Fu Nanli held his breath as he watched the old monk recite the words in his mouth. The tortoise shell used for divination was turning on the smooth table. The whole divination process was so quiet that the fallen leaves could be discerned, and no one dared to speak.

Even if Zhou Jin thought this feudal superstition was ridiculous, he couldn't bear to expose it when Fu Nanli pinned all his hopes on the old monk.

After an hour of divination, Fu Nanli's heart seemed to be suspended in a frying pan and boiled for another hour. Sweat slowly dripped from his forehead, but he did not dare to urge him.

This is his last hope.

In the end, the old monk said in a similar manner: "Southeast direction, a distance of 1,500 kilometers."

Fu Nanli said quickly, "Map."

Zhou Jin supported his forehead, did he really believe in this old monk?

Fu Chuan took the tablet, retrieved the satellite map, and finally said, "1,500 kilometers southeast of Haicheng is... Zhongcheng."

Fu Nanli seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and immediately walked out: "Go to Zhongcheng."

Midtown, it's really possible, Qiaoer is probably in Midtown, where they escaped the rain together.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he has to take a look.

Zhou Jin spread his hands: "Really?"

Fu Nanli's figure has disappeared, Zhou Jin can only follow him in a hurry, and go crazy again with this lunatic.

-

When Wen Qiao woke up, it was evening, looking around, it wasn't the last place she stayed.

She used a fake ID to book a hotel near the flower shop. Through the window on the third floor, she could see the flower shop and the convenience store. The bell was accompanied by the sound of the wind, just like when she and Fu Nanli were sheltering from the rain.

When death was about to come, she felt very sorry. In fact, she didn't want to die at all, and she was also afraid, but she watched the darkness come, and she could feel her heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, and the world fell into darkness.

But now, she actually woke up. What she entered was a very ordinary room, but not that small hotel room. There were birds chirping outside. She glanced at her phone, and it was the next day, the fourteenth day. .

She is not dead!

So Fu Nanli found her?

She took off the thin quilt on her body and ran out before she had time to put on her shoes, only to find herself in a courtyard with twilight shrouded in the small courtyard, a locust tree in the middle, a stone table beside it, and the courtyard was quiet.

"Fu Nanli?" She walked barefoot on the bluestone pavement and called his name softly and tentatively.

But no one responded. This courtyard house has two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a small warehouse. She searched all the rooms and saw no one.

She fell into confusion, sitting on the stone bench, looking up at the sunset, feeling a little dazed, reaching out and pinching her face, it hurt, she was really alive.

It was Fu Nanli who found her and rescued her, but was still angry that she lied to him and didn't want to see her, so he left again?

Suddenly there were cluttered footsteps outside the yard. When the door was knocked open, she was still stunned. At a glance, she saw Fu Nanli being surrounded by the leader.

The dusk light came over, Fu Nanli saw his Qiao Erchuan sitting under the big tree, the light leaked through the shade of the tree and enveloped her, her expression seemed to be a bit dazed.

His flustered heart was instantly comforted. When he walked towards her, she stood up alertly and took two steps back, the precaution in his eyes made his heart skip a beat.

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