In the bookstore, time flies.

Li Qingfeng knelt inside...

I saw Ye Bei walk out of the wooden door with my own eyes, and then the door closed again.

This is more than just a few.

When Ye Bei left, less than a second.

There are also subversive changes in the entire bookstore.

The bottom-bottomed candle that was originally hung on the roof was suddenly blown out by a gust of wind... Slow white smoke floated out.

The brand new wooden table became corrupt.

It seems that as long as you use a little force, it will turn into powder...

The bookshelf on both sides of the room are changing rapidly!

Every book.

Every detail on the bookshelf.

All have returned to their original state, even more dilapidated than the original state.

However, on the shabby table, a piece of white paper was quietly placed.

There are only two words written on the white paper: life and death!

A thought arises.

Death in one thought!

When I saw this blank paper.

Li Qingfeng knew very well that everything that happened here just now really existed.

It's not an illusion.

"The Lord is really clueless when he comes back this time. He lives for too long, perhaps just to live for life. Many times, death is a kind of respect and a kind of luck for a life."

After a long time, Li Qingfeng opened his mouth and murmured.

While speaking, he supported his hands and tried hard to stand up, his legs trembling extremely violently.

Stand up behind.

Li Qingfeng first reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Then he tidied up his clothes gracefully.

When his expression seemed calmer and calmer, he walked towards the wooden door.

Reach your hand.

Pull the door hard.

The wooden door is old...

When pulled up, it seemed a bit wasteful.

squeak……

However, with a creaking sound.

The wooden door slowly opened...

The scenery outside is completely different from when it opened just now.

There are many people standing outside...

Those people instantly became from quiet to boil when they saw the door open.

"Mr. Li, how is the situation?"

"Would that person agree to help?"

"How was the conversation?"

Many of the people walked forward quickly, asked excitedly, and at the same time, they opened their eyes wide and tried hard to look into the bookstore... Unfortunately, the sight was pitch black and there was nothing in sight.

...

Three days later.

On a wet street, a young man in white clothes walked away with his hands behind his back.

On both sides of the street.

From time to time, people are talking about it. These people seem to know a lot of news.

"Really, fake? Old Tang and Yandu, there is really a magical calculation that appears? He even alarmed that gentleman?" A man asked in surprise at an elder in his fifties and sixties next to him.

The elder's hair was dyed black.

His eyes were squinting lazily.

The eyes seem to be full of wisdom.

"Those are all true, and the location of the divine calculation is right next to Peking University! Many students have asked him to calculate... If you search for news, you will find that something interesting happened there yesterday! A student was found to have fortune after asking that person to tell fortune. As a result, the student bought a lottery ticket for two hundred yuan and won tens of millions. And that's more than that. The student probably did something with other money. The profit was absolutely terrifying, because he took the reporter yesterday and the lottery ticket to thank the fortune teller, but the building was empty." The elder said.

The companions next to them all felt incredible.

"And, what else?" the man continued to ask, his eyes lit up.

"The one who bought the lottery is the most amazing! Many other students who have calculated it also stood up! For example, there was another classmate who posted on the school's official website, saying that it was a disaster to find the gentleman on that day! On that day, the fortune teller told him not to get close to the bus. On the next day, when the student was about to take the bus, he remembered that words, so he decisively changed to taking a taxi. Not long after, the bus had an accident and several died in it." The elder continued.

Everyone next to him was obviously listening to it as stories.

"What happened to that gentleman in the end?" the man continued to ask: "A such a powerful person will probably not take long to become famous all over the world, right?"

"I don't know... But, there is one thing that I can be sure of! On the last day, a very terrifying existence in Xiangshan was alarmed, and then the gentleman also went there, and even dispatched the power of Zhonghai to completely encircle the bookstore. The entire Yandu upper-flow circle was witnesses... However, in the end, someone opened the door of the bookstore where the fortune teller was originally located, but found that there was nothing inside, and it was extremely dilapidated, and the ground was even covered with dust, which didn't look like a place where people lived." The elder shook his head, his voice very low.

The man next to him scratched his head: "The places where fortune tellers live are fake! Then, are those stories made up by someone on purpose? Otherwise, there are really people in this world who can predict the secrets of heaven, why don't he calculate for himself? If you want money, calculate the fortune and want as much as you want! If you want to predict the good and bad luck, it's easy to do... you can completely avoid it!"

The elder sighed: "How can it be that simple? The fortune telling industry must have its own taboos. For example, if you can't count yourself or your colleagues, I can't tell whether those things are true or false. However, if you go to Yandu at this time, you can see students everywhere asking about the whereabouts of the fortune teller, and they are all top students! And the fortune telling streets have begun to be occupied by a large number of young people, and even the country is very cautious about this matter."

"Old Tang, how could you not know? You have a good relationship with many powerful people in Yandu. The strangest thing I have now is only one place!" The man thought about it and said seriously.

Elder: “Where?”

"Since many students have tried to figure out the fortunes of that person, and even some big names have been alarmed, he must be very famous. If that's the case, then there will always be photos of him?" The man said seriously.

The elder shook his head: "Photo? There is really no photo. I heard that many students had taken it at the beginning, but I don't know what happened, but I didn't take a look at the face! Moreover, this incident alarmed too many people, and the power of the country should not be underestimated. It is easy to get rid of a few photos. In short, this world is far from as simple as we imagined."

"Okay!" the man shrugged.

The elder sighed: "This is also the reason why I came to Leshan this time. There must be strange people and strange things. Coming here to worship Buddha may reduce a little sin and make yourself feel at ease!"

"Old Tang, look at what you said. Could it be that you have committed a crime?" The man waved his hand.

Just as they talk...

A young man in white clothes walked by leisurely, attracting their attention.
Chapter completed!