Chapter 377: The Culprit

"Huh?"

Zhao Gongdao frowned, full of puzzlement: "These two questions can obviously be combined into one question to ask." ”

"Just say how can I get close to the people I need most right now."

"Why waste one more chance?"

Jingwei's expression looked even more embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Gongdao: "I just recovered at the time, and my brain was still in a state of confusion, and there were some things... Not very well thought out. ”

"What about the third hexagram?"

Zhao Gongdao did not continue to delve into this issue, but continued to ask.

"The third hexagram..."

"I'll forget the third hexagram... Forget it..."

"What kind of character does Su Yang like..."

Jingwei's voice became smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head.

Zhao Gongdao had completely given up the idea of asking Jingwei for the reason at this time, and instead took the initiative to ask: "So, your fourth hexagram is to consult the location of the sleeping place of the immortals?" ”

"No..."

"It's not..."

"That's the fifth hexagram."

"Because the hexagram shows that Su Yang's own personality is comparative... Compare... It's special. ”

"And it told me..."

"Su Yang doesn't like anyone..."

"So I want to calculate whether the other people in the Fire Cloud Cave can recover at this point in time, so that they can be replaced by another person."

"But the hexagram tells me... No! ”

Speaking of this, Jingwei's face was full of grievances, and he was almost about to cry.

Only Zhao Gongdao, looking at the already very broken parchment scroll in his hand, his heart was already full of pity for the gossip soul.

"But these five trigrams you counted..."

"It shouldn't be enough to make the Bagua Diagram Soul weak enough to look like this, right?"

"Even if it's just a doppelganger."

Zhao Gongdao spoke slowly.

At this moment, Jingwei was already completely crying.

She looked at Zhao Gong aggrievedly and said, "I... I was just curious, so I asked more..."

"Can Heaven be destroyed in the end..."

"If you could..."

"Who will be the one who will save the world..."

"Who knew the gossip map would become like this!"

"I really..."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Xi!"

Jingwei Soul Thought cried out completely, but because it was in a state of soul thought, no tears flowed out.

Ren Zhao's fair heart, the hand holding the parchment couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"That gossip map..."

"Did you respond?"

Zhao Gongdao took a deep breath, forcibly calmed himself down, looked at Jingwei, and asked seriously.

Jingwei shook his head: "Gossip map... The gossip map didn't say anything..."

"Thankfully..."

"You left it for me three more times..."

Shen Gongbao sighed, with a little happiness in his tone.

Jingwei also gradually stopped crying, looked at Zhao Gongdao cautiously and said, "I was... At that time, I had already asked what I wanted to ask. ”

"The main thing is that I can feel that the gossip diagram soul seems to be very resistant to me..."

"Refuse to continue divination for me..."

"So I had to hide it here."

Along with Jingwei's words, the parchment couldn't help but emit a faint light, as if it was echoing something.

For a time, Jingwei was embarrassed.

"I..."

"I followed the guidance of the Bagua map, and first found the body of Xishen and possessed it..."

Immediately after, he took Yue Lao to the nearby villa and waited for Su Yang's arrival.

"And according to the hexagram, communicate with the lame man, and wait for Su Yang."

"Acting like you're losing your mind..."

"In the end, it was naturally taken away by Su Yang."

"During this time, I have changed several personalities, including servant, talkative, loyal, and even wise..."

"But Su Yang is indeed the same as the hexagram said, no matter what I do, he dislikes me!"

"But why doesn't he dislike you!"

Jingwei couldn't help but look at Zhao Gongdao and said, completely unable to figure it out.

Zhao Gongdao looked at Jingwei's eyes calmly, and slowly spoke: "Maybe it's because I'm a leopard, not a human?" ”

In a word, Jingwei fell silent.

And Zhao Gongdao obviously didn't have the mood to talk to Jingwei anymore.

There are only three chances left...

It also needs to be cherished.

His expression became solemn, he looked at the parchment and whispered softly, "She... Where..."

The parchment glows slightly with a blending glow.

A special soul thought slowly floated out, lingering around Zhao Gongdao's brain, as if he was exploring something.

At the same time, a huge gossip map appeared in front of Zhao Gongdao, rotating slightly.

That soul thought continued to spread, as if communicating with some kind of law between heaven and earth, constantly exploring and capturing.

In the end, a special induction naturally appeared in Zhao Gongdao's heart.

"It turns out..."

"You've always... There..."

Unconsciously, a tear slipped from the corner of Zhao Gongdao's eye.

Although his expression was still calm, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Gongdao, who was immersed in a special atmosphere, Su Yang scratched his head, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Jingwei: "When did you start counting me?" ”

"Probably..."

"More than a year ago, nearly two years, when I first recovered, I counted once..."

"After I'm almost ready, it's the second time..."

"The second time must have been a year ago, right?"

"Then didn't I just take the old boy to the villa to wait for you, it's boring to wait, and it's the third time."

Jingwei thought about it carefully and said seriously.

“……”

Su Yang's expression suddenly became a little complicated, and he stared at Jingwei directly, as if he was grinding his teeth.

Anyway, Jingwei has been by Su Yang's side for a while, and with his understanding of Su Yang, whenever he shows this kind of expression, generally speaking, it is definitely not a good thing.

"You..."

"You are..."

Jingwei subconsciously stepped back, looked at Su Yang, and asked questions.

A bright smile gradually appeared on Su Yang's face, and he looked at Jingwei: "At first, I thought that every time I had a headache, it was because of those guys in the door..."

"I didn't expect..."

"It's you..."

Hearing Su Yang's gentle voice, Jing Wei suddenly felt creepy!

He shook his head frantically: "Gossip... After all, gossip is a causal instrument, so the two ends of cause and effect must be subject to some interference..."

"But on my side, it's just the power of the fairy that was cut in half..."

"Why..."

"Why do you have a headache over there?"

Jingwei blinked innocently.

Su Yang's smile became brighter and brighter: "Is it possible that when you counted the hexagram, I didn't have the power of the immortal spirit?" ”