I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 59 The Fortune Teller
"Isn't this nonsense!" Shen Ming slapped the table angrily after hearing Chun's words.

This Lin Tao actually left without saying goodbye, and went to Liangcheng alone.

"No, I have to deal with this matter quickly and find him."

Shen Ming was anxious and didn't care about tenderness, so he left Baihualou quickly.

"Where's Huang Liang?" Upon entering the city lord's mansion, Shen Ming didn't see Huang Liang, so he hurriedly asked the servant girl.

"I went to find a fortune teller." The servant girl replied truthfully, Shen Ming nodded, and was about to stand up and hit you back when someone came in suddenly.

Thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, with three forehead lines on his forehead.

Compass in left hand, banner in right hand.

Black gown, two mustaches, like a mouse.

"I learned that Mr. Shen is in trouble, so I came here to help."

Could this be the fortune teller Huang Liang was looking for?Is it reliable?

"Flying Locust Mountain, the old man has already heard about it, please tell Mr. Shen a little bit more, the old man will come to solve your worries and problems."

Although Shen Ming had doubts in his heart, after all, this fortune teller was a bit rough, but he still told him the few points he saw.

"Hmm..." The fortune teller nodded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Refining the bones and locking the soul to conceal the formation of the sky, secretly crossing the Chencang to gather souls."

The fortune teller snapped the flag on the table.

Roll up your cuffs.

The posture is pretty good.

"Judging from your words, there is a serious danger in this tomb."

"Although the Migratory Locust Mountain looks like a cornucopia, in fact, it is a polyyin basin."

Shen Ming felt goosebumps all over his body after listening to the fortune teller.

"The dark things on the trees are the oil spilled from the human body after being condensed by fire."

"What?" Shen Ming opened his eyes wide, how many people would have to be burned to make such a large area?
Thinking about it makes me shudder.

"People, if they die unexpectedly, they will generate resentment. Some people set up this big array of concealment, so that the resentment will not disperse."

"Wanting to bring a dead person back to life is like going to heaven."

"I think this method should rely on the right time, place and people, and both are indispensable."

The fortune teller bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

"The Northern Emperor is not an ordinary person. At least two people with strong enough fates are needed to resist his life, and all three souls and seven souls must be present."

"This matter is more involved."

"I'm afraid it has something to do with several hidden doors." The fortune teller tapped his fingers vigorously on the table.

"The Celestial Master and the Great General of the former court, the two of them should have taken the life of the Northern Emperor, and they must have suffered a painful torture during their lifetime."

"This is Yin Zongshan's secret technique."

"Locking the soul is the secret skill of the heaven and ghost gate."

"Sealing the soul is the method of the Yin-Yang master."

The fortune teller was silent for a moment.

"I'm afraid this formation has something to do with the Strategists."

"The sentence on the bronze door must have been left by someone in Tianji Valley."

"As for the twelve dead servants, they should not be regarded as human beings. There may be only one of the three souls and seven souls."

"Hmm... the puppet door."

Shen Ming opened his mouth slightly, he knew that this matter was very important, but he didn't expect that so many people would be involved.

How many schools have been pulled out?
No wonder Beihuang was able to threaten Jiuxuan's absolute dominance in the first place.

Shen Ming got the answer he wanted and kept these names in his heart.

"Sir, do you have a portrait of the Northern Emperor?"

Hearing Shen Ming's words, the fortune teller smiled wryly.

"It's Qinhuai now, do you dare to hide the portrait of the former emperor? Are you not afraid of being arrested and executed for treason?"

Shen Ming slapped his forehead, yes.

"But the old man can draw a picture for you, just remember, you have to burn it after reading it."

Shen Ming nodded, a little anxiously.

Now take a look at Beihuang's appearance in advance, in case I meet him in the future and I don't recognize him, I'm afraid I don't know how he died?

Since Beihuang chose to jump out, he must have everything ready, and he has the confidence to confront Jiuxuan head-on, otherwise he would not be able to expose himself.

"This Northern Emperor is terrible. He plotted against Jiuxuan during his lifetime, and plotted against the world after his death."

"If she hadn't been fascinated by Feng Nu back then, the current situation would be hard to say."

The fortune teller touched his delicate mustache and smiled.

"In the final analysis, the only one who really survived was the Northern Emperor, and the others lived incompletely."

Shen Ming nodded.

He doesn't understand these things, but he understands that it is easy for the old man to say, but it is extremely difficult to do these things.

Deployment may take years in advance.

In other words, Feng Nu was sent by Jiuxuan, since she told the Northern Queen herself.

He has been deploying quietly.

No one was notified.

"If he wants to be resurrected, he actually needs luck. It seems that the Northern Emperor is lucky." The old man said while drawing.

Shen Ming glanced at what he drew, and it looked familiar at first glance, but before the painting was finished, Shen Ming wasn't sure who it was, it just looked familiar.

"I just made a prediction. Mr. Shen can rest assured that the Northern Emperor will not come looking for you recently. But if something happens next time, be careful. It will definitely be a storm coming at a high speed."

Hearing what he said, Shen Ming felt a little flustered.

"Hey, I really endured the pain that I shouldn't have to bear at this age."

Shen Ming sighed like an adult, which made the fortune teller burst into laughter.

"The greater Mr. Shen's ability, the greater the responsibility."

"However, I would like to remind you that your seal is black and your brows are purple, which is a sign of great evil."

"You have messed with something terrible."

The fortune teller had a solemn tone.

"Fuck?"

Shen Ming was shocked, he must have messed with something dirty.

asked quickly.

"Sir, please help me."

"No help."

The two words are clean and neat, without muddling at all.

Shen Ming gritted his teeth angrily, you frightened me so much, and then just didn't help and just finished it?
Listen to this is human words?
If it wasn't for him, he would have already kicked him.

"The thing you messed with was brought out from Migrating Locust Mountain. Find an experienced person to try this kind of thing. If it doesn't work, you can find a monk. Anyway, the old man can't do anything."

The fortune teller's tone made it clear that I couldn't beat him, so I showed my cards.

Shen Ming was helpless, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, so he simply let it go and talk about it later.

"Master Shen, Mr. Shen, I have found the fortune teller you want."

Huang Liang ran back in a hurry, followed by an old gentleman with a fairy-tale style.

"Huh? Didn't you already find me..." Before Shen Ming finished speaking, he suddenly found out in horror that the fortune teller was still sitting here just now.

gone...

Disappeared without a trace.

There is only one finished painting left.

"That's right, isn't it here? I found it after a lot of effort. It's absolutely safe."

How could Shen Ming be in the mood to listen to what Huang Liang had to say.

He looked at the painting.

The pupils contracted suddenly.

Huang Liang looked down.

"Isn't this the Northern Emperor? Where did you come from?"

Shen Ming said nothing and was covered in cold sweat.

This Northern Emperor, he has seen and knows...

"How is it possible, why is it him!"

　I don’t want to lose my lovely collection, huh huh

　　
　
(End of this chapter)