"Hey, it looks like we need to be serious!"

Wang Ye took a deep breath, the Qimen Bureau under his feet flickered, and there seemed to be a huge thing turning over under the mud and rocks, causing the entire ground to tremble.

"Tuheche!"

The earth and rocks rose up, lifting the king up.

The soil rolled up, and a wider range of vibrations spread to all directions.

Lu Zhen and Feng Baobao were unsteady on their feet, but instead of retreating, they advanced and ran towards Wang Ye at the same time.

"It's really bullying an honest person..." Wang Ye became even more helpless.

When he saw the earth wall rising from the ground, blocking Lu Zhen and Feng Baobao, Wang Ye ran away.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

Looking back, he saw that the two men had smashed the earthen wall and were chasing after him. Wang Ye took out a talisman from his arms in pain: "Uncle Master gave me a few of them when I came out! If I had known better, I would have ordered more!"

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The Qi in the Dantian was input into the talisman, and the talisman immediately dissipated and turned into a puff of smoke that was so light that it was almost invisible, drifting towards Lu Zhen and Feng Baobao.

As soon as they smelled the light fragrance, they both stopped at the same time, their pupils dilated and they quickly lost their energy.

"Finally done! It's a pity that it's a blindfold!" Wang Ye smiled and clapped his hands, "Bye bye!"

As soon as he turned around, several powerful forces appeared from the ground at the same time, blocking his path forward.

"You can't leave."

The voice came from behind, and Wang was a little dumbfounded. When he turned around, he saw the naive woman raising the shovel again, as if she was not affected at all.

Although the eyes of the accomplice beside her were dazed, they did not look panicked at all. Their unfocused pupils were staring at his direction, and it seemed that they could still see where he was.

"Your talisman can cover people's ears and eyes, but it cannot cover the movement of your own Qi. As long as you are a stranger, I can feel the direction."

Lu Zhen's vision became blurred, and Wang Ye in front of him became a constantly shaking mosaic, but the movement of Qi in Wang Ye's body could not escape his perception at all.

"As for Feng Baobao, your fragrance is of no use to him."

"No, it's still somewhat useful." Feng Baobao wiped his eyes, "My vision is still a little blurry, and if I try it ten or eight times, I won't be able to see."

"Okay, you two are cruel people!" Wang Ye was on the verge of crying, "I just won a game, and everyone can see it. Zhuge Qing obviously vomited blood on his own, so what do you think?"

Lu Zhen stepped forward slowly: "How about we sit down and talk?"

"Then let's talk." Wang Ye said listlessly, "I can't run away anyway."

Feng Baobao was about to step forward to grab the shovel, but Wang Ye quickly stepped back: "No, no, no, don't you just want to bury me? I'll do it myself!"

The soil under his feet parted, and Wang Ye's body slowly sank in, until he was buried up to his neck, so that he did not continue to sink.

"Wow, it's really buried!" Feng Baobao circled around Wang Ye several times, tapping and tapping the shovel in his hand, pressing the soil around Wang Ye's neck firmly.

"Look, are you satisfied?" Wang Ye was sweating profusely.

Feng Baobao touched his head and his eyes lit up: "He said he had to seal your Qi veins, otherwise you can escape."

Her finger pointed at the back of Wang Ye's neck, but it hit the ground.

Wang Ye popped up from the ground one meter away: "No, I can't escape with you two great gods here, so what does it matter whether my energy is sealed or not?"

He looked at Lu Zhen again: "Don't worry, I won't be able to stay long under the ground, and it's impossible to escape."

Feng Baobao thought for a while, then ran in one direction without saying anything.

Lu Zhen shook his head: "Taoist Master Wang Ye came down the mountain at a bad time. If he didn't come to join in the fun, why would there be so much trouble?"

"Oh, if you don't seek death, you won't die. I have nothing to do with my descent..." Wang Ye looked away from Feng Baobao's back and looked at Lu Zhen, "The effect of the blinding incense will last for a few hours at most, and your eyesight will recover on its own.

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His expression became serious: "However, you two are not fans of Zhuge Qing, right?"

Lu Zhen sat down not far from Wang: "Why do you see it?"

Wang Ye said helplessly: "With your skills, if you didn't have murderous intent in your body, I would have thought that someone disliked me and asked someone to kill me. Zhuge Qing himself is not that good in skills, so where is his quality?"

Such a high number of fans, aren’t they?”

Lu Zhen was noncommittal and looked at Wang Ye with his dull eyes: "I heard that there is a basic concept in divination, which is that the past is irreversible and the future can be changed, so as long as you know the trajectory of the past, you can

Calculate several directions for the future, right?"

"That's true." Wang Ye stretched out his hand, wiped his sweat, and buried his hand in the soil. "What can be predicted by divination are only a few possible development directions in the future. In fact, no matter how great the magician is, it cannot be predicted by divination."

What happened in the past..."

Feng Baobao hurried over with a bucket of water and poured most of the bucket on the ground beside Wang Ye.

Wang Ye turned his head away speechlessly: "Are you... talking to cement?"

"I prepared this before." Feng Baobao said while stirring the clay with a shovel. "Mixing water and soil according to a certain ratio can not only increase suction, but also perfectly fit the body curve and provide comfort.

It’s perfect, you just need to keep it outside from the chest up, so you won’t suffocate.”

"Okay, there are so many ways to play..." Wang Ye exposed his chest to the ground obediently, "You know you can't trap me like this, is it necessary?"

Feng Baobao said without raising his head: "This is a matter of ritual. If Si'er says you are ready, you must do it."

Wang Ye keenly grasped a key point: "Who is Si'er?"

Lu Zhen looked at the busy Feng Baobao and interjected: "Is divination harmful to warlocks?"

The king also nodded: "Of course, it can predict the future to a certain extent. Even if there are many restrictions, it is a method that cannot be tolerated by nature. Therefore, any divination is no different from the sorcerer himself."

"As for how much damage it will cause to the warlock himself, it depends on how much impact the information obtained will have on changing the world."

"I see." Lu Zhen pointed at himself and then at Feng Baobao, "Then, Taoist Wang Ye will do a divination for both of us once, and we will let Taoist Wang Ye leave. How about that?"

Feng Baobao stopped holding his shovel and looked up at Lu Zhen: "We can't let him go, I promised..."

Lu Zhen sighed helplessly: "Let's lie to him first and do a divination for me. You also have a lot of things you want to know, right? Maybe Taoist Wang Ye can figure out something?"

"Oh, can you figure it out?" Feng Baobao looked at Wang Ye with his round eyes.
Chapter completed!