Seeing You Ruo Dai, the young man stretched out his five fingers and shook it in front of her, and smiled and asked and answered: "Does the girl think I'm accurate in my calculations or not?"

Youruo seemed to be awakened and gradually came to his senses: "How to solve this problem?"

"Miss, please look at the left half of the word Jing, three horizontal and one vertical. The vertical one is out, but the girl blocked it with a horizontal line, which means that this person's life has come to an end."

Youruo looked at the words he wrote, as the boy said, it was indeed the case.

"Then may I ask if there is a way to rescue me?" Youruo knew that people who knew fortune telling knew how to solve the problem, so he was much more polite to the young man.

"I can only help, but it is not my best to save someone or not." The boy shook his head, as if he felt that he could not help much.

Youruo took out some gold and put it on the table, then looked at the boy and said, "Well, the little gentleman, show me a way."

The young man returned the gold to Youruo and said with a foolish smile: "Silly Fu doesn't want money."

"Silly Fu?" Youruo was shocked. Unexpectedly, this person not only looked stupid, but even gave him a name.

"Shafu was abandoned since he was a child, and it was his godfather who picked it up from the river. He said that Shafu met him was a blessing, so he named it Shafu." Shafu explained with a silly smile, and did not show any dissatisfaction with his life experience.

Youruo felt that although Shafu was a little stupid, he was very happy, so there was really nothing to regret.

"Then what do you want if you don't want money?" Youruo asked curiously.

Sha Fu put away the smile on his face and gradually became sad: "Sha Fu grew up with his godfather since he was a child. He has learned to cook and find food for himself since he was five years old. When he was ten years old, his godfather found that Sha Fu suffered from a strange disease and could not live long. In order to find a prescription for Sha Fu, his godfather abandoned Sha Fu."

"Then your godfather has never come back?" Youruo began to sympathize with Shafu. Although he could tell fortunes for others, he seemed to be unable to control his own destiny.

Shafu shook his head and became shy for a moment: "Miss is the first person to tell fortunes about Shafu. If Shafu can crack this signature for the girl, can Shafu follow you?"

"Follow me?" Youruo looked shocked. She was in the wind and clouds all day long. Maybe she would die at any time. Wouldn't it be a fool to follow her?

Shafu nodded and said seriously: "As long as you have some food, you will never disturb the girl when you are fine, nor will you interfere with the girl doing anything."

"This..." Youruo did not agree at first, but felt that Shafu's fate was really pitiful, so hesitated for a moment.

Qinglin stood not far away, frowned slightly, and wanted to go forward to stop him, but he was silent again.

"But it will be very dangerous for you and me." Youruo thought about it but still couldn't bear to refuse.

"It's okay, Shafu can protect himself." Shafu smiled foolishly, and seemed very happy to see Youruo agreeing.

Youru sighed helplessly, and could only talk about the situation. If it really doesn't work, it will be possible to find him a quiet place to settle it.

Sha Fu picked up the words written by Youruo and pointed them to Youruo: "Look at the word "yue" again, the first horizontal line will appear on the left side, and the two horizontal lines in the middle will become the word "sword", which means that the person who attacks must be related to the moon, and the right half is a fight, which means that the matter has arisen due to hatred.

Youruo carefully observed the words he wrote, and it was indeed not satisfactory. Because he didn't understand what happened in Jingyuan before, he didn't know who the murderer was. It seemed that he could only find a way to save him first to have the chance to find the murderer.

"Then is there any way to save him?"

"You wrote the word ", it seems that this matter must have something to do with you. The key to whether you can save people lies in you."

Qinglin carefully observed Shafu, and found that this person was meticulous when telling fortunes and could not see anything unusual. At other times, he was indeed stupid and did not seem to be pretending.

When Youru heard Shafu's words, he thought of the old monster again. Didn't this person say that only he could solve the poison on Jingyuan's body, but the condition was that Youru would agree to worship him as his teacher.

"Okay, Shafu, let's go back first." Youruo sighed when he saw Shafu dressed thinly.

When he returned to the courtyard, Jingyuan was still lying on the bed motionless. Not only did he not open his eyes, but Ren Xiaoyao said that it was very likely that he would not live tonight.

"Senior Sister, is this the person you are talking about?" Sha Fu walked to the bed, looked at Jingyuan and withdrew his gaze.

Youruo nodded.

"Who is he?" Xiaochuan was a little surprised. Youruo and Qinglin went out and inexplicably brought back a fortune teller, and he was a little stupid.

"Picked up by the roadside." Qinglin said in a bad tone.

"Then why did he call his master's wife a senior sister?" Xiaochuan asked in confusion.

"I don't know either, but his brain doesn't seem to work well." Youruo looked at Shafu and felt confused.

Shafu smiled foolishly, as if he hadn't heard what Xiaochuan and Youruo said.

I don’t know when Xueer came back, but when she saw Youruo, she was a little panicked: “Sister Youruo, I met a strange person outside. She said that if she wanted to save Master Jingyuan, she would ask you to find him, and she also said that you and Brother Qinglin were only allowed to go.”

"Where is that person?" Youruo seemed to have guessed who this person was, and his emotions became excited.

Youru looked at Qinglin, as if waiting for him to make a decision, but even if Qinglin disagreed, Youruo himself would have made a decision.

"What does it mean to look at me like with your eyes? I didn't say I won't help." Qinglin walked to the bed with some displeasure, carried Jingyuan and walked out the door. Although he was extremely reluctant to be this coolie, he had no choice.

"I want to follow you too." Ogawa seemed worried and followed him.

Qinglin turned around and stared at him, and said coldly: "Do you have nothing to do? Go and receive the punishment yourself and wait for me to come back."

Ogawa naturally understood what Qinglin meant to be punished. He soaked in the ice water for ten hours. Although he still wanted to go and see it, Qinglin disagreed and had to give up the idea.

Before Qinglin went out, worried that Xiaochuan would run out secretly, so he entrusted him to Ren Xiaoyao.

The wind in the darkness became even cooler. Youruo and Qinglin found the ruined temple that Xueer mentioned, and they walked in directly.

The courtyard was quiet, as if there was no one, but there was hot air flowing, and the lights in the room were also on.

"What are you waiting for if you haven't come in?"

Youruo was stunned, but an impatient rebuke came from inside the room.

Qinglin took Jingyuan first and walked in, and Youruo followed closely behind.

"What is this?" Youruo asked curiously as soon as he entered the door.

There is a big brazier in the room, and I don’t know what is burning inside, it’s golden.

The old monster sat in front of the brazier and scattered something in it from time to time, but saw that the fire became more and more powerful. After a while, the old monster spoke disdainfully, "Of course it's gold."

Qinglin's arms were sore after carrying Jingyuan for so long. He threw him onto the bed regardless of whether the Black Monster agreed or not.

"This...sen, are you really a poison doctor?" Youruo couldn't help asking.

"What poison doctor?" The old monster got up and walked towards the table, obviously unable to understand Youruo's meaning.

Whether Youruo really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, her purpose was to save people. When Youruo saw the tea on the table, she walked forward first.

"Senior, do you want tea? Let me do it."

Youruo tried to please the old monster with a cup of tea and handed it to him, and then he was anxious to speak: "Senior, when will you save someone?"

"I will save people whenever you become a disciple." The old monster black took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"It seems that I can't escape this disaster." Youruo thought to himself.

"Hmph! I don't know how many people begged me to be my teacher, but you acted so reluctantly." The old monster snorted coldly, and saw Youruo's face bitterness, he was extremely dissatisfied with her attitude.

"How could it be? I'm just getting to be a disciple now." Youruo grinned, got back to a cup of tea, and half-kneeled on the ground and gave a simple bow.
Chapter completed!