Chapter 1 The Gate of Desire Section 17 The Supreme Weaver

On the second day after the edict was issued, Unqi clearly felt that the atmosphere in Fogrose Town was different, and when the different demon races met, they were no longer as tense as before, even if they were once enemies, when they met each other, they only spit a mouthful of sticky phlegm behind them.

Gone are the long-armed demon slaves who usually roam the streets, they were supposed to be eight-armed madmen, who were cut off six of their arms and became drudgers after becoming prisoners of war, and now they are free, and they are about to be dragged back to their homeland.

In addition, there are many night girls selling all kinds of handicrafts on the streets, or claiming to be life weavers who can do divination for people, and some older night women openly start a leather and meat business, blatantly soliciting customers on the streets. On the way to the Adventurer's Guild, a snorting Daredevil aunt grabbed Unki's arm as if it were an annoying ivy wrapped around a tall oak tree.

As a teenager who only loves innocent girls, Unqi is frightened by the encounter sent to the door and runs away, but when he comes back to his senses, he is surprised to find that his shy money bag is gone again.

His trembling heart was still beating wildly, and Unki held on to the stone wall next to the street, gasping for air.

"Why is my heart beating so hard......? Fragrance!...... Isn't it?"

Unqi suddenly noticed something, he suddenly turned around, and hurried back to the place where she had haunted him, but there was no trace of her in the decadent streets, she seemed to be a wisp of light smoke, dissipating in the vast sea of people.

Wu Enqi sighed in annoyance, touched his empty waist, and muttered with a smile: "Naughty bad girl, can't she tell me goodbye in other ways?"

The poison has flareed up. Unqi felt his heart ripple, as if the whole world had taken on the color of roses, as if the broken town of Misty Rose was also dyed with a happy atmosphere, and that feeling was so wonderful.

At the mouth of the alley, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl from the Night Clan, wearing a black dress with her signature Dared, her snow-white arms and thighs exposed, and a half-worn sack draped behind her back, squatting on the side of the road to pick mud and play.

Unchi closed his eyes with a sigh, and it seemed to him that the sack girl had accidentally grown into a crooked melon and cracked date. However, Daredevil is the best at disguise, and Unki has been fooled many times. Unqi tilted his head and stepped forward, looking her up and down, but unfortunately although he was a wise man in all worlds, he couldn't develop a pair of fiery eyes, and he couldn't tell if she was pretending to be someone at all.

Unch patted the sack girl on the head and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Can you see me?" said the sack girl, holding her dirt-stained fingers, with a wicked smile, "Steal? Big brother, when you meet me, your fate is about to be changed, because I am the most terrible lifeweaver in this world. I can pinch the thread of fate, unless it is as hard as iron. ”

Wu Enqi suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are here to make money for people's divination." You're good at shouting, and you're quite able to fool around, but unfortunately I don't have any money in my pocket. In this way, you help me do the math, and I will do something for you. ”

The sack girl smiled, gestured her fingers and asked, "What do you want to divination?"

Wu Enqi said nonchalantly: "It's good to divinate the passing year." ”

"There is no need for divination in the passing year. The sack girl didn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all, and she said with a wicked smile: "If you have a bad year, all your expectations will be disappointed, you will lose important things, you will be used by others, you will suffer unjustly, you will miss your love, there will be a disaster of blood, and I am afraid that you will die in Huangquan." ”

Unqi rolled his eyes for a while, fortune-telling to such an extent can be described as terrible, but Unqi is such a person, the more adversity he can muster boundless courage.

Unqi laughed and said, "Hey, girl, do you usually do this to divination? You didn't have a swollen face and a broken leg, you are lucky." It's kind of interesting, if I don't die within a year, you can help me divinate my life. ”

The sack girl grinned, she skillfully took out a piece of black wool felt from the sack and spread it on the ground, and sprinkled a circle with golden sand on it, the wool felt symbolized the universe, and the golden circle symbolized the original demon world. The girl skillfully divided the golden sand circle into nineteen parts, symbolizing the nineteen demon realms. She placed a white magic crystal in the center of the sand circle to represent the witch mother Hiro, and drew a small circle underneath the magic crystal.

The sack girl mischievously said, "Put what you think is the most important thing, and I won't steal it." ”

Wu Enqi thought about it, the eight-sided iron sword was very important to him, the ancestral spirit mirror was even more important, but the most important thing was still to make the siren, because it could summon an amorphous flying boat that could carry him back to the cloud mountain. Unqi thought about it, so he placed the siren he had summoned for the uncertain flying boat in a small sand circle.

The sack girl closed her eyes and said in a long voice: "Against the tide and in the lonely boat, you have struggled in the treacherous adversity all your life, in order to survive, to seek liberation, to go through the suffering of the world, to cleanse the stubbornness and sin, to forge strength, and finally ...... I will take your lonely soul into custody. ”

Unqi froze, and his intuition told him that these words were likely to be a portrayal of his life. As Unch was stunned, the sack girl walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, and drew a cross on Unki's chest with the hand of light.

The Ancestral Spirit Mirror on Wuenqi's chest suddenly emitted a piercing buzzing sound, and it became as hot as fire. Unqi exclaimed loudly, as if he saw a huge cross of light flying down from the sky, penetrating the nineteenth layer of the Demon Domain, nailing him into the bottomless abyss.

"Ah!!h His whole body trembled with fear, trembling, and sweating, and his soul seemed to have left his body, leaving only an intact shell.

I don't know how long it took for Unwizards to recover from his daze.

When he opened his eyes, the sack girl who had given him the divination was long gone, the sun was still shining in the town of Fog Rose, the hot wind was blowing through the streets and alleys, and a feeling of wildness, loneliness and tranquility enveloped Unqi, telling him that everything in Shicai was not a dream.

"Who is she?"

Unqi wiped the cold sweat from his head, still palpitating. He had seen countless powerful people in the world in the Qiyun Mountain, such as his famous father, the most heroic and warlike of the Seven Kings of the Qiyun Dynasty, the Kaiyang King Ayuqi. However, those so-called strong people, the sense of oppression they once brought to Unqi was even far less than one ten-thousandth of hers. Unki's face turned extremely pale, and he staggered to his feet. At this time, he was shocked to realize that there were people outside the people, and there were heavens outside the sky, and he and the kings of the boat people were just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well that were huddled in the cloud mountain and sat in the well and watched the sky.