Chapter 47: Divination

In front of Tianxiang Tower, on the luxury carriage of Luoshui Cui's family.

Covered with light veil, the girl in a purple dress is constantly shaking the bamboo tube in her hand, and three ancient coins are flying up and down in the bamboo tube.

The sound stopped and the cylinder opened, looking at the three ancient coins at the bottom of the cylinder, the girl whispered: "Tianshan is gone, dry up and down, the yin is gradually born, the yang road will decline, and the evil will be the omen, get up the sedan chair, stop it, and return home." ”

Outside the car, Cui Yan, who was dressed in civilian clothes, looked at the carriage with a headache, and said helplessly: "Miss, it's all here, how can you just go back." ”

If he hadn't set off, he wouldn't have wanted this girl who had grown up since he was a child to enter the Demon Sect.

But the matter is settled, and there is no reason to return at the moment.

After all, the Cui family only came alone this time, and as soon as the girl left, the Cui family would have no one to worship in the Demon Sect, and it would be unprofitable for the family to continue for a long time.

"I just calculated that this trip will be a bloody disaster, and the only way to resolve it is to return home. ”

The girl held her cheeks and said lightly.

"Miss, it's hard for Cui Yan to obey his fate. Cui Yan's face darkened when he heard this, his own young lady was proficient in divination since she was a child, she calculated the death date of her uncle when she was five years old, and the death date of the old family master of the previous generation when she was ten years old.

Many people secretly scolded the girl for cursing the old family owner to death, but it also confirmed the reputation of the girl as an exception.

"Miss can't help it, the head of the family said, no matter what, you have to go this time, as for the blood-light disaster, Miss rest assured, although the Cui family is in a corner of Xingluo, not everyone can be bullied...... Even if it's the Five Great Demon Sects. ”

The lotus step moved slightly, and in a pleasant sound of ringing and jingling, the purple-clothed girl got out of the carriage, swept over the kneeling soldiers around the carriage with a pair of eyes, and finally landed on Cui Yan, who was kneeling on one knee and holding a blood-colored halberd.

"On weekdays, the young lady is long and the young lady is short, and they all betray me at the critical moment. ”

Cui Yan's face was bitter, and at this moment, in the corner of his eye, a white-robed figure was walking out of the door of Tianxiang Tower.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity rose into his heart, and when he was about to make a move, he heard the purple-clothed girl say lightly: "Did you say, Uncle Yan?"

It took a lot of effort to finally persuade the purple-clothed girl to return to the small garden in the middle of the lake, and when he turned back, the white-robed figure had already disappeared.

"Xiao family, how can there be a smell of blood?"

Although it was very faint, he smelled a faint bloody smell from the white-robed man.

"That's it. "If it was usual, Cui Yan would still be interested in tracking, but now that his young lady was persuaded for a while, he may not be able to settle down forever, and he must always stay nearby until the people of the Demon Sect come.

What's more, he was also a little worried about the bloody disaster in the young lady's mouth.

The Cui family has clan elders in the Baicao Pavilion and the Incense Valley, and theoretically, the Demon Sect also has to sell the Cui family a face, but the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect, a magic word also indicates that they act unscrupulously and do whatever they want.

......

In the gloomy alley, Shang Luo hid in the shadows, attached his ears to the wall, and listened carefully to the movements around him.

"There are no pursuers, it seems to be safe. ”

With a long sigh of relief, his slightly nervous heart was also relaxed.

When he went out from Tianxiang Tower, Cui Yan's glance put enough pressure on him, but fortunately, the other party had something to do and was entangled in his footsteps, otherwise he might not be able to walk so easily.

"I'm going to have to find a way to learn the art of disguise. ”

Pinching his chin, Shang Luo frowned and thought.

His disguise and disguise methods were learned from books, and the methods he learned were all superficial, such as using Huang Wei moss to dye his skin color yellow, and then grinding the leopard fetus vine into medicinal mud to smear his face to achieve a partial bulge on the face, thereby changing the effect of facial features.

But these are undoubtedly flaws in the eyes of the astute mind.

"But the greater the risk, the greater the benefit. ”

Looking at a dusty wrench on the tail finger of his left hand, Shang Luo was overjoyed.

This time, he really took a big risk.

After killing Wang Hu and the others, he changed into a white robe, took advantage of the night, and slipped in among the people entering the city, and then entered the No. 3 courtyard in the name of the Xiao family's guards, and used six shocking stabs in a row, two shots per person, killing Xiao Jie and the other two guards in the courtyard silently, and then slipped out of Tianxianglou.

It seems to be going well, but it is fraught with risks.

First, into town. According to the previous rules, after it gets dark, the city gate will be closed, but it just happens that the young masters and young ladies of the Xingluo tribe come from afar, and under the premise of not knowing their specific time to enter the city, the merchant town will not close the city gate for nearly a month, otherwise Shangluo may not be able to enter the city.

Secondly, entering and exiting Tianxiang Building, this is thanks to the domineering style of the second son of the Xiao family, although he has just been here for less than a day, the guards at the door are afraid of the Xiao family to death, and Shang Luo has not encountered any interrogation when he enters and exits.

Finally, the No. 3 courtyard was weakly guarded. If the five guards were there, it would still be difficult for Shang Luo to kill everyone silently, after all, the Divine Thorn could kill people without a trace, but it couldn't stop the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, and this time, because three people were sent out of the city to kill him, only one of the remaining two guards was guarding the front door and one was guarding the back door, which was not close, which gave him a chance.

"I went into the city without luggage, but I had a storage ring. ”

Touching the gray wrench at the tail finger of his left hand, feeling the delicate touch on it, Shang Luo couldn't help laughing.

As far as he could see, the people of all ethnic groups who came here were basically accompanied by big carts and small carts, and the team of dozens of people was already considered small.

However, the Xiao family is only six people and six horses, which is very suspicious.

Sure enough, after assassinating the second young man of the Xiao family, he found this inconspicuous wrench from his body, but he didn't expect that after a simple drop of blood, the wrench would recognize the owner successfully

"Thankfully, it's the simplest version of the blood. ”

According to what Yang Yue said, the storage space magic weapon is quite rare, and this kind of mustard seed Na Sumeru's magic weapon is only qualified for the Linghai Realm monks in the original Six Demons, Five Immortals and Eleven Sects.

It's expensive and painful.

There are many versions of the storage artifact, the simplest of which is the blood-dripping version, which does not have any protective functions and is easily coveted.

And some rings, connected to the owner's mind, are destroyed when they die, which is especially expensive.

As soon as his mind moved, a one-meter-square space appeared in front of him, three secret books, six brocade boxes, a jade bottle, and fifty or sixty pieces of crystal jade.

Looking at the crystal clear jade and thinking about the description in Yang Yue's diary, Shang Luo said in his heart: "It won't be a spirit stone." ”

As the currency of the cultivation world, the spirit stone is divided into four types, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

Rao is a low-grade spirit stone, and for a novice who has not yet entered the Dao, it is also a valuable abnormality, which is enough to greatly speed up the efficiency of qi refining.