Chapter 343 Deep in danger

Unspoken all the way, Zhao Haoran was not a talkative person. Coupled with his bad mood, he had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

Fortunately, Golden-winged Dapeng is not a person who is afraid of loneliness. The two are silent and not fast. Instead, Zhao Haoran, who came out of Lanhaizong, woke up and slowly recovered from his injury. This matter can't be rushed!

You can smell the smell of the sea in the distance. The golden-winged Dapeng doesn't understand. Is Zhao Haoran going to the sea?

The world is in chaos, but compared with it, the human soul is more chaotic. After the attack of the dark soul, it still becomes a frightening bird, and Zhao Haoran is not a nosy person. At this time, it is obviously not a smart choice to go to the sea.

"Find a place to rest below." Zhao Haoran stopped very suddenly. The golden-winged Dapeng explored the divine consciousness. There were no soul in this area, only some ordinary mortal towns, and the aura was dry and scary. This was the junction of demons and soul areas.

Few people usually like to come to this place. For soul people, it is more comfortable to live in a place full of aura.

"Yes!" The brain rotated rapidly, and the golden-winged Dapeng did not have any doubts, which was also Zhao Haoran was very satisfied with. This servant seemed to be right. Since he could work for him wholeheartedly, the benefits in the future would certainly be indispensable.

The shouting along the street made Zhao Haoran trance, as if it were a familiar picture.

"The people who have passed by come to divination. I am still the 32nd generation of the heir of the fairy world. I judge life and death, break yin and yang, and do everything."

"Hey, this gentleman, don't be in a hurry to leave. I think your court is full of squares. You must not be an ordinary person. Am I right?"

I don't know why, this fortune-teller saw Zhao Haoran and grabbed him.

"Get out!" The golden-winged Dapeng showed a little breath, but it made the dry and thin old man's face frightened and retreated cowardly.

Zhao Haoran motioned the golden-winged Dapeng to get out of the way. Most of these mortals are life-threatening liars. Even with the cultivation of divine operators, there is no way to completely determine what will happen in the future, let alone an ordinary person.

"You calculate for me, what exactly do I want to do on this trip?"

The thin old man looked at the golden-winged Dapeng with fear. Zhao Haoran waved his hand, and the golden-winged Dapeng got into the crowd and disappeared, and he was relieved.

The face was full of smiles, and the thin old man looked up and down at Zhao Haoran and pretended to pinch his fingers. The action was very similar to the appearance of the soul man's magic formula, which showed that he also made a lot of efforts.

"Son, you are definitely not an ordinary person, and this time you are looking for someone."

Zhao Haoran always smiled and did not change at all, which made the thin old man panic. Almost all the people in this area knew most of them, and no outsider could escape his eyes.

The prince in front of him is dressed simply, but he naturally has a noble atmosphere. He can't imitate it at all. It must be a big family, so he wants to make a fortune. He didn't think that the servant was so powerful, and he affirmed his previous idea.

There are no big towns in this area. They are very remote and there is no place worth seeing. Isn't they here to look for people?

"Then tell me again, who am I looking for?"

The thin old man smiled and said, "You asked the right person. There is nothing I don't know, but this divination is against fate. I'm afraid..."

Zhao Haoran escaped from his arms with a large piece of gold ingot, which made the thin old man stare straight. He cheated past guests here. I'm afraid he couldn't get so much money in ten years, and his saliva almost flowed out.

But at the same time, he became afraid. What kind of person should a guard who can take out so much money casually? For a moment, his words are not right, and his life is infuriable.

Thinking of this, the sweat on the thin old man's forehead flowed down his cheeks.

Those eyes seemed to see through people's minds. The thin old man simply closed his eyes and dared not look at Zhao Haoran again.

"It doesn't matter. Just say it directly. Whether it's right or not, this gold ingot is yours."

The thin old man was shocked when he heard the words and pinched his trembling hand hard. "Son, you are looking for a woman."

"Oh? That's right, let's talk about where she is."

The thin old man's hanging heart finally let go. It seems that a young man from a big family came to find a good relationship. He has seen a lot over the years. If he can get this gold this time, he will never do this business again.

His heart moved, and the thin old man smiled and said, "The secrets cannot be leaked, but it is certain that there is no danger in coming this time, and you will definitely realize your wish."

Zhao Haoran put down the gold, turned back to the crowd, shook his head and smiled. He didn't know how many times older he was. This method was really too clumsy.

It seems that there is not always that kind of good luck. The fortune tellers and grandchildren I met in Shigang City when their cultivation was not high before are really not simple people. Unfortunately, they have never met them again.

The skinny old man wiped off the sweat from his forehead, didn't even want the stall, hid the gold in his arms, with a smile on his face, and no longer have to make a living.

This scene naturally failed to escape Zhao Haoran's sight.

After arriving at the inn, the golden-winged Dapeng has already arranged everything. A quiet and exclusive courtyard is just suitable for two people to practice. Although he knows that the camp of the dark soul is in this area, Zhao Haoran still can't find it in a short time.

No matter how strong a person's consciousness is, it is impossible to cover all places. If there is a shield such as arrays, it is even more difficult to find.

"Golden wings, have you found anything?"

Golden-winged Dapeng shook his head doubtfully and didn't understand Zhao Haoran's meaning. "Except for the scarcity of aura, this seems to be just a small town where mortals live. There is nothing strange."

Zhaoran still had time to speak in the future, and he felt that there were two powerful aura fluctuations in his consciousness. His cultivation was not weak, and he calmly concealed his breath. With his divine cultivation, it was difficult for anyone to find him.

"Brahma, why did you bring me to this place?" Hai Fengtao's face is thin and seems to have suffered a lot, but his spirit is not much better, which is obviously different from when he left Lanhaizong.

Brahma's smile always gives people a kind of sunshine and warmth, but it is extremely dazzling in the eyes of Hai Fengtao. I don't know how many innocent people have died under this warm smile. His heart is really unimaginably cold.

"You will know when you get to the place." Fan Tian said coldly and no longer ignored the sea wind and waves, but just moved forward quickly.

A hurried thin figure rushed to Hai Fengtao.

"Do you walk without eyes?" Hai Fengtao looked cold and powerful. This man was the skinny old man who had just told Zhao Haoran's fortune. He got the benefits for fear that Zhao Haoran would turn around and come back to make trouble. He was panicked, and then he bumped into Hai Fengtao.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Wait a minute!" Hai Fengtao seemed to have found something and drank a lot.

The skinny old man was in a mess and subconsciously thought that the other party had taken a fancy to his golden ingot, and his footsteps became faster and faster.

Brahma also found something abnormal. With a bang, the thin old man lowered his head and shouted, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

But he didn't know how to let him go. The scene in front of him changed. The thin old man found that his feet had reached the edge of the cliff, and one step forward was the abyss. His heart suddenly raised his throat and quickly retreated in horror.

Two hands appeared behind him and grabbed one of his shoulders.

"Do you have any familiar feelings?"

Brahma nodded slightly, with a strange smile on his face, and explored it carefully, but found nothing else.

"Say, do you want to die or live?" Hai Fengtao's words frightened the skinny old man. I really don't know whether it was lucky or unlucky today. The people I met were so strange and terrible. I don't know how they were taken to such a place at once.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the thin old man still couldn't forget the golden ingot in his arms. After touching it, he was relieved a lot and said tremblingly, "I want to live."

Of course, his small movements could not be hidden from the eyes of the two people. Brahma said with a smile, "Take us to find a place to live. As long as you are obedient these days, I will give you ten ingots of gold, if you are disobedient..."

The cliff in the distance automatically approached a little. The thin old man wanted to retreat but was caught dead and shouted.

but he never fell down, as if he were dreaming. The skinny old man rubbed his eyes, convinced that it was not false at all, nodded vigorously, and suddenly returned to the busy street.

"It shouldn't have gone far."

"I will definitely not let him go this time." Hai Fengtao's eyes turned red, which scared passers-by to dodge one after another.

made Brahma frown involutably, "Calm down. The aura is thin here, and it is very difficult to recover. He can't run away."

Hai Fengtao nodded gently, stopped talking, and his momentum also restrained.

After all, the skinny old man is well-informed and probably guess that the two should have some deep hatred with the young man before. It is really a disaster to guide the flame on his head. However, there is no good way now. We can only take a step at it. I hope these two can Keeping the promise, the golden ingot is good, but you have to live to enjoy it.

This town has no name. Many business travelers passing by are called the nameless town, and the largest inn simply changed its name to the nameless inn.

The skinny old man was like a servant, obediently taking the two to this unknown inn.

Arranged a secluded residence. The thin old man found that the two had no intention of guarding him at all, and the budding desire to escape was suppressed again. Such a character could not be provoked by himself.

(Or three thousand words... I'm playful...)