endless route.

Chapter 22 22. The Fortune Teller

Beneath the seemingly calm surface, the strangeness that happens quietly is the most frightening.

Zheng Yun had a headache and swollen, and after realizing that he had also been hit, the strange sense of near-death rose again, choked deep in his chest, making people suffocating.

It wasn't until he stabilized his mood and moved a chair and sat in front of the campfire that he gradually calmed down.

Look up and look in front of you.

The surface here is calm.

The bonfire sizzled, the flames brought warmth, and the old buildings in the rainforest were dimly reflected. The laughter and laughter danced with the flames, blending into the breeze and drifting into the darkness.

The seven new guests are all blending into the atmosphere here amidst the melodious old songs. I don't know if it's the locals who are warm or 'receiving' them.

Song Wan sat beside the woman.

She also chatted with the woman with a smile on the surface, but she was holding her hand tightly, but her hand was cold, and the pulse in her wrist was beating rapidly.

Zheng Yun patted her arm, he felt fine, but Song Wan was quite frightened.

When Liu Ming and others disappeared, Zheng Yun was mentally prepared. He didn't think he was special enough to survive, he only cared about finding clues.

time is limited.

The countdown has begun.

Before he exhausts his energy and closes his eyes, he must find clues, find out all the truth, and rescue everyone in Liu Ming.

Only a dozen hours at most.

From this moment on, he must be highly concentrated and not miss any details.

"Brother Zheng, are you alright?" Song Wan felt the vibration in her arm and looked worriedly at Zheng Yun.

"What are you talking about?"

Zheng Yun squeezed out a smile and asked.

"She said that she is a writer and traveler, and has been to most of the planets within the route sequence seven, but she likes this place very much, it is unique here."

Song Wan whispered in Zheng Yun's ear.

"Is this place unique? Can you show us around?" Zheng Yun looked at the woman and proposed the idea of ​​visiting the town.

"Of course, there is a fortune teller here. Her Tarot divination is very accurate, and she should not fall asleep. I can take you to try it." The woman stood up with a wine glass and readily agreed with a smile on her face.

"It's too dark inside, which affects the tour. Maybe we need some light sources." Zheng Yun walked to the campfire and picked up a piece of wood that hadn't burned out.

The woman stopped and watched him pick it up, without showing any dissatisfaction, and after he led Song Wan to her side, she led them to the depths of the main street.

The woman on the way talked and laughed with Song Wan, but she never took the initiative to speak to Zheng Yun. It seemed that she was angry before, and there seemed to be some other reasons.

Zheng Yun looked around.

The area of ​​La Maine Town is larger than expected, and it cannot be seen from the outside, but there are many wooden buildings in the depths, all of which are abandoned houses covered by rainforest.

If Liu Ming and the others were hidden here, it would be very difficult to find them. They could only search one by one, and they might not be able to find them all night.

But they may not be there.

This is already deep in the town, passing through several intersections in a row, Zheng Yun did not see any car marks on the ground, nor did he see the off-road vehicle of the search and rescue team.

"It's here, the door is still open, it seems that she is still asleep." The woman led them to the wooden building at the corner, and there was a small shop on the steps.

The shop is sandwiched between abandoned restaurants and hotels, very small, crowded with a lot of Western mystic decorations, candles are lit in the depths, but the colors are weird.

"I'll go in and have a look, you wait for me here with the torch." Zheng Yun handed the torch to Song Wan.

"Why don't you let her go?" The woman suddenly said, this was the first time she spoke to Zheng Yun since just now, and her expression was not natural.

"She doesn't need divination."

Zheng Yun stopped and looked at the woman.

"Why not, you discriminate against women? She should decide whether she goes or not, not you." The woman put her hands on her hips and her face turned cold.

"I really don't need it."

Song Wan quickly interjected to rescue Zheng Yun.

The woman turned her head to look at Song Wan, with hatred written all over her face, and began to explain some women's knowledge to her, which is common in the West.

Zheng Yun's face was serious.

It wasn't surprising that she was in a position to say this, but her reaction was off and there could be danger in it.

With this information, Zheng Yun walked into the shop and looked around. A piece of cloth painted with a requiem talisman separated two spaces. On the counter in front of the door were a large number of wizarding utensils, and in the depth was a round table.

A white woman wearing glasses was sitting on the sofa, wearing a strange black robe. There were cards and crystal balls on the round table, as well as props for hypnosis and psychic mind reading, as well as several psychic interpretation books.

Everything is complete.

Zheng Yun's pupils contracted.

Because he saw a few white porcelain bottles and dishes in the corner under the counter.

He used to look at the pawn shop, and he could tell at a glance that it was a bottle from the early Ming Dynasty. The style was very rare, and it might have been made by factory guards.

Where did this come from?
There's no way anyone would have brought something like this deep into the rainforest unless it was unearthed nearby.

Zheng Yun didn't care about other things, and immediately walked to the counter and looked down, and found a lot of things of the same age, including ancient books with jade seals.

The items are all high-quality goods, and the amount of unearthed is very large. It is absolutely certain that there must be ancient Ming buildings nearby, and a large number of factory guards once stayed here!
"What do you want to divination?"

A voice sounded from the side.

Zheng Yun turned his head and looked, this fortuneteller was unexpectedly young, estimated to be only 28 or [-] years old, with black hair, black pupils, thin lips, and dazzlingly white skin.

"I don't think you are professional enough, but Western divination shows oriental items." Zheng Yun suppressed his emotions.

"I just like collecting, isn't it normal." The fortune teller explained with a smile on his face.

"Where did you collect it, from the river that can flow gold?" Zheng Yun continued to ask.

"Yes, are you very interested? Then you should go and have a look, maybe you can pick it up too."

The fortune teller readily admitted that he drew a card from the table casually, showed it to Zheng Yun and said: The fortune teller shows that your luck is very good, and there will be unexpected gains. "

"Thank you, is there a fee?"

Zheng Yun didn't intend to give money.

"No, but if you find something, share it with me." The fortune teller smiled and put away the cards.

Zheng Yun looked directly at her, and couldn't see any clues from her eyes, but in fact, the clues had already been revealed.

Because after stepping here, Zheng Yun could clearly feel that his state had declined, and he was in a trance again before his eyes, and the nightmare from last night was churning in his mind.

Underground Corpse Lake.

White mist cave.

Upstream attic.

Without saying a word, Zheng Yun turned around and walked out of the shop, walking back to Song Wan's side. The wood in her hand was about to burn out, so that she had to lay it flat.

"How is it?" Song Wan asked hastily.

Zheng Yun nodded slightly, and looked behind them, the few dark-colored people were also walking towards this side.

Their voices were loud, and they walked through a section of darkness with the help of the light here, and said a lot to Song Wan Ula Ula.

"He said that he just asked where we were going, and after hearing that we were doing divination, they also wanted to come and do divination to see if the gold panning tomorrow will go well."

After Song Wan finished translating, she suddenly whispered to Zheng Yun in Chinese: "Are they suddenly going to pan for gold?"

"Tell them that we will go tomorrow, but we need to send us back to pack our things first." Zheng Yun didn't answer her, but asked her to translate in English.

The answer is already clear.

Liu Ming and the others could only be in one place, a place they had to venture into.

(End of this chapter)