Chapter 33: The Fortune Teller

Yin Tiancheng was happy, and immediately sneered: "I really didn't expect that a dignified immortal would be so greedy, I said can you be a little self-motivated?"

"It's not a sin to like food, it's a hundred times better than you humans eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, right?"

"That's right. ”

As soon as Yin Tiancheng nodded, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted, "Are you following me all the time?"

The tiger head shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully: "Come on, do you think you are a great person? ”

"I don't believe a word of what you say. ”

"Why do you want to lie to you, besides, I am an immortal who can deceive a lowly mortal like you?"

"Hmph, don't put gold on your face, last time it wasn't for me to be extremely smart, I almost died in your hands, and you are embarrassed to say that you happened to pass by tonight. ”

"Ouch, you really take yourself seriously! I'll tell you the truth, last time it was just a joke, who knew that you kid couldn't help but be scared, and actually came up with a bad idea to embarrass the deity. ”

"Are you joking like this?" Yin Tiancheng suddenly got angry and said sharply: "Get out, I don't want to see you again!"

The tiger head god said coldly: "Do you know what kind of sin it will be to be disrespectful to God?"

"Do you want to scare me with death again?"

Yin Tiancheng was not afraid at all, he held the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "What I hate most in my life is the threat of others! Whoever dares to treat me like this, whether he is a god or a demon or something else, I will definitely not let him have a good time!"

"Ouch, I can't see that you have a natural arrogance in your bones!"

The tiger head god grinned, suddenly slowed down his tone and said, "Forget it, the deity is in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you." ”

After a pause, he said, "In this way, if you give me another game, we will not owe each other, and you will not bother me in the future." ”

Hearing this, Yin Tiancheng sneered and said, "What kind of logic do you immortals have in your heads! Obviously, you owe me a life, why do you owe each other when it comes to your dog's mouth?"

The tiger head god laughed hesitantly, and suddenly asked, "Yesterday in the Juyi Hall, you really thought you were lucky and picked up a life?"

Yin Tiancheng was stunned on the spot, and at a glance, he saw the tiger-headed god with a snicker, his expression was very proud, and he didn't feel angry again, but he already realized in his heart that this god was not lying to himself.

At that time, the old guy surnamed Yuan suddenly launched a sneak attack, the distance was so close, the speed was so fast, except for the immortals, I am afraid that no one in the world can save him.

Seeing that Yin Tiancheng was silent, the tiger head god took him as a default, and directly stretched out his hand, and a roasted game next to the fire suddenly fell into his palm.

"Boy, this thing can be considered a life-saving grace for me!"

The deity drifted away with laughter, and finally his figure merged with the night.

It wasn't until Ren Ping and the others returned to the forest that Yin Tiancheng woke up from his trance.

Seeing their dejected looks, he didn't need to ask to guess that it was the Tiger Head God who deliberately lured these disciples of the Flying Feather Sect away in order to create an environment for them to be alone.

But for what purpose did the deity do this? Is it just to get food, which is a little too ridiculous.

Yin Tiancheng couldn't guess the intention of this god after thinking about it for a long time, so he briefly told several disciples what had just happened, but he concealed the identity of this guy's god.

After hearing this, the three disciples immediately exploded, and their faces were all frightened, for fear that this tiger demon was still hovering nearby and never left, and suddenly launched an attack when they were unprepared.

In the end, they didn't dare to close their eyes all night, but Yin Tiancheng slept and recuperated his spirits.

The next day, they followed Yin Tiancheng on the road in a groggy manner, and they all dozed off and came to a small town.

At this time, it was already noon, and Yin Tiancheng saw that the three disciples were still sleepy-eyed and a little unbearable, so he found an inn and arranged for them to rest.

These disciples were already tired, and as soon as they finished eating, they went into the guest room and fell asleep, and they snored for a while, louder than louder, and the noisy Yin Tiancheng couldn't rest, so he had to go out to wander around the town.

After shopping for a long time, Yin Tiancheng also felt bored, and when he was about to return to the inn, he suddenly saw more than a dozen sturdy men walking out of a hotel on the street.

Just a slight glance, Yin Tiancheng judged from their dress that this group of people was a group of cultivators.

He couldn't help but be surprised, and said secretly, "It's strange, such a remote town can actually produce so many cultivators, what do they want to do?"

Out of professional instinct, Yin Tiancheng quietly followed behind the group, and the conversation between them also poured into Yin Tiancheng's ears along the wind.

"Fellow Daoists, if you fancy something this time, you must not fight with me. ”

"You and I are brothers in life and death, how can I raise a bar with you at the auction. However, today is the auction of cultivating immortals specially held by the golden shopkeeper, and I don't know how many people from the same path will go to Jubaozhuang, and with your meager financial resources, will you compete for them?"

"Everyone, don't be verbose, let's hurry up, I'm afraid that the village is overcrowded now, and there is no place to sit when I go late." ”

After being reminded of this, these people all hurried away like wind under their feet, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yin Tiancheng was not in a hurry at all when he lost someone, because he heard the general meaning from the conversation of those people just now.

Yin Tiancheng had also come to this town when he was handling cases before, and he had some understanding of the situation in the town.

The gold shopkeeper that this group of cultivators said was the richest man in the town, specializing in pawnbroking and money business, and he would also hold some antique auctions in his spare time to accumulate some contacts and wealth, so he could be called a well-known person here.

What Yin Tiancheng didn't expect was that those cultivators actually said that this local tyrant was going to hold an auction related to immortal cultivation today, which couldn't help but stimulate his curiosity, and he decided to go to Jubaozhuang to watch the excitement.

Those cultivators are just some outsiders, and Yin Tiancheng, who was born as a catcher, is familiar with the road.

When he saw that the group was heading towards the main road, he took a shortcut and ran quickly in the direction of Jubaozhuang.

After passing through seven or eight alleys and lanes in a row, as long as you walk out of one more alley, you will arrive at the most luxurious village in the town, the treasure village of the golden shopkeeper.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, eliminate disasters and drive away evil spirits. ”

But at this moment, Yin Tiancheng heard a rattle behind him, he turned around vigilantly, and found that it was a fortune teller in a yellow robe walking towards him while shouting.

This couldn't help but make him laugh a little dumbly, and he felt that he was making a little fuss.

Inadvertently, he saw the unmelted snow on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and secretly said: "It's not easy to make a living these days, on such a cold day, there are few pedestrians on the street, who will look for him." ”

"Who said no one, aren't you just a big living person?"

The fortune teller suddenly spoke, staring at Yin Tiancheng with a smile on his face.

Yin Tiancheng was taken aback, and secretly exclaimed: "Can this guy read minds, can he spy on my mind?"

Just when he was a little frightened, the fortune teller had come to his side, and said with a smile: "Childe, I saw that your Yintang was black, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster today, so it is not appropriate to go out!"

Yin Tiancheng couldn't help laughing, and thought: "Your fortune-telling trick is too old-fashioned, I have been working outside for many years, and my life is in danger at any time, do I still need you to scare me, and then take the opportunity to defraud money?"

Only then did he notice that the fortune teller was actually a young man about his age, and he couldn't help but tease him: "You are young and strong, and it is the right thing to go back to your hometown to farm, so why bother to cheat people out of money here?"

"Childe, it's not right for you to say that, this great immortal kindly pointed out a way to live, why do you want to speak ill of each other? Besides, I am dignified, and I didn't ask you for money, how can you say that I cheated money? You are framing good people for no reason!"

Yin Tiancheng was stunned, this fortune teller really didn't ask him for money, but he wanted to give him a handle for a while.

"Okay, that's a lot of nonsense! I apologize to you, you can get out now, right?"

"It's pretty much the same, so hurry up and listen to Ben Daxian's advice, go home early and rest, so as not to suffer a catastrophe and regret it too late!"

Yin Tiancheng is the kind of person who is intimidated by groundless wind, seeing that this fortune teller seems to be entangled, he suddenly sank his face and said in a cold voice: "Do you know what I do?"

"Although the son is wearing Confucian clothes, his eyes are very sharp when he looks at people, and based on this alone, this great immortal guesses that you are a person in the yamen. At the same time, you have a sword tied around your waist, which shows that you are not a civil official like a master and the like, so there is only one possibility left, you are either catching fast or catching heads!"

At this time, it was Yin Tiancheng's turn to be speechless, and he had to admire the fortune teller for seeing people very accurately.

Seeing that Yin Tiancheng's heart was moved, the fortune teller immediately said with a mysterious look on his face: "This is not the place to talk, can the prince go to discuss important matters with Ben Daxian elsewhere?"

Yin Tiancheng was a little moved by what he said, and when he was about to leave with him, he suddenly became alert, and said in his heart: "These fortune tellers, there is one who can't read words and feelings, this guy is obviously setting a trap for me to drill, if I fall into his way, wouldn't I be laughed at by my colleagues!"

His will suddenly became firm, and he immediately shouted at the fortune teller: "Hugh wants to be wild, since you know my identity, and dare to mess around here, aren't you afraid that I will throw you in prison for a few days?"

"Oh, the official word is two mouths, you can't use your power to bully the people. The fortune teller exclaimed with an exaggerated expression.

"If you don't leave, I'm going to arrest you!"

Yin Tiancheng put on a fierce look, pretending to draw his sword.

The fortune teller's face changed dramatically, and he turned around and ran away without a trace.

"Hehe, you're really a liar! You don't have long eyes, and you actually deceived me!"

Yin Tiancheng sneered, just now he was just scaring the fortune teller, but he didn't know that this useless guy immediately revealed his original form.

He didn't delay his work anymore, and went directly to Jubaozhuang.