In a nameless wilderness.
Ask Heart Seeking Magic Square He Ling stood with his back against a thorny tree. He silently wiped his dagger, but he didn't care about the wounds on his body.
Skinny Li sat cross-legged in the grass, grimacing in pain as he bandaged the wounds on his other hand.
Not far from him, Zheng Fei lay on the ground, his body a bloody mess as he huffed and puffed.
After lying down for a while, he turned his head and saw Yan Zi and Liang Nine sitting hand in hand on a small hill. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Damn, bringing along a pretty boy at a time like this!"
Skinny Li bared his teeth, sourly replying, "So what if you run fast?"
"Ha." Yan Zi sneered, "You don't understand the fun of pretty boys."
Compared to the others, she was completely unharmed.
Liang Nine, whose fingers were interlocked with hers, was also completely refreshed. He had been chased by Yan Zi and escaped without so much as a scratch. He had taken advantage of his good fortune.
Of course, if it weren't for Yan Zi … … as a Yong citizen with a clean background, he wouldn't have needed to avoid being chased.
At this moment, his expression was somewhat ugly, but he quickly forced himself to smile. Being ridiculed and looked down upon wasn't important. What was important was coaxing Yan Zi. Now that he said he had nothing to do with demonic humans, no one would believe him. He could foresee that for a long time to come, he would need to blend in with this group of demonic humans.
Unable to harm Yan Zi with words, Zheng Fei angrily turned his head and cursed at the sky, "Bastard Yao Qi, I'll chop him into pieces sooner or later!"
"Chop off his flesh!" Skinny Li agreed.
"Don't you think he needs to be taught a lesson?" Zheng Fei cursed, "Bastard, now he's focused on showing off, running faster than a dog. Xue Mingyi is in Nanxiang, next to Shun 'an, but he's already here in Hechang! "
"He needs to be taught a lesson!" Skinny Li agreed without hesitation.
Not only did he agree, but he also called on the others to agree. He glared at Liang Nine, "Isn't my third brother right?"
"Ah, yes, yes," Liang Nine quickly said.
Yan Zi squeezed his hand, telling him not to be afraid.
"That trash! Why aren't you saying anything? "Skinny Li glared at Fang Heling in front of the thorny tree.
Fang Heling raised his head, his blood-red eyes looking over.
"Yes," he said.
"Li Laosi!" Swallow shouted.
"Sigh, boring." Skinny Li shook his head. "It's as if I'm bullying you. When Yao Qi was biting me, I even saved his life. "
"Impudent!" Zheng Fei suddenly said, "What fourth brother? That's your fourth brother, you know?"
"Ah, that's right." Skinny Li also reacted and glared at Yan Zi unhappily. "Why don't you respect me?"
"You're not allowed to call Little Crane that in the future!" Swallow said.
"Why should I?" Zheng Fei glared at him.
"That's right!" Skinny Li followed.
Yan Zi said angrily, "Little Crane and I are purely helping the two of you this time. The two of us don't get any benefits at all. Why don't you know what's good for you? "
"What does this have to do with whether he's trash or not?" Zheng Fei was puzzled.
"That's right. What does it matter?" Skinny Li asked.
Yanzi was so angry that she stomped her feet. "What a bunch of bastards!"
Fang Heling, who was being criticized, did not show any attitude from start to finish. He lowered his head and wiped his dagger.
Liang Nine did not say anything. He knew that he did not have the right to interrupt. Yanzi said that she liked him, but Zheng Fei called him a pretty boy. Yanzi agreed with him. And when Skinny Li called the blood eyed man trash, Yanzi immediately stopped him.
Among the four demonic humans, the blood eyed one had the lowest status. But even so, in Yanzi's heart, he was much more important than Liang Nine.
Love or dislike, Yanzi could say whatever she wanted. But he needed to know that he was not that "favored".
He only quietly listened to the quarrel between the demonic humans, trying to understand their personalities and find a way to get along with them. That way, he might be able to live a little longer.
Less talk, more action, more effort.
But in the next moment, the demonic humans who were quarreling suddenly stopped talking.
Liang Nine felt Yanzi let go of his hand. He also saw Zheng Fei, who was paralyzed on the ground, stand up. Skinny Li, who had wrapped his left hand like a dumpling, also jumped up, ready for battle. Fang Heling stood up and stopped wiping his dagger.
He did not know what was going on, but he instinctively looked to the west.
He did not know what was in the west. But there seemed to be a voice telling him to look over here.
And so he looked over.
In his field of vision, a middle-aged man wearing scholar's clothes slowly walked over. His movements were slow, but strangely fast. The grass parted like flowing water, not bothering to interfere with his progress.
He had a long beard and a thin face. His eyes were especially bright, as if they could see through people's hearts.
When this person looked over. Liang Nine hurriedly lowered his head.
Someone who could make Zheng Fei, Skinny Li, and Yanzi stand up to greet was either the first or second demonic human.
Zheng Fei and the others were already so powerful and terrifying. How terrifying was this person who had just arrived?
But he looked very normal. Liang Nine thought inexplicably.
"Fortune-teller!" Zheng Fei yelled, "Quick, tell me where my toy went!"
"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." The man called 'fortune teller' seemed to have a good temper. His voice was also very calm. He asked as he walked, "How is the Blood of Balance?"
"I got it!" Zheng Fei grinned.
"Two!" Skinny Li also smiled.
The long bearded man also smiled. "Did you eat it?"
"I ate it!" Zheng Fei said.
"It didn't taste good." Skinny Li said.
"How do you feel?" The long bearded man stopped and looked at Zheng Fei. "Is your Evil Retribution still working?"
Liang Nine noticed that when this man only asked Zheng Fei, Skinny Li maintained a rare silence.
Zheng Fei giggled. "Even the one surnamed Yao suffered!"
"What about your Tonggui?" The long bearded man asked Skinny Li.
Skinny Li replied, "It seems to have changed, but I can't describe it in detail. I'm also confused. "
"It's fine." The long bearded man laughed when he heard this. His voice carried encouragement. "It's a good thing left behind from the ancient era. It needs time to adjust. When the Blood of Balance truly balances the two of you, you'll be strong! "
"Can I be as strong as the old man?" Zheng Fei asked excitedly.
"How much are you lacking?" Skinny Li asked.
The long bearded man couldn't laugh anymore. He sighed helplessly. "I have to know how the old man is now."
"Calculate him!" Zheng Fei said.
"Calculate his fortune." Skinny Li urged.
The long bearded man pinched his long beard. He had a gentle smile on his face as he looked at Zheng Fei. "Are you the one who asked me to calculate?"
"Old Four." Zheng Fei turned to look at Skinny Li. "I've lost a lot of blood. I'm a bit dizzy right now."
"Then Third Brother, you should rest first. Your body is important." Skinny Li said with concern.
Zheng Fei said seriously to him, "Don't forget to remind the fortune teller to calculate where our toys went."
It was as if he couldn't see the long bearded man anymore.
"Okay, I won't forget." Skinny Li cooperated.
Zheng Feiyu really laid down, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
The long bearded man didn't care. He only looked at Fang Heling. "Can your body take it?"
"I can." Fang Heling said briefly.
The long bearded man looked back at Skinny Li. "You said ….. what toys?"
"A young man, so tall, so wide …" Li Laosi gestured a few movements. His bandaged hand wasn't very convenient, so he spoke vaguely, but he took pleasure in it. "In our hands, he snatched away a disciple from both the Feng and Chi branches. We couldn't catch up. "
The long bearded man casually listened for a while. When he heard the last part, he stroked his long beard. He was interested.
He turned to look at Yan Zi. "You couldn't catch up even if you took off your mask?"
"I don't know." Yan Zi said. "I didn't chase."
The long bearded man nodded. He didn't ask for the reason.
"Okay." He gently rolled up his sleeves. "I'll do a divination."
"Don't!" Yan Zi stopped him. "Not here."
"Why?" Skinny Li asked.
Yan Zi glared at him. "Without a blood sacrifice, how do you want the fortune teller to calculate?"
Was his name the fortune teller? Or was his identity ….. But, what was a blood sacrifice?
Liang Nine was thinking when he suddenly met the long bearded man's gaze.
The long bearded man called the fortune teller looked at Liang Nine very casually.
It was as if he was looking at a passerby passing by. It was casual and normal.
"Isn't this one?" He said.
Liang Nine felt his hands and feet go cold.
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