Rebirth: The Return of the Great

"No! No! No!" The fortune teller was sweating profusely, and his hair was wet on his face, but he didn't realize it, he was still counting, his lips were trembling.

"Judging from your palmistry, you should have died at an early age, but looking at your face again, there is purple energy coming from your dead aura. This is a sign of great blessing and great honor."

"eccentric!"

"Such a face and palm reading should never come from the same person!"

The old man is going crazy, his eyes are dull, and he looks like a ghost.

Wang Qingxue was delighted, and came over and said, "The liar, finally showed his guilt!"

The fortune-teller, however, was still sweating profusely.

Ye Yan coughed lightly, but like Huang Zhong Dalu, it went straight into the heart.

The fortune-teller's originally confused expression suddenly became sober, but when he looked at Ye Yan again, his cross-eyed eyes returned to normal.

"Who is the little friend?"

He was so curious that his face and palms were so out of place. This was the only thing he had ever seen in the world. With a light cough, he was able to pull himself back from a state that was almost insane. What kind of amazing ability was this?

Ye Yan just smiled lightly: "Are you okay?"

"Forget it, forget it, this old man is not qualified." The fortune teller waved his hand with a wry smile on his face.

In fact, just looking, seeing, and calculating were only superficial skills, not his real level, but he had a vague sense of palpitations and dared not continue.

Qi masters should have awe. Some people are the creators and changers of history. How can we count the fate of such people?

will die!

"Losing money!" Wang Qingxue said quickly.

The fortune-teller returned the two silver notes, then took out a wooden box from his arms, handed it to Ye Yan, and said, "This thing has been kept here by this old man for more than 30 years, and no one who is destined has ever been found. Today should be the time to meet the real master."

"Please accept it with a smile, little friend," he said again.

Wang Qingxue took the wooden box first, and looked at the old man suspiciously: "You wouldn't take something out of hand to fool people, would you?"

The fortune teller laughed loudly: "The things in here may be rare treasures, or they may be worthless, and it depends on the luck of the little friend."

Wang Qingxue was about to open it, but found that it couldn't be opened.

Huh?

The little girl was surprised, both hands were working together, but the wooden box remained motionless.

"Young Master Yan, this box is weird."

Ye Yan glanced at it, did not speak, but said to the fortune teller, "Really delivered?"

"There is no reason to take back what the old man gave." The fortune teller laughed.

"Take it away, take it back." Ye Yan nodded to the little maid.

"Hey!" Wang Qingxue answered crisply.

Although this wooden box cannot be opened for the time being, the workmanship is exquisite, and there are extremely fine patterns on it. It is not ordinary at first glance, so even if it is an empty box, it is a good thing.

"Then leave." Ye Yan said.

"Little friend, please," said the fortune teller.

Ye Yan and the two left, but he closed his eyes again and snorted, and muttered: "Finally let go of this tricky thing! This old man has been hiding in Tibet for decades by this thing, and now I'm still alone now, and I don't know if I will be able to rejuvenate the old tree in the future, and have a peach blossom luck or something."

"Hey, Master Qi looks at the mountains, the water, the people, and the world, but he can't show his own future. What a fool!"

Just then, someone suddenly sat down in front of the booth.

He didn't open his eyes.

But the other party did not leave, but sat there quietly.

"You are not destined, the old man will not count it for you." He said lightly.

"Luoyangyue, hand over that box!" the person said in a low voice.

The fortune-teller opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a man wearing a hat sitting in front of him, even if he was sitting, he was not much shorter than ordinary people standing. What a wooden box."

"If you have to pretend, then don't blame me for being rude!" The man in the bucket hat snorted, reached out and grabbed the fortune-teller.

With a squeak, this grab took a large piece of the fortune teller's clothes, revealing the white shirt inside, and the fortune teller stumbled back, "Robbery! Robbery!"

The man in the hat was about to chase, but was blocked by someone.

"Mr. Liu!" He hurriedly saluted respectfully.

The person who came was dressed in Confucian clothes, had a medium build, looked like he was in his fifties, had a beard, and was neatly groomed.

He touched his beard and said lightly, "That thing is no longer on Luoyangyue's body."

Dou Li Nan knew the magic of this Mr. Liu. Since he said he wasn't there, he definitely wasn't there. He didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the other party with questioning eyes.

"Mr. Liu" pondered for a while and said, "That thing should have just been released by him, Luoyangyue still has a strong aura, you go and check, who has contacted him just now, find out all the information, and then report it to me ."

"Then he—" The man with a hat pointed at Luoyang Yue who was about to disappear from the crowd.

"Qi Masters are all pitiful people, so why bother each other?" Mr. Liu smiled, "Don't pay attention to him, Qi Master has been leaking secrets all his life, and he will not end well if he is not tolerated by the world."

You are also a qi master, so aren't you cursing yourself?

The man in the bucket hat hesitated, but in the end he just spit out two words: "Yes."

...

After Ye Yan and Wang Qingxue turned around, they went back to look for Huzi.

The two came to the place where they had separated before, but saw Hu Zi lying on the ground as a horse, with a young man riding on it, and a few young people watching, all laughing and joking. looks like.

If the children who rode on Huzi were the children from before, Ye Yan naturally wouldn't say anything and just smiled.

However, it was actually an adult riding on the tiger?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, then you better have a good reason!

"Master!" Hu Zi stopped immediately when he saw Ye Yan and Wang Qingxue coming over, and exclaimed in surprise.

The young man on the "horse" was unhappy and said, "Why stop and go!"

"But the young master is here, Hu Zi has to go." Hu Zi said weakly.

"No matter, let this young man continue to climb!" The young man was quite unreasonable.

Ye Yan had already walked over and said solemnly, "Stand up first."

Hu Zi replied yes and got up immediately.

As soon as he got up, the young man riding on it naturally slipped down. He snorted and said to Ye Yan, "This young master rides his own horse, what's your business?"

Ye Yan didn't look at him, but asked Hu Zi, "Why did you let him ride?"

"Oh, Hu Zi played with those little guys before and served them as horses and horses." Hu Zi said, "then they came, and this man said he would also ride a horse, or he would die, so Hu Zi let him ride it. ."

"Hahaha!" Those young people just laughed.

Isn't this a fool, they believe it as soon as they say it.