My Debauched Devotion

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The old fortune-teller suddenly made alarmist remarks and fell to the ground in shock, causing the surrounding tourists to scream and run away.

Kill me soon?

Is there still such a way to cheat money now?

Xiao Ran got up and smiled lightly.

I just watch your performance quietly.

Ling Zhouyue squatted down and patted the old man on the shoulder with a threatening face and a half-smile.

"I'm Ling Zhouyue, this is my apprentice, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

The tourists breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that it was Zongzhi Mountain Lingzhouyue, the God of Tuming and Killing.

Most people just dispersed, what to do.

A small number of people who are not afraid of death still stop and watch, wanting to hear what the fortune-telling beggars say.

The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Xiao Ran tremblingly, his expression was so realistic that he didn't look like he was acting.

"Elder Ling, Elder Ling Zhou...Your apprentice is not an ordinary person."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly became interested.

"I'd like to hear, why is he so unusual? Why didn't even I see it."

"The calamity on your apprentice..."

In the middle of speaking, the old beggar deliberately whispered:

"It's not a general disaster, it's not killing people and setting fire, but the kind that destroys the world."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, took a sip of wine and said:

"What the hell is the calamity? Can the divine sense see it?"

"This is a divine oracle, how can the divine sense see it?"

The old man looked at Xiao Ran again.

"Your apprentice at first glance is a sign of disaster, but on closer inspection it is a sign of causing disaster, and then you see it is a sign of inflicting disaster. Please be sure to kill... If his cultivation is abolished, he must be watched carefully, and he cannot be left alone. People are running around outside."

Ling Zhouyue turned her head and glanced at Xiao Ran,

Thoughtfully said:

"His cultivation is already at the lowest level, there is no need to abolish it, I will keep an eye on him."

"Do you believe that too?"

Seeing Master's serious expression, Xiao Ran was speechless, and asked the old beggar again.

"How do you see so much on a cartoon pig?"

The old man shook his head.

"Painting is just to get you closer. The moment you handed the painting to the old man, I understood."

ah this...

Are you a scientific fortune teller?

Xiao Ran didn't know what to say.

The old man said again earnestly:

"Young man, remember to walk the right path. Don't be obsessed, especially don't be attached to a certain person, otherwise you will easily become a demon."

Are you asking me to open a harem?

However, this old man can actually see my obsession with Master...

This is the power of the system!

You can see it too?

Probably saw that Master and I behaved intimately, and guessed there was some special relationship

Following the old man's intention, Xiao Ran tried to ask:

"Is there any other way of avoiding my disaster?"

"There are twelve evil thoughts in your heart... No, there are ten distracting thoughts, and only one of them is justice in your heart. You will be swallowed by nine evil thoughts at any time..."

"It's this kind of trick that must be said to be ten or twelve. It's so coincidental that there are ten or twelve clever distractions. The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. Let's go, Master, this old man is a liar."

Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, picked up Master, turned around and left.

Ling Zhouyue was a little dizzy.

"Isn't it accurate? I still want to count for myself."

Xiao Ran said decisively:

"Of course not, it's just a superstition."

Ling Zhouyue was taken aback.

"Idiot! Don't ask him to refund the money quickly."

He turned around and was about to run back, but was dragged back by Xiao Ran.

"Forget it, it's not easy to do business these days, and you don't have much money."

On the surface of Xiao Ran, he was chatting and laughing happily, and the situation was calm.

In fact, his back was already chilled, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

With full resonance and consciousness, he secretly observed the old beggar.

No matter how you look at it, you are just a mortal liar.

If seeing his obsession with Master is a coincidence, aren't these twelve distracting thoughts the eleven members of the Black Ring Group plus himself?

Immediately changed his words again ten times, and even saw the death of two of them?

Although in the realm of comprehension, three, nine, ten, and twelve are common rounded numbers.

But changing from twelve to ten, is it too coincidental?

The technique of derivation can only be performed by someone with a high level of cultivation. You are a mortal...

Is there really superstition in this world?

The face of disaster.

A sign of disaster.

The face of disaster.

Stick to one person.

Could it be that I will destroy the world for Master?

Although this is ridiculous, if faced with this two-choice problem, how would you choose?

Is the world in front of you important?

Or is it bound by the system to respect the teacher who can make him infinitely stronger?

Xiao Ran suddenly couldn't face Chen Jingxing's choice of one or the other as firmly as before, he couldn't even face his own heart.

Let's take one step at a time, who can tell what will happen in the future?

He suddenly wanted to see the fate of the master.

But if you think about it carefully, if you listen to it, your fate will be the same as your own. Only you can understand it, and outsiders will hear it as nonsense.

Have time to see it.

Ling Zhouyue doesn't believe in any kind of disaster at all. She has broken many deduced fates along the way. Who still believes in this.

She was interested in another prophecy.

While walking, he suddenly took Xiao Ran's arm.

"This old man is quite interesting. He told you not to be attached to one person. Who are you attached to? Is it the dragon?"

Xiao Ran walked forward with his chest straight, without squinting.

"Master knows who I am attached to."

"I have no idea."

"you know."

"I don't know."

Good guy, he's acting like a spoiled child!

Touch and not let touch, coquettish and coquettish...

You want to prostitute my heart for nothing!

Xiao Ran kept silent on purpose.

Until I came across a booth of clay figurines.

All of them are live-carved jade puppets, their shapes are lifelike, and their expressions are as lifelike as real people.

"Okay, then I'll carve it out."

Xiao Ran squatted down.

"Boss, can I carve people myself?"

The boss is also an old man. This kind of handicraft must be done well by an old man.

"Little brother is very confident in his craftsmanship. It is possible, but the price is the same. Ten spirit stones, one point cannot be less."

"No problem."

Xiao Ran glanced at it, and saw that it was made of ordinary nephrite. Although the price was a bit expensive, it was worth it for Master.

With full-level architecture and full-level painting, sculpture is basically self-taught.

Xiao Ran grabbed a handful of mud, cut two by three, and then painted it well, and he made a cartoon bun version of the image of Shizun.

The body proportions of the characters are not deliberately enchanting like the figures in the previous life, because the figure of the master is already very devilish, and it is impossible to exaggerate it.

So he simply squeezed a steamed stuffed bun, Shizun.

Sitting cross-legged, with the wine bamboo tube clamped to his chest, he was secretly drinking.

It looks very cute.

"The skill of the benefactor..."

The old man squinted his eyes slightly. He looked ugly at first glance, and he was pinched into a bun.

After a closer look, it was full of wit and wit. He raised his eyes and looked at the fairy in front of him, who had exactly the same soul.

"It's wonderful."

The old man turned to admire.

Xiao Ran smiled.

"Haha, it seems that you, boss, also have the soul of the two stinging apes."

The old man stroked his beard slowly, he couldn't tell that this qi refining cultivator still had such skills.

Generally speaking, a cultivator can easily resemble a real person, but often lacks a soul.

This little brother did the opposite, he was made into buns, and he still had a lifelike soul.

This is a master!

Ling Zhouyue took a look, this bun looked like her but not like her.

"Is this me? Why are you so fat?"

When I took a look in my hand, I was stunned for a moment.

This baby face, these big eyes, this small upturned nose, this small pouty mouth, the obviously fat but strangely beautiful bun body, the movements, the look in the eyes, the posture... It's just too much.

It is difficult to express this wonderful feeling in words.

Anyway it's very cute!

Ling Zhouyue was overjoyed in her heart, she turned her head to stare at Xiao Ran, with a stern face angrily, her eyes were dim, like the light of a sword, like the light of water.

"Is this your attachment to being a teacher?"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 88 filial piety points! 】

Sure enough, attacking the heart is the top priority!

Xiao Ran glanced at the lovely Master Baozi, and then looked up to compare the beautiful appearance of the fairy that seemed to come out of a fairy picture scroll, like a slim figure carved by a god and ghost...

His flushed cheeks were slightly angry, and the lake was shining in his bright eyes, reflecting the colorful lights all over the street.

He thought that if no one was around, he would definitely kiss her.

Kiss even death!

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Chapter 154 Talking King: Yu Nakamura

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