Fortune Teller

In the mountain forest, five hunters were holding weapons and carrying bows and arrows, and were carefully walking through the dense forest, looking for wild beasts.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, his arms were bulging with muscles, and he had a half-foot-long sickle in his hand. The blade was slightly curled, and it had obviously been used for a long time.

Behind the man was a stout-looking young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

In addition, there are three middle-aged hunters. Judging from their weathered faces, you can tell that they are all old hunters in the mountains.

"Hei Ya, this is your first time in the wild mountains. Be careful not to be bitten by poisonous snakes, and don't panic when you encounter wild beasts." said the Orion on the left.

"Heiya is much more courageous than your baby. As early as two years ago, he had already visited three or four mountains near the village. He has encountered wild wolves twice. How could he be afraid?" Another hunter said with a smile. .

"I understand."

The stocky boy had a sullen voice, and his two dark eyes looked around from time to time.

At this moment, the faint sound of blades of grass came from not far away. Immediately afterwards, one of the hunters felt his shoulders sinking slightly. He instinctively swung the handle of his knife and slashed behind him.

But no beast was struck.

"Not a wild wolf?"

Orion frowned slightly and quickly looked behind him.

At the same time, the other three old hunters also waved their weapons, but no one was seen.

"You feel it too?"

"My shoulders suddenly sank. I thought it was a wild wolf attack, but there was nothing."

"It's definitely not wild wolves. Those wolf cubs are very cunning and will only attack lone hunters. There are five of us. They will never dare to attack from behind."

Just as he was talking, the young man's eyes widened suddenly, "Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, look at the tree, what is that?"

Several old hunters quickly raised their heads and saw a slender gray leopard standing among the branches. Its body was extremely light. Its strong body did not break any branches, and even the sound was very soft.

"A massacre of a hundred people?!"

The leader of the hunters looked horrified and said urgently, "Black Tooth, leave here with your three uncles. Dad will help you cut off your heirs."

"What? Is it the Hundred People's Massacre?" The young man's face turned pale.

The other three old hunters couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hundred Man Slaughter" is the name given to this kind of gray leopard by hunters in the surrounding areas. It is said that each gray leopard kills at least a hundred hunters from birth to death. Over time, it became known as the "Hundred Man Slaughter".

Solid muscles, terrifying speed, and amazing strength make this beast particularly terrifying, several times more powerful than ordinary leopards.

Unless an army is sent to besiege, no one can kill the "Hundred Man Massacre".

"Woo!"

The gray leopard growled lowly, and the muscles around his body trembled slightly, as if he was accumulating strength or trying to intimidate the hunter.

It is at the peak of its life, its strength and speed are extremely powerful, and it is easy to kill several hunters.

Just now, it took the initiative to reveal its identity and played tricks on four hunters. If not, it would have directly wiped out the lives of the hunters with its sharp claws.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

The leader, the old hunter, was very anxious, "The fourth, fifth, and sixth children, take Hei Ya away and leave. He is still young and cannot die in a place like this."

After the words fell, the other three people remained motionless. It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but the Gray Leopard's gaze was too intimidating. The three of them were far less capable than the leader of the old hunters, and they couldn't even take a step for a while.

The hunters were like this, let alone the young man in the middle.

The young man's forehead was already covered with sweat, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body went blank. At this moment, a wave of memories came to his mind.

His eyes changed from fear to clarity, and then turned into deep pools of water.

To be precise, the young man is no longer the Black Fang he was a moment ago. Even if the world-level will is only a little awakened, the young man cannot resist it.

"Where is this? I should be at the bottom of the abyss canyon. By the way...the white bones, the mortal immortal, and Taiyi left a message..."

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at the branches.

As if aware of the abnormality, the gray leopard no longer waited, and with a sway of its body, it galloped towards the hunter on the left. Its sharp claws were like a magic weapon and could easily rip the hunter's throat open.

"not good."

The young man's eyes changed dramatically, and he wanted to use Taoism, but he found that he had no spiritual power at all, and his body was extremely weak, not even as good as a mortal from Wuxiangtian.

Shit!

The gray leopard's shadow turned into a strong wind and flashed in front of Orion. It was so fast that the other three people didn't even have a chance to swing their swords.

puff!

Blood spurted.

The hunter on the left has fallen to his knees, his throat torn apart by the leopard's claws.

"Lao Wu!"

The leader of the hunters roared loudly, which also woke up the other two hunters.

"Fifth brother!"

The hunter on the right held the handle of the knife tightly, "Brother, no hunter targeted by the Hundreds of Men Tu has ever been able to walk out of the mountain alive. In this case, we will fight it. Even if we die, we have to bite off a piece of meat."

"Heiya, take Uncle Wu's knife. Today is your first time entering the wild mountains, and it will also be your last. Remember, there are no cowards in our family."

The young man silently bent down and as soon as he touched the handle of the knife, he shook his head and pulled out a thin arrow from the quiver on the side.

The scythe is very wide and thick, which is enough for killing wild beasts, but the thick scythe also means that it is extremely heavy.

Facing the gray leopard's extraordinary speed, using a scythe is courting death.

On the contrary, it was a thin arrow, light enough, and more suitable for him.

The middle-aged hunters looked around cautiously, not even paying attention to what the young man was holding. They were looking for the gray leopard and were wary of another attack.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the face.

The three people swung their swords quickly, but they only cut out a ball of air and did not touch the gray leopard's body at all.

Then, poof!

The young man was knocked several feet away by the violent force. There was no thin arrow in his hand, and his shoulder was bloody and bloody, with pale bones faintly exposed.

"Hai Fang, how are you?"

The three hunters rushed forward.

"It's okay," the young man shook his head slightly, "Bairentu was injured. My arrow just pierced its left eye and injured the back of its head. It won't survive long."

"What, stabbed into the left eye?"

"You didn't get the sickle?"

The three of them quickly looked at the surrounding mountains and forests. Sure enough, there were drops of blood not far away, deep into the forest along the grass blades.

The blood was completely different from the human blood. It had a purple-red luster and looked magnificent under the sunlight.

"Hei Ya, you actually injured Bairentu and still saved your life from its claws," the leader of the hunters was extremely excited, "As expected of my son, good, very good."

"Stop talking about this and bandage him quickly."

The three of them quickly took out the linen and grass leaves from their backpacks, wrapped them in the boy's body, then carried Uncle Wu's body on their backs and traced it in the direction of the blood.

The Hundred Man Slaughter is not only a famous ferocious beast in the surrounding mountains, but its fur, flesh and blood are also extremely rare, and its bones are even sought after by princes and families.

A gray leopard sells for at least five hundred taels of silver, which is enough for the entire village to live safely for ten years.

On the old Orion's back, the young man's eyes were thoughtful, and his eyes looked around from time to time, as if he was observing something.

"In this world, there is obviously life residing, and there are five elements, wind and thunder, and time and space manifested. Why can't I sense the power of the rules at all?"

Gu Xiuyun was extremely confused.

In just a short moment, he had clearly seen the changes between heaven and earth.

This is a normal world. It stands to reason that even if there is no spiritual power, there should be rules of heaven and earth, but his will cannot sense the power of the rules at all, like a dead space.

"unless……"

Gu Xiuyun thought of a possibility.

There is time and space, vegetation, and all things, but there are no physical rules. This can only mean that everything here is illusory.

If it is just an illusion, it will never be so perfect, unless it is a practitioner of illusion.

The Red Dust Immortal is clearly the path of destiny, so there is only one possibility...the space of thoughts.

"If it is really the space of thoughts, the strength of this mortal immortal is too terrifying." Gu Xiuyun looked at the mountains and the land silently, "The space of thoughts of Tianjun Slaughterer only has one altar, and the range is also very narrow. The space of Luoshen is slightly wider. Some, but also extremely simple.”

"And this world is so close to perfect that it even gave birth to life. Everyone has their own consciousness, forming villages, towns, and countries."

"What exactly does the Red Dust Immortal want to do when he traps me here?"

Gu Xiuyun's mind flickered with thoughts.

The three old hunters had followed the blood trail to find the gray leopard's lair, and there was a faint roar coming from the lair, which was a little weak.

"Slow down. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Hundred-Man Killer is incredibly powerful. Let it bleed more first. Let's wait until it is almost dead before we go in."

The leader of the old hunter said.

The other two nodded slightly.

The sky gradually darkened.

But not a single roar could be heard around the forest, because this was the territory of Hundred Man Tu, and other beasts did not dare to approach easily.

The hunters took out a few pieces of dried meat from their backpacks and chewed them. Gu Xiuyun also had a piece in his mouth.

In half a day, he had already thought about many things clearly:

This world is most likely the thought space of the mortal immortal, and he has been reincarnated here twenty-seven times, and has stayed for nearly eight hundred years.

Of the twenty-seven reincarnations, only two were relatively close, and the rest of the countries had never even heard of it.

It can be seen that this world is extremely vast.

In addition, there is no bloodline, no spiritual power, and no material rules here. The mortal immortal has been deprived of almost all the power that can be taken away.

All Gu Xiuyun can exert is the rules of fate.

But the rules of destiny also rely on strength. The power of destiny in his body is so weak that he cannot even use the simplest means. The only thing he can do... is divination.

"With the magical power of the Red Dust Immortal, I am afraid that not only the main combat clone, but also the clones in Ziyang Villa will be spared. I want to leave here and escape from this prison."

He raised his head and looked to the sky.