After the fake daughter’s true feelings were leaked, she was completely ruined

As soon as they left, Wu Jia couldn't wait to jump out:

"It's such a familiar voice. Isn't this the street girl who almost killed me? What were she and that foreigner chattering about?"

This wasn't because he didn't learn English well, but because Wu Jia had sworn since he was a child that he wanted foreigners to die, so he didn't understand a word of it.

Ignoring Wu Jia who was shouting next to him, Shi Yao said to Ye Xun worriedly: "Sister, they seem to be trying to harm you."

"I know." Ye Xunzhi made a cigarette-lighting gesture:

"I think that guy is born to be a cucumber - he can't be photographed. But it doesn't matter. I'm a good person, so it doesn't matter. I will take action!"

Wu Jia didn't understand it before and felt a little excluded, but now he understood it and asked expectantly:

"Then can we stay now?"

Ye Xunzhi: "You have to know that staying up late will make you look ugly."

Wu Jia was disappointed: "Ah, but..."

After his words were taken over, Ye Xunzhi said: "But if you are already ugly, you can still endure it."

Wu Jia almost gasped for breath because of these words.

In order to sell swords, this person even went so far as to make a fool of himself. He was a ruthless character.

Ye Xunzhi: "Let's go, guys, ahead of us is the sea of ​​stars. Are you ready kids! (Are you ready kids)"

Shi Yao: "Aye age captain (ready captain), SpongeBob! SpongeBob!"

Wu Jia: "..."

Suddenly I realized that I felt out of place because I couldn't sing.

what to do?Waiting online is very urgent!

The two of them followed Ye Xunzhi, twisting and turning, and walked around the corners. Shi Yao couldn't help but glance at the electronic compass on Ye Xunzhi's phone.

"Sister, is this really useful?"

Why does it feel so unreliable?

Ye Xunzhi touched his chin: "Theoretically speaking, there is, but there seems to be some magnetic field under the ground that interferes with my signal, otherwise we should go out."

"What should we do!"

When Wu Jia heard this, he suddenly felt uneasy, but after seeing Ye Xunzhi's calm face, he felt relieved inexplicably.

"Boss, do you have any other ideas?"

"Of course." Ye Xunzhi picked up a stone from the side, bumped it up and down in his hand, and said seriously:

"If we can't use the power of technology, then we can use raw power."

…………

In the tunnel on the other side of the tomb, an old man wearing a yellow robe, a white beard, and a fairy-like demeanor was walking slowly through the tunnel.

Holding the compass in his hand, he kept making circles while murmuring: "The sky is so bright and the earth is so bright, where is my destined person?"

The compass rotated slowly and then pointed to the fork in the road ahead. The old man couldn't help but curse:

"I'm sorry, I'll follow you all the way down to the grave. If you go further inside, you'll reach the master's room. The compass must be broken, right?"

Even when he went to the grave, until the moment he hit the wall, he still refused to believe that his destined person was a ghost!

At this moment, two stones were thrown from the corner and hit the wall. The old man watched helplessly as a head emerged from the corner.

Ye Xunzhi crouched down and slowly moved out, pulled the pebbles from the ground back into his hand, and muttered:

"Go south, this way."

At this point, she seemed to suddenly notice a burning gaze, and slowly turned her head, just in front of the old man.

At that moment, their eyes met and the air seemed to be still.

The old man pointed at Ye Xunzhi, his hands trembling with excitement: "Live, live!"

He opened his hands in excitement: "I knew that my destined person couldn't be a ghost! Disciple, you and I hit it off instantly. I am your destined master for three lifetimes!"

Ye Xunzhi opened his eyes wide in shock.

【I knock! Isn’t this the fortune teller under my overpass? 】

When he met him twice, Ye Xunzhi was still stubborn and thought it was a coincidence. He thought that maybe he fit the old man's fancy, but now he has chased him to the grave.

Ye Xunzhi whispered: "You have already received your disciples here, you have some strength!"

After saying that, she made a fluent shovel and bowed to the ground: "Master is here, please bow to me as a disciple."

The old man walked away from Pan Zhoudan and took three steps back with a confused look on his face: "According to the general procedure, shouldn't you ask me who I am first?"

"No, it's completely unnecessary." Ye Xunzhi raised his hand to stop what he said next:

"No need to say anything, you are my destined master."

"I don't, I'll just say, my name is Zheng Fangfang, and people in the world call him the divine fortune teller."

[It was obviously you who named yourself later. 】

Ye Xunzhi's face was full of sincerity: "Okay, master, can you listen to my request now?"

Master Zheng: "...I knew that your girl's apprenticeship was so simple and neat, but she actually had evil intentions."

Ye Xunzhi directly filtered his words and went straight to the point based on her understanding of the little old man:

"That's it Master, we need to get out of here."

"That's easy to say, just follow me." Zheng Fangfang answered very readily: "I'll give it to you in minutes."

He took out the water glass he carried with him and took a sip of water.

Ye Xunzhi: "Before that, we need to go deep into the cemetery."

"Poof!" Zheng Fangfang squirted all the water on the ground and looked at Ye Xunzhi in shock:

"Are you kidding me? Do you know whose tomb this is? This is an imperial mausoleum. The more you go inside, the more complicated the feng shui will be. If you're not careful, we might end up in trouble."

"So I need your help!" Ye Xunzhi said sincerely: "I came in a hurry this time and I didn't bring anything with me."

Zheng Fangfang: "Stop joking, you girl, do you think you are writing a novel? You have the aura of the protagonist and you will never die no matter what you do!"

[Okay, now I can only use that trick. 】

Ye Xunzhi sighed and tilted his head as if looking at the distant past:

"If your students know that the famous and authoritative old professor of archeology actually likes to tell people's fortunes under the overpass..."

"You kid!" Zheng Fangfang burst out: "You actually want me to lose my life in the evening. Let me tell you, I will not give in..."

Ye Xunzhi: "If your wife knows that you have been secretly hiding your private money and have spent hundreds of thousands chasing a beautiful star..."

"That's enough!" Zheng Fangfang was the embodiment of justice at this moment:

"Apprentice, as your master of three lives, I will advance and retreat together with you. My body and soul will be with you. Let alone entering the cemetery, I will not hesitate to climb mountains of swords and seas of fire. You just want to see it, right? The master will definitely satisfy you!”

Ye Xunzhi hurriedly said: "Master, actually I want to open the coffin because I need the three ancient coins inside."

"Open the coffin!" Zheng Fangfang stormed off: "I think you, little guy, are a little bit stubborn..."

Ye Xunzhi: "You, an old professor, used to look at beautiful women with the old principal..."

"Stop talking." Zheng Fangfang showed an extremely gentle smile and rubbed her head:

"To be a master today is to sacrifice one's life to accompany one's apprentice."

Ye Xunzhi: "Master!"

Zheng Fangfang: "Apprentice!"

The two embraced each other affectionately.

[Good old man, see if I can’t hold you back! 】

Good guy, did he find himself a third-generation apprentice instead of a third-generation disciple?