Between the frequent movements of the detective hand, I raised my hand to look at my watch, and the hands were just after eleven o'clock.

Ye Xun's estimation is that when Song Feihang died in his son, from eleven o'clock to one o'clock in the morning, there is no specific time, even if Song Feihang swallows his breath at twelve fifty-nine, Ye Xun's calculation cannot be regarded as a miss.

In other words, for a full two hours, the probe had to remain on full alert, which was a test for everyone.

The probe who had chosen the position was silent, and the others did not move, only the sound of Seinfeld shaking the bamboo tube, which rose and fell in the inn.

In less than half an hour, I felt the sound of the copper plate starting to stir my nerves. The frequency of my heartbeat began to rise and fall with the sound of the copper plate unconsciously, and my heart couldn't stop aching slightly.

I subconsciously pressed my hand between my heart, and also turned my head to look in the direction of Ye Xun, and the latter's face also looked a little pale: "Song Feihang is in a trance, don't look at him as much as possible." ”

I have heard people say that to enter the mind is to enter a state of extreme concentration, which is what many masters call "the unity of heaven and man", which is completely unaffected by the outside world, and can even affect the surrounding aura, so that those who are close to him unconsciously stop, do not disturb each other, or have emotional ups and downs with his rhythm.

Seinfeld's aura can directly affect more than ten meters away, indicating that he has fallen into an extreme concentration, but he can gradually no longer withstand the pressure brought by the crazy deduction, and his heart is beginning to be overloaded.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Song Feihang dies on the spot, and Ye Xun's calculation will be completely fulfilled.

Ren Tianqing couldn't help but speak: "Commander, do you want to interrupt Seinfeld......?

Bai Yan was bowing his head and thinking, but Yin Qingquan took the first step to speak: "Entering the realm of gods can be met but not sought, many people have difficulty entering the gods for the rest of their lives, if you interrupt him now, of course, you can save the other party." However, it is also equivalent to preventing a legend. ”

Yin Qingquan's meaning is very obvious: if Song Feihang is calculating the future, the results he gets after entering the gods will definitely be extremely accurate, and once he interrupts the other party, the god probe will lose the opportunity to open the immortal and demon cemetery.

Now, what Bai Yan needs to consider is: Do you want a living Song Feihang, or use Song Feihang's life to exchange for a heavenly machine?

Ren Tianqing couldn't help but say: "The number of heavenly fates is ethereal. Is it worth sacrificing a brother to fight for a heavenly opportunity that has no basis?"

Yin Qingquan said in a deep voice: "If you want to find immortals and demons, you must first break the number of lives." The White Commander has long been decided. Do you still want to question it?"

"I ......" As soon as Ren Tianqing said a word, Juefa interjected: "If you don't touch Song Feihang, he will definitely die before the ugly time, interrupt him, and only then can he solve his calamity." Isn't our ultimate goal to break our lives?"

Yin Qingquan objected again: "Senior brother, I know very well what you mean. But you can't give up the long-term for the sake of immediate interests!"

Juefa said in a dark voice: "The things in front of you can't be solved, so what's the long-term talk about?"

Between the few quarrels on the other side, I couldn't help but look at Ye Xun, who shook his head slightly and signaled to me: Don't do anything, just look at each other quietly.

I looked back again, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a hand that was closest to us.

The other party's face had become pale as paper, the cold sweat on his head was constantly dripping like running water, and his two legs were bending again and again as if they couldn't support the weight of his body.

His heart couldn't stand the frequency of copper coins.

When I turned to look at the other man, the man had fallen to his knees with a pop, and after two whimpering sounds in his throat like a beast before dying, he fell to the ground with convulsions.

The companion next to the man was about to go over to the rescue, but Yin Qingquan shouted: "Don't move, guard your position, even if the sky falls, don't move." ”

Between the retreats of several probes, the sound of the wind outside the inn suddenly rose a few points, the sound of yellow sand hitting the wall became more and more frequent, and the flying sand seemed to be an angry wave continuously hitting the wall, and the whole inn seemed to be shaking wildly in the wind and sand.

The sound of Seinfel's copper coin also rose, as if it was about to compete with the wind. Although I couldn't see Seinfeld's movements, I could tell from the sound that his palms were flying up and down.

The sound of the copper coin hitting the bamboo tube violently burst out again and again in the interval of the wind, and more and more detective hands began to be unable to support it, revealing a painful expression, and some people couldn't help but let go of the blade and cover their hearts.

Juefa said sharply: "Yin Qingquan, take a look outside for yourself, do you want us to be wiped out?"

Yin Qingquan snorted coldly and did not answer. After Bai Yan was silent, he said in a deep voice: "Interrupt him! I want to try, can the destiny of heaven not be changed?"

Although it was Ren Tianqing's proposal to interrupt Seinfel, she didn't move.

Yin Qingquan didn't plan to interrupt Seinfelum from the beginning, and naturally he didn't mean to do anything.

Only Juefa stood up, for him, interrupting Seinfeld and cracking Ye Xun's inference was the most important thing, and other factors were not within the scope of his consideration.

Juefa got up and walked behind Seinfeld, stretched out his hand and lined up on his shoulder: "Wake up, you have a demonic barrier......"

Before Juefa finished speaking, he was shocked back two steps away by an invisible force from Song Feihang's body, and when he finally stabilized his body, the darkness around Song Feihang seemed to be crushed by something.

When Seinfeld's figure reappeared in my sight, it was full of gray hair, his face was dry, and his voice was wheezing like a bellows: "You shouldn't stop me. ”

Juefa covered his wrist that was injured: "If you don't break it again, you will die." ”

"I can calculate the number of immortals and demons, and I will die without regrets. Song Feihang said: "Mr. Ye is indeed a master in the world, since I started the hexagram when I was a child, I knew that I would die within an hour. ”

"If you continue to enter the realm of gods, I will run out of life and die at the friends of Zichou, and if you interrupt my calculations, I will live another quarter of an hour, that is, in the middle of Zishi. This is my doom, and I can't avoid it. ”

As he spoke, I instinctively glanced at my watch, and it was exactly 11:45, and a quarter of an hour later it was exactly 12 o'clock, which was the middle of the hour.

Song Feihang coughed a few times before saying, "Mr. Ye, you don't need to be obsessed with ninety percent of the calculations, and I can't do it." Originally, I might have surpassed Mr. Ye after I became a delirium, but unfortunately ......"

Song Feihang changed his words and said: "I had already deduced to a critical moment, but I was suddenly interrupted by you, and I couldn't calculate the final key! You interrupted not only my life, but also your own life." ”

Yin Qingquan's face changed suddenly: "What did I say? I can't interrupt the calculation, what is happening now?"

"Fart!" Juefa roared angrily: "Can you believe those ethereal things? Didn't Ye Xun say that Song Feihang would die on the lamp? Where is the lamp?"

Song Feihang didn't seem to hear the quarrel between the two people, and said to himself: "Mr. Ye's calculations are supernatural, I believe what he said." However, I don't know how I could have died on the lamp. A little longer...... In a little while everything will be clear. ”

Although Seinfel's voice was weak, it suppressed the quarrel between the two men.

Seinfeld stretched out a hand and reluctantly patted the note on the table: "I was just trying to figure out everything that was going to happen before I died. At first, I tried to extrapolate from people, but I found that I didn't have time to calculate everyone's fate. Moreover, counting people has nothing to do with immortals and demons, so I changed it to time calculation. ”

Seinfeld said: "After I calculated for seventy-two hours in a row, the hexagram entered the key, but unfortunately it ......"

Song Feihang was still regretting that he hadn't calculated the last hexagram, but he couldn't fully express this regret, so he changed the subject: "If, Mr. Ye's calculation comes true in a while, my notebook can help you get through seventy-two hours." Seventy-two hours later, if you haven't found the cemetery, or haven't walked out of Tianshakou, you can ask Mr. Ye to take action anyway. Only Mr. Ye can save you. ”

Juefa snorted coldly and said, "Alarmist. ”

"Haha......" Seinfeld laughed: "I'm a dying person, is there any sense of alarmism?"

Juefa was choked by the other party and couldn't say a word, so he could only snort coldly: "There are five minutes left, where is the light?"

Ren Tianqing couldn't help but speak: "Forget it, don't ask again, let Brother Song be quiet for a while." ”

Although Juefa's face was ugly, he couldn't refute Ren Tianqing anything, after all, anyone wanted to enjoy the last peace before he died.

No one in the room was talking, but I looked at Seinfeld, who was half-leaning in his chair, through a gap in the wall, and I wanted to see how a light could appear out of thin air in the room.

As time passed quickly, a cold sweat formed in my palms.

Whether Ye Xun's calculation can succeed depends on the last few minutes.

Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods and fate, but once Ye Xun's calculation is successful, we will have the upper hand, and then I can do my best, otherwise, we will face a different scene.

I was anxious, but I saw Seinfeld take out his phone from his pocket, press his hand on the screen, and swipe page by page.

Whose picture he was supposed to be looking at.

As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I was shocked: the light is in my phone!

As soon as I reacted, Song Feihang suddenly laughed and said, "So that's the case, Mr. Ye is really a god!"

As soon as Seinfeld's words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell on the table with his mobile phone pressed down, and died of anger.

The four people in the room stood up at the same time, and Bai Yan waved his hand and ordered: "Don't move anyone, get your phone out." ”

After Ren Tianqing carefully moved the phone out from under the corpse, Bai Yancai said with a gloomy face: "Let's take a look!"