Three days later, in the capital, at about 9 o'clock in the evening, in a room in a hotel, Xia Cao sat on the floor reverently after bathing in incense, and there was a red rope between her hands, which was about the same thickness as the headphone cable.

Xia Cao looked at the red rope straightened between her hands, silent, after a while, her eyes closed, and the ten fingers of her hands began to dazzle the movements, the red rope that was originally straightened between her hands quickly knotted one knot after another, in the blink of an eye, the action of the ten fingers of her hands was completed, and the red rope was suddenly straightened, her closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the red rope between her hands, to be precise, staring at the extra dozen knots on the red rope.

More than a dozen completely different knots appeared on this red rope, a little strange, before and after less than fifteen seconds, this red rope with her eyes closed, a dozen knots, and a dozen completely different knots.

But that's all, nothing else strange happened, but Xia Cao looked at the dozen knots that appeared on the red rope, her face changed slightly, and her brows frowned.

"Is it unpredictable?"

Staring at the dozen knots on the red rope, Xia Cao whispered to herself.

Knotting rope divination, is Xia Shenpo's specialty, and it has long been passed on to Xia Cao, this kind of thing that seems to outsiders to be very superstitious, but Xia Cao firmly believes it, because her mother-in-law knotted rope divination, never makes mistakes.

Her own divination results are rarely wrong.

Frowning and staring at the dozen knots on the red rope, Xia Cao stopped talking for a long time, and after about a few minutes, she closed her eyes, her hands suddenly pulled, and with a soft pop, the dozen knots on the red rope between her hands disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Xia Cao got up silently, threw the red rope on the ground casually, opened her eyes and frowned slightly and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the beautiful night scene of the capital city flashing and lights everywhere outside the window, her brows still couldn't stretch.

She came to the capital this time, in order to find Sun Huai's father for revenge, three days ago, when she was still in Hengdian, the results of the divination also showed that the trip went smoothly, but I didn't expect that the time was only three days, and the results of her divination have changed.

Was there a mistake in divination, or was something happening in the past three days that caused the variables to arise?

Silently turned her head and looked at the red rope on the floor, Xia Cao hesitated for a moment, walked back and picked up the red rope, knelt on the floor again, and after more than half an hour of meditation, she closed her eyes again, and the ten fingers of her hands began to move again at a dazzling speed, still less than fifteen seconds, the movement of her ten fingers of both hands suddenly stopped, and her eyes opened again.

It's very strange, the knots on the red rope are the same as last time, like going back in time.

Looking at the dozen or so knots on the red rope that were exactly the same as last time, Xia Cao's heart sank.

She was sure that the result of her knotted divination could not have been wrong twice in a row, and it must have been something that had happened in the past three days that had caused the variables of her trip to increase.

"Unpredictable ......"

Suddenly, Xia Cao smiled, her brows that had been frowning for a long time finally relaxed, she had already made up her mind, she must avenge her revenge against Sun Huai's father, even if the result of this trip has become unpredictable, she will give it a try!

The idea is certain, Xia Cao no longer hesitates and struggles in her heart, but before acting, she plans to write a letter to Yang Qi.

She returned to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone at the bedside, logged in to the mobile phone mailbox, wrote and deleted, and wrote an email of more than 1,000 words to Yang Qi, but she did not send it out immediately, but set a scheduled release time, and the scheduled time was also three days later.

Xia Cao thought like this: If I really encounter an accident on this trip, then Yang Qi will receive this letter in three days, and if she can break through the danger and come back safely, she will cancel the email, as if she had never written this letter.

After writing this letter, Natsukusa began to prepare for action.

A few minutes later, she changed into a black tracksuit, put on the same black sneakers, grabbed her wallet, mobile phone and room key card, and went out.

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At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Xia Cao got out of a taxi, and in her field of vision, it was already the gate of the community where Sun Huai's father's villa in the capital was located.

Xia Cao took a look and walked to the gate of the community.

What is strange is that there are obviously two security guards sitting in the guard room of the community, and the two of them obviously did not desert, but they turned a blind eye to Xia Cao who entered the gate of the community.

Xia Cao passed directly out of the window of the guard's room and walked into the community unimpeded.

After another half hour or so, Xia Cao appeared outside the courtyard gate of Sun Huai's father's villa.

Walking here, Xia Cao finally stood still, and did not go any further, after all, she did not have the cultivation of Xia Shenpo for more than a hundred years, and her Empty Valley Orchid Realm could only be used at close range.

And when Goddess Xia pulled Yang Qi into her Empty Valley Youlan Realm before, it was more than two hundred kilometers away.

This is the cultivation gap between Xia Cao and Xia Shenpo.

But even so, Xia Cao's ability is already incredible for ordinary people.

Standing outside the gate of Sun Huai's father's villa, Xia Cao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the color of her eyes gradually glowed with purple light, suddenly, the purple light in her eyes was sheng, and two beams of purple light suddenly shot towards the villa in front of her, these two beams of purple light were cone-shaped, and her eyes were the tip of the cone, so the two beams of purple light had fused together one meter away from her eyes, and together they shrouded the entire villa.

In the brilliant purple light, there is a faint outline of the valley, there are high mountains and flowing water in the valley, there are cold pools and waterfalls, and there is a purple bamboo forest swaying with the wind, there is an elegant bamboo house next to the purple bamboo forest, and on the windowsill of the bamboo house, there is a pot of orchids that grow very well.

This is the Empty Valley Orchid Realm of Xia Cao! It is more vibrant and beautiful than the Empty Valley Orchid Realm of Xia Shenpo.

However, at this moment, the window glass on the second floor of the front of the villa suddenly shattered, and a golden sword light flashed in the night sky, instantly breaking through the brilliant purple light that enveloped the entire villa, Xia Cao's face was shocked, it was not Sun Huai's father!

She finally realized where the danger she divined came from, the golden light, she heard her mother-in-law mention it, but, without enough precautions, and under the huge difference in cultivation, she couldn't stop this sword light at all, and the idea of dodging in her heart just flashed, the sword light had suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal, swept past her neck, and the purple light that enveloped the entire villa suddenly shook, and then suddenly shrank into Xia Cao's eyes, there was still surprise in her eyes, but her eyes were already rapidly becoming dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next second, there was a soft hiss, and her beautiful head was separated from her neckSlipped down and landed on the grass at her feet.

At the same time, the golden sword light shot more than ten meters behind her, and as soon as the golden sword light shot to the ground, it suddenly lost its dazzling golden light, revealing a tall and thin figure with his back to Xia Cao, and in his right hand, there was a golden long sword, and a few drops of blood slipped from the tip of the sword.