Guo Xiaoyun was startled, then looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun squinted at the old blind man.
"We don't believe this."
After saying that, he pulled Guo Xiaoyun away.
"Don't leave, it doesn't work and you don't need money."
The old blind man shouted quickly.
Ye Qingyun turned a deaf ear.
He doesn't believe in fortune telling.
In his eyes, this kind of person is purely cheating money.
Say something specious and then let your reactions do the talking.
Totally unbelievable.
"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that such a good child will die soon."
The old blind man let go of his hand, shook his head and sighed.
Ye Qingyun paused in his steps.
He lowered his head and glanced at Guo Xiaoyun.
At this look, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
There was actually some blackness between Guo Xiaoyun's eyebrows.
Yintang turns black!
I'm afraid it's unknown.
Although Ye Qingyun doesn't believe in fortune tellers.
But everyone can tell something is wrong with Guo Xiaoyun's appearance.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Guo Xiaoyun looked at Ye Qingyun doubtfully.
Ye Qingyun frowned.
"Nothing, let's go find the old blind man to tell his fortune."
Guo Xiaoyun was startled: "Why?"
"Stop asking, go and listen to what he has to say."
Ye Qingyun took Guo Xiaoyun to the old blind man's stall again.
The old blind man seemed to have expected that the two of them would turn back and smiled slightly.
"You two, do you want to tell fortunes?"
Ye Qingyun: "You just said that my apprentice is not going to die soon. What's going on?"
The old blind man was a little surprised: "He is your apprentice?"
"good."
"So that's it. I said you are so young and you don't look similar to him. You are not father and son, let alone brother. It turns out you are master and disciple."
The old blind man said with a smile.
Ye Qingyun was a little impatient: "Hurry up and tell me, why is my apprentice so short-lived?"
The old blind man said: "Excuse me, little brother, please stretch out your right hand."
Guo Xiaoyun looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
Guo Xiaoyun immediately extended his right hand.
The old blind man grabbed Guo Xiaoyun's arm and groped up and down.
After groping for a while, the old blind man's expression suddenly changed.
A trace of solemnity emerged.
"Good bones! Good bones!"
"People are dragons and phoenixes, and they are heroes all over the world!"
The old blind man marveled again and again: "This is the skeleton of a born king. It is rare to see it in ten thousand years. It is rare to see it in ten thousand years."
Master Ye Qingyun and his apprentice both looked strange.
What this old blind man said is too exaggerated.
What kind of king is born, and what kind of person is hard to see in a thousand years?
Telling lies is a little more reliable.
Ye Qingyun was very disappointed.
He felt that this old blind man was just a liar who told nonsense and sensational stories.
"Old man, it's better to save your rhetoric."
Ye Qingyun mocked.
The old blind man shook his head seriously.
"I never talked nonsense."
"You, a great disciple, are indeed born with the bones of an emperor, and you are not an ordinary emperor. It's a pity..."
At this point, the old blind man hesitated to speak.
"What's the pity?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"It's a pity that his imperial bones have three bone marks."
The old blind man twirled his goatee.
"These three bone marks represent the three catastrophes of life and death that he will have to endure before he achieves his great deeds as an emperor."
"If we can't survive it, the Emperor Star will fall and it will be difficult to achieve great things."
"His first bone marks have gradually disappeared, indicating that he has survived the first disaster, but this second disaster is ten times more ferocious than the first!"
Having said this, the old blind man asked: "Has this little brother encountered any danger before?"
Ye Qingyun and Guo Xiaoyun were both startled.
Then they looked at each other.
They remembered their previous encounter with the old monster Xie Tian.
At that time, the apprentices of Old Monster Xie Tian captured Guo Xiaoyun and wanted to absorb Guo Xiaoyun's essence to restore the strength of Old Monster Xie Tian.
If Ye Qingyun hadn't risked his life to kill the old monster Xie Tian, Guo Xiaoyun would have died long ago.
"I actually met him once."
Ye Qingyun frowned and said.
The old blind man nodded: "That's right. He survived the first of the three life catastrophes, but the second is coming. If he doesn't take precautions early, he may not be able to save his life."
Guo Xiaoyun was a little scared.
After all, he is just a young boy.
When I hear this, I will naturally feel scared.
Ye Qingyun remained silent.
He doesn't believe in fate.
But in this world, there are some things that he has to believe.
After all, people can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, so it is not unusual for someone to be able to tell fortunes.
"Old sir, I have offended you many times before, so don't take it personally."
Ye Qingyun became serious and bowed to the old blind man.
"It doesn't matter."
The old blind man waved his hand.
"But I wonder if sir, there is a way to save me?"
Ye Qingyun continued to ask.
The old blind man tapped his fingers on the table.
"It's not that there's no way to save it, it's just..."
He rubbed it gently with his fingers.
The meaning is already self-evident.
Ye Qingyun understood immediately and quickly took out a gold ingot.
"Old sir, please accept it."
The gold ingot was thrust into the old blind man's hand.
A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on the old blind man's face.
Gold ingot!
This is really three years without opening, and three years after opening.
He quickly stuffed the gold ingot into his sleeve.
"Brother, draw a lot from the bamboo tube and let me help you figure out how to resolve the disaster."
"oh."
Guo Xiaoyun took the bamboo tube, which was full of bamboo sticks.
Just can't see any difference.
Guo Xiaoyun casually took out one and handed it to the old blind man.
The old blind man touched the end of the bamboo stick.
"The Tribulation of Yuanhuo!"
"He was born in the north."
After the old blind man finished speaking, he was about to put the bamboo stick back into the bamboo tube.
Ye Qingyun took the lead and took a look at the bamboo stick.
I saw several incomprehensible symbols carved on the top of the bamboo stick.
Ye Qingyun had no choice but to put the bamboo stick back into the bamboo tube.
"Your disciple's disaster is related to fire, and his chances of survival are slim."
"If you want to survive, you can only go north. Maybe you can get a chance."
The old blind man said this.
To the north?
Ye Qingyun muttered inwardly.
If the Tianwu Dynasty went all the way north, wouldn't it lead to the place called Beichuan?
He remembered that Xiao Shi, Shen Tianhua's apprentice, came from a family called the Xiao family in Beichuan.
"Old sir, can you give me more details?"
The old blind man shook his head: "The secrets are unpredictable."
Ye Qingyun was speechless.
"Oh well."
Ye Qingyun is about to leave with Guo Xiaoyun.
But at this moment, the old blind man suddenly said: "Brother, can I also tell your fortune for you?"
Ye Qingyun actually became somewhat interested.
"Okay, you can do the math for me too."
After saying that, he stretched out his arm.
The old blind man did not touch Ye Qingyun's bones.
Instead, he took out a pen and paper.
"I'll give you a test for my brother."
"That's fine."
Ye Qingyun immediately picked up the pen, thought for a while, and wrote a word on the paper.
Holy!
A great saint.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, flying and domineering.
This is written by Ye Yun in cursive, with vigorous and powerful posture and a flying posture.
Just after writing this word, Ye Qingyun looked up.
The old blind man was already there stunned.
Then.
Blood gushed out from the old blind man's nose.
Then a line of blood flowed down from his shriveled eyes.