Chapter Seventy-Six: One Life Worth One Life

"You old man, you are so hateful, see me teach you a lesson. Bai Jiu was also annoyed, and controlled the short blade to slash it directly, of course, he didn't want to hurt the magic machine, but just to scare him and rub his momentum.

Ning Beichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't stop it, he also wanted to know the depth of the magic machine. The words in the mouth of the god machine are far from the same, so that Ning Beichuan can't figure it out.

Seeing the short blade coming, he didn't panic, but suddenly smiled, grinning, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, which seemed to be a little obscene.

When the short blade was still three feet away from the magic machine, he was unmoved. Seeing this, Bai Jiu was just about to stop, and the short blade suddenly disappeared, as if it was a trick, and with it, there was also the soul sense between him and the magic weapon.

"Be careful!" Ning Beichuan's divine sense has been covering all around, and the moment the short blade disappears, it seems to have disappeared half from this world, and he can't even sense it, but then, it appeared in front of Bai Jiu's body, which is really weird.

Bai Jiu was frightened, and a branch suddenly swept across his leg, pushing himself to the side, and the short blade re-established contact with him, so that he could dodge the attack.

Bai Jiu looked at the magic machine in horror, as if he had seen a ghost. Ning Beichuan's face was also full of vigilance, and his divine sense was shrouded in the surroundings, as if he wanted to see the mystery of the divine machine.

Counting Shenji looked at the table where the branches were born, and a complicated color gradually appeared in his eyes, just now, the table where he was eating seemed to come to life, and the branches rolled up the stunned Bai Jiu, which allowed him to escape.

In desperation, he shook his head and sighed: "That's it, that's it." The way of old decay cultivation is different from yours, I can't see what kind of cultivation is the black robe that chased and killed me, I am just a mortal. Five elements gossip, Qiankun Zhouyi. If it is used properly, it can only have a surprising effect, and now that you have seen through it, it will not be powerful. ”

Ning Beichuan nodded, although he had only just been in contact for a long time, he could also guess that the most powerful technique of Qimen Dunjia was calculation, and other means were just auxiliary.

Although it sounds very mysterious, if you want to tell fortunes, fortune telling, isn't counting a glimmer of life in heaven and common sense?

Moreover, the Five Elements Gossip, Qiankun Zhou Yi will be limited to the scope of the surrounding area of the spellcaster, if Bai Jiu had just opened a distance, maybe he would not have suffered from it.

Of course, this is all Ning Beichuan's speculation, and he doesn't know what his ability to calculate the magic machine is.

Ning Beichuan was not in a hurry, and said: "Since this is the case, then I won't force you to ask, I wonder if Your Excellency can count something for me?"

The calculation machine stared at Ning Beichuan, looked up and down, and then shook his head like a wave drum.

"I will reward you accordingly. "Ning Beichuan hugged his fists.

As soon as he heard the reward, the fish spirit suddenly became serious, grabbed the collar of the magic machine, leaned into his ear, and said in an inaudible voice: "Master, it seems to be a big fish, let's charge him ten taels of silver, and slaughter him severely, on weekdays, you tell the fortunes of those sisters, not to mention that you can't receive a penny, and you will be beaten, not to mention, people will scold you for being a hooligan, you see this is a man, you touch someone's hand, you shouldn't scold you for being a hooligan." ”

Ning Beichuan's ear power is excellent, and after hearing Yu Ling's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak.

The god machine rewarded the fish spirit with a chestnut, and his expression became extremely serious, as if he had changed a person, and said: "Shut up! Ten taels of silver, it's too much to underestimate your master." This person wants to tell fortunes, and fortune tellers naturally have to pay one life to another, I'm just afraid that he won't be able to take it out. It's not that you don't know your master's skills. ”

"Oh, what do you know I'm going to count?" Ning Beichuan suddenly smiled, he naturally wanted to calculate where Zhixuan was, if Zhixuan was his life, it would not be false, but this old man was probably talking about himself again.

The fortune-telling machine seemed to sense Ning Beichuan's distrustful gaze, so he took out three copper coins the size of a baby's fist from his pocket, which were dark and shiny, and put them on the table in turn, and said very solemnly: "If you can't see this, how can I tell your fortune for you." ”

Ning Beichuan smiled, and then said, "Your Excellency has agreed?"

"Do you disagree with you and let me go?" the teller glanced at him, and then said: "But what I just said is not a joke, since you want to tell fortunes, then one life is worth one life, and the old man will not bargain." ”

"How to resist your fate?" Ning Beichuan asked, the asking price of the god machine was really strange.

The calculation of the god machine looked at the fish spirit beside him, and suddenly sighed: "I am so old, I can't live for many years, but I am still young, and in the future, within your ability, you need to promise me to save her life." ”

"Master, didn't you say that you could live a long life, why did you make it so sad and make my nose sour. The fish spirit was greatly moved, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, although the master was usually fierce to himself, he still loved himself very much.

"Phew, little white-eyed wolf, you are cursing me to die early, your master and I are ninety-nine years old this year. The god machine scolded, and he was going to hit the fishing spirit.

"What about the liar, you will survive to the age of sixty, and you can live for forty years, and when I grow up, I will invite you to eat roast chicken every day. The fish spirit shook his head and said.

The magic machine touched the head of the fish spirit, and said with relief: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, how about it, you don't agree to this condition." ”

Ning Beichuan got up and hugged his fists and said: "If I Ning Beichuan doesn't die for a day, I will definitely protect her, I swear to the sky." ”

The calculation god machine waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, you don't have to swear to the sky, my hexagram together, the two of you will be tied together, if you don't keep your promise in the future, you will be counterattacked, no matter how you cultivate, you will not escape death." ”

"Quick! Protect the road for me!" Counting the gods, he shouted, regardless of whether Ning Beichuan reacted or not, a strange wind suddenly blew, blowing his shabby clothes into a hunting sound, and the three copper coins also floated up.

Seeing this, Bai Jiu used his aura to lock the gaps in the doors around him to prevent the sound from leaking out. Fortunately, they ate in a private room and were not easy to find.

"Essence Blood!"

Ning Beichuan pointed at it when he heard this, and squeezed out a bean-sized essence blood in the center of his eyebrows, and the fragrance was a miracle.

With a finger from afar, the essence of blood turned into a blood mist and was absorbed by three copper coins. Suddenly, the swarthy copper coin emitted a dazzling red light.

"Qiankun gossip fights and stars move. The reckoning god machine shouted, and three copper coins swirled wildly around him. Suddenly, the surroundings instantly darkened, and everyone seemed to be in a dark starry sky.

And the Reckoning Divine Machine sat in the center of the void, solemn, and the surrounding starry sky faintly revolved around him.