Xiao System: Diviner Yi Hua
Mocking Laughter

A TAP!

A TAP!

A TAP!

King Li Shen unfolded the dragon robe, a slightly stifling outfit, with a rough gesture. Before long the robe was lying on his reading table. Then, the man sat down in front of the table with a sharp gaze like before.

"Your Majesty, let me send a servant to treat His Majesty's wounds" Wang Zeming said after paying his respects.

However, King Li Shen said nothing. The king opened a book that had been torn at the ends. All of this explains how old the book is. Or maybe how much time passed, and the book was still in his hands.

The blood still seemed clear on King Li Shen's palm, but it was only the rest of the previous droplets. No more blood came out of that wound. Even so, King Li Shen had no intention of treating the wound.

"Your Majesty, ..."

"Isn't she just as annoying?" king Li Shen asked Wang Zeming.

This old man was already like his own father. Because, when all of Li's blood was slaughtered by Hua Yifeng ten years ago, only Wang Zeming guarded it. Keeping King Li Shen who was still very small to accept his throne. It was all because there were no more Li descendants left besides Li Shen.

Wang Zeming drew his old smile, "They just have different thoughts from everyone else."

I don't know how long these two people have been trying not to talk about the problem.

Most people think about what is most likely to happen when they get into trouble. Plus usually the possibility is based on great certainty.

Yi Hua ... That astrologer, he was the one who thought that the slightest thing could be possible. So many things are connected just like that. And, strangely ... That makes sense!

"Uncle, I hate people who dream. Sometimes they think that they can be heroes, when they are real killers" King Li Shen said as he opened the old book in his hand.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to His Majesty's health. Everything has passed, and whatever is done by Princess Li Wei will be irreversible" Wang Zeming reminded.

King Li Shen stared intently at Wang Zeming. "Come, Uncle. This conversation is over."

Won't want Wang Zeming to come out. The King's word is absolute. The old man could only walk out of King Li Shen's reading room. The man also reminded King Li Shen of his own injuries.

When King Li Shen thought that he was alone, the sliding door opened. His gaze was still sharp as usual, and grew sharper as the beautiful figure entered. In the figure's hand was a container filled with water.

"I don't want to be disturbed. Did you hear my word, Consort Qian?" said King Li Shen who saw Consort Qian enter just like that.

Without the slightest trace of fear or distress, Consort Qian kept coming in. Her delicate steps did not even cause the slightest sound. If you didn't see her directly, maybe someone else would think that Consort Qian was flying until there was no sound of steps. It had already proved that the martial level of Consort Qian was quite large.

"Hamba doesn't want to listen to the word of someone who doesn't want to listen to other people's words, either" Consort Qian said without needing to mince words.

The beautiful woman approached King Li Shen without even needing to be allowed. Consort Qian grabbed King Li Shen's bloodied wrist. The blood had been on his wrist for too long and had dried up. That was what made Consort Qian need water to remove it.

King Li Shen gripped Consort Qian's arm with another one of his. "I am the King here, Consort Qian."

Concubine Qian watched her gripped arms. Even so, no fear gesture appeared on his face. Somehow Consort Qian had always been calm at all times. Well, except when dealing with Liu Xingsheng, his sister. Suddenly the extraordinary woman turned into a rage.

"Hamba knows, Your Majesty. It's just that every drop of His Majesty's blood is very important. Many people depend on Your Majesty because Your Majesty is their leader," Consort Qian said with a calm look.

The hand of King Li Shen who was originally clutching hard slowly loosened. Then, he clasped Concubine Qian's wet palm. The woman washed the blood on King Li Shen's wrist.

"If you've come to talk about the prophecy from Yi Hua, then you don't have to come."

Consort Qian took off their hands. The woman refocused on her activities again. Cleansing the blood stuck to King Li Shen's wrist. Once clean, Consort Qian pressed down on her wound only to check if her blood was still flowing or not.

"Hamba came to treat His Majesty's wounds," explained Consort Qian who bandaged King Li Shen's wounds meticulously.

That was all Consort Qian wanted to do.

However, the woman resumed the conversation, "If Her Majesty suspects the Oracle of Yi as the mastermind, I cannot say anything in defense. But I can confirm that the Diviner Yi is not on the side of the Devils of Destruction, Hua Yifeng. So Your Majesty won't have to put His Majesty's personal bodyguard by Yi Hua's side."

King Li Shen noticed the head of the woman who looked down. I don't know what the meaning of his gaze is. Meksi was so, King Li Shen immediately replied, "I don't suspect him, Consort Qian. Besides, I never ordered An to follow her either."

It was just that everything about Yi Hua was still somewhat strange. Especially about his predictions, and his changing attitude. However Yi Hua used to act as if she knew things. With his arrogance he conveyed, but not many believed him. So that Yi Hua's speech only sounded like the wind then.

The current Yi Hua looked like he didn't know anything. Or, the fortune-teller was just pretending? But for what?

I don't know.

***

"Huaahh!! If you're a useful system, then I don't have to climb like that, Xiao. Even I was also misguided because the directions from you were wrong," Yi Hua scolded with hunting breath.

The reason, the place told by Huan Ran was quite far from Zhu City Center. It was like going straight into his forest, while it was still part of Zhu City. Yi Hua thought a place like this could be a good place to hide.

Xiao clucked. "It's all because you're the shit. Didn't I tell you to bring money? So that you can take the train and not get lost," replied Xiao who nagged in the same tone.

"You know his name is left behind or not, Xiao Busuk? I don't know if my pocket of money isn't carried away" Yi Hua said.

The fortuneteller is now leaning on one of the trees that looks a bit slanted. Perhaps as a child this tree chose to follow the light, so that he would fall. However that was what made Yi Hua a little comfortable while leaning there.

"What money do you have? Do not complain. If you are tired, you only need to roll down the hill later," said Xiao gave an idea.

Yi Hua scratched his chin in thought. "Can you feel it when I touch you?" yi Hua asked suddenly.

"Of course not. This red jewel is just a medium. Why are you asking?"

The sound of complaint rang out from Yi Hua's lips. Especially when he has to decide to walk again, or he will be on this mountain. Yi Hua obviously did not want to be friends with the creatures that became Hua Yifeng's neighbors.

Yet without listening to Xiao's rebuttal again, Yi Hua immediately circulated his gaze. Looks like they've reached where he wants to go. His originally flat gaze was now somewhat changed. Not to mention Yi Hua who suddenly laughed. It was as if something was funny in front of him.

"Hc ...Haa ...Ha ..."

"Yi Hua, did you eat wrong again? I told you not to eat carelessly, you .." Xiao's words stopped when he heard Yi Hua cut him off.

"Look, Xiao. They don't exist. Those who are said to be hard-earned do not exist. Them ..." Yi Hua pointed in front of him. Exactly on the old house that had been destroyed next to him.

Wei Fei has been lied to so much. The man worked so much, and did all that the Master wanted. All that with a reason to live the children they give 'happiness'.

BRUK!

Yi Hua just sat down on the slightly wet ground. That was because the grass had pretty much accommodated water from the rest of the previous rain. Then, the water there made it wet on Yi Hua's all-white clothes. The clairvoyant laughed very hard. As if something was funny.

"Geez, even my tears are dripping from laughing so much. He said about happiness. It's happiness .. ha .. ha. ha. ha..." The greater Yi Hua's laughter, the greater his own disappointment.

Still remembered herself with the happy story of Wei Fei. Where the man lived with the children happily. They do not suffer and they have much greater freedom than anyone else.

Said ...

"Xiao, this is a human being ... We are so. Xiao ..." Yi Hua's words were more and more joking as he imagined how grievous Wei Fei was.

From this destroyed building it is clear that no one has lived there for a long time. For years Wei Fei worked on the grounds of this building. But for years the man also fantasized about happiness in the old house that had been destroyed. For many years Wei Fei believed that he was the one who gave happiness. All these years Wei Fei was tireless and smiled every time he remembered their home. Just for the happiness he said he could give to children.

It's bullshit!

"HuaHua, ..." Xiao somehow sounded so weak.

SRETT!

A pretty strong wind fell on Yi Hua's face. That's because they are in the mountains. Yi Hua had to hold back his headgear so as not to get hit by the wind again. He stood with his face flat as usual.

"There has never been sincerity in this world, Xiao. Everyone does something for themselves, and no matter what," Yi Hua said, pressing her head covering against the wind.

He woke up 'empty'. He doesn't know much, and he doesn't know anything. He only knew that he became Yi Hua. So that it's like a grown baby. He was great without much memory. She learned from her experience as Yi Hua. Therefore, Yi Hua continued to feel disappointed every case he lived.

He always sees sadness. Grief. Treacheries. Someone who does a lot of things, he said .. for the sake of others. All of this for themselves. Those who want to be happy, but take away the happiness of others. Everything was really not a good thing for Yi Hua to see.

Even so, ... This is what happened in his life.

Xiao sighed. "You better go home, HuaHua. If you stay here too long, we'll come to Downtown at night."

SRAT!

Just now Yi Hua wanted to answer, the wind again came and Yi Hua did not have time to hold the cover of his head. It made the seedy head covering fly to the bottom of the mountain. And, Yi Hua turned her head around to see in which direction the head covering had fallen.

THE TEP!

But Yi Hua did not have much trouble finding his head covering. It's all because that head covering doesn't go anywhere. It was in the hands of a man in black clothes.

His figure was very striking, especially with a mask covering his eyes. Yi Hua had never seen the entire face of this man. However, a strange image was seen on his left cheek. It looked very striking and red. It was as if there was blood on the man's cheek.

"Hua Yifeng .." whispered Yi Hua when she saw the man.

Yi Hua continued to stare at Hua Yifeng who was at the bottom of the mountain. Their distance that was a bit far away made Yi Hua only look at the man like a small figure. Even so, Yi Hua's eyes would never go wrong. The man had a striking appearance.

Xiao, why did Hua Yifeng come here? Does he want to kill me?

It was just that Hua Yifeng was like a person who had known about the demon furnace inside Yi Hua's body. As Xiao said, if the demon furnace Yi Hua could make an enormous power if it was absorbed by the demons. Especially by high demons like Hua Yifeng.

That man could definitely destroy the world and be invincible again.

Yi Hua pressed down on Xiao who was in his left ear. Just like before. If Hua Yifeng came, then Xiao would not function suddenly. It was like there was a force suppressing the Xiao function in Yi Hua.

This man must have known about Xiao's presence as well. Or, this rotten system was so weak that it could be affected with Hua Yifeng's demonic aura. I don't know.

SRETT!

Only a few seconds later did Yi Hua think, Hua Yifeng was suddenly in front of her. Not even Yi Hua could shout if she wanted to. The fortuneteller could only stay away, but Hua Yifeng's hand had snatched her waist.

"Are you afraid of me, Yi Hua?" whispered the man in his ear.

Hey, is there any reason I wouldn't be afraid of this guy?

Yi Hua was supposed to write a message for anyone who came to his residence. At least he can leave his beloved home to someone. Or, at least he could tell others about his disappearance. All that so that there are people who pray in front of his ashes later.

Suddenly Yi Hua had a magical mind now.

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