C185 (1/2)

Just like this, Luo Lingwei and her group stayed in Ping An County safe and sound until the next spring.

Although it was only the beginning of February, Ping An County was already full of flowers, which made people very happy. Luo Lingwei had stayed here for a long time, and almost didn't want to go back.

However, Luo Lingwei knew that she had no choice at this time. Fortunately, the system was also very understanding and did not give Luo Lingwei a mission in the middle of winter.

On this day, Luo Lingwei and Little Green and Little White finished strolling around the streets. Just as they were about to return to the inn, they heard someone exclaim continuously from behind them.

The two people, Little Green and Little White, also felt that something was off, so they both turned to look. Moreover, the two of them had already secretly held onto a dagger in their hands, if this person wanted to scheme against Luo Lingwei, the dagger in their hands that was fed with poison would instantly end his life.

However, with this turn of her head, Luo Lingwei actually saw someone who was calculating. Luo Lingwei felt that this divination was a bit familiar, but she could not recall who it was.

Since she couldn't remember, Luo Lingwei also stopped thinking about it and didn't pay any more attention to this divine stick. He brought the two of them and turned to leave, but he didn't expect that the God Stick would step forward to block their path.

”Madam, I see that you are in the dark, and there seems to be an ominous sign.” The godly guy said as he shook his head while pinching his beard.

Luo Lingwei rolled her eyes at him and impatiently said: ”Scram!”

Seeing Luo Lingwei's attitude, he could not help but sneer: ”You woman, this humble Taoist kindly reminded you, yet you speak so arrogantly. You are truly rude!”

Seeing this, Luo Lingwei did not get angry. Instead, she crossed her arms and said to the fortune-telling person, ”I ask you, do you really know how to tell a fortune?”

Seeing Luo Lingwei's attitude, that man knew there was hope. He coldly snorted and said with his eyes closed: ”I am naturally proficient in Yin and Yang, able to predict good fortune and misfortune.”

When Luo Lingwei heard this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. She stretched out her slender hand and pointed at the divination, ”Since you're so good at calculation, why didn't you predict that you would be beaten up?”

”What do you mean?” The fortune-teller didn't even have time to react and was puzzled when he felt the collar on the back of his neck tighten. He felt his body lighten, as if someone had lifted him by the collar of his neck.

He turned his head to see a burly man standing behind him, glaring at him.

”You are …”

Before he could finish his divination, he felt a strong gust of wind blow by, causing half of his face to swell up and his mouth to go numb. When he tried to speak again, he realized that a stream of blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

”You actually dared to hit me!” At this point, he finally understood what was going on. He covered his swollen face and said with a sad face, ”You guys actually hit me!”

He still wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhang Long reaching out his hand to beat him up, he didn't even bother to hang up his stall as he quickly ran away.