879 The Way to Save Him

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What if her future is something she doesn't want to see and it's accurate?

Just thinking about it, I feel that it is a mediocrity.

So, don't be sure, just play around.

"Don't worry." The warlock's eyes lit up and put the silver ticket away, and said with confidence, "If you don't have any skills, dare to open this mouth?" โ€

I wish the children of the family to have their own strengths, and his strength is to look at the future.

I don't dare to say that I will be able to see it accurately, but if he goes all out, he can still see a rough idea.

And today, he is in excellent condition, and he is considered to make a small fortune, so he chose this time to come out and set up a stall.

Feng Jinghua reported his birthday, and took off his hat hood again, so that the warlock could see his face clearly.

"Huh?" The warlock's first reaction when he saw her face was such a word.

Then he put down what he was doing, sat up straight, and fixed his eyes, intently observing her face, looking very closely.

After reading it, he was actually a little respectful and polite: "Please put your hands here, palms facing up, and I still have to look at palmistry." โ€

Feng Jinghua put the back of his hands on the cushion on the table.

The warlock took out a pair of thin gloves and put them on, took her hand, carefully examined and examined every palm print on her hand, and counted her face and birth date with her fingers, and the more she counted her face, the more surprised she became.

Feng Jinghua looked at his expression, and an urge to escape suddenly surged in his heart.

Whatever he saw, whether it was accurate or not, she felt that she still didn't want to know......

She was about to withdraw her hand, but the warlock had already let go of her hand and said, "The wind is uneven, the waves are not quiet, your future is still fateful, and you are not destined to be alone." โ€

Her face immediately sank: "What do you mean?" Be clear! โ€

The warlock said: "I can see that the girl's future is unpredictable and not peaceful, and as for the more specific and detailed, I am not a god, so I can't see it." โ€

Feng Jinghua sneered: "If it's just like this, I can also count it, and the one thousand taels of silver will be given to you by me!" โ€

Unless she takes her whole family away from Tianzhou and lives in seclusion in secret, otherwise, such a "future" is easy to see, right?

"Hey, why do you act like I'm a liar?" The warlock felt insulted, "I can be sure that the girl will soon be in big trouble, and your life will be very difficult for a long time to come, and I have not seen a good time for you!" โ€

Feng Jinghua: "......"

This person is just a street warlock, even if he is from the Zhu family?

She shouldn't have believed this man's words. But why does she feel that the future she sees is gray?

"But," the one paused, "I see that your face is extravagant, and your personality is also very tough, it is estimated that after three or five years, you will be bitter and happy, so you don't have to be pessimistic, just withstand the most difficult years......"

Feng Jinghua was silent and did not react.

The warlock thought that she had been hit, and wanted to comfort her a few words, but Feng Jinghua suddenly took out a few silver tickets from his arms, slapped them on the table, and then took a pen and wrote a birthday eight characters on the white paper, and said coldly: "What about the future of you calculate this birthday eight characters for me!" โ€

The warlock could see at a glance that those silver tickets were another thousand taels!

Wow, he really made a fortune today, and he deserved to calculate that today is his auspicious day and the day of fortune.

He immediately put away the silver ticket, picked up the new birthday eight characters, concentrated his mind, and calculated with his heart.

Feng Jinghua looked at him calmly.

She wanted to see what he was saying.

After a long time, the warlock stopped pulling his fingers with a tired face, raised his eyes, and stared at her: "Death." โ€

Feng Jinghua's face suddenly turned white, and his breathing was subconsciously suffocated.

It's so uncomfortable......

I can't breathe.

After a while, she calmed down: "Credentials? โ€

The warlock shook his head: "No credentials." I saw the dead air in the hexagram. However, there is also life in it. I can't put it into words. In short, the owner of this birthday will face a heavy choice, or death, or life, that's all. โ€

Feng Jinghua thought that she shouldn't ask this question, but she still couldn't help asking: "How can I be born?" โ€

The warlock shook his head: "What I said is all I see, your question, I can't answer." โ€

Feng Jinghua's eyebrows were raised, and she almost wanted to curse.

The warlock hurriedly said: "Girl, the insider looks at the doorway, and the layman looks at the excitement." The two hexagrams I just calculated are all big hexagrams, and they are peeking into the heavens, in your opinion, it is very easy for me to earn your two thousand taels of silver, but for me, it is a matter of exhaustion and great damage to my vitality. I'm going to close the stall now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to show people any more for half a year. As for what I say, believe it or not, it's up to you. โ€

Then he really quickly closed the stall, carried the box on his back, and walked away very tired, as if he were carrying a mountain.

Feng Jinghua stared at his back, silent.

What he said was the same as what the great wizard she knew, what kind of peeping into the heavens, hurting her mind and breaking her life, etc., made her feel a little hairy in her heart when she heard it.

Should she believe it?

Maybe you shouldn't believe it.

But...... She looked up at the sky, why did she still have a feeling of "I would rather believe in it than believe in it"?

Is it because the other party actually said the hidden worries in her heart?

Happiness is always short-lived, and it also comes at a price.

What is the price of her current life built on?

Feng Hanyu has become an enemy, Yu Fanxiang has lost her eyes, and Yin Jiu Kill has to face the result of losing her only relative and attachment......

I always feel that her happiness will not be so lightly grasped by her and not let go......

The snow is actually falling again.

She moved her legs and continued aimlessly.

As he walked, a magnificent and continuous city wall appeared in front of him, and there was already a royal palace.

Palace? She paused, looking at the place that influenced and dominated the world.

She didn't think of Qiu Yexian, she only thought of Concubine Yin.

If there was no city wall, Concubine Yin would be able to reunite with the Nine Killings, so that both of them would have no heart disease and would be able to fulfill their lifelong wishes.

I really want to break this wall and let Yin Jiu Kill be like her, and be able to reunite with the people she loves the most and most important......

Her thoughts spread like a snowstorm.

After a long time, her gaze was no longer confused, and her expression of steel was once again revealed.

It's not hopeless!

-- The wish of Yin Nine Killings is not completely hopeless!

There is a way to save his heart, which is following his sister's death.

This method will be difficult, difficult and risky.

Still, she still had to try.

It was the desire of one of her most important people, and she was willing to risk it for it.