The Searchheart Human Demon was still wiping his dagger, the Ten Thousand Fiend Human Demon was still sleeping, and the Flesh Slicing Human Demon's expression was normal.
No one had any objections to the Fortune Teller's idea, and no one would object to the Fortune Teller's idea.
Liang Nine stood in the cold, unable to resist or escape as he welcomed his doom.
"No, no."
He heard a voice say.
"He's very obedient, so keep him."
This voice was like the sound of nature!
"I'll go catch another one for you." The swallow hurriedly said before her figure flashed, disappearing into the distance.
It was clear that although she dared to object, she did not have the qualifications to stop the Fortune Teller.
She could only suggest a backup for the Fortune Teller to choose.
As for the Fortune Teller … … would he give her face?
Liang Nine felt his breathing stop. It did not feel good to have his fate in someone else's hands, but he did not have the ability to control it.
He could only think that in this situation, he could not lose the love that the swallow had for him. He definitely could not … …
He felt the Fortune Teller's calm gaze lightly fall on him.
That gaze seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Fortunately, it was finally moved away.
The Fortune Teller sighed, "Women are very troublesome."
"Too troublesome!" Li Shou agreed.
No, no, not troublesome at all.
Liang Nine said in his heart.
He almost cried out loud.
At this moment, he felt a great sense of gratitude towards the swallow.
Even if it were not for these Human Demons, he would not have suffered such a calamity … …
He was truly moved to tears. He no longer felt that the faceless mask was terrifying, but instead felt a unique sense of beauty.
He was also grateful to his parents for giving him this somewhat handsome face.
He breathed deeply, feeling the existence of life. At the same time, he did not dare to attract the attention of any Human Demons.
Only now did he realize that cold sweat had once again soaked his clothes.
Too terrifying!
The swallow returned quickly, perhaps because she was worried that the Fortune Teller would not be able to wait.
In any case, when she returned with a medium built man, the Fortune Teller and Li Shou did not chat for long.
The content of the two Human Demons' conversation was very strange. It was all about how much silver was there, how much jewelry was there, and so on. It did not seem like two notorious Human Demons at all. The difference was that the Fortune Teller's expression was very casual. Obviously, he was just chatting casually. Skinny Li, on the other hand, was chatting until his face was flushed red. He seemed to be enjoying himself.
Yan Zi threw the helpless man in front of the fortune-teller. "See, I'm just in time, right?"
The Fortune Teller declined to comment and only said to Skinny Li, "Deal with it."
Thus, Skinny Lee began to strip off the man's clothes in an agile manner.
The swallow had already returned to Liang Nine's side.
"I'm back," she said.
At this moment, Liang Nine actually felt a bit of gentleness.
"Thank, thank you." His voice was a little choked.
"Idiot." Yan Zi extended her slender finger and wiped the corner of his eyes. "A man must be strong."
Liang Nine bit his lips and nodded.
On the other side, the Divination Master squatted down and casually brushed his hand across the ground. The grass and trees receded and the color of stone condensed. A flat circular stone platform appeared in front of him.
It was definitely not out of place, as if it had existed here for a very long time.
There were complicated carvings on the stone platform that were twisted together in a very strange pattern. Liang Nine only glanced at it and felt dizzy.
Yan Zi covered his eyes and said gently, "Don't look at it blindly, it's not good for you."
Liang Nine calmed down for a while and the feeling of disgust passed. He replied with some lingering fear, "I know."
"He's called the Divination Master and is ranked second among the Nine Great Demons. He's called the Fortune Telling Human Demon." Yan Zi whispered in his ear as if she was introducing him.
"Fortune telling?" Liang Nine was a little confused.
Compared to the Ten Thousand Evil and the Flesh Cutting Demon, the Second Great Demon didn't seem fierce at all.
"Ah. Fortune telling. "Yan Zi said faintly." Every time I tell, I want a life. "
Liang Nine could clearly hear the sound of saliva rolling down his throat. "Is … … Is that so?"
The Divination Master didn't seem to care what they were saying or how they were talking about him.
He also didn't have any objections to Yan Zi casually catching a pretty boy from the Azure Cloud Pavilion.
The man who had been stripped naked was placed on the stone platform in the shape of the Chinese character 'tai' (大).
He was a very ordinary person, probably someone that Yan Zi had casually caught from a street. He wasn't a Transcendent, nor did he have any signs of practicing mortal martial arts.
The excess fat on his body was very obvious, and he smelled like he didn't bathe very often.
His round eyes were filled with fear, but he couldn't even move his eyelids.
The Divination Master reached out and gently caressed his eyes, closing them for him.
A shining steel knife was handed over from the side.
Zheng Fei had crawled up at some point and moved to the side to watch. "Here, I'll lend you the knife so you don't dirty your hands."
"Since he's become a sacrifice, he's not dirty."
The Divination Master didn't take the knife. He only used his index finger to make five cuts on the naked man's neck, wrist, and foot.
He silently watched the blood flow.
"You came so early. Why didn't you kill Yao Qi?" Zheng Fei watched for a while, then suddenly asked an unrelated question.
The Divination Master didn't raise his head, only watching the blood flow. He said, "If I kill Yao Qi, you won't be able to live. Han Xu has something very important to do right now, which is why the Azure Cloud Pavilion trip was successful. We can't be more important than that. "
The naked man's blood flowed along the lines of the stone platform, gathering into a shallow indentation.
The indentation was like an inkstone, and the blood was the ink.
He put his index finger into the blood inkstone, allowing the blood to wrap around his finger. He sighed, "This is where the scale lies."
Zheng Fei didn't say anything else.
He was a bit dissatisfied with being chased by Yao Qi, but the Divination Master had already given him an explanation. The explanation was very reasonable.
And he was a reasonable person.
"That's right." The Divination Master gently moved his finger, "As for that person, the person who wanted me to calculate. Do you have any more detailed information? "
"Generous." Zheng Fei smiled inexplicably.
"He's a very reasonable person." Li Shou emphasized again.
When the Divination Master asked for information, everyone had to answer as much as possible.
Even Swallow, who was flirting with Liang Nine, 'found some time' to reply, "His escape technique is very advanced. Every step he takes leaves behind a green cloud mark."
She even secretly pinched Liang Nine.
Liang Nine hurriedly said, "He, he's called Yu Songhai. He was recommended into the sect by Fengming."
Thinking about it, he added, "Fengyue Zong Shou has high hopes for him, Chilu Zong Shou also likes him. That's right, his sword technique is very good! "
He poured out all the information he knew like beans from a bamboo tube.
Yu Songhai casually stepped out from the darkness. The scene of him saving someone from the hands of the four demons was something that he would never forget.
But Yu Songhai didn't save him.
The Divination Master's gaze moved and landed on Fang Heling.
Fang Heling was still calmly wiping his dagger. He said, "It seems like he's very confident."
He only said this sentence.
The Divination Master retracted his gaze.
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