It has been three days since Wan Shanhan was thrown into the ice bucket.
The beauty stepped forward, sniffed his breath, and pried open his eyes.
Breathing is steady and pupils are normal size.
"Interesting."
The beauty chuckled.
"Since you're still alive..."
"Then stay here for another seven days."
…
Sui Xue's mouth twitched.
This is treating people like Japanese.
Sui Xue sighed and waited in the barrel with Wan Shanhan for seven days.
During the seven days, Wan Shanhan's body grew noticeably larger.
After seven days, he had grown into a thin boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.
“Swish.”
The beauty picked up a piece of green cloth and threw it on Wan Shanhan's head.
"Tsk, your figure is so average, you'd better keep your clothes on, don't let your sister see you, it makes me want to vomit."
Wan Shanhan bit his lip and didn't refute. He just put on his clothes obediently.
Seeing how obedient he was, the beauty felt a little better.
He squatted down and asked.
"Isn't it cold?"
Wan Shanhan's lips were dark purple and he asked in a trembling voice.
"cold."
The beauty ruffled his hair and smiled softly and charmingly.
Unfortunately, the words that came out were extremely horrifying.
"It seems that although you are immortal, you still have physical sensations and can feel pain and warmth."
"But...it's okay."
"It's cold, so be it. You're not dead anyway, are you?"
After he finished speaking, Wan Shanhan shuddered visibly.
"Following me is much better than being a sacrifice to the Tiger Tribe."
"If you can hold out for another seven days, I will take you in as my disciple and teach you divination and calculation."
As she spoke, the woman lifted Wan Shanhan's chin, scratched it lightly with her fingertips, and teased him.
"Then I will give you my name and everything you want."
Wan Shanhan didn't react at all, he just closed his eyes and said nothing.
Another seven days passed.
When Sui Xue's remaining soul was almost frozen to death, the woman finally appeared again.
At this time, Wan Shanhan had already fainted from the cold, but his breathing was steady and his vital signs were still normal.
The woman came closer and said something.
"Congratulations, you've made it this far."
"Now, let me tell you. My name is Yunzhu, so remember it."
After Yunzhu finished speaking, she rolled up her red sleeves, wrapped them around Wan Shanhan's neck, and suddenly pulled him out of the ice bucket.
The sharp temperature difference made Wan Shanhan shiver noticeably.
He raised his eyes with difficulty, stared at Yunzhu, and asked word by word.
"Why me?"
Why was he born with white hair, who was neither sad nor happy? Why was he the one who was abandoned? Why was he the one who was teased by Yunzhu?
Yunzhu raised her chin and said with a smile.
"You only need to know that people like you have a pure Yin Huagai fate. You have an excellent psychic physique. You can foresee the destiny and predict the daily life. You are an excellent fortune-teller."
Wan Shanhan pursed his lips slightly, and was about to ask her how she knew that, but Yunzhu answered first.
"It's simple. Your face, hair color, and fingerprints."
"How about it, sister, am I really amazing? I can tell at a glance."
After saying that, Yunzhu blinked her beautiful eyes, looking like she was waiting for praise.
Wan Shanhan's throat rolled and he lost the strength to speak. He felt his eyes go dark and he fainted.
Yunzhu pretended not to notice that he was unconscious, pulled out the silver needles from her waist, and inserted hundreds of needles into all the acupuncture points on Wan Shanhan's body.
Wan Shanhan, who was lying on the ground, groaned.
Yunzhu frowned when she heard his scream, glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently.
"Don't yell, it makes me upset."
After saying that, she cut off her red sleeves and tied Wan Shanhan's mouth tightly until a blue mark was left.
"Does it hurt now?"
"Won't it hurt you to death in a while?"
She stared at the hole of the silver needle, her red lips slightly parted, muttering some strange spell.
Then, a blue-black poisonous insect crawled out of her mouth.
Then, the second, third, and fourth...
More and more poisonous insects crawled out of the beauty's mouth.
A beautiful woman, but paired with a sticky and ugly poisonous insect, the scene looked very strange and disgusting.
Sui Xue tried hard not to vomit.
Until I saw the next scene.
The poisonous insect crawled along the beauty's white jade-like shoulder and into Wan Shanhan's ear.
I noticed something strange in my heart, like madly scratching a festering wound.
Wan Shanhan suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and stared at Yunzhu.
Yunzhu lowered her eyes, raised her hand and slapped Wan Shanhan twice.
"Who told you to look at your sister like that?"
After saying that, she narrowed her eyes and kicked Wan Shanhan on the ground viciously.
"If you look at me like that again, I'll..."
"I'll dig it out for you myself."
A trace of fear flashed in Wan Shanhan's eyes, and then he curled up into a ball, not daring to show any negative emotion.
Yunzhu narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and then resumed her charming smile.
"That's good."
"Sister has put a curse on you."
"This poison will make your ability to predict destiny stronger and stronger from now on, making you worthy of being called a demigod."
“It’s just a pity there’s a negative impact.”
As she spoke, her green fingertips reached Wan Shanhan's back.
Poke lightly.
"You'll start shedding your skin from this point until you're left with only bones."
“Even if your appearance remains unchanged as you age, the peeling skin on your back will tell you the time.”
"After a hundred years, your skin will have peeled off, and you will be reduced to a pile of dry bones."
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