When they realized that their direction was turning to the west, the expressions of Nan Daozhu and Yun Huizhou both became solemn.

At night, two Saker Falcons came down from the sky and landed on the shoulders of the South Island Master.

The South Island Lord tilted his head and took out a note from the small wooden tube on one of his legs.

Soon, the South Island Master finished reading the above news. He looked at Lian Li and Yun Huizhou and said, "The people of the Wulin League wanted to investigate the cause of death of the blind fortune teller, but were stopped by the blind fortune teller's apprentice. It seems that his apprentice knows something. Zhao Rong has asked Zhao Honglan to investigate privately. Bei Heng also calculated something."

"Oh?" Lian Li was surprised: "What did Uncle Bei figure out?"

Didn't Uncle Bei say that everything was inaccurate? How could he let the Grandmaster and the others write it down on a note to tell them?

"He said it would rise sharply." said the owner of the South Island.

"..." Lian Li: "What's the big increase?"

To be honest, his first reaction was the stock market surge, but when he thought about it, it seemed like there was no such thing as stocks.

"I don't know." The South Island Master shrugged: "What Bei Heng calculated is more elusive."

Lian Li and Yun Huizhou looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

After all, they both agreed that Uncle Bei’s calculations were inaccurate.

But it seems that the master does not think so. The master believes that what Uncle Bei calculated is accurate, but Uncle Bei himself cannot see through it, and neither can other people.

Moreover, seeing that Grand-Grand-Master specially sent a message here, he must have the same idea as Master, so Uncle-Grand-Master and Uncle-Grand-Master Xi probably have the same idea.

Could it be that Uncle Bei’s predictions are really accurate?

After a while, the South Island Master said again: "Bei Heng is still thirsty."

Lian Li: ...

The temperature has risen sharply and I’m thirsty. What the hell is this?

I can't connect the dots at all.

The three of them looked at each other, obviously unable to understand what the North Island Master had calculated.

The three of them continued to follow in silence. Lian Li recalled the last time they went to Linjiu City for a competition and how they had tricked Bei Daozhu.

What was it? It seemed to say that something bad was going to happen.

Because Yun Huizhou told him that the Lord of the North Island could not predict accurately, and he later won the competition, so he took it to heart.

Now that I think about it, I did win the competition, but bad things did happen.

First there were the inexplicable Zhang Ning and Zhou Yu, and then there was no one taking care of the original owner's parents' graves.

How... isn't this a bad thing?

Moreover, Uncle Bei said at that time that something bad would happen on their trip, but he did not say that something bad would happen during the competition.

If we think about it from this perspective, how could his calculations not be accurate?

Lian Li realized it! Bei Daozhu's calculations were very accurate, but they were too abstract, so they gave people a feeling of inaccuracy.

While going out hunting together, Lian Li told Yun Huizhou his thoughts.

Yun Huizhou was also stunned: "So, it's me who has wronged Uncle Bei for so many years?"

Lian Li: "It seems to be the case, but it's mainly because Uncle Bei's calculations are too abstract. We can only tell the accuracy by working backwards from the results. It would be nice to know what the blind man's calculations came up with."

Yun Huizhou said "hmm", and then he looked in the direction where Monk Sui Xin and the others were and suddenly said, "Do you think Monk Sui Xin could know what the blind fortune teller has figured out?"

Lian Li was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He felt that if it was according to the plot of the novel, the abnormal timing of Monk Sui Xin must be related to the major event that was about to happen recently, so Monk Sui Xin was very likely to know about it, and it was even possible that he was the one who killed the blind fortune teller.

But he has no evidence, and people won't accept your novel routine as evidence.

But the person in front of him was Yun Huizhou. He thought about it and said, "I think it's very likely. Maybe the blind man's death..."

He didn't finish his words. After all, it was unreasonable for him to directly suspect Monk Sui Xin when the Wulin Alliance had no clue at all.

But he felt more and more that his suspicion was correct.

Yun Huizhou looked at him and said, "Whether it is true or not, Monk Sui Xin ran to the west, and he is most likely involved with the Demon Cult. Let's just assume this result and then work backwards."

Lian Li lowered his head and said "hmm" softly. He felt that Yun Huizhou believed what he said.

After following Monk Sui Xin and his companions for five days, the insect responsible for tracking them suddenly began to spin in place, but its tentacles always pointed in one direction.

This strange situation happened several times during the tracking period, and everyone knew that they were getting closer.

The three of them also stopped, thinking that the group of people were going to stop and rest for a while, so they might as well take this opportunity to rest.

However, this time, the group stopped for much longer than before.

Before, they would only stop to rest for two quarters of an hour at most, but this time, they had already rested for three quarters of an hour.

During this period of time, Lian Li, apart from concentrating on tracking Monk Sui Xin and the other two, was also recalling the scattered plots and the things calculated by Lord Bei Dao.

Previously, he mistakenly thought that Yun Huizhou was ambushed in Miss Su's martial arts competition, but later he realized that the time was too early and Yun Huizhou should not have been in trouble at that time.

In other words, there will most likely be a plot of fighting over something next.

And it is a very important plot, or at least a precursor to the main plot.

Moreover, Monk Sui Xin and his companions kept walking westward. After they left the border, they headed west. Everyone knew who was there.

Therefore, what is happening to Monk Sui Xin now is very likely a prelude to the big plot that is about to happen.

Lian Li was just thinking about it when Yun Huizhou came up to him with a kettle and handed it to him: "Drink some water, your lips are dry and chapped."

"Oh, okay." Without even raising his head, Lian Li took the kettle and took a few gulps.

When the water entered his mouth, he suddenly realized how thirsty he was. After drinking the water, he felt like a person who was extremely dehydrated in the desert and finally drank the water and came back to life.

It was this divergent thinking that suddenly gave Lian Li a flash of inspiration.

The desert seems to be the direction we head west in after leaving the customs.

Isn't it true that there is a lack of water in the desert? At least for those who don't know much about deserts, it is difficult to find water in the desert.

Isn’t lack of water just thirst?

If the plot took place in the desert, which is so far away, and if the Lord of the West Island did not follow, and Yun Huizhou was attacked there, and if the medicine he had on him could not cure the disease, then perhaps the treatment time was really delayed, which led to the decline of his martial arts.

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