Chapter 10: Divination for the Future
"It's not that I'm simple, it's a trust in our strength. In the dream, we killed the dryad, only to have trouble dealing with the old demon of Montenegro. Ning Caichen said calmly: "So no matter whether Xiao Qian's performance is true or not, if it's just a nest of tree demons, it is impossible to kill the two of us." ”
"Now don't talk about dreams, fate affects the whole body, and a change in one point will create countless more lines, thus constructing countless facets and changing the final ending. In your dreams, have you ever been here and told the female ghost about the karma of these three lives and three lives?" Yan Chixia was unmoved, still wary of Xiao Qian.
Ning Caichen took a breath: "I know what you think, Brother Yan. Next time Xiaoqian comes, you can accompany me to meet her. With your eyes, you should be able to tell the truth from the fake when you look closely, right?"
Yan Chixia thought for a while: "That's fine, and will she show her feet when she sees it." If all this is true, killing demons and evils, punishing evil and promoting good are also my goals this time. ”
After discussing it, the two returned to the temple side by side, and each went back to his room to sleep. But said that Nie Xiaoqian, walking in the wind, fluttering in her white skirt, came to a dungeon after a while, cast a spell, and passed through the purple demon gate.
Behind the demon gate, there is a purple light staircase leading to the Netherworld Palace. The stairs are a little long, about three zhang wide, and extend down to the end of the eye, cold and quiet, like a bridge to the underworld.
On this ladder, Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to use spells to fly, for fear that if she accidentally triggered the formation of this Netherworld Palace, the Xuanyin Divine Thunder fell, and there was no return.
Step by step along the stairs to the depths of the ground, after walking for half an hour, her eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge corner of the underground palace appeared in front of her.
"It's Sister Xiaoqian. In front of a palace near the staircase, several children who were discussing saw her and hurriedly bowed.
"Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, Tianzhi, what are you doing?" Nie Xiaoqian smiled skillfully and came to the four children's wandering spirits and squatted down.
This Netherworld Palace was not originally built by the Dryad, but a Immortal Mansion left over from ancient times, which was occupied by the Dryad by chance. Dabao, Erbao These geistes are also the geists summoned by the demon method after the dryad occupied the Immortal Mansion.
The rebellion of the White Lotus Sect in the first year of the Apocalypse, I don't know how many refugees died and how many geismos appeared, but it gave the dryad a chance to take advantage of.
It's just that the newborn geist has no mana, can't pass through the wind, can't see the light, and people with extremely heavy yang energy can even drink the geist to death. Therefore, these wandering spirits cannot leave the underground palace, and the yang energy required for the cultivation of the tree demon on weekdays needs to be collected by Xiao Qian, who has some mana, and a maid named Xiaoqing.
"We're talking about it, it's the birthday of the Black Mountain Lord soon, and it will be lively then. Dabao, who wore pigtails at the head of the horn, said with a smile.
Tianzhi, who was wearing a red belly pocket, shook his head and sighed: "The demons and monsters in this radius of three hundred miles have all received invitations, and they will definitely compare one or two on the gifts on their birthdays." We don't have any income in the Netherworld, and those precious grandmothers in the inventory of the Immortal Mansion can't get them, what should we do?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qian was inexplicably frightened, and hurriedly said goodbye to the four little wandering spirits, returned to her palace, locked the door, and took out three copper coins from under the bed.
These three copper coins were accidentally picked up by her in this underground palace, and later found that as long as the copper coins were injected with mana, they could divinate the past and the future, which was wonderful.
Because of this anti-heaven characteristic, Xiao Qian secretly accepted the copper coin and did not pay tribute to the tree demon. On weekdays, I was afraid that the dryad would find out, so I didn't dare to take it with me, but hid under this bed.
Holding this quaint copper coin, kneeling next to the table, Xiao Qian injected mana into it, and asked in her heart about the old demon of Montenegro and her involvement.
After absorbing Xiao Qian's seven-layer mana, a golden light flashed on the copper coin, and at the same time, a scene began to emerge in front of her eyes.
It seems that in the Netherworld, a send-off team slowly walks into the darkness. The vision quickly pulled towards the team, and I saw that on the red sedan chair carried by the eight ghost men, a woman wearing a blood-red bridal dress and a big red hijab was sitting in it, motionless.
The scene was suddenly shattered here, the golden light on the copper coin dissipated, but Xiao Qian's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, her whole body was cold, and her heart gradually slipped into the abyss.
"On the birthday of the old man of Montenegro, is grandma going to give me away as a gift? Hehe, hehe, this gift may really be able to overpower the gifts given by all the demons in this radius of three hundred miles. She sat on the ground, her hair was scattered, and three thousand black hairs covered her face, and only the skin of her neck could be seen, warm as jade.
"Sister Xiaoqian can be summoned in the palace? A girl dressed in green clothes suddenly appeared in front of her palace and knocked on the door.
Xiao Qian took a deep breath and tied the three thousand black hair behind her back again: "I know, you go first." ”
The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned, and said with a strange smile: "I worked hard to pass on the word for my sister, but I don't even have the qualifications to be invited into the palace to drink a cup of hot water?"
Xiao Qian stood up and hid the copper coin under the bed again: "Does the Yin Ghost need to drink hot water?"
The girl in Tsing Yi frowned: "Nie Xiaoqian, the status of the two of us is the same, and the strength is the same, why do you treat me like a maid?!"
Xiao Qian walked to the gate of the palace and opened the door: "If your laughter could be better, I wouldn't treat you like this." People say that ghosts cry wolf howls ugly, but your yin and yang weird laughter is no less than that. ”
The girl in Tsing Yi glared at her fiercely, turned around and walked away quickly: "I see how long you can be arrogant!"
Walking unhurriedly behind the girl, Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself, when did the relationship between the two begin to become what it is now? Maybe it was from her grandmother beating and scolding her and praising herself, or maybe it was from the ghosts in the dungeon who hated her and praised herself......
Thinking about it, the figure in the blood-red wedding dress inexplicably appeared in her mind, and suddenly, her mood became bad again.
A moment later, the two ghosts walked into a luxurious palace one after the other, stood between the two rows of ghosts and demons, and bowed to the tree demon behind the pink gauze tent: "Meet grandma." ”
"You're here, and now the people are all here. The dryad in a flowery green robe stood up and let out a strange unison: "Lord Montenegro's birthday is coming soon, let's discuss now how to salute." ”