As we all know, only the district chief or extremely powerful monsters can get the teleportation spell beads and leave the boneyard. The monster was so happy that it ignored Lan's wrong answer, dropped a piece of green marrow stone and stood up happily.

Xu Yinian hesitated and said: "His eyes...?"

Fortune tellers are born with yin and yang eyes. If these brilliant eyes are damaged, no matter how powerful they are, they will be unable to continue to peer into reincarnation. With a thick layer of bandages, Lan can't see fortune tellers.

of.

Nan Zhi stared intently at the smiling Lan. Various colors of light flowed in her eyes, like unpredictable clouds. This was a sign of the opening of the yin and yang eyes. Seeing the layer of mist surrounding Lan's body, Nan Zhi suddenly opened her eyes.

His eyes were widened, and he rarely showed an expression of extreme surprise.

Although ordinary people cannot see the thick fog on Lan's body, some guests discovered something was wrong: "Master, have you become a little more transparent?"

Lan's arms are white and transparent, and even the veins of blood vessels are clearly visible: "Guests, don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon. Or? Let's check your life first."

"His eyes are blind. He is wasting his life to tell fortunes." Nan Zhi stared at Lan, "There is a thick layer of fog wrapped around him, which is formed by his life. The thicker the fog, the thicker the fog.

The shorter the lifespan.”

Xu Yinian turned his head suddenly: "How could...?!"

"People in the East District didn't dare to kill him, so they simply gouged out his eyes and left him to fend for himself in the boneyard." Nan Zhi paused, "He probably didn't want to live anymore, so he resorted to such extreme measures.

The way fortune is told.”

Xu Yinian clenched his fists, and uncontrollable anger surged from his heart. Nan Zhi analyzed: "The head of the Eastern District and Lan have not known each other before. There is no need to spend so much time dealing with him. It seems that someone did do it deliberately."

Want to trap him in the boneyard."

As the sun set, the fortune-telling team gradually came to an end. The last guest sat in front of Lan, who was silent. Lan smiled and said: "Please pass your hand to me."

Lining their fingers together, Lan gradually increased his strength and said softly: "Young Master Xu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Xu Yinian's eyes flickered and he asked in a low voice: "How did you know it was me?"

"There is no other such pure murder besides you." Unlike him, Lan's attitude was much calmer. Xu Yinian couldn't help it anymore: "How did you...

…?Why? Why did you come to the boneyard?”

"I wonder if you have heard that the youngest son of the District Mayor of the East District has a very special fortune. What fortune teller wouldn't want to see it?"

Xu Yinian's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't understand: "Just because of this?"

"Okay, there is another reason." Lan was quite magnanimous, "People die for money, and birds die for food. The money they gave me is too much."

"..."

"I won't be able to use a pile of stones like this during my lifetime, but my lifelong dream is to die in a pile of money." Lan spread out her other hand and motioned for Xu Yinian to give money, "A piece of green."

Marrow stone, thank you."

Even though the atmosphere was extremely heavy, Xu Yinian couldn't help but remain speechless for a few seconds. Just as he was about to take out the money, Lan and his hands suddenly tightened their grip: "Young Master Xu, something doesn't seem right...?"

Xu Yinian was startled. Lan's grip on him was so strong that his translucent arms even began to tremble. Xu Yinian wanted to speak, but Nan Zhi held down his shoulders and signaled him not to move yet.

.

Lan's life seems to be burning rapidly. Sweat is constantly flowing down her white jade cheeks, and her eyes wrapped in gauze are even soaked with blood and tears. This is the first time that Xu Yinian has experienced fortune telling in such a long time. Lan's body is becoming more and more transparent, and Xu Yinian has experienced fortune telling for the first time in such a long time.

Yi Nian could no longer feel the other person's body temperature. He couldn't help it anymore. Just as he was about to ask Lan, are you okay? Lan gradually loosened his grip on his hand.

The intense emotional ups and downs made the fortune teller look extremely pale. He ignored the sweat and blood on his face and repeated numbly and confusedly: "Wrong, your fortune is wrong...how could this happen? Why?"

I only see it now...!"

Seeing that he was too stimulated, Xu Yinian grabbed him and said, "Calm down! What's wrong?"

Lan seemed to be brought back to his senses by this sound. He wiped the sweat from his face and tried to calm down his mood. When he spoke again, his voice was more serious than ever before.

"Young Master Xu, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in your destiny are like a layer of blindness, firmly covering your original destiny. If it weren't for me...I am now using my life to read your fortune, I may never discover your true identity.

Fate."

Lan paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Your fate has been changed."

Xu Yinian was shocked by the sudden news. He looked at Lan in disbelief and his voice was hoarse: "What did you say? Change your fortune?"

Even if he tried every means, his destiny has not changed for decades, but Ke Lan actually said...

Lan nodded, looking at his appearance, he couldn't bear it: "What you carry on your body is someone else's fortune. That person used forbidden magic to exchange your fortune with his."

In other words, he is not a murderer himself.

Xu Yinian's fingertips exploded with a ray of lightning. He clenched and unclenched his fingers, forcing himself to control his emotions: "If my fate changes, will I become a great evil and kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Isn't that true?" Lan Que shook his head, "Many of you have misunderstandings. Fate is fate, and fortune is fate. These are two different things."

"Fate is not fate, but the fortune teller's prediction of fate. Destiny is fixed, but prediction can be changed. I told you a long time ago that your fortune will not determine your future, because

? Fortune telling is just a prediction of fate given by our fortune tellers."

"Even if that person exchanges your fortunes, your real fate cannot be changed by any method. What can be changed is only the part that our fortune tellers can see - that is the fortune."

Even if he was given a bad fortune, Xu Yinian's own life would not be affected in any way. It was just hidden under the surface of the bad fortune, preventing fortune tellers from seeing the truth.

Even Lan had almost exhausted his remaining lifespan before he noticed something strange.

"Due to the forbidden technique, I can't see your real fate. But? You are probably a bright and bright fate in the daytime, so that person would exchange fate with you at any cost."

"But how could he...!" Xu Yinian was so shocked that he noticed Lan's increasingly transparent body and was so anxious that he could not speak coherently. Lan motioned him to stop talking: "Don't be anxious, listen to me first."

"That person must be a completely insane person. To change your life, you must use the fortune teller's eyes as a guide to perform a little-known forbidden technique. In order to change his life, that person would not hesitate to kill.

A fortune teller died and his eyes were taken out."

Xu Yinian was in disbelief: "Can you kill? Fortune tellers..." His life span will be shortened.

Lan's body was almost dissipated, and he sped up his words: "Young Master Xu, if you want the ominous aspect covering your destiny to fade away, you can only find the caster and kill him before this ominous aspect will disappear. Correspondingly,

, the destiny that is covering his life and belongs to you will also disappear at the same time."

As the sound became increasingly blurry, Lan gradually turned into cloud-like dust. Xu Yinian stretched out his hand to grab him: "Lan...?!"

"I'm sorry," the fortune teller's words came from the wind. There was guilt, but also the pity of the elders for the younger ones, "I couldn't see your true fortune earlier, which made you have a hard time. If I could find out in time -

—”

Lan's voice suddenly stiffened.

"...No, your life and Yu Huai's life can't conflict!...Wrong, I made a mistake...!"

Lan seemed to be desperately trying to tell him something, but the last bit of sound completely disappeared. Xu Yinian was stunned for a moment: "What can't conflict?"

No one responded to his inquiry. Xu Yinian said in a panic: "Lan??"

Nan Zhi was the first to react: "Young Master Xu, that person exchanging fortunes with you means that your fate is definitely not bad. No matter whether it is day fate or day fate, it cannot conflict with the boss's fate."

Xu Yinian's expression was stagnant.

Only between the evil fate and Bai Ye's fate can there be a conflict. His and Yu Huai's fate have never been in conflict from beginning to end. How will Yu Huai become like this?...

[Will Yu Huai become like this? It’s all your fault.]

[Retaliation for retribution, and the killings you caused will all be repaid to him.]

The mechanical sound kept repeating, like some kind of deep-rooted control. Xu Yinian's brain was filled with severe pain. The more he thought about it, the more obvious the pain became. The intense pain was like using a hammer to cut open the brain,

A thought that did not belong to him was poured into it.

In a daze, Xu Yinian remembered the night he and Yu Huai broke up on bad terms at the graduation ceremony, and the countless nights five years ago when he would feel a vague headache from time to time. He thought it was just because

?The emotional ups and downs are too great, but now it seems...

"Uh--!!!!" Xu Yinian was in extreme pain. He was dead? Dead? He was sitting on the ground with his head in his hands, twitching all over. Jumping electric light overflowed from his fingertips uncontrollably. Nan Zhi wanted? To touch.

His shoulder: "Young Master Xu!"

The voice in his head got louder and louder, repeating incessantly, trying to control his thoughts again. Xu Yinian couldn't bear it anymore, and punched the ground hard, and the sudden burst of thunder and lightning caused the ground to split into pieces: "That's enough! Give it to me.

Shut up!"

As if he was unwilling to do so, the mechanical sound still surrounded him like a ghost. Xu Yinian slapped the ground with another palm. The huge thunder covered all the disturbances, and the sound finally disappeared into nothing.

At the same time, something in his mind loosened, and the restraint that had been controlling his spirit was completely shattered.

Xu Yinian wiped the sweat from his forehead and gradually recovered. Facing Nan Zhi's worried eyes, he tried to stay calm: "I was mentally controlled... That person forcibly instilled Yu Huai's life and my life into me.

Because of this, I have never doubted its authenticity in all these years?"

"Lan is probably also controlled by the spirit. The instructions should be similar to mine." Xu Yinian murmured, "Plus my life is covered, Lan can't find out that he made a mistake..."

Nan Zhi's expression changed, and Xu Yinian was about to stand up.

boom--!

An earth-shaking loud noise came from a distance, and the violent sound waves even caused the ears of several nearby monsters to bleed. A few seconds later, countless monsters started making noises.

"What's going on?!"

"what happens????"

"It exploded!!"

Xu Yinian looked in the direction of the sound source, and the color on his face faded little by little.
Chapter completed!