In this way, time flew, and three days passed. Wuqi sneaked into the powerful noble families here with his magical powers and asked them one by one. Unfortunately, he had no gains. He was disappointed and finally had to decide to leave here.

However, because this continent is equally unavailable to fly like the Southern Hell Islands, everyone can only walk in order not to cause a commotion.

In this mood, the group passed by the central square of the capital again, looked at the statue of the lonely goose god, shook his head, and left disappointed. But at this moment, a strange voice sounded behind them, suddenly calling them, shocking everyone.

"Huh? Aren't you those outsiders who came here to find people three days ago?"

Wuqi turned around subconsciously and looked back. He suddenly realized that the person who called was not someone else. It was the first local person to ask when he came to this capital. It was an old man with white hair and thin figure.

Although I am old and have a crisscrossing wrinkles on my face and are no longer young, I am very energetic and have a very friendly attitude towards my own group. I am a typical proficient person.

Three days ago, when he first met Wuqi and his group, he was quite in love with him and actually invited everyone from the Broken Corps to visit his house. Unfortunately, Wuqi politely declined.

Wuqi always thought that after leaving that day, there would be no more goodbye. He never thought that when he was leaving today, he actually met again. This made him feel a little moved and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, you are so young, why do you always sigh if you have anything to do? I, a bad old man, don't sigh much. You should be full of hope for life."

The old man saw the disappointment and helplessness on Wuqi's face, and put on the elder's posture and reminded him with kindness.

"hehe."

Wuqi didn't mean to chat with the other party. Now he was very depressed and lost. He just wanted to be alone and calm down, so he just recognized the old man's reminder. He just agreed on the surface, but did not accept it in his heart.

However, in order to prevent the old man from continuing to teach himself like an elder, he still squeezed out a smile and responded to the old man.

But now he is in a bad mood, how could the smile he barely squeezed out be the same as when he is in a good mood?

Even for a practitioner, it is difficult to conceal his mood perfectly. Wuqi’s smile at this moment is like this. It’s too fake and completely reveals the truest thoughts in his heart.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Haven't you found someone in the past three days?"

Wuqi smiled bitterly, shook his head, without any intention of answering. He was just silent. After a moment, he clasped his fists kindly at the old man and acted to leave. But after one step, he was stopped by the old man.

"Brother, please stay. Can you ask where you are going now?" the old man's voice was very calm and he asked calmly.

"Old man, I'm leaving. Leave here and go somewhere else."

Wuqi originally didn't want to talk nonsense, but then he thought that it was really impolite to do this. Although the other party was just an ordinary person, the other party should be respectful to him in front of him, the old man gave him a very good impression, and the other party was also out of kindness. Thinking of this, Wuqi temporarily changed his mind and said something more.

But this was his limit. After saying this, Wuqi was about to leave and would not stay here again, even if he had a moment, and he did not intend to communicate with the old man more.

But Wuqi did not expect that after hearing what he said, the old man said something that made him feel very touched, which instantly changed his mind and stopped.

"Brother, why are you leaving so hurrying? Could it be that you haven't found the person you are looking for? If so, old man, I can introduce someone to you, and he may be able to help you."

"Who?" Wuqi turned around suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said.

"Boy with money." The old man smiled kindly and said.

"Where is he?"

"Just in the southeast of the central square of the capital, in a remote alley."

Upon hearing this, the old man took Wuqi to the intersection of Sancha Road, pointed to a major road south, and said, "You follow this road and go south until you can no longer go south. When you reach the end, continue walking to the small road to the east. When you reach the third intersection, you can see him."

"Thank you!"

After listening to it, Wuqi felt very happy and suddenly felt hope in his heart, and he looked at the old man with gratitude.

Then, he said goodbye to the old man, and went straight to the position of the boy who was pointing to the old man without looking back. On the way, everyone else was very curious about the boy who was talking about the boy who was talking about the boy who was talking about, which triggered a lot of discussion.

"Hey! You said, who is this boy with money?"

"I don't know. The old man said that he might be able to help Wuqi, it should be very difficult."

"Yes. When the old man mentioned the four words "Sancai Boy", his eyes were very bright, and his eyes showed unconcealed confidence. I think that Sai Boy must be very famous, maybe he is a practitioner like us."

"Well. Since entering the Guyan Kingdom, we have not yet felt the breath of any cultivator here. Almost all ordinary people are ordinary people. If we really meet a cultivator, it will really be of great help to Wuqi to solve the mystery of his life experience."

"No matter whether he is a cultivator or not, as long as he knows about my father's affairs, it doesn't matter even if he is an ordinary person."

“That’s true.”

"Now we have reached the end of this road. Just follow the path to the east and pass two intersections, and you will be there."

"Well. Everyone speed up, I can't wait."

For the next period of time, Wuqi was in a very good mood. He was at the forefront of everyone, and his mental state suddenly became new. He changed his previous decline and returned to his original cheerful and sunny appearance.

Time passed quickly, just as everyone talked about each other, five minutes passed in a blink of an eye. The group was rushing to the point where the old man was rushing was very fast. The road that the old man said was actually very long. If it were an ordinary person, it would take at least more than an hour to reach it. However, Wuqi and his group only took five minutes to get to the position that the old man said.

However, what they unexpectedly expected was that it was fine if they didn't come here, but when they came here, they discovered that the environment here was much worse than the central square of the capital city, and there were very few people. At this intersection that was not big or small, there were no more than twenty people coming and going. Compared with the endless crowds and bustling central square, it was a difference between heaven and earth.

However, this is not the most surprising thing to Wuqi and his group. What surprised everyone the most was that the person they were looking for here was actually a little brat.

He is definitely not taller than Walls and is far less than Walls' age. Although he is extremely mature in clothes and is dressed in a typical Taoist robe outfit. His hair is also tied up and tied behind his head with a golden hairpin, the face cannot be associated with the word "maturity" in any case.

Because, he is so immature, he is simply an old-fashioned little adult who likes to pretend to be mature.

In front of the little brat, there was a small and narrow table that could only accommodate one person. The table was very sparse, with only a few crooked words, two sentences, one row from the left was "There are all the money left and come back again", and on the right was "You can seek medical treatment and medicine, and you can make good and bad marriages."

At the center of the two, there are four ugly big characters. Wuqi stared carefully in the distance for a while before recognizing that they were the four characters "Boy of Spreading Money".

"Are you wrong? After a long time, the old man asked us to come to tell fortunes with this little kid!"

Wuqi could see the identity of the boy who was a rich man at a glance, and he was obviously the most common fortune teller in the world, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, fortune tellers are usually older, and here, at this intersection, the stall is actually a child who is younger than his son in terms of age. It is really beyond his expectations. It is precisely this that made Wuqi disappointed and he planned to go forward to calculate.

Because he was very curious whether this child, who had no more experience than his son, could really figure out the clues about his father, or was he just setting up a stall here to cheat money.

With this in mind, Wuqi walked over with a smile on his face without any hesitation or doubt.

Seeing this, Nakelulu quickly grabbed him and said unhappily: "Slug! Are you really going? Let's go. The old man is obviously playing tricks on us. If this fortune teller is an older man, it would be fine. At least it looks convincing. But look at him, this boy with money is obviously not as old as Xiao Si, so he is obviously a little liar."

"Yes! Wuqi, look at his stall, there are not less than four or five people walking by, but who has sat down? Let's go, this boy with money is not trustworthy. Now it's important to leave here and go to other places to find out the clues about your life experience."

When the others heard this, they nodded and agreed with Na Kelulu's meaning. But Wuqi did not accept it. Instead, he smiled slightly, shook his head, and walked straight to the stall of the boy Sancai.

When everyone saw him persuading him, they had to follow him.

"Welcome! What do you want, this distinguished guest?"

Seeing Wuqi coming to his stall, he chose to sit down without stopping for a moment. The boy Sancai's expression was very excited, and a happy smile almost immediately appeared on his tender face. He pointed to his right hand and asked the words "seeking medical treatment" and "Biji's bad marriage".

"I don't seek medical treatment or medical treatment, nor do I have a bad marriage. I just want to ask you about someone and see if he is alive or dead, and whether he has left any clues here. If there are clues? Can you calculate these questions?" Wuqi answered calmly.

After hearing this, the boy Sancai smiled and his happy eyes narrowed into two curved thin lines. While patting his little breast childishly, he said with a smug look: "These small things are absolutely fine. There is nothing in this world that I, Sancai, cannot calculate."

However, at this point, his face changed, as if he was very embarrassed. When the tone changed, he showed a strange smile and said, "But if you have to calculate so many things at a time, then my charges will not only be the normal price, but it will have to double it."

"No problem. As long as you can calculate the information I want, I can give you how much money you want!" Wuqi replied without hesitation.

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