So Xuanjun felt that this stupid-looking man in front of him was very interesting. He drew out his sword and pointed at Lingyou and said, "You told me about this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Immortal Ling You pushed Jianfeng away with his fingers, and said solemnly: "Although you are the one who killed me, but not now, even if you really want to kill me, you can't kill me."

So Xuanjun looked at him with black eyes, and after a while he put away his sword and said: "I don't like killing people, since you are awake, go."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door with his belongings and left. Real Ling You saw him and followed him out with his staff.

Therefore, Xuanjun walked in front, and Master Lingyou followed behind. The distance between the two was about ten meters, so wherever Xuanjun walked, the other party followed.

Finally turned around an alley, so Xuanjun looked back at him and said, "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

The real Lingyou said: "You can't beat me now."

So Xuanjun turned and looked at him.

Ling You said: "Although your mana is powerful, you are no match for me. I don't quite understand why you ended my life."

So Xuanjun looked at him calmly: "Don't ordinary people avoid such things, why do you follow me?"

Ling You smiled and said, "Because I'm curious, I want to know how you killed me."

So Xuanjun didn't have time to play with him, so he turned around and said, "Don't follow me, I want to go home."

"go home?"

Ling You was very interested in this word, and continued to say, "You, a member of the Demon Race, actually have a family? Could it be that your whole family moved here from the Demon Realm?"

So Xuanjun ignored him, and also found that the real person in Yinshen Valley had no killing intentions, so he didn't hide, and directly pushed a yard in the box.

"came back?"

In the small washer, a beautiful and plainly dressed woman walked up to Guxuanjun with the freshly washed clothes in her hand and said with a smile: "You told me you would come today, why did you arrive so late, Jing Feng has been waiting for you for a long time, and he didn't even eat lunch."

Therefore, Xuanjun's originally indifferent eyes became much softer when he met a woman. He took the clothes from the woman's hand and said, "I was delayed."

Ling You stood at the door and came uninvited: "I was delayed."

He walked up to the woman and bowed: "Hi brother and sister~"

The woman froze for a moment, then blushed and said with a smile: "It's a guest, have you eaten yet?"

Ling You said with a smile, "I ate but I wasn't full. Do you have food?"

The woman didn't expect this man to be so rude, but she didn't get angry, she chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, I'll prepare it for you, wait a minute."

Seeing the woman leave, Ling You said to Gu Xuanjun: "I didn't expect you to look so serious, but you are still like Jinwu Zangjiao."

So Xuanjun glanced at him and didn't want to talk to him.

At this time, a little girl about seven or eight years old came rushing over from the house with a ball in her arms, and rushed towards the old Xuanjun, but because she was short, she didn't get into the man's arms, but hugged him tightly. his thighs.

The little girl raised her head to look at Gu Xuanjun, raised the ball in her hand, her black eyes were shining.

So Xuanjun bent down to pick up the little girl, Lingyou looked at her and said, "Your daughter, girl from the Demon Race?"

"Yes." Although Xuanjun didn't look at him, he still answered him: "My daughter, Yan Jingfeng."

"Why didn't you follow your last name?" Ling You asked him.

"I'm not treated well, and she doesn't have to take my last name." So Xuanjun said, "I don't want her to be like me in her whole life."

Duckweed has no roots, the world despises it, is homeless, and no one can trust it.

Yan Jingfeng held the ball tightly in her hand and looked at Guxuanjun, she yelled 'Ahhh' twice, and seemed unable to speak.

"The offspring of the demon clan have always developed late," Ling You said: "She is still young, and she will grow up slowly in the future."

So Xuanjun nodded, looking at Yan Jingfeng's loving eyes.

Since then, Lingyou has lived in this small town.

The town is really too small, there are only forty or fifty families and one street in total, Ling You didn't dislike it, he built a table and two chairs, and started his fortune-telling career.

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but a few people tried to calculate wealth and marriage, and found that it was more accurate than the temple next door.

Moreover, Ling You is not a person who loves money. Fortune-telling is just his hobby. Paying money depends on the mood of the guests. If they think it is good, they will be rewarded with three to five dollars. If they think it is bad, they will turn around and leave. It's true, it's up to the individual to believe it or not.

But it's also because Ling You's fortune-telling is so accurate, he soon became famous all over the world, and some people even came to come here for fortune-telling, and some even spent a lot of money to jump in the queue, which made Ling You very annoying.

He hates fortune tellers who jump in line the most!

One by one can die!

Finally, there were fewer fortune-tellers this day, so Ling You took some time to rest. He felt that the days of being a real person in Yinshen Valley were pretty good, but the days of setting up a fortune-telling stall were not bad either.

Just when Ling You was about to close the stall and go back, he saw a man in black clothes leaning against the wall with a sword in his arms.

Meeting the old Xuanjun's eyes, Ling You stopped to pack his things and looked up at him.

So Xuanjun came over.

"Does the guest tell a fortune?" Ling You joked, "One penny is one fortune."

Therefore, Xuanjun didn't speak, he usually doesn't like to talk, and he didn't feel annoyed when he saw Lingyou joking with him, so he sat down and put the long sword in front of him.

"I made a mistake." Gu Xuanjun said calmly, "If something happens to me, please trouble me to take care of my wife and daughter."

But Ling You said: "Guest officer, I see that your seal is black, and there will be bloody disasters in the near future."

So Xuanjun looked at him: "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

Ling You smiled and said, "Because you are too serious, I want to make you happy."

So Xuanjun couldn't help but sighed, but it was really not as tense as before.

Ling You asked him: "What mistake did you make, tell me about it, maybe I can fix it for you."

So Xuanjun knew that he was joking, but he still told what happened.

"A few days ago, when I was helping some villagers, I said that I was a disciple of Qiongxiao Palace." Gu Xuanjun said: "If I don't say it, they will die because of it."

"Then you are right." Ling You said: "You have done nothing wrong, you are a disciple of Qiong Xiao Palace."

So Xuanjun said: "But my master doesn't like me calling myself a disciple of Qiongxiao Palace."

Ling You said, "Why?"

"I don't know."

"That's his problem."

Ling You said: "He took you in, you don't use the name of Qiongxiao Palace to help the world, but let you hide it, and he will reprimand you because of it, this is his own problem."

"That being said," Gu Xuanjun said, "a teacher's order is hard to disobey."

Ling You paused, and extended his hand to him.

"Foretell the fortune, guest officer." Ling You said: "One penny is one fortune, for the sake of your acquaintance, buy one get one free."

So Xuanjun looked at him twice, took out a coin from his pocket and gave it to him.

Ling You took the money and closed his eyes, the three copper coins floated up in front of him, and landed on the gossip array on the table after spinning.

Staring eyes opened, Ling You looked at the position of the copper coin and said, "I forgot to ask you, what do you want?"

So Xuanjun said: "Count the date of my death."

Ling You looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Death is behind me."

So Xuanjun paused and said, "Can I do another divination?"

Ling You nodded, raised the copper coin and asked, "What else are you planning to count?"

So Xuanjun said: "Whose hands will I die?"

Three copper coins 'ding ding ding' fell on the table, forming a strange hexagram.

Master Lingyou said three words slowly, so Xuanjun's eyes widened when he heard the words, but he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"That's great." So Xuanjun closed his eyes: "If that's the case, that's great..."

The real Lingyou said something dry, he took a sip of the tea unique to the underworld and said: "Later, Gu Xuanjun was imprisoned in a water prison by the old head of Qiongxiao Palace, and sent people to chase and kill his wife. Girl, I originally planned to save them."

"But..." Lingyou raised his head and said, "When I arrived there that day, I found that they had already been picked up."

Nuo Ning asked, "Who took them away?"

Master Lingyou shook his head: "I don't know, I can't figure it out."

Wen Fu wondered: "You are so powerful, how can you not figure out who took them away?"

Master Ling You said with a smile, "I'm not that smart either. I know everything. Fortune-telling is basically a vague general direction, and it can't be specific to people."

Wen Fu rested her chin and seemed to understand, turned her head to look at Rong Yuanjie and said, "Senior brother, you must come with us."

Rong Yuanjie smiled: "You are all here, how could I disagree?"

Wenfu was not very happy, and said with some frustration: "Why hasn't Senior Sister come here? It's been so long. Nothing will happen to her, right?"

"Don't worry," Ling You said, "I told that girl's fortune, it's Qian Gua."

Wen Fu was curious: "What is Qian Gua?"

"Dry, the sky." The real Lingyou said: "Looking at the sky, it lasts for a long time, and it goes back and forth, and the life is endless. The great Qianyuan, the beginning of all things, is the unification of the sky." (Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia)

Wenfu's face was wrinkled into a ball: "Really, can you speak more simply?"

Ling You said with a smile: "It means that this girl is lucky and nothing will happen."

Nuo Ning was a little worried, she said to Wenfu: "I'm not at ease, let's take your senior brother out of here quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Wenfu nodded, and she took out a soul-inducing lamp from the Qiankun bag, only to see the white and delicate snow lotus turned into a lamp, showing faint fluorescence.

Rong Yuanjie glanced at Real Ling You, who smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Thank you, Master." Rong Yuanjie got up and saluted: "In the Underworld, you have helped me a lot."

Ling You drank his tea but said, "It's too early to thank you now. Do you think that the underworld will let you go if you go back? It's a serious dereliction of duty that disrupts the order of the Three Realms. The King of Hades will definitely arrest you personally. If you are caught and brought back to the underworld, don’t say you know me.”

Rong Yuanjie pursed his lips and did not speak.

Wen Fu said in surprise: "What, there will be a ghost messenger to arrest senior brother!"

Ling You said: "Otherwise, you really want to come and leave when the government wants?"

Asked Fu anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

Ling You blinked, and said viciously, "Unless you can steal the book of life and death of Lao Tzu Yama."

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