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Chapter 5310 Manipulation!

"Sir, I have lived here for more than twenty years and nothing has happened. I wonder if you are wrong?" I thought for a while, then asked the middle-aged man again. Summit 23S.

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I can see that this middle-aged man is indeed not simple. He can see the biggest mystery of Ziwei Mountain at a glance. From this point of view, the middle-aged man is not simple.

And now the middle-aged man said that this would become a major disaster in Ziwei Mountain, and it vaguely echoed what the old Taoist priests deep in the mountain said. Could it be that what they said was true?

What trouble will it cause?

Of course I have always cared about this.

I grew up in Fenghuang Village at the foot of Ziwei Mountain. My mother's body was also buried on Ziwei Mountain, so I naturally have a subtle emotion for Ziwei Mountain.

If something bad happens in Ziwei Mountain, then it will naturally become my obligation to prevent this kind of disaster. Now the middle-aged man said such a sentence inexplicably, and of course I am not willing to let this middle-aged man go.

I want this middle-aged man to give more information.

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously at me and continued to shake his head and said: "I am just here for the first time. I don't even know as much as you do, so you don't need to ask me this question."

It can be seen that this middle-aged man is also a shrewd being. He can see what I am thinking at a glance, and he even tried to dispel my little thirst for knowledge.

"Sir, you deliberately said such words in front of me to attract my attention, but you were unwilling to tell me how to deal with it. Isn't it a bit bad, sir?" I continued to glance at the middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man laughed loudly and continued to speak to me: "Young man, I can understand your current mood. But there are some things that you cannot interfere with, and this is not what I mean to you.

Don't misunderstand me. I'm actually doing this for your own good.

, in fact, for you, the better choice is to do more than to do less, right?"

"I would never have such an idea." I replied with a shrug.

"And for Ziwei Mountain, I naturally have the obligation to protect it."

"Oh? Ziwei Mountain? Is this the name of this mountain?" The middle-aged man looked at me in surprise, obviously attracted by what I said.

It seems that this middle-aged man did not know much about Ziwei Mountain in advance, and he still doesn’t even know the name of Ziwei Mountain.

"Yes." I nodded.

"But most people call it Phoenix Mountain."

The middle-aged man thought about it in his mind for a long time, and then slowly said: "Good names, both are good names. I wonder if the name of Ziwei Mountain has something to do with Ziwei Star?"

While the middle-aged man said this, he stood up from the stone bench, looked in the direction of the Ziwei Mountains, and began to calculate in his mind again.

I glanced at the middle-aged man in confusion again. What did this middle-aged man see? He was so interested in Ziwei Mountain? Could it be that what the middle-aged man just said was not false?

As a native of Fenghuang Village, I really don’t want others to be interested in Ziwei Mountain. The ancestral motto of Fenghuang Village is to protect Ziwei Mountain from being disturbed by outsiders.

Now such a middle-aged man has shown such a strong interest in front of me, but I can't stop him. I can't drive others away and threaten him not to come again just because they show a little interest.

This place, right? This is a bit too overbearing.

After a while, the middle-aged man continued to sit in his seat and continued to be silent, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

After another long time, the middle-aged man smiled and slowly said to me: "Young people don't need to worry too much about the disaster I mentioned before."

"Why?" I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me in surprise.

"Since it is named Ziwei, it is natural that someone named Ziwei will protect it. There is really no need for outsiders like us to worry." The middle-aged man continued to answer.

A person whose destiny is Ziwei?

Could it be that this middle-aged man was talking about me?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel depressed. I'm sorry, I still have nothing to do with this?

"If that's the case, I can't be considered an outsider after all." I glanced at the middle-aged man and then said.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked at me again.

After a while, the middle-aged man continued to smile at me and said: "Young man, I know how you want to protect this place, but everything is too much. If you shouldn't interfere in things, it's best not to do it.

Tube."

"Actually, I don't want to care about it. After all, my husband just said that one thing is worse than one thing less." I shrugged and replied helplessly.

After hearing what I said, the middle-aged man set his eyes on me again. Only then did I feel that the middle-aged man seemed to really start to look at me.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally let out a sigh and looked at me with surprise in his eyes.

"You young man, you have such a strange face." The middle-aged man said as he stared at my face carefully.

"Really?" I touched my face.

"Actually, many people have said similar things to me like sir, and I don't know why it's so strange."

The middle-aged man continued to look at my face again, and there was more surprise in the middle-aged man's expression. "I just realized now that I couldn't see your fate clearly for a while. Someone was looking at your face.

Are there any manipulations? There are actually people with such magical powers in this world?" The middle-aged man said again in surprise, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and his tone was still calm when he said this.

With a little bit of wonder.

"Sir, it's not so fantasy, is it?" I glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise.

The middle-aged man seemed to have not heard the question I asked, and remained silent again, but his eyes did not shift from my face from beginning to end.

After a while, the middle-aged man turned to me and said, "Young man, can I borrow your palm to read?"

"What's the matter?" I didn't stretch out my hand in a hurry, but asked the middle-aged man. I guess the middle-aged man thought I was wary? He quickly explained: "
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