Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 981 Something’s wrong with you
  "They say you can tell fortunes, so why don't you tell me fortunes and see who I am?"

When the old blind man heard Wang Ye's words, he sighed softly again and said with an innocent face.

"If I weren't blind, I could show you, but now that I'm blind, I have to feel the bones."

Wang Ye had no objection and put his hand in front of him.

The old blind man originally wanted to pretend to be cool in front of Wang Ye, but he didn't expect that he had just touched Wang Ye's hand.

He froze on the spot, and then his eyes widened in confusion.

He touched his hands carefully. Wang Ye watched his movements with a hint of smile in his eyes.

You can probably guess what this guy will say next.

He guessed the same. The old man looked at Wang Ye and said extremely seriously.

"You are like a dragon or a phoenix among men. I can't even tell you that. You are as old as heaven. You really are."

The old blind man stopped talking. He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and did not continue.

When Wang Ye saw the old blind man's appearance, he suddenly patted the old blind man on the shoulder and said.

"Why don't you just go ahead and forget it?"

There was a bit of surprise in Wang Ye's tone, and when the old blind man heard Wang Ye's words, his eyes also showed a bit of complexity.

"How can I count your fate?"

So, you fortune tellers use your own fortunes to tell other people’s fortunes? "

Wang Ye looked at the old blind man with a curious guess on his face. Unexpectedly, when these words came out, the old blind man actually nodded.

After getting his affirmative answer, Wang Ye suddenly laughed, patted the old blind man on the shoulder, and spoke seriously.

"That's too strange! But I'm curious how long you lived?"

Wang Ye looked at the old blind man with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, but he didn't expect that when the old blind man turned back to stare at him, he took off his glasses.

Wang Ye also saw that both of his eyes were blood red. They looked like normal people and could still move.

But these eyes are horribly red.

Wang Ye frowned, stared at the old blind man and said with surprise on his face.

"How is this going?"

When the old blind man heard Wang Ye's question, he said helplessly.

"Use your own eyes for a chance to see through the secrets of the world. To be honest, it's not a loss if you do this, and you can also make a lot of money."

There was a bit of excitement on the old blind man's face, but Wang Ye looked at his eyes and suddenly laughed.

"If I guessed correctly, you should have used your eyes as a sacrifice. Your life is about to end, and you ended up using your own eyes..."

When Wang Ye said this, he stopped, patted the old blind man on the shoulder, and said helplessly.

"Anyway, these are your choices. Just don't regret it, and don't blame other people."

Wang Ye dropped these words and ignored the old blind man.

Unexpectedly, the old blind man looked at Wang Ye and said with determination.

"Since my master stepped half-foot into the gate of hell to save me, and then used his eyes, ears, mouth and nose to save my life."

The old blind man said this while looking at Wang Ye.

His tone was full of seriousness, and when the topic was brought up, there was only seriousness on his face.

"My life has completely ended up in this place! Even if I die, I will die in this way."

When he said these words, he received an unequivocal nod from Wang Ye.

"You're right, you can't forget your roots as a human being, but your approach seems to be a little off-the-wall." Having said this, he stopped.

Wang Ye did not continue to interfere with the old blind man's actions.

Unexpectedly, the old blind man seemed to have found someone who could talk, looking at Wang Ye and talking.

"Sooner or later, my eyes will become useless. When they are completely useless, I will replace them with my mouth."

The old blind man spoke briefly. Wang Ye couldn't understand what he meant and could only look at him and guess.

"In exchange for the next fortune-telling opportunity?"

As soon as these words came out, the old blind man nodded decisively, exactly as Wang Ye guessed.

He really wants to use his eyes, ears, mouth and nose to exchange fortune-telling opportunities.

Wang Ye smiled softly, stared at the old blind man, and said with a puzzled face.

"Since you have given these things in exchange, I think it will be easy to get the things you want."

As these words came out, the old blind man's eyes showed some complexity.

Looking at Wang Ye, the old blind man couldn't help but say.

"It is precisely because my Taoism is not exquisite enough that the things I want to achieve are always so difficult."

When the old blind man said these words, there was only sadness on his face. For him, these were the pain in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that these things needed to be delivered slowly, perhaps the old blind man would have handed over all these things at once.

At this point, the old blind man also sighed deeply.

"Probably he has to hand over his eyes, ears, mouth and nose like my master did, so that he can let me see the secret behind this."

He didn't want Wang Ye's approval or even understanding.

He was alone, looking above his head with a gloomy face. Seeing that the old blind man's mood had become so low, Wang Ye smiled and said to him again.

"Tell me about that matter. Maybe, I can help you figure out the secret behind it."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, the old blind man's eyes widened, but looking at Wang Ye, he smiled softly.

"If I tell you, you probably won't be able to bear it!"

But what the old blind man said was met with a disapproving sneer from Wang Ye.

"You also know that I live as long as heaven, so is there anything else in this world that I can't accept?"

Wang Ye shook his head and asked the old blind man perfunctorily.

After saying these words, the old blind man found it difficult to give any other answer.

But looking at Wang Ye, the old blind man also had a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Are you sure you really want to listen? If you suffer other disasters after listening, I will not be responsible."

Having said this, Wang Ye didn't care too much about him. Instead, he looked at the old blind man very calmly and said.

"Tell me, there's nothing like this big disaster that I haven't experienced before. Small disasters can really trap me."

When Wang Ye said these words, the old blind man also showed a bit of smile in his eyes. He patted his thigh and looked at Wang Ye and said particularly excitedly.

"As I thought, they are both gentle people. If that's the case, then I'm not afraid to tell you about it."

The origin was when he just turned 16 years old.

At that time, he learned a few fortune-telling skills from his master, and then started running down the mountain, hoping to gain more knowledge and make those people worship him.

(End of this chapter)