Chapter 136: Divination

"You have the audacity to put all the blame on a dead man. The Tongmai official continued to pressurize.

"Alright, Uncle Guang. Yu Haobo took over the conversation lightly and said: "I spare you this time, if you commit it again next time, you will be punished!"

"Thank you Yu Gongzi, in the future, we will definitely make meritorious contributions, and thank Gongzi for his great kindness. The two soldiers immediately kowtowed and said gratefully.

"Since Zhou An has obtained the ghost, we can't snatch it, let's leave first and look for other opportunities, since he killed Li Yashi, we will meet him, and we have our own share. ”

After saying that, he quickly left this place with one step, and the Tongmai official named Uncle Guang and two soldiers immediately rushed behind and left.

In a half-collapsed temple in the ruins, there is an old Taoist priest Long Zhong, his hair is white, and when he reaches the shin of his neck, a pair of eyes are shining, if Zhou An sees his appearance, he will definitely recognize this Taoist old man as the most powerful breeze from Xuanqingguan.

At this time, he was holding three tortoise shells in his palm, concentrating and calming, these three tortoise shells are very ancient, the turtle patterns are like the veins of the mountains on the mountains, and the turtle grids are like rivers and lakes on the earth, which is very mysterious.

Qingfeng suddenly threw the three tortoise shells he was holding in his hand towards the ground, and the three tortoise shells were all facing away from the ground.

Qingfeng sighed and said: "Wutai and Xiu Jing are dead, the ruins are still too dangerous, even the two of them died here, it seems that there are unknown dangers hidden in the ruins, maybe there are more powerful evil ghosts, hibernation in the dark, after all, the ruins have a history of tens of thousands of years, if there are no evil ghosts for such a long time, I don't believe it, and it is even possible to derive ghosts that are more powerful than evil ghosts, if there is really such a ghost thing, it will be dangerous for us to come in this time." ”

"That level of ghost things will not be easy to attack, after all, the spatial turbulence not only has an impact on us, but also has some impact on these ghost things, unless they reduce their strength to attack us, but I feel impossible, after all, although they have already given birth to spiritual intelligence, but not all, most of them rely on instinct to act, and they will not do dangerous things. ”

Behind the breeze was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, about thirty years old, with an iron ruler pinned to his waist, which was a long red piece of iron. The shape is the same as the old-style ruler, there are scales on both sides, and there are auspicious patterns such as gourds carved with this red iron ruler at a glance, otherwise which man will make his weapon red, and the average woman's weapon will be red.

The words just now were said by this middle-aged man.

"You have read the books of the Taoist temple deeply, and even went to Jian'an Academy to study, I believe that your inference is just ......" Then Qingfeng said to himself: "I'll still divinate again, and see if our fortune is t"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the three tortoise shells on the ground, and then slowly adjusted his breathing, and his spirit reached a state of emptiness, and threw it to the ground, with the back of the two tortoise shells facing up, and the front of one tortoise shell facing up.

"Big murderer! But there is a silver lining. Qingfeng's face changed when he saw this hexagram: "It turned out to be a big murderer, all the disciples from Xuanqingguan may be buried here, and we may also be killed, but where is this line of vitality, I am divining a hexagram." ”

Picking up the three tortoise shells on the ground, he slowly adjusted his breathing again, and his spirit reached emptiness, this time it took a quarter of an hour to reach the state, and it was obvious that he was not at peace when he saw the murderer. Immediately, the three tortoise shells were thrown to the ground, and the heads of the three tortoise shells were all facing north, and Qingfeng put the three tortoise shells away and said, "Let's go north." ”

"Isn't the north the gateway for us to leave, is it that the hexagram shows us to escape? The middle-aged man with an iron ruler asked.

"No matter how the hexagram shows that it will not be wrong, the purpose of coming to the ruins this time has been achieved, getting these three tortoise shells is already the biggest harvest, I don't need anything else, I want to go to the north, as for you, I have calculated a hexagram for you before, your chance is in the west, if you don't want to go back to the north, go to the west to try it, get your chance to come to me again, remember that if you are defeated, quit immediately, saving your life is the most important thing." Qingfeng said slowly.

The two of them parted here, Qingfeng looked at the middle-aged man with an iron ruler and sighed towards the west, and muttered: "Master Xuanxuanzi, you miscalculated this time, you used great mana to improve our strength, but as a result, we still have a disadvantage in the ruins, and we are ashamed of your old man, but I can't get the thing you want, I can only rely on other senior brothers." ”

Qingfeng especially believes in the hexagram he divides, and every time he relies on the seal of the divination, he can save himself from a dangerous situation, so as long as the hexagram shows any result, he relies on this result and reacts accordingly, rather than relying on someone's instructions to make a corresponding relative, after all, there is only one life, and if you die once, you can't come again.

Even if he respected Xuanzi, of course, Xuanxuanzi did not force them, this time Xuanxuanzi said, as long as anyone can bring back that thing, he will pass on the core inheritance of Xuanqingguan to him, so the middle-aged man with the iron ruler knows the danger in front of him, and still goes to the west, and for Qingfeng, divination is the inheritance that he has studied all his life, and he will still care about the core inheritance of Xuanqingguan, so he goes north.

In the center of the ruins, a voice suddenly roared out, shocking the wilderness, and the sound spread thousands of miles away! The entire ruins changed at this time, and the ghosts who had been staying in the house all became agitated.

A god catcher jumped from roof to roof with light footwork, as if he was heading towards a place to meet someone.

Just as he jumped to the top of the fifth roof, more than a dozen Yin ghosts suddenly sprang out from all directions and rushed towards him, one Yin ghost crawled on his back and gnawed, one Yin ghost held his leg and gnawed, one Yin ghost held his arm and gnawed, and one Yin ghost held his head and gnawed......

In the midst of the screams of this god hunter, he was eaten by all these yin ghosts, and there was nothing left in his gnaw, even the bones were swallowed into his stomach.

The two disciples of the Thousand Mountains Gang entered a luxurious mansion, and the two of them were looking for any treasures, after all, this was a rich family in the past, maybe there were valuable things, and even under the jewels, maybe they could be born of strange flowers and plants.

They turned over one house after another, and they turned them into a mess, but they still had a harvest, and found some valuable jewels, each worth thousands of taels of silver.

Just when they were overjoyed, countless yin ghosts suddenly came out from all directions, including Yahuan Yin ghosts, Jia Ding Yin ghosts, young master and Miss Yin ghosts, big grandmothers and second grandmothers, and housekeeper Yin ghosts, etc., all of which pounced on them, scratching and scratching, biting and gnawing, and in the miserable screams, the two people were eaten at all.

The little girl ate the sugar gourd and the two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, and walked into a restaurant, these two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion were the ones the little girl had met before, and when they saw that they were all from the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, they came together to break through this ruin.

When they walked into the restaurant, they seemed to have entered another world, the outside was desolate and lonely, empty, and there were a lot of people in the restaurant, the voices of the people were boiling, the seats were almost full, and even there was a strong fragrance inside, which made people smell it, and couldn't help but have an appetite and want to be greedy.

And after the little girl came in, she was not very happy, but frowned, and she didn't even eat the sugar gourd in her hand, and looked at the people around her while shaking her nose and smelling.

The two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Hall were different, they quickly sank into this fragrance, pulled the little girl to sit on a seat, and ordered some food from the busy Xiao Er.

The meal came up quickly, it was five dishes and three meals, it was very refined, and the fragrance was fragrant, and when the two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Hall picked up the chopsticks and were about to eat, the little girl turned over the table at this time, and all the food on the table fell to the ground.

This flipping table, the excitement is not there, everyone looks at the little girl's table, and it is very quiet.

"You're all bad people, I'm going to kill you all!" said the little girl in a childish voice. After finishing speaking, he picked up the sugar gourd in his hand and killed the little two who were eating at these guests, the little two who worked, and the shopkeeper who counted the abacus.