The old fortune teller suddenly started to make alarmist remarks and fell to the ground in shock. The tourists around him screamed and fled away.

Are you going to kill me?

Is there still such a way to cheat money nowadays?

Xiao Ran stood up and smiled calmly.

I will just watch your performance quietly.

Ling Zhouyue knelt down and patted the old man on the shoulder with a threatening look on his face, half-smiling but not smiling.

"I am Ling Zhouyue, and this is my apprentice. What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

The tourists were relieved when they heard that it was Ling Zhouyue of Zongzhishan Mountain, the God of Death and Death back then.

Most people just dispersed and did what they were supposed to do.

A small number of people who were not afraid of death still stopped and watched, wanting to hear what the fortune teller had to say.

The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Xiao Ran nervously. His expression was so lifelike that he didn't look like he was acting.

"Ling, Elder Lingzhou... your disciple is not an ordinary person."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly became interested.

"I would like to hear what is his unusual method? Why didn't even I see it?"

"The calamity in your disciple's body..."

Halfway through, the old beggar deliberately whispered:

"It's not an ordinary disaster, it's not killing people and setting fires, it's the kind that destroys the world."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, took a sip of wine and said:

"What kind of disaster is this? Can you see it with your spiritual consciousness?"

"This is a heavenly decree, how can you see it with your spiritual consciousness?"

The old man looked at Xiao Ran again.

"At first glance, this disciple of yours appears to be suffering from disasters, but upon closer inspection, he appears to be causing disasters, and then turns out to be causing disasters. Please be sure to kill him... and destroy his cultivation. You must watch over him and not let him die.

People are running around outside."

Ling Zhouyue turned to look at Xiao Ran and said thoughtfully:

"His cultivation level is already at the lowest level. There is no need to abolish him. I will keep an eye on him."

"Do you believe this too?"

Seeing the serious expression on his master's face, Xiao Ran was speechless and asked the old beggar again.

"How do you see so many things on a cartoon pig?"

The old man shook his head.

"Painting just brings you closer. The moment you handed the painting to me, I understood."

Ah this...

Are you still a scientific fortune teller?

Xiao Ran didn't know what to say.

The old man said again seriously:

"Young man, remember to follow the right path. Don't be obsessed, especially don't be obsessed with a certain person, otherwise you will easily become possessed."

Are you asking me to have a harem?

However, this old man actually saw my obsession with Master...

This is the power of the system!

Can you see that too?

Probably because he saw the closeness between Master and I, he guessed that there was some special relationship.

Xiao Ran followed the old man's intention and tried to ask:

"Is there any other way to avoid my disaster?"

"There are twelve thoughts in your heart... no, there are ten distracting thoughts, and only one of them is justice in your heart. You will be swallowed up by nine evil thoughts at any time..."

"It's this kind of trick of making up the truth again. It's such a coincidence that there are exactly ten or twelve clever thoughts. The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Let's go, Master, this old man is a liar."

Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, picked up his master, turned around and left.

Ling Zhouyue felt a little dizzy after hearing this.

"Isn't the calculation accurate? I still want to calculate it for myself."

Xiao Ran said decisively:

"Of course it's not allowed. It's just superstition."

Ling Zhouyue was stunned.

"Idiot! Don't ask him to refund the money quickly."

He turned around and was about to run back, but Xiao Ran pulled him back.

"Forget it, it's not easy to do business these days, and you don't have much money."

On the surface, Xiao Ran was chatting and laughing happily, with a calm demeanor.

In fact, I already had chills running down my spine and broke into a cold sweat.

With his resonance consciousness full, he secretly observed the old beggar.

No matter which way you look at it, he is just a liar.

If seeing his obsession with his master was a coincidence, weren't these twelve distracting thoughts the eleven members of the Black Ring Group plus himself?

He immediately changed his story ten times and even saw that two of them were dead?

Although in the world of cultivation, three, nine, ten, and twelve are common rounding numbers.

But changing from twelve to ten is too much of a coincidence, right?

The art of derivation can only be performed by people with high levels of cultivation. You, a mere mortal...

Is there really superstition in this world?

The appearance of disaster.

A sign of disaster.

The appearance of bringing disaster.

Stick to one person.

Could it be said that I will destroy the world for Master?

Although this is ridiculous, if you are faced with this choice, how would you choose?

Is the world in front of me important?

Or is it a teacher who is bound to the system and can make himself infinitely stronger?

Xiao Ran suddenly couldn't be as firm as when he faced Chen Gongxing's choice between the two. He couldn't even face his own heart.

Let’s take it one step at a time. Who can tell what will happen in the future?

He suddenly wanted to see his master's fate.

But if you think about it carefully, if you listen to it, it will be the same as your own destiny. Only you can understand it, and it is all nonsense to outsiders.

Let’s watch it when you have time.

Ling Zhouyue didn't believe in disasters at all. She had broken so many deduced fortunes along the way. Who would still believe this?

What interests her is another prophecy.

While walking, he suddenly took Xiao Ran's arm.

"This old man is quite interesting. He told you not to be attached to one person. Who are you attached to? Is it that dragon?"

Xiao Ran walked forward straightly, without squinting his eyes.

"Master knows who I am attached to."

"I have no idea."

"you know."

"I don't know."

What a guy, you actually act like a spoiled brat!

Touching but not allowed to touch, very coquettish and coquettish...

You want to steal my heart for nothing!
To be continued...