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The knock on the door outside had disappeared, and the fortune teller breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't have a break tonight, but she didn't feel too tired.

The profession of fortune teller does not have professional skills, but it consumes a lot of mental power. It can be said that the stronger the mental power, the stronger the divination ability will be.

So after she tried her best to become a fortune teller through her professional dungeon, she deliberately added all her attribute points to her mental power.

She even made a very difficult job to get a [Attribute Reset Coupon], rededucting the pitiful attribute points assigned before, and putting them on mental power.

Because of his outstanding mental power, he will not feel tired even if he doesn't rest for a long time.

So she heard the knock on the door outside tonight.

Although the knock on the door came from the second floor, it also made the fortune teller frightened for a long time. She did not dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to open the door to see what was happening outside. She could only act in the room as if nothing had happened.

Later, the knock on the door became louder and louder. The most terrifying thing was that the whole house was quiet, as if no one except her heard the sound outside.

Thinking of this, the fortune teller felt even more frightened.

But this assumption was immediately broken by the doctor's voice.

Just as the knocking sound became more and more arrogant, almost turning into a knocking sound, the fortune teller heard a familiar voice coming from the upper floor—

"What's the matter? Are you slaughtering pigs in the middle of the night?"

For some reason, as soon as you hear this person's voice, the fortune teller's mind would be filled with a picture of tearing the Japanese with his hands, which could not be removed.

The arrogant knock on the door soon calmed down.

"Sure enough..." At this time, the fortune teller was stroking her heart in the room. At the beginning of this game, she had heard stories told by her elders, saying that even if she was an evil ghost, she would retreat three points when she saw some people with extremely strong evil spirits.

At that time, she sneered at the thought that this was completely nonsense, but now she has to believe it.

The evil ghost wanted to harm people, but he didn't expect that the victim was even more powerful than himself. He slapped him with a backhand and couldn't find him. No matter how powerful the ghost was, there was no way.

This is good luck. If you are not lucky... you might even be kicked off the jumping machine by a bad guy...

But just looking at her appearance, she really couldn't tell that this doctor was such a cruel person.

Although this man is cruel, he is still a good teammate.

The fortune teller thought in her mind that after she obtained this profession, she placed all her attribute points on her mental power. Although she was smart in the ears and eyes and was not tired easily, her self-protection ability was greatly weakened.

So in the previous dungeon, she relied on relying on teammates to survive until the end.

Because of the profession of fortune teller, the teammates in the dungeon are very happy to let her get it. It can even be said that half of the dungeons were spent safely because of her divination ability.

The fortune teller has always wanted to find a teammate to bind her. She understands that she is very greedy for teammates. If she has a good teammate, she can match her teammates' operations with her ability, even a copy with super difficult level may be able to pass.

Unfortunately, she searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable teammate. There is one in this dungeon...

The fortune teller has a headache, but it seems that he doesn't need anything like his teammates at all?

She rubbed her head while thinking, and then put her mind on this copy.

"Today I took the four people I could choose to stay outside for an afternoon, but I couldn't find any different one."

Although everyone was so well concealed, the fortune teller still felt it... When she walked in front, the vicious gaze would look from behind, staring at her back, making her scalp numb.

However, even if you look back immediately, you will only see four ordinary people, without any strange things.

This trembling and vicious vision surrounded her all the time, as if she would kill her further at any time.

So at night, she did not choose to continue the variety show, but locked herself in the room.

Thinking of this, she sighed: "The rules do not say that ghosts cannot kill guests, but they cannot kill people easily, right? Otherwise, this variety show will be meaningless. Perhaps ghosts can only kill people after meeting a certain condition..."

I must not touch the thread.

It was already past early morning.

The fortune teller can only divine once a day. Yesterday, she taught Gu Mian the divination, causing the crystal ball to become a grenade that will explode.

And today she has another chance to take a divination.

She sighed and took out the second crystal ball: "Fortunately I have a backup..."

She turned out to be afraid that the crystal ball would be unusable in the dungeon, so she backed up one.

Unexpectedly, her fear came true, but the crystal ball did not hit her as she thought, but could not be used. Instead, it exploded and exploded.

She listened to the movement outside.

I heard that the player named Yuwen Hao seemed to have entered the doctor's house next door not long ago and did not come out for a long time.

I guess this one was the one who was knocked on the door just now.

"The crystal ball will not explode easily..." The fortune teller thought, "That doctor is indeed outstanding, but it should not be that he can't even do divination. Perhaps the explosion of the crystal ball is related to this copy?"

This is a special copy.

Perhaps it was the dungeon that suppressed her fortunes.

"I can try again." The fortune teller looked at the crystal ball in front of him silently.

But this time she learned her lesson and no longer wanted to divine Gu Mian, but instead focused on Dong'er next door.

"Dong'er knew it was a citizen of the Three Goods at first glance. If the crystal ball exploded again this time, it would mean that there was something wrong with this dungeon."

The fortune teller closed his eyes to himself while muttering to himself...

The night passes very quickly.

Gu Mian's first reaction when she woke up was to look at Yuwen Hao at the foot of the bed.

I saw that the guest, who was wrapped in spring rolls, was still sleeping while snoring. Gu Mian even saw crystal clear liquid flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Before the saliva flowed onto the quilt, Gu Mian stretched out his legs and kicked Yuwen Hao who was sleeping soundly: "Get up."

At this time, Teacher Tianmi had already set up on the first floor.

No one knew where she went tonight, maybe she went home to rest.

The second floor where she stood could see the second floor. The door on the second floor was creaking and two people came out from it.

Gu Mian took the lead in getting out.

Yuwen was timid and followed closely.

Teacher Sweetheart chuckled: "It seems that these two guests have a common language. It seems that they were talking at night with candles?"

Gu Mian noticed that all the guests' optional objects were also gathered on the first floor, as if waiting for them.

Immediately afterwards, another creaking sound rang.

Gu Mian looked in the direction of the sound coming, and saw the black fortune teller pushing the door and walking out, holding a crystal ball that was no different from yesterday.