Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

The car stopped at the gate of the factory. The two people got out of the car and saw at a glance that there were many ruins in the factory. The gate was blocked by the police. The area was too large, so the progress of the investigation was the slowest.

Song Yi walked in and asked the nearest police officer, and learned that they had only investigated two buildings so far. The evidence found was not enough, and the progress was not optimistic.

"I recently learned some searching spells from the book. Let me..." Before Bo Yesheng could finish his words, suddenly there was an explosion not far away, and at the same time, the fragrance of flowers blew from all directions.

Before Song Yi could issue a warning, the policemen in front of him fell to the ground one after another. Bo Yesheng, who was not yet advanced in cultivation, staggered, his mind was dizzy, and he looked about to fall to the ground.

"It's the Ecstasy incense." Song Yi said, and quickly touched Bo Yesheng's acupuncture points: "Do you feel better?"

"It's not bad." Bo Yesheng felt that he couldn't muster the strength, his mind was foggy, and it was a little difficult to think. He looked at the people at the end and said with difficulty: "Are they okay?"

"I just fainted temporarily. It's okay. I just don't know if there were any casualties at the place where the explosion occurred."

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, she felt a strong internal force coming toward her. She hurriedly dodged Bo Yesheng to the side, but she didn't want to get the internal force. When she was about to approach, she turned around and rushed straight towards Bo Yesheng. !

The unprepared Bo Yesheng disappeared in front of Song Yi in an instant. When he reappeared, Yu Jian was stopped in mid-air by a man in a black cloak, grabbing him by the neck and holding him in his hand. His voice was indistinguishable from male to female, and had a strange and sinister tone. : "This is the innate Taoist body, but seeing it once is worse than hearing it a hundred times."

Song Yi's eyes were gloomy, staring at him defensively, her hands clenched into fists, and her chest heaving. When did he appear next to her? As far as that moment was concerned, the strength of the person in front of me was definitely higher than mine!

Bo Yesheng's face was pale and he was short of oxygen. He said to Song Yi with difficulty: "Leave me alone."

After hearing this, the man sneered: "I can't tell, you are quite sacrificing yourself for others."

He said, shaking Bo Yesheng in his hand, using a compassionate tone, but he could not hide his malice: "Did you see, your lover is in my hands, and I can't even save my life, but I still think about you." How pitiful, pitiful, I can’t bear to do anything to him.”

"You wouldn't attack us in the first place, right?" Song Yi put away her attacking stance and looked at him calmly.

"It seems that you still have some sense. You are indeed my favorite opponent." The man in black admitted, but did not let go of Bo Yesheng.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Song Yi stared at him: "You're not just here to see us, are you?"

"I heard that you are looking for treasures all over the world in order to repair this boy's innate problem. What a coincidence. There is something in my hand." The man in black said, taking a transparent white piece with scriptures engraved on it. He took out the jade and shook it.

"Thousand-year Divine Jade?" Song Yi could not misread it. What he was holding was indeed the Thousand-Year Divine Jade, one of the three materials: "Tell me, what can you give me if you want us to play with you?"

"As expected, it's easy to talk to smart people." The man in black put away the sacred jade: "The request is very simple. If you can find the truth about selling flowers, I will give you this sacred jade. How about it?"

This request was so unexpected that Song Yi couldn't help but look at him warily, and after thinking for a while, she asked deliberately: "So, selling flowers has nothing to do with you?" "That's up to you to guess. "

"There is no denying it, so based on the clues I have so far, it should have something to do with you. Now that you are asking me to search, isn't it because the matter is beyond your control?" Song Yi smiled deliberately Voice.

"The method of provoking generals is useless to me." The man in black said with a smile, "Before that, I still have a postgraduate examination for you."

As he spoke, he opened Bo Yesheng's mouth, forced a black pill into Bo Yesheng's mouth, and then let go and let Bo Yesheng fall from the air.

Song Yi looked at it and immediately leaned forward, taking Bo Yesheng in one hand. A copper coin sword immediately appeared in the other hand and swung a strong sword energy towards the man in black.

The man in black refused to dodge and let the sword energy strike him. His black cloak was lifted by the sword energy, and what was wrapped inside was not a human being, but a puppet made of wood.

The puppet was hit by the sword energy and instantly fell from the flying sword. Before it completely landed on the ground, Song Yi heard him say: "See you next time."

The heavy wooden puppet fell heavily on the dusty ground, stirring up half a meter of dust. Song Yi walked to the puppet holding Bo Yesheng's waist and said to the puppet: "Some parts of you are very similar. The guy I know, but you’re no match for him.”

After saying that, Song Yi ignored the puppet on the ground, turned to look at Bo Yesheng, raised her hand to feel his pulse, and used spiritual power to go through his meridians: "The situation is not optimistic, he should feed you It’s a slow poison, but now I can’t see what it is.”

Bo Yesheng looked weak and could hardly stand. Song Yi could only reach out to support him. His eyelashes trembled slightly and his voice sounded calm but with an imperceptible tremor: "How long can I live?"

Song Yi Gujing's heart was slightly disturbed by these words. She lowered her eyes and tapped a few of his acupuncture points: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you die. At present, this poison is following the spirit." The flow of power spreads, and I sealed your meridians, so there is no problem for the time being."

"Well, I believe you." Bo Yesheng looked up, his face pale, and he looked as fragile as tissue paper: "It's strange to say that I wasn't afraid of death originally, but after going through so much with you, I suddenly felt a little scared. ”

After a long period of practice, Song Yi was at a loss for words when faced with these sincere words, and subconsciously wanted to avoid them. However, thinking of Bo Yesheng's condition, she suddenly couldn't bear to avoid them, and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet. Nodding: "I understand."

Bo Yesheng fainted quickly. Song Yi called a car to pick him up. After hanging up the phone, she looked at the place where the explosion occurred and lowered her head to look at the unconscious Bo Yesheng. She didn't know for a moment that she was staying with him. He still ran over to check the explosion site.

Fortunately, it was Chun Yuan who came out: "Let me go to the place where the explosion occurred to check."

"Okay, be careful. If you see anything wrong, send me a message."

"Okay." Chun Yuan quickly floated towards the explosion site.

After waiting for about ten minutes, several ambulances arrived at the same time, and Chun Yuan also happened to come back. The soul looked much weaker: "Many people fell in that place, and only a dozen people are still alive. I have already Use magic to stop their bleeding."