Turtle shell divination lasts a long time. Although the turtle shell was already turning on its own under its own power, there was a sound of metal objects hitting each other throughout the room, a ding-ding-dong-dong sound, as one round ended and the next started. The little brother from Tianji Pavilion would take action from time to time, superimposing all kinds of strange seals, and hitting the turtle shell to create layers of double images.
At the same time, everyone invariably felt the mysterious and subtle aura. During the period when the mysterious aura was filled, Ningxia really felt something close to the essence of the rules from this magnetic field that was completely different from the world.
Don't ask why a newbie like Ningxia knows the rules of heaven. In fact, since she came to this world, for a period of time, a ghost of this thing has been lingering around her body, lingering.
At first, Ningxia didn't know what it felt like to be watched and restrained. Later, every time she got a little closer to the characters in the original book, the feeling would become stronger. The feeling of being constrained and restricted will not disappear until she is far away from these original book characters.
She vaguely knew what the thing wrapped around her was, but she didn't care. She didn't feel guilty anyway. The owner of this body had drowned and died. Although she owed Karma, she was obedient and serious about her life. . Of course, Ning Xiaoxia habitually ignores her identity as a "stowaway". If the "landlord" isn't guarding you, who is she?
After a long time, Ningxia also felt that something was wrong. Wasn't this because he was guarding against her? He was afraid that she would have sex with his biological son or daughter.
But Ning Xiaoxia really has no such plan. Firstly, it is a matter of principle, and secondly, it is a matter of courage. How could Ning Xiaoxia, who was principled and had neither the heart nor the courage to commit crimes, really destroy the male and female protagonists. Besides, picking up leaks is the real way, dog head JPG.
Ning Xiaoxia, a new generation of good "aboriginal people" who keeps his own rules, has no way to deal with the laws of heaven. He angrily withdrew his lingering spirit and instead visited him from time to time, which saved a lot of effort. Anyway, as long as Ning Xiaoxia doesn't seek death and hangs around other people's babies, everything will be fine. It will even be happy to give Ningxia some sweet treats and support her.
In this way, Ningxia is not generally familiar with things like the rules of heaven, and of course there is nothing to be proud of. But Ningxia did feel the power that came from the same source as the rules from the turtle shell that looked a bit mysterious and felt quite mysterious.
It seems that this Tianji Pavilion has a lot of background.
But putting other things aside, to be honest, this is really a bit like the scene of a "magic stick" fraud. Of course, only Ningxia silently complained in her heart, while the other zombies looked at the rotating turtle shell with expressions of wonder and admiration.
"Bang!" The dark green turtle shell seemed to have exhausted its last bit of strength, and finally shook. The light dimmed quickly, and it fell hard on the wooden table.
The small silver object inside fell out of the turtle shell, shining brightly in the distance. Ningxia vaguely recognized that it was an irregular polyhedral block.
It looks like it is made of silver. Under the reflection of the light, you can clearly see a hieroglyph with claws on the uppermost side. It is incomprehensible, but it looks very obscure.
Ning Xia stared straight for a while before feeling dizzy and having a headache. Sure enough, she, a modern person, is at odds with feudal superstition.
Just when she was squeezing her eyes frantically to stay awake. He Ming on the other end had already completed his divination. He looked unpredictable and pondered for a while.
The atmosphere at the scene was inexplicably heavy. Everyone looked intently at He Ming, who was waiting for him.
"It's not good." He Ming's stretched face couldn't help but collapse a little bit, and there was even a faint hint of panic: "It's a sign of great evil."
As soon as he finished speaking, the zombies on the scene couldn't help but panic, and there was a faint commotion. This was calculated by He Ming.
Everyone knows very well about He Ming. Of course, the initiator of the rebellion was not so much Fang Zhuo as He Ming.
Strictly speaking, He Ming is the true core of this team. Fang Zhuo was also ordered by the opponent to lead the zombies to rebel from the main city.
Just before setting fire to Ningxia, He Ming calculated through divination that the east wind would rise that day, which would be a good time to start an uprising.
Sure enough, the main city was thrown into chaos by Ningxia. Qin Ming's troops were overwhelmed, so they took advantage of the situation and raised the flag to revolt. Before the other party could react, several big things happened.
It was also their team's luck that no one was affected by the ore. In the main city where there were a lot of casualties, a team was actually formed to stand on the opposite side of Qin Ming.
Although they also knew that their strength was far inferior to Qin Mingfang, they never gave up. No matter how difficult and dangerous the process was, they vowed to kill Qin Ming and then return to Yongye with peace of mind.
This is what they all want. Every one of them is willing to risk death in exchange for another real death.
In this process, He Ming played a very important role. His few magical powers helped them successfully avoid destruction, so the entire West City rebels believed in him and relied heavily on his ability.
Now such a zombie, the core of their team has calculated the evil, which is no less than dropping an atomic bomb among them, causing devastating damage.
Everyone was panicked, it was too sudden. They were all used to relying on He Ming, but the other party told them that something big had happened to you. Can you not panic?
Also, let alone them, Ningxia was a little panicked. Why, a fortune teller can immediately predict a bad omen, that's really scary.
Others were still stunned, but Fang Zhuo was not so patient.
His bowels were filled with excitement. He couldn't rest after hearing such news. If he didn't rush over and grab the person, he asked: "Brother, what are you talking about? Okay, this happened suddenly. Obviously. It was fine a few days ago.”
"At that time, when the incident broke out, we didn't even think that everything would go smoothly for us, and that gods and Buddhas would not be able to hinder us? What is this omen of great evil?"
"You couldn't be drunk and miscalculated."
But Fang Zhuo understood that they, the living dead, could not be said to be drunk, they were just comforting themselves. He also knew that what He Ming could say would most likely be true.
They might actually be in trouble.
Facing Fang Zhuo's questioning, He Ming pursed his lips and remained silent.
If possible, he hoped that his calculations were wrong. But the divine art of reaching the sky is a secret that is not taught in Tianji Pavilion. It is a sharp weapon in the world for measuring good and bad luck.
Their Tianji Pavilion is famous all over the world for this secret magic. Although the later generations were in a lot of downfall, they were still able to occupy a place in this huge world of cultivation by relying on their unique methods and ancestral secrets. You can see how powerful it is.
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