The gentle and kind smile disappeared in an instant after the man walked away, but instead appeared in front of everyone with a solemn and complicated expression.
Mu Wangqing noticed the clue and stepped forward to Xiaoyue's side.
"Why is there something wrong?"
Xiaoyue sighed helplessly, looked straight at his quiet gaze, and said bluntly.
"Of course there is something wrong, not only others are wrong, but all are wrong."
Shangguan Wuwo looked confused, opened his eyes wide and looked at each other with the people around him, and they shook their heads inexplicably.
"Xiaoyue, what do you mean? What does it mean to be wrong with others, and everything is wrong? Is this Master Yissa still a fake?"
"Of course not, the fortune teller Yissa is indeed the man."
Xiaoyue walked to the instrument and watched it still operate on its own, but her eyes were slightly narrowed.
"I wonder if you still remember what Yisa looked like when the divination result was just over?"
“How could we know.”
Shangguan Wuwo curled his lips, leaned against the pillar beside him without any interest, and said lazily on the back of his head with both hands.
"Anyway, I don't care much about him."
"Didn't it... Xiaoyue, do you want to refer to Master Yisa at that time?"
Even though things were over, Siyin still couldn't forget the scene at that time. He clearly looked lingering fear and frightened!
Even though he covered it up well later, he firmly believed that he had read it wrong just now.
"To be honest, I am also puzzled by Master Yisar's attitude."
"oh?"
Mu Wangqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and a little playfulness appeared in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoyue felt something was wrong, but Siyin was like this. It seemed that the fortune teller Yisa was still hiding something from us. He was so troublesome that he wanted to trick us over, but he was just worried about being present.
Some people, otherwise they simply don’t want to tell the truth.”
The words were clear, and everyone did not feel any relief at this moment, but instead felt particularly depressed in their hearts.
Xiaoyue looked at the two people still playing and playing in the distance, and a trace of worry flashed through her heavy golden eyes.
"In the past two days, everyone will take special care of Xiaoya and Xia Niechen. We can't lose anyone anymore..."
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The ghost world under the night is particularly quiet. In the hazy, the outline of the towering city tower is vaguely seen. The faint red lanterns appear in groups, making the atmosphere particularly gloomy and terrifying.
He walked around in the room with difficulty in sleeping. In front of his table were all kinds of magic weapons he had just collected.
These hard-won treasures were not for themselves, but for the little prince.
However, everything was done, and he felt that something seemed inappropriate.
Just as he pondered in it, wondering whether Xia Niechen should leave the ghost world, an unexpected voice suddenly rang out of the door.
"Master Yisa, have you fall asleep?"
"Is it... it's Miss Die Xiaoyue?"
Yisa was shocked and suddenly saw the candlelight in his room, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.
"I wonder, it's so late, did Miss Xiaoyue encounter any trouble when she comes here?"
"It's nothing, I just can't sleep and go out for a walk. I accidentally saw that Master Yissa's house had not turned off. I thought you might not have rested yet, so I came over and invited you out for a heart-to-heart talk?"