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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.

When he got to the street, he turned around and shouted to the others, "This old man originally wanted to give this woman a proper release. Now it's over, just you wait. You're going to die tonight!" He was afraid that Zhang Long would beat him up again, so he turned around and ran away.

"This subordinate came late to save the emperor, please forgive me, esteemed wangfei." Zhang Long saw that the person had disappeared, and there were no outsiders around, so he kneeled down and begged for forgiveness.

Luo Lingwei gently smiled, "It's okay, let's go back."

At this time, Luo Lingwei also remembered who this person was. Last winter, this was the one who predicted that Sun Dalong would die here. Thus, when he woke up the next morning, he did hear news that Sun Dalong had died.

Today, this person said that she was going to die tonight. This made Luo Lingwei very depressed. Although she did not believe in these mysterious things, being cursed like that really made Luo Lingwei feel somewhat indignant.

Seeing this, Zhang Long knew what Luo Lingwei was thinking, so he made up his mind. He went to capture this diviner and teach him a lesson, so as to vent his anger on esteemed wangfei.

At this time, it was already afternoon. The group of people had returned to the inn for dinner. Luo Lingwei and Xiao Bai returned to their room, and Poria Cocos was reading a medical book in their own room. Zhang Long called Zhao Hu out and instructed him to protect Luo Lingwei well that night. He had changed into night clothes.

He waited until it was already night time. At this moment, almost all the households were already asleep. Zhang Long followed the directions he had gotten during the day and arrived at the place where he had obtained the divination. He was about to climb over the wall to get the person when he heard the door open. A moment later, he saw a person surreptitiously walking out, carrying a small steel saber in his hand.

Zhang Long then glanced at Moonlight and realized that he was the fortune-teller of the day. He only felt that it was a bit strange. Why was this fortune-teller holding the steel knife so he could go harm someone?

There was no point in thinking too much. Zhang Long simply followed this divination and walked through the streets and alleyways. In the end, he arrived in front of the few people who lived there. Zhang Long's heart skipped a beat. He had been calculating that the Empress would die tonight. It turned out that it wasn't a joke, but a real one!

Thinking of this, Zhang Long's heart was filled with rage. He took advantage of this chance to flip over the wall and push him from behind. He lost his balance and fell into the courtyard. Then, Zhang Long took a step over the wall and seized the opportunity while he was still in a daze to grab the steel knife in his hand. Then, he ruthlessly hit him on the cheek and the divination immediately caused him to faint.

When he woke up, he found his head in a daze and his cheeks in pain.

He shook his head, trying to regain consciousness.

"Oh my god, you're finally awake! Zhang Long, you're too ruthless! It's a good thing you woke up. If you didn't wake up today, Xiao Qing would have torn him into pieces and sold him off!"

A slightly rough male voice was heard. Then, a slightly hoarse male voice was heard from the other side.

"When I saw him take out a knife to stab the Empress, I couldn't hold it in for a while, so I hit him a little too hard. Who would have known that this person would not be able to stop himself from hitting him?"

At this point, the diviner was completely awake. He raised his head weakly, looking at the person before him. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Who are you? "Where am I?" He wanted to struggle, but he found himself firmly tied up.

"It's none of your business who we are. Let me ask you, last night, were you planning to take a knife and kill that woman you saw during the day?" Zhang Long asked.