Chapter 164: Prophecy 1

The winter vacation is coming to an end, and in order not to regret it, Long Ji and Lin Yingbin and Kubi embarked on the last journey to find Liu Wufei

"How are you going to let me face you in the future~ stupid!" Mingsha lay on the table and sobbed. "I obviously need comfort and help so much, but I always carry it by myself. Although Brother Kubi and Lin Yingbin can help you share some of it, there are still many psychological emotions that cannot be taken care of. I want to help you take on a part, why don't you want me to help you. Help me!"

Tears drip down your cheeks and onto the back of your hand, and the tears you have scratched will disappear, but the mustard in your heart may last forever.

The perspective turned to the side away from the dragon's tracks, the vast snowfields, the majestic mountains, and the strong blizzard hanging from the mountains. And in the center of the mountain there is a huge cavity, which is the cave like a royal palace, and it is the dwelling place of the pigs.

In the empty hall, huge stone pillars support the entire cavern, and the demons carved on it are all hideous and vivid. Above the hall, the silver-haired man sat tall, his eyes closed. At this time, one came from the shadows.

"Don't be hungry, what's the matter with you?" asked Pig in a friendly voice with his eyes closed.

At this time, the toad Mo bowed and knelt under the high platform.

"Boss, I brought a prophet. With that, Mo Yu tugged at the iron chain in his hand fiercely, and then with the collision sound caused by the iron chain hitting the ground, a man trembling all over his body stumbled in.

This shivering man may be bloated because he has not exercised for a long time, and the gorgeous clothes all over his body can also show that this person should have this lot of wealth. But what conflicted with the dress was that he wore an iron collar around his neck, and his face was also red and purple, which seemed to have been beaten.

Like a death row inmate on the execution ground, this man walks like a tumbler. As soon as Mo Yu pulled the chain in his hand, the man fell forward and knelt on Lin. But he didn't dare to stand up anymore when he knelt on the ground like this, and his whole body trembled and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the ground.

Perhaps it was fear, but he stared at the ground, but his heart was like a raging wave. But at this moment, he is more like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"What are you doing with this kind of waste?" Pig slowly opened his eyes, his blue pupils like sapphires, while his other eye was obscured by the silver bangs.

The man who Mo Hunger called a prophet trembled, if he usually heard that someone else was wasted, he would definitely be angry. But now, the man doesn't dare to come out with a single one.

"According to, according to this guy's prophecy is very effective, I specially brought it to the boss to calculate a hexagram. Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the pig with an earnest expression.

And he didn't even glance at him, but when he heard that the prophecy was very effective, he walked down the platform and walked in front of Liangrao with great interest.

As a shadow appeared in front of him, the chubby prophet's body suddenly shook even more violently. "Great, great, the king spares his life!" followed by a vigorous kowtow, it can be seen that the fear of death has overcome before death, and the gradual change is that the head is heavy on the ground and does not feel pain.

The ground was so hard that his head was already crushed.

The pig stomped lightly on his head, slamming his head to the ground. looked at him like an ant.

"Your prophecy is accurate, isn't it? ”

It is estimated that before this, this richly dressed prophet would never have imagined that he would have such a humble and humiliating one. It's funny that he is a prophet himself, but he didn't expect his future. Pig couldn't help but smile when he looked scared, where was the slightest look of a prophet.

And this prophet is like an ant trampled under his feet, and he doesn't even have the strength or even the courage to resist, and at this moment he is always worried about his life, trying to save his life by doing so. His heart had already risen to his throat, and he couldn't speak, his tongue trembled vigorously, the hairs on his body stood up, and cold sweat was rising.

"Answer me, don't let me ask any more questions. The force under his feet increased slightly, and in an instant the prophet's face was squeezed and deformed. Spit out the words through the gap in his mouth: "Ahhhhhh ”

Pig took a deep breath and let go of the foot that was stepping on his head. The prophet did the same, slowly arching himself and closing his eyes in humiliation.

Pig didn't give him a chance to breathe, he snapped his fingers, and within seconds there was a commotion from the darkness.

Listening to the commotion, the soothsayer became nervous. He didn't even dare to rub his eyes, so he looked at them. Then he saw a huge black figure slowly approaching, and seeing the appearance of this monster, the prophet suddenly sat up, and then slowly crawled back, trying to get away from this thing that was getting closer and closer.