Chapter 463: Fate
Divination House.
The witch looked at Ling Meng indifferently, without much emotion on her face.
Ling Meng's eyes flashed slightly, but he hesitated for a long time, but suddenly chuckled again: "You are really funny, I said that there is no such thing, and you still want to fool me." β
The witch glanced at Ling Meng lightly and said, "Why don't you listen to it?"
"Then you can tell me about it. β
Ling dreamed about it and said a word.
But the witch did not act, but sat there silently.
Ling Meng understood, and quickly took out a hundred-yuan bill again and handed it over.
The witch's eyes closed again, and then she silently recited a strange note. Unlike the previous tone, she was very fast now, and in just a moment, a burst of light spread from the crystal ball again, the light flickered, sometimes dazzling, sometimes dim, and it looked quite strange.
The vision lasted about ten seconds, and the room darkened again.
"How?"
Ling Meng asked casually, but if she looked closely, her hands were tightly clenched.
The witch said slowly: "The crystal ball tells me that your fate has long been predestined, and the person who can change your life has also appeared, as long as you can catch that destined person, everything can be solved." β
"Someone who is destined?"
Ling Meng frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"Yes, that's someone who can change your fate. β
The witch said lightly, her face expressionless from beginning to end.
Ling Meng couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"
The witch still said nonchalantly: "The crystal ball can only see a blurry image, and you can only rely on yourself to figure out who it is." β
Ling Meng's face froze.
"Ling Meng, don't believe what she said, this person just didn't say anything at all. β
Ye Tian originally thought that this witch was a little virtuous, after all, the vision just now seemed to be really like a good thing, but now that she was like other gods and sticks to give some ambiguous answers, the curiosity that had arisen before suddenly disappeared.
"Hehe, Ye Tian, I'm not stupid, how could I believe what she said? I just think it's funny, I want to see the divination technique on the Nordic side, but now it seems that this divination technique is just a tricky thing, and it's not worth mentioning at all. β
Ling Meng smiled slightly.
Ye Tian nodded and said, "Then let's go." β
"Good. β
Ling Meng glanced at the witch, a hint of strange color flashed in her eyes, she didn't say anything, and walked out with Ye Tian.
"Young man, do you believe in fate?"
At this moment, all of a sudden, the witch spoke again, only this time she looked at Ye Tian.
"Don't believe it!"
Ye Tian has never believed in the ethereal thing of fate, from the ignorant boy who plunged headlong into the cruel world of immortal cultivation to the peerless immortal venerable who has now been reincarnated as a human, he has always relied on his own efforts to come step by step.
The witch's slightly hoarse and vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Everyone has his own destiny, whether you believe it or not, it has already been predestined, don't you want to see your future fate?"
Ye Tian sneered and said, "I have already said, I don't believe in fate, fate is in my own hands!"
"It's not a contradiction. β
The witch said lightly.
"Ye Tian, since we are all here, let's listen to what this witch has to say. β
Ling Meng spoke.
Ye Tian frowned, he really didn't believe in such a thing as fate, but seeing that Ling Meng said this, he didn't insist, and sneered at the moment: "Then I'll see if you can measure accurately?" After speaking, he also took out a banknote and handed it over.
"Put your hand on the crystal ball. β
The witch commanded.
Ye Tian placed his hands on the crystal ball just like Ling Meng had done before. As soon as he touched the crystal ball, he felt a warm sensation coming.
The witch's eyes closed slightly, and a low sound came out of her mouth again.
In just a few moments, the crystal ball lit up again, this time brighter than any before, and the light flickered throughout the room, illuminating it as if it were day.
Ye Tian and Ling Meng both showed a burst of surprise.
The witch chanted faster and faster, and suddenly she shouted in a low voice, "Let go!"
Ye Tian withdrew his hands, and at the same time, the witch immediately opened his eyes.
But at this moment, the light flashed, but the crystal ball suddenly dimmed, and soon returned to calm.
"Huh-"
The witch suddenly showed a look of surprise, and her face was full of incredulity.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Meng asked.
The witch did not answer her question, muttering, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I not see the image." "Fate has never been accurately predicted, although every time she turns the crystal ball, the image she sees is not real, most of the time it is blurry, but there is always something, but she can't see the slightest image of the person in front of her.
It's incredible!
Unlessβ
The witch suddenly swept towards Ye Tian, and her eyes became cold.
Ye Tian was stared at by this witch, and felt a sudden tightness all over his body. However, he is not an ordinary person after all, and once he settles down, he no longer feels any discomfort.
"No, it's not dead!"
The witch's face was full of doubt.
"Hey, what do you say?"
Ling Meng saw the witch chattering in that god, and she only felt strange for a while, and she couldn't help but ask, "Can you calculate anything?"
The witch grimaced and said, "This man can't see anything." β
Ling Meng glanced at Ye Tian, remembering the witch's calculation of herself before, and said, "Heh, just now I swore that I could measure my fate, it seems that I was really fooling people." β
The witch didn't argue, but said in confusion: "There is only one explanation for the crystal ball's inability to measure the image, that is, this person has long ceased to exist in the world, and a body without a soul certainly has no fate." β
Ye Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Is this witch really a little bit of a way?
Only he knows that he is no longer the gentleman he was at the beginning, in other words, this body does have no soul at all.
Ling Meng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, Ye Tian, she actually said that you have no soul, this is really ridiculous." A big living person standing here, is it a dead man?"
The witch also felt that her statement was indeed a little ridiculous, but when she remembered the previous crystal ball incident, she felt extremely strange, and she didn't know what was going on for a while.
"Let's go, every word of this witch is true. β
Ling Meng said.
"Yes. β
Ye Tian nodded.
The two of them glanced at the witch, and then each withdrew.
(End of chapter)