Thirty-five ghost fortune teller Han Fu was seriously injured. He lay in the dark, thinking wildly for a while, then the medicine on his face took effect, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Tai Shulan did not come again. During this period, Zhang Zheng came once and gave Han Fu a bottle of water and wine as usual. [26nbsp;] But this time, for some reason, Han Fu could not find it in the bamboo basket.

Yue Ruoying left a message. When he saw this situation, he couldn't help but beat his heart, and he didn't know what happened to Yue Ruoying.

He was always alone, and he was most likely to have random thoughts in the dark. He thought about Yue Ruoying for a while and finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He came to save himself alone. However, he was discovered by Yue Chongyang and was completely imprisoned. He thought about Yue Ruoying for a while and finally got tired of it.

This kind of life completely abandoned Han Fu and left him in prison. After thinking about it for a while, Han Fu felt despair. After a few days, Han Fu couldn't help but wonder if Yue Ruoying was seriously ill.

Can't communicate with myself.

Thinking of this, Han Fu couldn't help but start to worry about Yue Ruoying and only hoped that her condition would get better soon.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Han Fu spent his time in endless speculation. During this month, except for Li Song coming again to deliver food and water to him, not even Tai Shu Lan showed up, let alone Yue Ruoying.

The news came. The longer Han Fu waited, the less hope he had in his heart. Unknowingly, he was close to the edge of collapse.

On this day, another month passed. Han Fu stood in jail with no hope at all. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. Han Fu was cheered up and quickly ran to the prison and exclaimed: "Who is it?"

The man laughed and said, "Brother Han, I haven't seen you for two months. How are you doing?"

Han Fu was shocked and said coldly: "Tai Shulan, do you still dare to come?"

Tai Shulan chuckled and said, "Why don't you dare? A few days ago, I saw that Brother Han was too seriously injured, so I didn't dare to bother him. Now that your injury has recovered, I will naturally come to complete your great mission."

Han Fu snorted coldly and said, "Then tell me, what happened up there?"

"Up above?" Tai Shulan was stunned, then suddenly smiled and said, "So you also know?"

Han Fu was shocked and said angrily: "Okay! Sure enough, there has been a change in the Soul Refining Cult!" As he said that, he grabbed the stone prison door and said: "Tell me! What happened?"

Tai Shulan smiled and said, "If Brother Han wants to know, why don't you go up and take a look yourself?"

Han Fu was stunned and said happily: "Are you willing to let me out?"

Tai Shulan smiled and said: "Then it depends on how you perform."

"You..." Han Fu's expression changed and he thought: "After all, this guy still wants me to practice that evil skill."

Tai Shulan saw Han Fu's uncertain expression and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Han, how are you thinking?"

Han Fu hesitated and thought to himself: "Anyway, I have sucked a lot of people, so what does it matter if I suck one or two more? Besides, according to Tai Shulan's words, there must be chaos in the Soul Refining Sect, and I don't know what the moon is.

If something happens to Ruoying, if I don't escape as soon as possible, how can I save her?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Tai Shulan ask again: "Brother Han, how are you thinking about it?"

When Han Fu heard this, he didn't hesitate and said through gritted teeth: "Okay! I'll just listen to you!"

Tai Shulan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he put his hands on his hands and laughed, "It's so happy! Hahaha! It's so happy!" As he said that, the hole in the stone prison suddenly opened, Tai Shulan waved his sleeves, and an old man with a white beard was thrown in.

Han Fu took a closer look and saw that the old man had gray hair and beard, and his face was wrinkled and furrowed, with some scars. He looked indescribably ferocious.

"Gui Buzi." Taishu Lan said with a leisurely smile: "If you want to go out, just kill this kid!"

The old man snorted and turned around to look at Han Fu. Han Fu couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw his eyes were as deep as a pool of water. The old man stared at Han Fu for a long time, then suddenly sneered: "That kid outside, who said I wanted to

Out?"

"Oh?" Tai Shulan was not surprised: "You have been locked up on the 18th floor for more than a hundred years, but now you don't want to go out for revenge?"

"Revenge?" Gui Buzi asked: "Who should I seek revenge from? In the past hundred years, all the damned people have died long ago!"

Tai Shulan frowned and sneered: "Then what do you mean?"

Gui Buzi sneered: "No matter what, I will never go as you want."

"Okay!" Taishu Lan gave a thumbs up and said, "You are indeed one of the few Linghui slaves in our Soul Refining Sect. He is really different." After saying that, he snorted coldly and said: "Brother Han, if you want

When you go out and see the man named Yue, just kill this old guy."

Han Fu was stunned, and his face was filled with unbearability. Taishu Lan snorted coldly, closed the stone window and walked away, leaving only Han Fu and Gui Buzi. The two were silent for a while, and no one said anything.

Know what to say.

After a long time, Gui Buzi suddenly spoke and asked: "Boy, you are the slave of Tianque Soul, right?"

Han Fu was shocked and said in shock: "How do you know?"

"Haha." Gui Buzi smiled and said, "I knew it the first time I saw you."

Han Fu was shocked and heard the ghost fortune teller say again: "The Linghui Nu is not good at magical powers or fighting, but he is outstanding in wisdom and good at calculation. When he reaches the top of his cultivation, he will have the ability to predict the future. I have said this decades ago,

Then I knew I would meet you!"

Han Fu was silent for a while. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Then... what was the result...?"

Gui Buzi was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before? How can a Linghui slave not be good at fighting? How can I defeat you?"

"I..." Han Fu didn't know what to say.

Gui Buzi chuckled and said: "You don't have to say anything, this is all destiny. God wants me, Gui Buzi, to be someone else's wedding dress. This is also my destiny."

"Is there no other way?" Han Fu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Save you... and save myself..."

"Ha." Gui Buzi smiled and said, "God is not fair. Compared to me, you are even more unfortunate."

Han Fu was surprised and asked: "What do you mean by this?"

Gui Buzi just smiled and said: "The secret must not be leaked."

"Okay." Seeing the uncertainty on Han Fu's face, he sighed and said: "You have a heavy responsibility, now is not the time to be rigid, kill me quickly, there are still many tests waiting for you

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Han Fu was silent, his hands were shaking, and he said in a trembling voice: "I...I..."

Gui Buzi sighed and said: "Boy, since it's still a long time, would you like to listen to me, an old man, talk about the ruins of the past?"

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