Chapter 142: storm

"Divination, are you talking about fortune-telling?" Tian Shi felt that this

person was a bit abnormal. "This is a sentry tower. People can't get close.

Fortune-tellers don't go to the street stalls. Why don't you come here for

shopping!"

"A tower? I don't see anyone around here. I thought it was just an empty

tower, so I climbed up the wall." The other party said unhurriedly, "In

addition, fortune-telling is fortune-telling, divination is fortune-telling,

and neither is allowed. Confusion. The hexagram tells me that something big is

happening, so I deliberately follow the guidance of Qi and come here to find

out."

Climbed up?

Tian Shi glanced at the side slantingly-here is a full two feet and five feet

high from the ground, and there are not many footholds on the surface of the

stone tower. How can an ordinary person climb casually?

He slowly pulled out the straight knife from his waist.

This person may have a rich family background, but it would be unreasonable

for him to trespass to a sentry tower without permission. It is better to take

him down first and then hand it over to Mr. Wu for questioning.

It's just that the knife is half drawn, and it can't be drawn again.

Tian Shi suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the other party had

approached him and reached out to touch the hilt of the knife. It seemed like

an understatement, but he felt that the other end of the knife was so heavy!

"Since you are not welcome, my son is leaving right away, why bother to move

the sword and the gun." He revealed a little regret in his tone, "but since

the hexagram is pointed here, it means that you are on the cusp of the storm.

It is better to listen to me. So, find a place to avoid it, so as not to get

involved?"

In the next moment, he distanced himself from Tian Shi.

The straight knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

Tian Shi did not dare to move forward rashly.

This guy looks thin and has a lot of strength!

Fortunately, he didn't linger too much, so he stepped out of the tower as he

said.

This is the height of nearly three floors!

Tian Shi hurriedly ran to the edge of the tower and looked down-only to see

that the other party suddenly slowed down just before the fall, as if stepped

on something invisible, and then landed gracefully.

But there happened to be a dirt bag where he fell.

Therefore, his straight body was obviously crooked, and he stabilized after

swaying forward a few steps.

Then the person went all the way west and soon disappeared from Tian Shi's

vision.

"Hey, what's the situation above, you squeaked!" A roar from Elder Wu came

from under him, "Why don't you even have a quasi-credit after going for so

long?"

"...Uh, I saw one--" Tian Shi was stunned for a while, he didn't know how to

describe this scene, "a guy who is probably an alchemist."

"I can't hear you, come down!"

Tian Shi rubbed his forehead and put the knife into its sheath. What **

divination, what big things happen, is simply nonsense! The most annoying

thing is that he actually let the other party jump off the tower and run away.

How did this tell him to explain to the captain? I'm afraid that I will be

treated as a laughing stock by everyone.

Look at this endless sea, besides seabirds and clouds, what else is there--

Tian Shi was startled suddenly.

At the end of the sea horizon, there seemed to be a few more gray and white

shadows.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and opened his eyes

again.

That is not an illusion, but something really traveling on the sea. The only

thing Tian Shi can think of is a boat.

"Boss Wu, there is movement at sea!" He shouted towards the bottom of the

tower.

...

Fang Xiandao walked into a bungalow in an orderly manner, and when he could no

longer observe himself from the perspective, he squatted down, covered his

ankle and sucked in a cold breath.

Who would have thought that the place was bumpy, so he stepped on it?

The result was an accidental kick.

Fortunately, the alchemist's self-healing ability is outstanding, otherwise he

can't get to the ground for a few days.

"Master Fang, it turns out that you are here, and I had a hard time finding

you."

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded from behind him.

Fang Xiandao's expression stiffened, and regardless of the pain in his ankle,

he strode away, but the corner of his pants was firmly grasped by a small

hand.

After dragging the opponent on the ground for several feet, he reluctantly

stopped and said, "Chichi, let go."

I saw a little girl lying on the ground, holding his pants with one hand and

protecting her face with the other, as if she didn't want the dust to stain

her face. But her hair and half of her clothes were completely in contact with

the ground, and it was a mess in just a few short steps.

"Chichi, don't loosen it."

"I won't run."

"Oh." The little girl then let go of her little hand and stood up from the

ground.

Fang Xiandao sighed, he knew that the girl in front of him was not an ordinary

person. There is a special family in the Fang family. Among the offspring they

give birth to, a small number of them are born with the ability to sense qi

and have extremely strong physiques. But they also lack some emotions and

perceptions, appear dull and even forgetful, so they are called the living

dead by the Fang family.

This girl named Qianzhi is a living dead.

"How did you find here?"

"The old lady heard that you were furious after you ran away from the Privy

Council of Gyeonggi, saying that you would discount your doglegs, and gave

this task to Chichi. And the old lady fortune-telling where you are."

"You don't really want to break my leg, do you?" Fang Xian said, speechless.

The living dead will stop growing at a certain point in time, and there will

be no change until they die. It is possible from five or six to twenty. Don't

think Qianzhi is the same as the little girl, but when she started, Fang

Xiandao was really not sure that she could stop it.

"Don't worry, young master, the old lady stopped the old lady, and said that

places like the Privy Council are not going to be there. But you have to write

to your home frequently to report safety, otherwise they will send others to

interrupt your dog legs." Chichiichi is serious. Said, "Before that, I will

walk with the young master."

What a lot of masters, everyone is obviously not related by blood.

"Wait, why is there blood on your hands?" Fang Xiandao suddenly found a red

"handprint" on his trousers.

"Just now I found a wicked person who tried to treat the young master. Qianzhi

has already solved him. Don't worry, Qianzhi didn't let anyone see it. Even if

he was seen, he wouldn't hurt the young master. Qianzhi is very good at jail

time. "

"Uh... you said just now, when I was standing on top of the stone tower?"

Chichi nodded vigorously.

After only such a short while, has he been affected by the whirlwind...

This is not mentioned in the divination at all.

Fang Xiandao was silent for a while, "Well, this place is likely to become

uneasy. If multiple people follow, it is an extra guarantee."

The Fang family is good at hurdles and hexagram calculations and deduction, so

close combat ability is not strong. The living dead are the means to make up

for this defect. Generally, the big figures of the Fang family will be

accompanied by an exclusive living dead around www.mtlnovel.com.

He didn't expect that he would be treated like this one day.

Probably because of the fact that there are few disciples in the Fang family,

they are much smaller than other families.

"Since it is not peaceful, why stay here?" Qianzhi tilted his head.

"This question is too complicated, and you won't understand it if you tell

you."

"Chichi will work hard to remember."

Fang Xiandao frowned and looked at her for a while, then shook his head and

said, "You can imagine the evolution of things in this world as a storm. The

essence of divination is to perceive this changing hurricane, but what if the

spell fails? Look at it with your own eyes."

"Can't you see it elsewhere?"

"That's not true enough. Just like the drama, where is the best place to enjoy

it? Of course, the closer the better." Fang Xiandao raised his head and looked

at the sky. The clouds that had been standing still did not know when they

moved, and the morning light on the horizon brought a hint of coolness. ,

"Look, the wind is blowing."