Chapter 420 The Eye of the Spiritual Medium? 【Eighth More】
Wan'er and Xiu'er murmured at the same time: "Ah? This is really weird."
"It was after these words that Zhao Pingtian suddenly switched sides?" Mr. Bai asked: "What was his expression like at that time? What other specific words did he say? Please recall it carefully and don't miss anything."
The big man lowered his head and thought for a long time, and then explained everything carefully. The more he spoke, the brighter Mr. Bai's eyes became.
And just as he was frowning and thinking deeply, the injuries on his face were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually, the original white complexion returned, and the handsome face reappeared, but the pig's head disappeared.
Finally, Mr. Bai's eyes flashed and he murmured: "This Feng Zhiling always surprises me... He actually has the eyes of a psychic? In this low-level plane, someone can actually possess such mysterious power.
, it’s really mysterious.”
Wan'er and Xiu'er turned around at the same time: "Psychic eyes? How could..."
Mr. Bai nodded lightly: "How come there is no other reasonable explanation besides this? Do you think that the killer Zhao Pingtian is the kind of childish person who is frightened or moved by just one sentence?"
Xiu'er said puzzledly: "What the young master said is certainly reasonable, but people with psychic eyes in low-level planes are basically young children, and because these children can see external objects in the world, most of them are not healthy; and
As everyone grows up, the ability of the psychic eye will gradually disappear... This Feng Junzu is not young anymore, how can he still retain it?"
Mr. Bai said lightly: "If you can keep it, there will naturally be a way to keep it. Although the method of practicing the medium's eye must be spread occasionally in at least extremely high planes, and the quantity is extremely rare, but if the wind is Ling, it is a chance
By coincidence, I have obtained some kind of mental method of this kind of method and achieved some success, then this so-called strange situation can be explained."
"Indeed, if the medium's eyes are successfully cultivated, they can not only see the external objects in the yang world, but can even communicate with the yin and yang worlds. It is not unusual..." Xiu'er said: "Just like in the eyes of ordinary people, the theory of ghosts and gods,
It's pure nonsense; however, only people with advanced cultivation will understand that the so-called reincarnation is a real existence; since the soul really exists, then ghosts naturally also exist."
Wan'er nodded and said: "That's right. It seems that this girl Rou'er is probably the biggest regret in Zhao Pingtian's heart, and it is also the fundamental reason why he got the name 'Life without Love'. And Feng Zhiling,
He took advantage of this and made Zhao Pingtian completely switch sides."
Xiu'er also said: "I think it's not so much a regret, but the person Zhao Pingtian loves and cares about the most in his life. Young Master, I will go find out all the information about Zhao Pingtian later and investigate it carefully.
There should be a harvest.”
Mr. Bai said calmly: "Actually, if we check again now, it won't help. This Zhao Pingtian has at least a 90% chance of becoming Feng Zhiling's hardcore support, but making up for it after the sheep has been lost still has its uses. It will be one more point for Zhao Pingtian."
Understanding it will make it easier to deal with it in the future.”
Xiu'er took the order and went.
Wan'er said: "Since the young master is sure that Zhao Pingtian will be Feng Zhiling's help, we will have someone here who can restrain Zhao Pingtian and not make the situation unbalanced."
Mr. Bai nodded lightly and agreed with Yun Duan Zhiwan's statement.
Ye Xiao and Zhao Pingtian galloped hand in hand. They had only traveled seven or eight miles, but they encountered seven or eight waves of people who wanted to take the head of Feng Junzuo to collect the reward; but Feng Junzuo didn't need to do it in person at all.
Taking action, Zhao Pingbo, who cared more about Feng Zhiling's life and safety than Ye Xiao at this moment, went on a killing spree, causing blood to pour and heads to fly everywhere.
However, continuing like this is obviously not an option, because there are too many people with such ideas in Chenxing City now.
And, there will only be more and more in the future.
Zhao Pingtian is the Supreme Killer. He is still just a human being. Manpower is sometimes scarce. How can one person with the power of one person resist the endless flow of people?
Later, Ye Xiaoyu Jian put on a face mask.
Wearing a face mask in broad daylight is really a bit weird, even silly...etc.
However, with such a nonsensical image, no one came forward to ask for trouble... because no one would have thought that wearing a face covering in broad daylight, looking like a person with a neurological disease, actually is
The Fengjun Seat in Lingbao Pavilion.
The person that countless people dream of most
Inspired by Ye Xiao, Zhao Pingtian also followed suit and put on a face mask.
He was covered in blood at the moment, almost like a bloody man. The most important thing is that the name of "Nothing to Love, No. 3 in the World" is really too loud, and people will definitely recognize him.
If Zhao Pingtian showed up somewhere on a normal day, it wouldn't be a big deal. If he provoked the Killer Supreme for nothing, wouldn't he just be impatient?
But things are different now. The previous series of killings have already formed the latest news. Now, as long as Zhao Pingtian is found, it is equivalent to finding Fengjunzuo. Anyone who is interested will definitely know such news.
Although wearing a mask is weird and a bit weird, at least no one will recognize me.
Especially since Ye Xiao had already demonstrated it, Zhao Pingtian followed suit.
As a result, the two people walked through the market in broad daylight, wearing masks specially designed for night travelers, and walked through many eyes full of ridicule, ridicule, and even pity.
But they arrived at a remote tavern, and finally ended the escort trip with surprised eyes.
The two people got off their horses, casually gave the two horses to a poor family on the roadside, and immediately walked into the tavern.
Ye Xiao asked for a private room, and walked in with Zhao Pingbo. He then took out the clothes from the space god ring and put them on. Then the two of them did not stay, but walked out of the private room through the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In another tavern not far from the adjacent tavern, Ye Xiao generously handed out a thousand taels of silver notes and booked the tavern for the whole day.
It was far from time to eat and drink, and there was not a single customer in the tavern.
The turnover of such a small tavern in half a year may not be even a thousand taels of silver. Today, I unexpectedly met Ye Xiao, a rich country man. The shopkeeper who made a fortune almost turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. He said nothing.
He said, immediately closed the door, and finally even he himself hid out knowingly.
After closing the door, the two gods of wealth were left talking inside.
The two people sat across from each other, with a few side dishes in front of them and several jars of wine beside them, within easy reach.