Ye Hua's body instantly emitted a sea of ​​blood, which appeared behind him. Looking closely at the sea of ​​blood, many figures could be seen, struggling like drowning people, and making slight ghostly howling sounds.

With a loud bang, a sea of ​​blood rushed towards the fortune teller like a waterfall. Countless bloody hands seemed to want to catch this deceitful old man and torture him severely to let him know the consequences of lying and pretending to be cool!

With a muffled sound, the sea of ​​blood swallowed up the fortune teller.

Ye Hua snorted coldly. That’s it. If you take it seriously, you’ll be dead.

You actually dared to play with your sword in front of me and create this illusion. You must be tired of living.

After waiting for half a minute, Ye Hua stroked the sea of ​​blood with one hand and it disappeared without a trace.

but!

Ye Hua's eyes were filled with surprise. Although this sea of ​​blood was not a trump card, it was also the second-to-last trump card. Even Wei Chang and the others would feel uncomfortable! Look at this fortune teller, sitting cross-legged so calmly! "Come and talk, I have no ill will towards you." The fortune teller finally spoke, and his tone was empty, as if he was the kind of person who was in charge of the common people.

Ye Hua had seen people who were good at pretending, but the only one who could pretend so vividly was this fortune-teller.

"Okay! I'd like to hear what you can come up with!" Ye Hua took a few steps forward, stood in front of the fortune teller, looked down at the old man, and wanted to break his neck.

"sit."

"No."

"good."

"Ye Hua, what do you think about the choice?" the fortune teller asked softly.

Ye Hua raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I always give others choices."

"Live and despair."

"Yes, what I would like to see more is despair. That expression can reflect a certain essence."

The fortune teller nodded: "Yes, if you see the expression of despair too much, it will become addictive. It will make you feel like you are on top of the world. But Ye Hua... have you ever thought that you will also have this day?"

"Myself?" Ye Hua was stunned. Although he laughed out loud, this might be the craziest laugh Ye Hua had ever had, but there was something weird in his laughter. It was not ironic, but seemed like he was laughing out his helplessness, or something else.

"Everyone is equal. The difference lies in their own value. Ye Hua, you have extraordinary skills, a group of loyal subordinates, a wife and children, and a complete family."

The fortune teller paused and continued, "But these are just one family. There are millions of families in the world..."

Before the fortune teller finished speaking, Ye Hua asked in a cold voice: "You are the lobbyist called by the guardian!"

"Guardians have their own responsibilities. I just want to tell you one thing. In a world without people, what is the meaning of your existence? Maybe you can survive, but you will be alone in the end. You gave others choices before, but this time I will give you the choice!"

"Life or death, it's your choice. We'll never see each other again."

"Wait a minute! Explain what you said clearly!" Ye Hua roared and tried to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't catch the ball of nothingness.

"Ye Hua! Ye Hua! Ye Hua!"

The anxious voices of Qingya and others rang in my ears. As soon as I came in, I saw that Ye Hua was not normal. He was lying on a rocking chair with sweat all over his head. His hands were shaking constantly, as if he was having a nightmare.

As expected, in the end it actually made a strange and weird sound.

Ye Hua suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously grabbed Qingya's wrist. Maybe he used a little force, which made Qingya frown tightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Catch that old man!" Ye Hua shouted coldly, a drop of sweat flowing from his forehead.

It was the first time that Donghuang Baizhi saw Ye Hua’s expression like this. This was fear... fear... fear...

Qingya was stunned, as were Qingyutong and Qianyuqing beside her. Ye Hua's expression frightened them. This expression should not appear on Ye Hua.

"Ye Hua, it's okay, old man. You just had a nightmare." Qing Ya said softly and hugged Ye Hua gently.

At this time, Ye Hua was gasping for breath and realized what was happening.

It stabilized after a while.

"Okay, I did have a nightmare just now." Ye Hua said softly, with a hint of helplessness.

Qian Yuqing asked with concern: "Ye Hua, what kind of nightmare is this?"

Ye Hua chuckled: "You all ran away from home together. I was so angry that I wanted to break your legs."

"Go to hell." Qingya poked Ye Hua's head unhappily.

Donghuang Baizhi smiled and said, "Let's go eat. Yan'er and Shen'er's marriage is about to be decided. We just need to meet each other's parents and choose a good day. We can also feel at ease."

Ye Hua did not object and nodded: "You guys can make the decision, let's go eat first."

Since her husband had agreed, Qingya and the others were naturally happy, but they did not notice anything unusual about Ye Hua.

The family discussed the marriage while having dinner.

The four children involved were of course shy, as they were about to step into the grave of their marriage.

Especially Chu Yu, it felt like a dream. Just now her mother asked her if she wanted to marry Brother Yan, and she actually acquiesced in her heart... It was clearly an act.

Le Jing was also very pleased that the younger generations were all going to get married and have children, which was really a happy event.

After the meal, Qingya and others stayed to discuss the details. Ye Hua did not participate. He returned to his bar, sat at the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.

Cigarettes and alcohol are really essential things for men.

Looking at the surroundings inch by inch, Ye Hua's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. This fortune teller... actually let him make a choice!

How could I, such a selfish person, die for others?

I will never make a choice in my life. It doesn’t matter if I don’t have anyone, as long as my family is still there!

To hell with it! One month later...

The stars were particularly bright that night, and the entire Wuxu Empire was decorated with lights and colors, and there was a festive atmosphere, because tomorrow was the wedding day of the two young lords, and the whole country was celebrating! At this time, Ye Hua was sitting in the imperial garden, listening to Qian Yuqing's piano skills, and his sister-in-law was beside him making tea.

As for Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi, of course there are still many things to prepare. After all, tomorrow is their son's wedding, and as a mother, they certainly can't be careless.

"Brother-in-law, have some tea." The naughty Qing Yutong said with a teasing tone.

Ye Hua opened his eyes, reached out and tapped Qing Yutong on the forehead, and the latter pouted her lips to act cute.

"You're an adult, yet you still have this expression." Ye Hua couldn't help but complain.

"I'm Eighteen, okay? My brother-in-law is so annoying." Qing Yutong used her little fist.

After hearing this, Ye Hua chuckled and then took a deep breath.