in front of him.

"Little brother looks like a knowledgeable person!" the fortune teller gave him a thumbs up.

"What can you tell about me?" Jian Li squatted on the ground, watching the tattered fortune teller speak slowly.

When the fortune teller heard this, he smiled mysteriously again, and said to him: "The teeth are neat and small, and there are always a lot of clothes in his life.

"Oh?" Jian Li's eyes lit up when he heard this, he didn't expect that this guy really got right, could it be that he really had two hits?

Thinking of this, Jian Li sat in front of the fortune teller with great interest, not caring at all about the dusty pavement paved with stones.

"I don't know if Mr. told me to stop, but what advice do you have?" Jian Li looked at him and smiled.

The fortune teller smiled when he heard the mung bean-like eyes: "I look at the little brother......"

"Stop!" Jian Li interrupted the fortune teller's words, and said with a smile: "What Yintang is black, if there is a bloody disaster, there is no need to say it!"

"It seems that the little brother is also from here! But since the little brother doesn't believe me, so let's ask, I'll answer. The fortune teller said as he reached out and picked up the broken bowl in front of him, weighed the silver ingot in the bowl, and then stretched out his dirty hand, and took out the silver ingot with a smile on his face and prepared to put it in his arms.

"Well, I ask you, how old can I live?"

"Poof!" The fortune teller, who was about to put the silver ingot in his arms, choked when he heard this, and his hand shook, and the silver ingot instantly rolled to the side.

The fortune teller looked startled, jumped up, and flew towards the silver ingot.

"Bang"

His dirty body instantly threw the silver ingot under him, and then quickly got up, ignoring the dirt on his body, picked up the silver ingot under his body and blew it carefully, and put it in his arms.

Only then did he slowly stand up, patted the dust on his body casually, and walked over to Jian Li and sat down.

"The little brother's question is really old-fashioned, and he asked the most tricky one at once. But, for the sake of your ingot, it will not hurt to answer thee. ”

When the fortune teller said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Jianli in front of him, until he stared at him creepily, and then approached him, quietly raised his head, and then lowered his head at great speed, stretched out his hand to Jianli mysteriously, pointed to the sky and said: "Your fate, heaven!"

Jian Li almost didn't get angry when he heard the words, so he was nervous for a long time, and after a long time, he came to a "Tianding!"

What's the difference between this and not saying it, whose fate is not predestined?

The fortune teller on the other side didn't care what he thought, he stretched out two fingers to him and said, "Your money is only enough to ask three questions, and there are two left." ”

Looking at the man in front of him, Jian Li almost turned his head away in a fit of anger, but he was a little reluctant to give up his silver, thinking that there were still two questions, and then he said: "Okay, I'll ask the second question about marriage." ”

"Marriage?"

The fortune teller looked at the young man in front of him, nodded his head constantly, and then suddenly took out a red and unusually bright flower from behind.

"Do you know it?" said the fortune teller, placing the flower next to his nose.

"Manzhu Shahua?" Jian Li frowned.

Mr. Wen Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the delicate flowers, and then his eyes the size of mung beans opened suddenly, and he slowly said to him: "Yes! Manzhu Sahua! This is the answer you want!"