Seeing Pekarin's frightened look, the fortune teller smiled with enjoyment, "I just like to see you in such a panic, it's so cute."
At this moment, Pekarin's dress was covered with dirt, her face was covered with tears, and even her bun was scattered. It could be said that there was no beauty at all.
However, the fortune teller has always been cruel, and what he loves most is the look of others begging for mercy.
After hearing what the fortune teller said, Pekarin trembled again, thinking to herself why the hell she had to take on such a errand!
Yin Xiu has not returned yet, and others have heard more or less about the terror of the two divine fortune teller brothers, and no one wants to come over after repeated visits.
In addition, Pekarin is the main messenger of the branch hall. No matter what, she cannot escape this errand.
At this moment, she can no longer care about this. Pekarin's heart is full of dissatisfaction, resentment and anger!
Seeing Pekarin lowering her head and saying nothing, the fortune teller looked like he was finally satisfied and withdrew his smile. He sneered at Pekarin and said, "Pekarin, why did my sister and I end up like you this time?"
It's like a rat's nest, you know why."
Hearing what the fortune teller said, Cang Su, who had been watching, secretly said with contempt in his heart, "Didn't Mouse Den enjoy some primitive happiness with his sister? The bottom is all leaked, why are you pretending to be sacred?"
Naturally, he would not reveal his whereabouts, so Cang Su still closed his eyes in his room and continued to spy secretly.
After hearing what the fortune teller said, Pekarin nodded quickly, and then quickly presented the ring containing all the treasures obtained in the ancient tomb.
The whole body of Najie is flashing with orange light, which looks quite magical.
With a faint wave of his hand, the fortune teller grabbed the Najie that flew towards him.
The spiritual power quickly penetrated into the ring, and the divine operator's face, which originally had a slight smile on it, suddenly froze at this moment, and his expression darkened, obviously in a very tense atmosphere.
An almost terrifying aura came out of the whole body, and the fortune teller waved his hand, wrapped the ring with fighting spirit, and hit Pekarin hard on the face.
Being hit in the face with almost full force by the fortune teller, Pekarin screamed and quickly covered her face.
But it was still too late. Pekarin felt a sharp pain on her face, and warm blood flowed out from her fingers.
Looking down at the pool of blood on the ground, Pekarin stretched out her fingertips and touched the ring that had been embedded in her cheek.
Her body was shaking violently, and Pekarin's eyes widened with bloodshot eyes, as if she hadn't thought about it at all.
"Ah! My face, my face!!" Screaming in pain, Pekarin didn't care about so many things at the moment, and fiercely pulled out the Najie that had been deeply embedded in her flesh.
Fell to the ground.
The ring shattered when it hit the ground, and all the treasures in it were scattered all over the place.
There was absolutely no time to look at those countless treasures. Pekarin looked panicked and quickly took out the mirror she had always carried with her and looked at her injured cheek carefully.
In the mirror, Pekarin's graceful and gentle face was full of panic, and her eyes were filled with tears.
There was a ring-shaped blood hole on her left cheek. Pekarin was stunned, and then she screamed.