Shading the sky: I became the emperor and returned to the earth to be a security guard Chapter 170 It turns out that my human race really has a great emperor!
Chapter 170 It turns out that my human race really has a great emperor!
Chapter 170 It turns out that our human race really has a great emperor!
The divine fortune teller is known as the fortune teller of the world.
Although there is no story about if there is a god in the world, I would be better than him half a basin, but just some deductions about his skills make people fear him. He is definitely a strange person of his generation.
Not to mention his cultivation level, his various methods of deducing the secrets of heaven are probably shocking in the past and today.
At least his ability to deduce secrets is better than his own, Uncle Li!
Ye Fan thought like this, he is an old magician.
But there was a faint pain on his arm where the Black Emperor had bitten him before.
"Deducing a person?"
The divine fortune teller became interested, he is always good at telling people.
"who is it?"
he asked.
"my little sister..."
Ye Fan said.
"Think of her as your sister?" Shen Shuzi asked.
"..."
After Ye Fan was silent for a moment, he said, "Her name is Ye Chengxian."
Although I have heard from Pang Bo and others that she must be his biological sister, there is always doubt in Ye Fan's heart. Why is his sister exactly the same as my little girl?
What is the connection between the two, or are they really the same person?
In addition, he is a little worried about this sister. If she sets foot in the universe and returns to the earth alone, there must be great dangers. He wants to know her current safety.
"good."
The divine fortune teller nodded and immediately began to calculate. For him, calculating a person's whereabouts couldn't be easier.
Isn’t it enough to have hands?
But soon, his originally relaxed expression became serious, and then became increasingly ugly and pale.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Fan frowned and asked.
The fortune teller's face was extremely embarrassed. When he deduced Ye Chengxian, he was fine at first, but when he made a deeper calculation, he encountered a hidden warning.
If you dare to speculate again, you will be in catastrophe.
After a while, this fortune teller, who claims to know everything about the world, broke out in cold sweat, and almost capsized in the gutter.
Then, he immediately opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood, which wet the Taoist robe and quickly cut off the secret of heaven. Huanghuang could not live forever.
It wasn't until he calmed down for a while that he came back to his senses.
"This person cannot be counted!"
The fortune teller stared at Ye Fan with his faint eyes and said.
"Um?"
Ye Fan was stunned, a little surprised.
Couldn't even the divine fortune teller, a strange person of this generation, be unable to calculate her own sister?
It seems that this sister of mine really has an unspeakable secret.
He was thoughtful.
"Besides her, is there anything else you want to deduce? I'm sure I can help you figure it out."
After the fortune teller slightly adjusted his state, he returned to the old Taoist man full of fairy spirit and said calmly.
There isn't much in this world that he can't deduce. His business ability is directly maxed out. He just encountered something that he shouldn't have touched. It's a taboo.
Even the strongest mathematician in their lineage would look frightened and retreat when they encountered him. The fact that he was able to escape in time was enough to prove his ability.
Hearing what the fortune teller said, Ye Fan nodded trustingly.
Although he was a little disappointed that he didn't get the true condition of his sister, he still managed to get a glimpse of something from the side.
He thought for a moment and then said: "I still want to ask you to continue to deduce the whereabouts of a person. He is Elder Han of Lingxu Cave."
Ye Fan has not forgotten, the evil Elder Han is thinking about him in his heart.
He had sworn when he was in the Ziwei Star Territory that when he returned to Beidou, he would find this old thing even if he turned over the five realms.
Please repay the "favor of knowing you" back then and avenge your previous shame.
Not only to vent his anger and make his thoughts clear, but also to find out the whereabouts of the little girl. What is the relationship between his sister and the little girl?
The only person who can answer this question may be Elder Han.
"no problem."
A smile appeared on the divine fortune teller's pale face.
It's just a calculation for an elder from Dongtian. It couldn't be easier for him.
With his method of deduction, even a saint can easily find it.
There were no surprises. He deduced all the information about this person with just a snap of his fingers.
Then, he chose to answer.
"He is dead."
The divine fortune teller picked up the flowers and pinched his fingers and said.
"What?!"
Ye Fan stood up with a look of disbelief on his face.
How could he die like that?
The divine operator's deduction results were a bit difficult for him to accept.
Originally, he was thinking of finding Elder Han to find his little girl, but now he was told that the old man was actually dead?
The clues were suddenly cut off.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured down on his head, making Ye Fan's heart feel cold.
But at this moment, the countenance of the divine fortune teller opposite him changed again, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Originally, he deduced Elder Han smoothly and obtained all the information, but he discovered something strange. Following the deduction, it seemed that something extremely terrifying was staring at him.
No snooping!
"No, he..."
Suddenly, the fortune teller yelled, his eyes filled with fear.
Everyone was startled, and their attention was drawn, wanting to know what the fortune teller wanted to say.
But before the fortune teller could finish speaking, there was a roar from heaven and earth.
"boom!"
A huge thunder and lightning fell from the sky, destroying the thatched cottage, and a deep black hole appeared on the spot, which was extremely scary.
"?"
A big question mark appeared on Ye Fan and others' heads.
"This person can't be counted either!"
The divine fortune teller's face was pale and extremely embarrassed, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth and he couldn't stop it.
It seemed like he was going to die the next moment.
"This doesn't count?"
Ye Fan looked at the fortune teller, and his eyes became a little strange.
It was ok that he couldn't calculate his sister just now. He also knew that his sister might have some unspeakable secrets, but now he just asked you to calculate the elders of a small cave sky. Still the same result?
No, no!
Is this what you call everything in the world?
Ye Fan's eyes were strange, and he had doubts about this divine fortune teller's deduction ability.
Could it be that he is a magician?
But when I thought about his disciple who could accurately predict all his actions, I felt a little unsure.
But just then...
Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered something.
Regarding Wang Teng, before his rise, many people firmly believed that Wang Teng was the reincarnation of the ancient emperor and that he could expect enlightenment in the future.
And you can really become a real emperor in the future, not just a title.
I seem to remember hearing that it was the result of the divine fortune telling, so the world believed it.
But the result was a slap in the face, and he was beaten to death by three punches and two kicks by himself.
What else can you prove?
At that time, many people doubted life and felt it was unreal.
"Could he really be a magic stick?"
When Ye Fan thought of this, he looked at the fortune teller with an even weirder look, and he really didn't trust him.
But the fortune teller wanted to cry but had no tears, and could not express his suffering.
The baby is suffering, but the baby doesn’t say anything.
The first one is scary, but the second one is still life-threatening.
If you want me to die, just say so!
The fortune teller looked at Ye Fan with resentment, and even suspected that this kid did it on purpose.
"This doesn't count. You are asking about other things."
He was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and speaking.
Even if his life is not long, he still cannot lose his professional ethics. He promised to settle it for him, and every spit is a nail.
The credibility is so good.
Ye Fan has given up hope on the fortune teller. Even counting two people has the same result, which really makes people doubt his professional level.
Originally I wanted to refuse, but looking at the insistent look in the divine fortune teller's eyes, I finally nodded.
"I still want you to help me deduce a person who is a relative of my hometown. His name is Li An."
After Ye Fan thought for a while, he said to the fortune teller.
Although in Ye Fan's perception, Uncle Li is still a pretender, it is undeniable that there is something about him that even he can't understand now, and it is a bit mysterious.
But he didn't care either.
Now I want to ask the fortune teller to deduce Ang Lee, but he just said it casually and had no expectations.
When the fortune teller heard that Ye Fan still asked him to deduce a person, his face twitched slightly, and he always felt that this sentence should be "I want to ask you to die."
But he still bit the bullet and nodded.
It can't be so unlucky!
In this deduction, he wants to restore the dignity of Tianyan's lineage!
Then……
"puff!"
Less than half a minute after the deduction started, the fortune teller's eyes were horrified again, and he looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The whole person fell straight down.
He doubted life and looked at Ye Fan with even more resentment.
The one who rides the horse is really asking me to die!
If you want me to die, just say so!
Won't your conscience hurt if you torment me like this?
But Ye Fan nodded when he looked at the fortune teller who fell to the ground and vomited three liters of blood.
He didn't run away anymore, he is definitely an old stickman.
"I know, this person can't be counted either."
He helped the old Taoist man up and defended him very understandingly. He was very considerate.
Looks like I understand.
The divine fortune teller was choked and wanted to cry without tears. He really wanted to say that this really cannot be counted!
"Oh, you will know later."
In the end, the fortune teller just said one sentence, which had a profound meaning.
Sunset and dusk.
When it was time to say goodbye, the two boys were heartbroken and reluctant to leave the fortune teller. They held his arms tightly and refused to let go.
"The fate has ended, and the leaves like that will eventually wither. If there is reincarnation, we will meet again after thousands of lives." The divine fortune teller said softly, and imprinted the "Heaven Stealing Technique" on their foreheads in the immortal platform.
In the end, Ye Fan and the others took away the two children, bowed to the fortune teller, and left the mountain.
And not long after they left, dark clouds came over the sky.
"boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, penetrating the sky and the earth, and submerged the entire mountain range.
The old Taoist sitting in the hut looked calm, as if he didn't care about it.
But before the thunder came, he had a smile on his face and whispered to himself.
"It turns out that our human race really does have a great emperor!"
The next moment, it disappeared together with the thunder.