Who else could owe this master a spirit stone? Fan Zhiyi was puzzled. Then he heard Jin Wu ask him, "Donor, why don't you give me a spirit stone? I will ask you a question."
Anyway, Bing Nandong gave him a lot of spirit stones, so Fan Zhiyi took out one and gave it to Jin Wu.
Now I took it in my hand and asked, "If everyone in the world thinks that a person is evil, and that person must bear the sins of the world and die, and only a donor can save him, then will the donor save him or not?"
Fan Zhiyi's mind moved, and he opened his mouth: "Is the person that the master mentioned..."
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Jin Wu interrupted Fan Zhiyi and began to pack up his stall. "The donor can make his own decision."
Fan Zhiyi watched Lei Lingfengxing pack up and say goodbye to Jin Wu. He wondered if the monk had been waiting for him here specifically. But if the monk was describing Bing Nandong, what did "carry" mean? What would be Bing Nandong's fate...
Thinking of this, a chill began to spread from his heart. Fan Zhiyi's breathing became rapid and he felt extremely uneasy. No way, he must be lying. As long as he could change Bing Nandong's decision, everyone would be saved. Didn't the monk also say that he could save him?
He will definitely save her.
Fan Zhiyi realized that this monk knew so much and might be able to untie the ropes that bound him, allowing him to go find Bing Nandong immediately.
But the monk walked very quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Damn it, I should have thought of this sooner!
Fan Zhiyi chased in the direction the monk left, but just as he reached the corner, someone grabbed him by the waist and dragged him into a narrow aisle.
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