Live fortune-telling: Boss, this child is not yours

"dad?"

The man called softly.

However, there was no response at all.

He was a little panicked, and hurried forward to check carefully.

When he walked to the bed and saw the person on the bed clearly, he immediately fell to the ground.

"what!"

While yelling, his whole body trembled violently like sifting chaff.

Xiao Yi took a closer look, and although he was mentally prepared, the scene in front of him still shocked him.

The old man lying on the bed was haggard, with severe muscle atrophy, as if he had been drained.

The most frightening thing was his pair of bloodshot pupils, which were wide open with anger, as if he had suffered great pain before he died.

"Dad! Just leave as soon as you say!"

The man threw himself on the old man, crying bitterly.

At this moment, Yu Canghai, who had been watching for a long time, said in a low voice, "Master, this doesn't seem like a normal way of dying!"

Xiao Yi nodded, and replied in a low voice: "It looks like he was drained to death, and the whole process probably lasted for a while, that's why he looks so painful."

When the man's mood stabilized, they helped move the old man's body out.

At this time, the nearby villagers heard the sound and rushed over, and the news spread quickly.

The man brought a thin-skinned coffin, and several sturdy villagers worked together to put the old man's body into clothes and put it in the coffin.

The next step is to wait for the people in the town to come and take away the corpse for incineration.

Around, many onlookers were talking about it.

"Old Li is gone!"

"Did you know that the Tao family boy also went there last night, and he seems to have hanged himself. He looks so scary..."

"This time it seems to be more powerful than last month. Is the Little Dragon King going to destroy our village!"

"Hey, let's all live in peace!"

Xiao Yi stood aside, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The words of the villagers fell into his ears word by word.

According to this, when the fog rose last night, many people seemed to have died in this village.

In addition, what is this little dragon king?
A ghost, a fierce god, or some other weird existence?

Xiao Yi whispered something to Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai nodded, then walked towards the villagers.

Not long after, he returned to Xiao Yi's side.

Shaking his head, he said in a low voice: "I asked several people, but they all looked scared and ran away immediately."

Xiao Yi asked Lao Yu to inquire about the "Little Dragon King", but no one would tell him.

Not long after, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Things like excitement come and go quickly.

The middle-aged man who had just lost his father was leaning against the earth wall, sitting casually on the mud floor, looking forward with dull eyes.

Like a salted fish without ideals.

Xiao Yi walked beside him, sat down on the ground as well, and looked at the middle-aged man.

"How did your father die, you should know?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips tightly, without any expression on his face.

But it can be seen from his clenched fist that his heart is not peaceful.

"Don't you want to do something for him? For example...revenge?" Xiao Yi continued to persuade.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips tightly, and spit out a sentence for a long time: "Impossible..."

Xiao Yi smiled.

"How do you know it's impossible?"

"Everything is possible!"

"But if you don't even have the courage to try, then of course it's impossible!"

For a moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man flashed a gleam, and then it dimmed again.

Looking down at the ground, he said softly, "No, it will kill everyone..."

"Who is it, tell me everything you know, maybe I can help you."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head vigorously: "Don't ask, I... I don't know anything."

Xiao Yi secretly sighed.

The middle-aged man didn't want to say it himself, and he didn't have a good solution.

Although some special methods can be used, it is too cruel to use it on a person who has just lost a loved one.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask."

As Xiao Yi said, he took out 1000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's hand.

"Take the money and go to the town to take refuge temporarily. It's...too dangerous."

The middle-aged man held money in his hand with a complicated expression.

Xiao Yi stood up and was about to leave.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of something, and summoned up his courage, he said: "My lord, wait a moment! I can tell you about the Little Dragon King, it..."

Xiao Yi was about to turn his head when he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end!
This is a sign of impending danger!
He subconsciously threw himself on the ground beside him.

boom!
Suddenly there was a huge explosion sounded beside him, which made Xiao Yi's ears buzz!
When he raised his head, he saw the middle-aged man opened his mouth and stared straight ahead, as if he wanted to say something.

But at this time, he could no longer speak out.

His chest should have been caused by a heart problem. At this moment, a blood hole the size of a sea bowl exploded, dripping with blood.

At a glance, Xiao Yi saw pieces of scorched confetti scattered on the ground around him.

It's an explosive talisman!
"Who's where?"

At this time, Yu Canghai, who was standing a little further away, looked in a certain direction and said angrily.

Not far away, there was a wave of fluctuation in the empty space that was originally empty.

A man slowly appeared in front of them.

This scene is like the scene when a character logs into the game in a large-scale end game.

It's just that this scene appeared in front of Xiao Yi and Yu Canghai at this moment.

This man was wearing a black cloth, and he couldn't tell his exact age at first glance.

Judging from certain skin details, he must be at least six to seventy years old, but his appearance and body shape only look like he is in his thirties.

Xiao Yi looked the man up and down, feeling shocked.

Xiao Yi didn't know this person. What shocked him was that this person was able to use aura in the sky-shrouding formation!
The explosion just now was by no means the effect that could be achieved by simply throwing the talisman, it must have been blessed with divine power.

But if you want to use divine power, you must use aura as a medium to communicate.

Xiao Yi's face was a little dignified.

I still have some carelessness.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is not as good as his own, but if he can use the spiritual energy, he is a bit stuck.

Do you want to pull Lao Yu to retreat for a while?

Xiao Yi's head was spinning rapidly, and at this moment Yu Canghai said, "Master Li...?"

There was some uncertainty in the tone.

There was a faint smile on the man's face: "Xiao Yu, you have a good memory!"

Xiao Yiqi said: "Old Yu, do you know him?"

"Master, this is Master Li Lingfeng, the chief advisor of the Immortal Dao Sect." Yu Canghai introduced.

After thinking about it, he added: "The technique is extremely profound, both Murong Zhu and Tang Zhong have consulted him."

At this moment, Xiao Yi was shocked.

In my mind, the long-lost system prompt sounded!