My space becomes the world

Chu Xinghe retracted his steps and turned to look at the fortune teller. The fortune teller was wearing a dark blue gown and was very neat. He has sparse hair and a goatee. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are looking straight ahead, and he seems to be blind.

Chu Xinghe was confused: "Sir, did you call me?"

"That's right, it's my little friend." The fortune teller showed a smile that seemed enigmatic.

"I'm going to disappoint you. I have no intention of telling fortunes." Chu Xinghe politely rejected the fortune teller.

The fortune teller didn't pay attention to this, but continued to speak: "I don't want to tell your fortune, but to save your life?" Chu Xinghe was stunned by what he said. I thought this was the trick of fortune tellers, this was the first time I saw it.

Chu Xinghe didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Could it be that Sir saw that I am suffering from a bloody disaster?"

"Yes, you are indeed in danger of a bloody disaster, but with the help of a noble person like me, you can turn the danger into safety." The fortune teller's words made Chu Xinghe less and less convinced. Isn't this just deceiving people into losing money and avoiding disaster?

"You think you can escape, but you can't."

This sentence was ambiguous, Chu Xinghe shook his head, did not continue to delve deeper, and wanted to leave. He had just taken two steps when the fortune teller's words made him turn around again.

"The trip to the abyss is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will die."

This sentence directly pointed out Chu Xinghe's destination, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

Chu Xinghe was a little undecided for a moment, and sent a message to Emperor Wantong to ask: "Master, is what this fortune teller said credible?"

Emperor Wantong was well-informed and quickly gave advice: "There are many strange people in the world. Fate is not illusory. The art of divination is broad and profound. You can have a chat with this gentleman."

After receiving the affirmation from Emperor Wantong, Chu Xinghe looked squarely at the fortune teller, clasped his fists and saluted respectfully, "Sir, please speak frankly, I am willing to offer gold."

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of others. Someone came to calculate their marriage just now, but was dissuaded by the price offered by the old man. Now seeing that Chu Xinghe seemed to have been deceived by this fortune teller, someone kindly reminded him: "Young man, you are so young, how can you believe in this divination technique? This old man doesn't even have any cultivation base, and his methods are so good. Where to go. Be careful of being deceived into spiritual stones."

The fortune teller seemed to have not heard what others said, and remained calm and calm. Chu Xinghe bowed his hands to the person who reminded him: "Thank you for the reminder, but I see that your husband has a noble bearing and his ability is not low. I am willing to give it a try."

Seeing how stubborn the young man in front of him was, the man next to him said nothing more. After all, it had nothing to do with him, so he turned and left.

"This is not the place to talk. If you believe me, why not follow me back to the room and let's talk in detail." After the fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the hanging stall and took the cloth streamer without waiting for a reply from the galaxy. Walk towards the cabin.

Chu Xinghe felt a little nervous. After following the old man into the room, would there be any danger? But what I show is nothing worthy of others' plans. Moreover, I am not a woman, and there is nothing worth worrying about.

Thinking of this, Chu Xinghe followed the old man. The old man seemed to be able to see the road and walked without any stagnation. He successfully brought Chu Xinghe into a room.

The room was no different from an inn. There was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old who was reading a book in the room when she saw the two people coming in. The little girl quickly hid the little book in her hand under her clothes.

"Grandpa, you're back." There was a hint of guilt in his tone. She glanced at Chu Xinghe and ignored him.

"You girl, you are lazy again. Have you finished your homework?" the fortune teller said dotingly. He did not want an answer and said to Chu Xinghe: "My little friend, please sit down."

Chu Xinghe was not polite. He sat down with the fortune teller and faced each other. The little girl sat next to the old man. She was not afraid of people at all. She took out the little book and started reading.

"I wonder if senior can tell me directly where my danger comes from." Chu Xinghe went straight to the point and asked the doubts in his heart.

The old man did not pretend to be mysterious and replied: "Your danger comes from the people chasing you."

Chu Xinghe knew that his deception would not hide the people following him for long, but now that he had been out by boat for more than a day, the chance of being caught up was very small, and no one knew his direction. How could anyone still be chasing him? Could it be that Li Pianpian betrayed herself? Then why did you help yourself?

Chu Xinghe was puzzled and asked doubtfully: "Senior, did you expect someone to chase me?"

The fortune teller shook his head: "Your fortune teller is entangled with a ray of red light, pointing to the distance. If I am not mistaken, it should be the unique method of the Wu Clan, "Blood Sacrifice to Chasing Life." Is my friend related to the Wu Clan? "

Chu Xinghe was shocked. When the old man said "Witch Clan", he was sure that what the old man said was true. The person monitoring him is probably Wu Qi.

He nodded and said: "Yes, I have had contact with people from the Wu Clan. I wonder if the seniors have any way to break this technique?"

The fortune teller stroked his goatee, "Blood sacrifice to chase your life is to use your flesh, blood, or hair as a medium to lock your numerology. The medium is your own thing, and the connection cannot be severed. Only by covering up your numerology will the medium be lost. effect."

Chu Xinghe's first thought was to hide in the exquisite space. If he entered it, he would most likely be able to cover up the numerology. But once you get in, how can you get on your way? Should he hide until his cultivation level can compete with the Witch Clan and then come out?

Seeing that Chu Xinghe was silent, the old man smiled, took out a talisman and handed it to Chu Xinghe. "This is the sky-shielding talisman, which can help you get through the difficulties. The "Blood Sacrifice Chasing Life" requires the consumption of media, and the maintenance time is about a month. As long as you escape for a month, you will not be chased again."

Chu Xinghe took the talisman and looked at it curiously. This talisman is very different from the talisman I drew. The talisman I drew is very much like a pattern or a totem.

The talisman the old man gave him had dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, like some words. Chu Xinghe probably recognized the word "chi" but couldn't understand the rest. It's mediocre and has no aura at all.

Chu Xinghe did not refuse and put away the storage ring. He took out another storage ring. Hand it to the old man.

"Senior, this is one hundred thousand spirit stones. How about using it as my gold?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "If you don't try the magic talisman, it won't work. If it's fake, won't you lose the money?"

Chu Xinghe also smiled and explained: "You have no doubts about employing people. I am an expert in this world. How could you deceive me, a nobody like me?"