After leaving the sugar painting stall, Lin Yan and Hua Jian continued to stroll on the Hua Street.

During this period, Lin Yan briefly packaged what happened last night and what he saw and heard from the Queen, and told her in a way that she could accept it.

Including the Queen is a Scorpion Sperm, as well as two methods of love poison and detoxification.

Hanami listened carefully and said nothing. Although there were some small fluctuations on her face, it was a very different story compared to the extremely emotional one she usually was.

When Hua Jian completely finished the sugar painting in her hand, Lin Yan's narrative was also roughly completed.

"Stinky monk, are you really... going to die?"

Looking at the small wooden stick in his hand, the flower saw the air falling and said.

"What's wrong? Dejected? Someone was obviously holding a knife yesterday and threatening to kill me."

Lin Yan quipped with a smile.

"……Fool."

Hanami's fists were clenched tightly, and red marks oozed out.

Seeing this, Lin Yan hurriedly put away his joking tone and said seriously and relaxedly: "Safe, I will always have a way to detoxify. My life cannot even be taken away by the quasi-saint, so the little love poison is naturally no problem."

"Then you next..." Hua saw that she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Of course I have to leave the Kingdom of Women, and I will continue to go west... If I have the fate, I hope we can see you again on the way back."

Lin Yan smiled slightly.

As he was talking, at the stall next to the Flower Street, he heard someone calling out "Xuanzang to stay...".

The sound sounded very hoarse and powerless, as if it came from an elderly woman's mouth.

Lin Yan has a keen hearing, and with the help of the semi-immortal realm, he can hear the whispers like a small boat in the sea of ​​people.

It was obvious that this faint call was directed at him.

Lin Yan, who had been in the King City for three days, had his vigilant instinct not deteriorated because of this. He immediately reached out to hold Hua Jian beside him.

Seeing Lin Yan holding him tightly, Hua Jian blushed, but when she saw Lin Yan's serious face, she couldn't help but become alert.

Among the endless crowd, an old woman dressed in a witch flickered by the sentient beings.

Even though it was only for a moment, Lin Yan's divine sense told himself: It's that person!

He cautiously took Hua Jian through the abortion and came to a stall next to Hua Street, an inconspicuous one.

This may not be called a stall. This stall has no decoration except a small bench and a shabby business banner.

"You called me just now, you, old man?"

Lin Yan said lightly in front of the stall.

Sitting on the stool was an old woman with a hunched back, a yellow-faced and thin body, but a brightly dressed up.

She used her dissatisfied hand to hold the "fortune-telling" business flag tremblingly, opened a crack in her eyes, and looked at Lin Yan quietly with her turbid eyes.

"Yes, the old woman is calling you..."

The old woman said in a hoarse voice, exactly the same as what Lin Yan heard before.

"Do you know my name?" Lin Yan asked as simple as possible.

"Haha, old lady, I can't do anything, but the look of looking at people is accurate. A few days ago, when you entered the city, I only had to look at you. Now, no matter how you disguise, I can recognize the old lady at first."

The old woman said, pointing out another old finger at Lin Yan.

"I wonder what this mother-in-law calls me?"

Lin Yan vaguely felt that this person was a bit difficult.

He wanted to use the system to investigate this person, but after focusing for a long time, the system's picture was like a broken black and white TV, blurred.

"System prompt: The system detection function has been specially interfered with and cannot be run. Please try again later."

This is the first time Lin Yan has seen this situation, and it is on an old woman who is telling fortunes!

"I, my old lady, want to tell you a fortune."

The old woman looked at Lin Yan and said hoarsely.

“Why?”

"Old woman, I like to count the destiny of someone who is carrying luck like you."

Lin Yan was a little surprised by the old woman's words.

Although it is not ruled out that she has the possibility of boasting and alarmist words, Lin Yan would rather believe that she has it than not.

What's more, there are many doubts about this old woman.

"What do you want to calculate?" Lin Yan asked directly.

"Simple, just stretch out one hand to give it to the old woman."

The old woman said, spreading her rough hands.

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to put one of his hands in front of the old woman.

The moment his hand contacted the old woman's hand, a strange slight air suddenly penetrated into Lin Yan's body and quickly flowed around him.

Lin Yan frowned, and his eyes looked at the old woman instantly cold.

In contrast, the old woman was extremely quiet, with a strange smile on the corner of her curled mouth.

Her fingers fell on Lin Yan's palm from time to time and raised them from time to time. Even Hua Jian, who was proficient in hexagram techniques, could not understand what the old woman was playing.

"I am determined to go to the Nanxi River, and the misfortune is the basis of good fortune and bad luck. I will pick the Tianlang... South and South West, the hexagram of great evil."

The old woman whispered words from time to time.

Lin Yan naturally couldn't understand the meaning of these hexagrams, but after Hua Jian heard it, her face looked a little ugly.

"Have you been hit by a bad curse?" The old woman asked Lin Yan without changing her face: "In terms of fate, you will have a considerable disaster within three days."

"Since my mother-in-law is so accurate, can she calculate the method to break the catastrophe?" Lin Yan asked calmly.

"After the dust, Scorpio returns to his position, everything is in the dark, and everything is in heaven, so you should follow the trend."

The old woman said something terrifyingly, half light and half dark, Lin Yan was confused when he heard it.

"You mean, just follow the trend, will the disasters on me be solved naturally?"

Lin Yan asked if he didn't understand.

The old woman just smiled strangely, like a yellowed sculpture, no longer revealing a word.

Seeing this, Lin Yan stopped asking questions, but said politely: "How much does this hexagram cost, old lady?"

"Haha, old lady, I don't want money...but soon, I will take something from you."

The old woman said, stretching out a trembling finger.

"I'm afraid this can't be as you wish. I won't let anyone touch the things around me."

Lin Yan simply and clearly expressed his position.

To be honest, the old woman's words made him a little uneasy. He was safe and sound when he was in a strange poison, but something was going to be lost around him. If this was the so-called price, he was afraid that the price would be too heavy.

"I can say a word to you, how dare you ask who the old lady is?"

Lin Yan respectfully bowed to the old woman and asked in a deep voice.

"In this country of Women, I have always been an old fortune teller."

The old woman waved her hand and said.

"...Why should I set up a fortune teller here even though I have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian? "
Chapter completed!