Mu Xi said calmly: "This time, I want them to send the magic beads back respectfully and apologize to you."
Lou Jingxiao raised his eyebrows and touched Mu Xi's head: "It's obviously the eyes that are being treated, but why is the head also injured?"
Let the leader of the ten sects apologize to him
What they represent is the face of mankind.
Immortals and demons have been on different paths since ancient times. Let alone harmony and harmony, now that they have had a truce for thousands of years, it is already a rare harmony.
In their eyes, eliminating evil means doing justice for heaven, slaying demons, and asking them to apologize to him in turn. How is this possible
Mu Xi expressionlessly took off his hand on her head and hummed softly: "Just wait."
"Okay." Lou Jingxiao said with fond eyes, "Then I'm just waiting for Xiao Xi'er to seek justice for me?"
After walking around on the street, Mu Xi felt a little bored because she couldn't see anything for the time being, and her eyes gradually became dry and painful, so she suggested: "Let's go back."
"But tired?"
"Um."
"Then go back."
Lou Jingxiao held her hand: "Your Master Bai has been sending letters. When you get better, do you want to go back first?"
"Yes." Mu Xi nodded: "Didn't you say that uncle is still waiting for me?"
Lou Jingxiao snorted inaudibly and made no comment.
Song Qinghan originally wanted to come, but he refused on the grounds that he wanted to take Mu Xi to visit famous doctors in mainland China. Otherwise, how could he have done it
Lou Jingxiao admitted that he was very selfish and stingy.
He deliberately prevented Song Qinghan from seeing Mu Xi, and even deliberately asked someone to reply in a letter saying how serious Mu Xi was... In fact, in his heart, it was just that serious.
I'm afraid Song Qinghan has trouble sleeping and eating now.
Thinking of this possibility, Lou Jingxiao felt inexplicably happy.
"Hey, little girl, I didn't expect to see you here. What a fate!"
Just as the two were about to go back, an old man's voice sounded with a smile.
Hearing this, Mu Xi felt that the voice sounded familiar, but couldn't remember where he had heard it before, so he asked, "Who are you?"
Lou Jingxiao squinted his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him who looked old, but his eyes were not cloudy at all, but full of energy and vitality.
The old man also held a signboard with a few big words written on it.
Fortune teller? Lou Jingxiao frowned slightly, but he clearly sensed a hint of mystery from the other party.
In fact, there are secret guards he has arranged around here. In order to prevent people around them from disturbing them, the secret guards he has arranged will intentionally or unintentionally block others from approaching.
But this old fortune teller appeared directly in front of them, which was obvious and extraordinary.
The old fortune teller smiled and touched his beard: "Young lady, you are such a noble person and forget things. You are my old customer."
Mu Xi's heart moved, and she felt more disbelief in her heart: "Are you... the old fortune teller?"
The old fortune teller said 'hehe' twice: "It turns out I haven't forgotten it yet."
Mu Xi immediately stepped forward: "Aren't you near Shengxian District? Why are you here?"
Lou Jingxiao couldn't help but squint when he saw that Mu Xi was a little surprised and seemed to be very familiar with the old man.
Looking at the old fortune teller with gray hair, he must be very old. He hummed softly: "You are not as handsome as I am, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"I heard that many humans have died here..." He glanced at Lou Jingxiao meaningfully, and then said with a smile: "With so many people dead, there must be many who need to be buried or recite the Sutra for salvation. Of course I’m here to make money.”
Mu Xi was surprised: "Aren't you a fortune teller? Can you also give salvation to others?"
"Of course." The old fortune teller said, "As long as you have money, I can do anything."
Mu Xi immediately took out the kit: "Then tell me, where is the little book? This kit can't be opened, and there's nothing you can do about it. What's the use of letting me and Xiao Shu carry one each?"
"How do you know it's useless?" The old fortune teller stroked his beard, and he seemed to have an air of immortality: "The bag of tips is not necessarily the bag of tips. You need to open it to have a plan. After you can see it with your eyes, you will naturally You will know what the purpose of this kit is."
"Do you know that I can't see?" She was now wearing a hat to cover her face.
In addition, she behaved like a normal person. If he hadn't seen the cloth covering her eyes, he wouldn't have known that he couldn't see.
"Isn't this obvious?" the old fortune teller said, "You didn't even notice the problem in the tip bag I gave you, you must be blind!"
Mu Xi: "..."
She resisted the urge to curse and asked patiently: "Does that mean that as long as I recover, I can find the little book?"
The old fortune teller laughed and said, "Don't let the secrets of heaven be leaked. Don't let the secrets of heaven be leaked."
Realizing that the old fortune teller seemed to be leaving, Mu Xi quickly said: "Senior, stay!"
Seeing that she cared so much about this mysterious old man, Lou Jingxiao raised his eyebrows higher and higher: "Xiao Xi'er, it's getting late, we should go back."
Mu Xi was focused on the old fortune teller and quickly asked: "Senior, tell me, is Xiao Shu still alive?"
It was enough for her to get this answer.
Lou Jingxiao, who was ignored by Mu Xi, had a dim light in his eyes, filled with resentment.
The old fortune teller chuckled: "Of course, of course."
How could that guy die
He is the only one who can kill others by killing him!
Mu Xi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She got the assurance from the fortune teller, which made her feel at ease.
As long as Xiao Shu is still alive, no matter where he is, she will definitely find him.
"However, if you really want to worry about him, you can ask for a peace talisman for him!" The old fortune teller immediately promoted his peace talisman: "I have a peace talisman here. It only costs one hundred thousand taels. It is very effective. You can't buy it for one hundred thousand taels." If you suffer a loss, you can’t be fooled, it’s absolutely cheap, absolutely affordable.”
"Okay, I'll buy it." Mu Xi immediately gave him a stack of banknotes. The money was all gifts given by others when she got married in the Soul Reaver Sect, as well as money sent by the ten sects to buy magic talismans.
"That's a lot." The old fortune teller drew a few cards and only took one hundred thousand taels. He said with a smile: "One card of one hundred thousand taels will keep him safe."
"Thank you, senior."
"No, no, I'm leaving."
The old fortune teller came and went without a trace, and disappeared again after just a moment.
Lou Jingxiao was even more resentful: "Xiao Xi'er, do you believe his words like this? I have told you before that Xiao Shu will not die. Xiao Xi'er doesn't believe me, but you believe this old fortune teller?" "
Mu Xi said seriously: "He is different. This person is very mysterious."
"He's just a liar." Lou Jingxiao said calmly, "You would also believe a liar who shows off his tricks."
Mu Xi explained: "He is not a liar, he..."
"Hey, madam, why are you holding a one hundred tael silver note? And it's folded like this?" Chu Yuan, who had been wandering around for a while, said strangely when he came back.
Hearing this, Mu Xi paused: "...A banknote?" Isn't it a peace charm
"Yes, a one-hundred-tael silver note."
Mu Xi: "..."
Lou Jingxiao chuckled: "Exchange a hundred thousand taels of silver notes for someone else's one hundred taels of silver notes. Xiao Xi'er, when did you become so easy to deceive?"
Mu Xi: "..."
Depend on!