The old lady wiped her eyes, and then said: "To tell you the truth, as an omniscient person, I can't see through your identity!"
"Looking at what you said...I'm so confused."
Song Zhan chuckled and said, "What can I do that's special?"
The prophet said slowly: "You may not even know it yourself, but you are special, very special."
"oh?"
Song Zheng's face was full of confusion.
The prophet had no intention of quarreling with Song Zheng, so he slowly said: "First of all, I can tell that your face belongs to someone who died young!"
"What?"
Song Zheng was stunned.
The prophet ignored Song Zheng's expression, but continued: "You have dull eyebrows, shallow lips, sunken eye sockets, and droopy cheekbones. You are an unlucky person. In addition, your Yintang is evilly carved, and your complexion is blue and black. This is You have symptoms of taking chronic poisons for a long time... If not for some accident, you would have been a dead person."
"What?"
Song Zheng was completely stunned and his head was buzzing.
"Old woman, don't talk nonsense... I'm a living person here, how can I look like a dead person?"
Song Zheng quit and wanted to get angry on the spot.
But the next prophetic word told Song Zheng to stop.
The prophet said calmly: "You must have a very unhappy family, and your wife must have cheated on you!"
"You know this! You shouldn't be called a prophet, you should be called a goddess."
Song Zheng was speechless.
This old woman is really accurate.
The prophet said slowly: "This makes sense. Your wife wants you to die. If you die, she can inherit the family business and live happily with other men. So your health is getting worse... She should be giving You were poisoned."
When Song Zheng heard this, he suddenly thought about some slimming tea that his wife had bought for him during that time and forced him to drink it every day. The more he drank, the more he became confused and wanted to sleep. It probably had something to do with that thing. .
Damn...
How could I be so confused?
The more Song Zheng thought about it, the more he thought it was possible!
Before he could figure out the problem, the prophet said again: "Your forehead is glowing with blood now. You must have just experienced the bloody disaster. If I am not wrong, your wife is already dead, right?"
"I didn't kill that person!" Song Zheng explained quickly.
But the prophet just smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, but judging from your appearance, you are actually a dead person! The reason why you are still alive now is because some cause and effect caused you to come back to life... But you It’s not entirely alive now, or it’s not entirely you who are living.”
"What the hell, I don't understand."
Song Zheng said impatiently.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You will understand in the future."
The prophet said slowly: "I just hope it won't be too late when you understand these things."
Song Zheng scratched his head and said, "Old K asked me to come here to find you and say something to confirm whether I am the savior."
When the prophet heard this, he smiled and said, "There is no savior, but I just lied to them."
"I knew it……"
Song Zheng sighed: "It's ridiculous that people like me are qualified to be suspected of being some kind of savior."
The prophet explained: "Those awakened humans will eventually face a bleak life, so they must have a sense of responsibility and mission. Only in this way will they have the motivation and hope to survive, but if they want to rely on their strength to overthrow Xi He's rule is simply a fantasy... If Xi He was so fragile, everyone would not be enslaved."
"Human beings should not believe in any savior, they should believe in themselves!" The prophet sighed: "It's a pity that they no longer have such confidence."
After talking about this topic, the prophet said to Song Zheng again: "You are different. You are a variable. I can't see through your future or your past, so I am very curious about you."
"Am I so mysterious?"
Song Zheng said: "I don't believe it myself..."
"You should be more confident. Maybe you will surprise even yourself when you become stronger."
When the topic reached this point, the prophet's expression suddenly changed!
"No, Xihe's tentacles reached in!"
The prophet exclaimed and immediately walked to the edge of the hall, then looked down.
It was dark below, and a tornado suddenly blew out of the broken void.
The calmness and calmness no longer existed on the prophet's face.
Song Zheng also moved to the edge of the tower to look down, and happened to see a terrifying black dragon circling and dancing in the sky.
Under the dance of the black dragon, the clouds began to gather and become thicker and thicker!
Following this, the entire sky became dark.
The wind is rolling!
The dark clouds are rolling in too!
These winds blew the dark clouds and formed a huge vortex... The vortex became larger and deeper, and finally turned into a terrifying space storm.
When the storm appears, it seems to swallow everything.
Under the ravages of the strong wind, Song Zheng found that all the roads he had walked when he came were now destroyed by the wind!
Horrible, so terrible!
how so?
What exactly is going on?
How could such a terrifying celestial phenomenon occur in such a place?
Seeing this scene, the prophet's face was very ugly: "I knew that the Wanxiang Gate has loopholes. Once Xihe's minions guard the returning person, they can follow the data to find them."
The prophet didn't bother talking to Song Zheng anymore.
The old lady quickly came to the lower palace on her pointed toes, and then shouted at the top of her voice: "What are you still doing? The enemies have reached the door, are you still playing? Why don't you hurry up and meet the enemy!" "
After hearing the prophet's words, the little kids who were still playing with Lego immediately put down the toys in their hands, jumped off the palace, and swam towards the depths of the tornado whirlpool.
Soon, several children disappeared as far as the eye could see.
Song Zheng only realized this after seeing this scene.
Sure enough, the prophet didn't keep these guys just for fun.
At this time, golden lightning came from the sky. Although Song Zheng could not see the specific scene of the battle, he could clearly hear the low and terrifying whistling and roaring sounds.
The wind is roaring and the thunder is howling!
The wind keeps getting stronger and the roar gets louder and harsher!
In the celestial phenomena here, it is like there is an angry beast hiding in it, and the treacherous waves and clouds make people shudder.
Sudden!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and lit up the entire night sky.
Then deafening thunder resounded through the sky!
The prophet wailed and took a few steps back. Song Zheng quickly helped the old lady up, only to find that a ring on her hand was broken inexplicably.
Then, there was another ring...
In the blink of an eye, four or five of the seven or eight rings on the old woman's hand were broken in an instant!
As for the prophet, a mouthful of green blood actually spilled out of his mouth.
"I didn't expect... I have painstakingly searched for several programs that I have cultivated for so many years... I planned to have high hopes... I didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily... What level of administrator is this time? "The prophet couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this time, under the sky, the black tornado finally revealed its true face.
It is like a giant black dragon hovering in the sky with its teeth and claws.
Accompanying it are several colorful light strips.
These bands of light are probably the little kids adopted by the prophet.
At this time, the giant dragon's body twisted and deformed, friction and collision with the air, creating a large amount of chaotic energy.
Those bands of light that come into contact can
The strength will be defeated, and the serious ones will be wiped out immediately.
Seeing this, even a fool knew that Song Zhan knew that these little brats like the Prophet would be unable to withstand it.
