Chapter 3508 You can't live to be twenty-five years old
Qingge stopped in front of the fortune teller's stall.
A long table, two glasses of water, three runes, and four orbs.
Qing Ge sat on the bench in front of the table, "Sir, how about you tell me your fortune?"
Princess Loulan stood behind her and looked at the fortune teller with disgust.
She only believed in the fortune-telling ability of Tianji, but did not believe in the bluffing fortune-tellers in the market.
Do these people really think they are blind when they wear a piece of black cloth?
To put it bluntly, they are just some charlatans who do not do their job properly, and they use it to defraud people out of money.
Loulan was not disappointed when she saw that Mr. Ye was in a good mood.
The fortune teller touched his chin and said, "Let me read the girl's palm."
"What girl? Our young master is a man. If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth to pieces?"
Loulan said angrily: "You don't even have basic judgment and you still imitate other people's fortune-telling. Wash your hands in a golden basin."
Other fortune tellers are good at cheating, but this one is better. He can't even tell his gender, so he is unreliable at first glance! Lou Lan slapped his palms on the long table and glared at the fortune teller: "Stinky Taoist, I'm warning you.
, if you dare to lie, I will make you walk around without food."
Faced with Lou Lan's anger, the fortune teller was not angry at all. He smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, just be my master."
"Your Excellency, please do the math for me."
Singing softly.
"What do you want, Master?"
"Marriage, destiny."
"The girl is really greedy. She actually wants to count two kinds of things at once. Master, I have a rule here. I can only count one kind. Master, please choose one of the two."
The fortune teller said.
Qingge frowned, and after a long time, she said with a heavy heart: "Then let's count it as marriage."
During this period of time, she went through the information to find out everything about the Wuqing Sect, and found that in the history of the Wuqing Sect, there had never been a situation where a Qingqing person and his beloved stayed together forever.
Ruthless, too cruel, stepping on the bones of the beloved to gain supreme power.
Qingge's heart suddenly felt desolate.
Her little Yueyue has persisted for so long, but what kind of pain has she been carrying.
When he was in front of her, he always looked like a carefree person. Who would have thought that he would be tortured by the heartless bones all the time... He loved her, and so did she.
Hearing the word "marriage", Lou Lan subconsciously looked at Qing Ge, feeling a little confused.
Master Ye has already married a wife and had children, so why should he still depend on marriage?
The fortune teller pretended to pinch his fingers and muttered something. After a long time, the fortune teller said: "Marriage is hard to come by."
Qingge's expression suddenly changed, "What do you mean by this?"
"He is the chosen one, and you are the divine punishment. How did this kind of marriage come about?"
The fortune teller said: "In other words, why would a wild ghost walking in hell yearn for the God who lives in heaven?"
Is she the wild ghost and Xiao Yueyue the god?
At this moment, Qing Ge trembled unconsciously and had goosebumps all over her body.
"But..." "But what?"
Qingge frowned slightly.
The fortune teller smiled and said: "If you have the ability to break out of the abyss and become a butterfly, if you can give up everything you own, you can succeed."
Qingge breathed out a breath and smiled.
She believed in herself and Xiao Yueyue.
"God's punishment?
What divine punishment?”
Lou Lan was furious: "If you don't know how to speak, just shut up. How can you just say the word divine punishment?"
Lou Lan lowered his head and approached Qingge and whispered: "Master, he is a liar. Don't believe his words. If you are punished by God, then I will be punished by God too."
The night falls behind her, and she looks at Qingge with red eyes.
She took a few steps forward, her eyes showing stubbornness and stubbornness.
She is willing to stay with the Empress, whether it is heaven or hell, wherever the Empress is, it will be her home in Ye Qingcheng.
In this life, even if I die, I will have no regrets.
The fortune teller added: "The Wuji Sword can break the sky, shoot the sun, and shatter the moon.
Wuji can withstand divine punishment."
As soon as the fortune teller finished speaking, Qing Ge, Liu Yan'er, and Long Shitian were all shocked.
Only the three of them know about the Wuji Sword. What is the origin of this fortune teller?
Moreover, their current level of strength is only at 108 continents. Exposing the Wuji Sword too early will definitely lead to the killer's disaster.
Long Shitian and the others originally thought that the fortune teller was just a Taoist priest. Now when they heard the fortune teller's words, they both felt chills running down their spines and stared at the fortune teller intently.
The fortune teller had an enigmatic look on his face, as if he was thirsty, so he picked up the water on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"The road is long and long, and I will search for it up and down."
The fortune teller said: "After a few years apart, I am very satisfied with your growth."
"Your Excellency already knows?"
Qingge said in a deep voice.
The conversation between the two people was incomprehensible to the people around them.
Could it be said that the young master knows this fortune teller?
"Since we are old acquaintances, I might as well tell you one more thing. This is a big secret.
Poppies and thunder sounds, if one understands their secrets, can be used as spells for thousands of tribes.
Also, you won't live to be twenty-five."
"..." Qingge muttered secretly. Instead of telling her one thing, he had clearly said two things.
Senior Gu Long in the spiritual world was speechless: "..." Hey, is this the point?
"You can't live to be twenty-five, and your whole family can't live to be twenty-five!"
Loulan was furious: "Stinky Taoist priest, if you dare to curse the young master again, I will chop you up."
The fortune teller pushed the remaining glass of water out of the table and handed it to Lou Lan: "Young man is very angry, let's calm down the fire."
Lou Lan took a cup of water and threw it at the fortune teller, "How dare you curse again?"
The fortune teller was not angry and wiped the water stains on his face: "It's destiny and life is like this, I can't help."
Lou Lan panicked and suddenly grabbed the fortune teller's wrist, "You have a way, right?
Okay, I believe you can tell fortunes, so can you give my life to the young master?"
The fortune teller took out his hand unhurriedly: "Fortune?
I can't do it."
"You can do it!"
Lou Lan's hand fell into the air, and the fortune teller disappeared immediately as if he had evaporated from the world.
Lou Lan frowned and fell to the ground: "How could it be possible...how could it be possible..." She, from Qingge's attitude and the conversation between the two, had already believed in this fortune teller.
But what she couldn't accept was, why could such a good young man not live past the age of twenty-five?
Not just her, everyone behind Qingge was panicked.
Liu Yan'er felt cold and had goosebumps all over her body.
Long Shitian clenched his fists with both hands and frowned.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were red and she cried silently.
...There are so many living beings in the world, why is it that only their empress is in such trouble?
Qingge stood up, opened her fan, and sighed: "I am jealous of Yingcai, I am jealous of Yingcai..." "Xiao Qing, check out."
Singing softly.
Ye Qingcheng wiped away her tears and placed a bag of gold coins on the table.
After everyone left with Qing Ge in low spirits, the fortune teller appeared again at the table. He took off the black cloth, revealing a pair of purple eyes, looking deeply at Qing Ge's back.
"Miss Ye, I wish you good luck."
The fortune teller took a bag of gold coins and stuffed it into his sleeve and left in a hurry.