After the game, Qin Lan helped Ye Xiaoxiao back to the City Lord's Mansion, rested for a while, put on clean black clothes, and left the City Lord's Mansion alone under the cover of night.

He went to find someone

Somewhere in Tianji City, Pu Hua was walking alone in a deep alley. The white robe on his body seemed out of place with the dark surroundings.

It seems to be the most distinctive one among the claw machines. It makes people want to catch him at a glance.

Pu Hua himself doesn't seem to have this consciousness, but at least Qin Lan thinks so.

Walking out of the darkness, Qin Lan's figure appeared. Pu Hua's expression was stern. He didn't realize that there was someone there.

"Are you...Qin Lan?"

Pu Hua recalled Qin Lan's desperate performance during the Tianji Monument competition during the day. His face was a little wary, and he gave a fake smile and asked: "Is it an accident that Brother Qin appeared here? Or was it deliberate? It couldn't be that he didn't get a spot during the day.

Can you take my spot?"

After saying that, in order to cover up his panic, Pu Hua chuckled twice and moved his feet quietly towards the outside of the alley.

Qin Lan stared at Pu Hua's footwork and suddenly smiled:

"I didn't expect that a Tianji Monument would have so many inside stories. Not only is the number of candidates selected for the competition predetermined, but even the last few people and who can be predicted by the divine fortune teller can be decided by the divine fortune teller. Are you right? Divine fortune teller."

Pu Hua's face changed slightly, he suppressed the waves in his voice, and smiled twice, pretending to be calm: "The divine fortune teller? Brother Qin, am I kidding? What relationship can a casual cultivator like me have with the divine fortune teller?"

"I didn't say you had anything to do with the fortune teller."

Qin Lan said quietly: "I mean you are the divine fortune teller."

"It's so unreasonable!"

Pu Hua's face became sulky, and he didn't want to tangle with Qin Lan anymore. His steps flickered, and he turned around and ran out of the alley.

Qin Lan moved and chased after him. The light and shadow where Pu Hua walked in front of him were distorted, as if there were countless mirrors lying across the alley, making people feel lost and unable to find their way.

Qin Lan grinned. Originally, he was just suspicious. Pu Hua's behavior would only further confirm his suspicion.

"The Record of the Underworld God, Ziwu Yin Lihen!"

Qin Lan took action boldly, and the black skeleton roared and bit forward. As the sound of breaking glass sounded in the alley, Pu Hua's figure was completely exposed to Qin Lan's attack.

Pu Hua turned his head and changed into a cold expression, without any panic at all.

He bit the tip of his tongue and shot out a stream of blood from the tip of his tongue. Pu Hua used the blood as a medium to draw a string of mysterious runes in the air with his index finger and shouted:

"Five thunder talisman to subdue ghosts!"

In an instant, cold lightning pierced the void, and the clear sky thundered. The blood symbol turned into a thunder snake, roaring and rushing toward Qin Lan.

The black skeleton and the thunder snake collided head-on, like white snow burned by fire, melting inch by inch.

From a technical point of view, Pu Hua is slightly better than Qin Lan, but Qin Lan's combat power does not only rely on this.

I saw Qin Lan taking advantage of the two techniques to be anxious about each other, exerting force on his feet, and his body shot towards Pu Hua like an arrow from a string!

Pu Hua's cold face flashed with panic for the first time, and he wanted to dodge, but Qin Lan's palm was in front of him.

Boom

Qin Lan grabbed the placket on Pu Hua's chest with one hand, tripped with his feet, and threw Pu Hua's body to the ground. Pu Hua groaned in pain, and the thunder talisman he drew was also affected.

At this time, the two have a tendency to be evenly matched.

Qin Lan saw the opportunity. Since he had gained the upper hand in physical skills, he no longer wanted to struggle with Pu Hua in terms of magic. He immediately injected a stream of spiritual power into the void, causing both of their magic skills to collapse.

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scattered.

Qin Lan had a smile on her lips and said, "You still say that you are not a fortune teller? If you weren't, why would you be running away now?"

Pu Hua knew that he was not strong enough and was discovered by Qin Lan, so he simply stopped hiding it and admitted it.

"Yes, I am the fortune teller."

Pu Hua grabbed Qin Lan's arm and said strugglingly: "But before that, if there is anything you should let go of me?"

Qin Lan heard this and pulled Pu Hua up. He was not afraid that Pu Hua would run away now, because even if he ran away, he could be caught.

Pu Hua patted the dust on his body vigorously. He seemed to mind that his white robe was stained with dirt. He snorted coldly and said, "So what if you know. No one will believe it if you tell me. Even if you come to me again, I

It’s not a face like this anymore.”

Qin Lan nodded and affirmed:

"It is said that the divine fortune teller has a thousand faces. He can be anyone in this Tianji City. However, my moves can swallow spiritual power. You and I played against each other just now. I can now track your breath, no matter what.

Where are you hiding?”

Pu Hua's expression changed, he was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"You really don't know how to bluff. According to your logic, you can only trace my information after this. Then how did you know that I would appear here before? "

Qin Lan shrugged and said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can leave now. No matter where you go, I will find it for you again."

After hearing this, Pu Hua laughed angrily and sneered: "I have never seen such a troublesome person like you."

Facing Pu Hua's anger, Qin Lan remained unmoved and said: "Of course I came to you because I had something to ask you to do for me. "

"Don't even think about it!"

Without thinking, Pu Hua opened his mouth and said, with a firm look on his face, like a death squad wearing a red flag.

Qin Lan raised her eyebrows and muttered "It's okay", which fell into Pu Hua's ears. Pu Hua suddenly had a bad feeling.

Then, under Pu Hua's horrified gaze, Qin Lan didn't know when a dark fire stick appeared in his hand, and with bursts of whistling sounds, he whipped it towards his head.

"Ahhhhhhh"

Amid Pu Hua's heart-rending screams, Qin Lan's iron rod slammed into the place less than three inches away from Pu Hua's head, motionless. The head of the iron rod sank into the wall behind Pu Hua, drawing out a

A deep scar, shining with bursts of cold light

"I want you to help me tell my fortune. This little thing is nothing to you, right?"

Qin Lan's cold voice sounded in Pu Hua's ears. Pu Hua shuddered suddenly, swallowed, and said: "I'll calculate, I'll calculate."

As he spoke, Pu Hua's head hung low, he took out a tortoise shell from his arms and asked slowly: "What do you want to do?"

Qin Lan replied: "I want to know where the remaining prison dragon nails are?"

Pu Hua was shocked, but he didn't ask any more questions. He concentrated on doing the calculations for Qin Lan.

"The universe is black and yellow, and the hangings are hammered, and the dead end shakes the armor."

Pu Hua pinches the sword with one hand and floats it on the tortoise shell with the other hand while speaking eloquently.

"Five hundred colorful roads, countless attractions"

Pu Hua's head is full of long hair, resembling an immortal descended into the world, with a noble temperament.

After a long time, Pu Hua's spiritual power retreated, his face showed fatigue, and he said slowly: "I figured it out."

"One is at Huanghuang Peak, and the other two are at Liangyi Lake."

Qin Lan frowned and asked, "I know about Liangyi Lake. On the other side of Taiji Gate, where is the Golden Peak?"

"I don't know that"

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Pu looked sad and said: "The hexagrams I calculated for you only showed these."

Looking at Qin Lan's suspicious eyes, Pu Hua explained helplessly:

"Actually, I can only make rough calculations for many people. The secret must not be leaked. I can't see everything that everyone needs to know so thoroughly."

What Pu Hua didn't say was that through the hexagrams, he knew that Qin Lan's life would become precarious, difficult to settle, and very rough.

Seeing the sincerity in Pu Hua's eyes, Qin Lan said thank you and pulled up the iron rod.

"Wait a moment"

Pu Hua stopped Qin Lan and asked him a question that he had been wondering about since he first met Qin Lan.

"Since when did you realize that I am the fortune teller?"

Qin Lan replied calmly: "I noticed it when you were standing on the ring competing for a spot."

"I should have hidden myself very well. No one has ever recognized me in these years."

Pu Hua was even more confused, and then asked

Qin Lan laughed twice and said:

"The Nine Stars of Luohe are rumored to be a single lineage of divine fortune tellers. Every time you dodge Lu Bu's attack may seem like an accident, but in fact you are stepping on the Nine Palaces Chart under your feet, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, so you can budget and use it in advance before every attack."

Dodge the smallest movement."

"No one has noticed it for so long. It only shows that the people here are somewhat stupid."

At this time, Pu Hua was extremely shocked by Qin Lan's words. He stood there blankly and looked at Qin Lan like a monster.

No one sees it because everyone else is stupid?
To be continued...