Gong Qianyu looked sideways, a little kitten dared to yell at him, hum.

When Mo Bao saw Gong Qianyu's fierce eyes, he quickly put away his paws and thrust his head into Shui Ling's chest. If he couldn't see it, there was no need to be afraid.

Shui Ling touched Mo Bao's fur, and it seemed that it was a lot shorter. It used to be like a mop, but now it is considered a normal long-haired cat.

The fortune teller in front of them had been leading them out of the city. He walked very smoothly, as if he could see.

After leaving the city, we walked on the official road for a while and then started walking down the official road towards a village.

When they arrived at the village, Shui Ling looked around and saw no formations.

Maybe the cat's eyes are different from those of humans, but why can they interfere with the black cat? It stands to reason that the black cat is not an ordinary cat, but more powerful.

Mo Bao raised his head and said, "Meow." Don't go in.

Shui Ling looked down at it and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Mo Bao's eyes flashed green, Shui Ling felt his eyeballs go cold, and when he looked at the village again, it looked different.

What was once a neat and clean house has now turned into a mass grave.

She pondered for a moment and touched Mo Bao's head, then looked at Gong Qianyu.

Gong Qianyu frowned, and his handsome face was full of seriousness. I don't know if he saw through it.

He saw his wife looking at him, so he took a few steps towards her and put his arms around her waist.

Mo Bao looked up at him, then threw his head into Shui Ling's chest and buried his face.

Gong Qianyu took a deep breath, this is a female cat, forget it, don't argue with her.

The two of them followed the fortune teller and walked into the mass grave. After passing through the cemetery, they saw a lonely house, which should be the former charity village.

There are signs of repair on the roof, doors and windows, but the steps are in tatters. You can still walk on them with some stones.

The fortune teller walked this way more smoothly than a person with intact eyes, which once again made Shui Ling suspect that his eyes were not purely blind.

Soon, the fortune teller came to the door, put down the sign in his hand, and opened the wooden door directly.

"Come in, this is my home. I've been walking along this road for decades, and I'm very familiar with it even if I can't see it."

Maybe he was afraid that Gong Qianyu and the others would be suspicious, so he explained it himself.

Gong Qianyu said: "Master's residence is quite simple. I have a better house for you to live in."

The fortune teller waved his hand, "No, I'm used to it. I stumble when I go to a new place. Come in."

He went into the house first. The room was dark, and the door frame was like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for food to be delivered to the door.

"Meow..." Mo Bao's cry was a little different this time, full of warning.

Shui Ling squinted and saw that there was no change in the door frame, but the dark place in the room reflected red light, like the eyes of a monster.

Gong Qianyu pulled Shui Ling behind him, and he walked towards the door frame.

Shui Ling grabbed Gong Qianyu's hand with her backhand, and their hands immediately held each other tightly."

Gong Qianyu entered the door first, followed closely by Shui Ling.

After the two of them entered, the door behind them closed with a bang.

It was supposed to be dark, but Shui Ling found that she could see more clearly after the door was closed.

But Gong Qianyu seemed a little confused, Shui Ling was a little puzzled, and then thought of what Mo Bao did to his eyes.

Cats can see at night, so I share eyes with Mo Bao?

The fortune teller chuckled and said, "Maybe it's because the wind is too strong. I'm lighting a lamp. The house is too dilapidated and I can't see, so the windows are sealed tightly."

Gong Qianyu said calmly: "I'll light the lamp."

"No, no, no, I can still do it. I'm not a cripple." The fortune teller took out the candle. He didn't seem to want Gong Qianyu to touch the candle.

Shui Ling felt that the color of the candle was strange, grayish yellow, and ordinary candles would not be this color if they were not too white.

Gong Qianyu did not move, took out the antidote pill and put it in his mouth.

Shui Ling also followed his example and took an antidote pill in his mouth. Anyway, he should be on guard first.

After the candle was lit, the flame was not red, but glowed with a faint blue light, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became strange.

"Ha..." Mo Bao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, as if he had seen something terrible.

Shui Ling touched its head and looked around, but didn't see anything strange.

Finally, my eyes were fixed on the candle. There must be something wrong with the candle.

Gong Qianyu squeezed Shui Ling's palm to indicate that he would hold his ground.

Shui Ling nodded knowingly, and it goes without saying that the two of them had a tacit understanding.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was wearing it on Shui Ling's hand, sent a message to Shui Ling.

"Girl, this candle is not a good thing."

"How do you say that?" Shui Ling asked in her heart.

Bai Xiaosheng, "I didn't expect that someone would actually make something like this. The production process is very cruel and inhumane."

Shui Ling is speechless, but you want to talk about the key point. What is so bad about it?

Bai Xiaosheng continued to send a message, "You need to use vernix to make this kind of candle. How much vernix do you think it can be? So making a three-inch long candle requires many, many lives, or two lives per person."

"Do you know what the candle does? And do you know why Xuan Mao wants it?"

Shui Ling pursed her lips and asked directly in her heart: "What can I know? What do you think the candle is for?"

Bai Xiaosheng, "The role of candles will be discussed later. This old man is not a good person. Please hold your breath and don't inhale the fragrance released by the candles."

Shui Ling didn't smell any fragrance, but she still followed the instructions, and then looked at Gong Qianyu and pointed to her nose.

Gong Qianyu understood and immediately held his breath.

The fortune teller placed the candle on the table. Because the candle was relatively fat and had a silver bracket at the base, it was very stable.

Gong Qianyu heard the words: "Master, what should I do?"

The fortune teller touched the stool and said, "Sit down and talk. This matter cannot be solved in a day or two."

"But I think your horoscope indicates that you will be rich and powerful. You will be a high-ranking official in the future, but you are being suppressed at the moment, so you will die on the streets in the future."

Gong Qianyu wanted to punch him, but he held it back and pretended to be nervous and asked: "Then how can I get a high official position and a good salary?"

The corner of the fortune teller's mouth curled up for a moment, and then he said with a troubled face: "The substitute I gave you just now can resolve the evil spirit between you and your husband, but it can't restore your original luck, unless..."

Gong Qianyu immediately begged: "Master, master, you must help me recover. You can give me any amount of money."

"No, I will give you all my family property, all of it."

The fortune teller shook his head, "I'm telling you, these are already leaked secrets. If I help you again, my life will be short-lived. I have to..."
Chapter completed!