Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 236 Fan Bone Divination

The driver observed the change in Fu Jiu's expression, and he sensed something wrong from Fu Jiu's suddenly serious expression.

"Is something going to happen again?" He sighed in his heart, when will this troubled world end?
In this world, the strong have always had the final say, and the weak don't even have the right to choose. This is why the driver uncle tried every means to curry favor with the big tree of Fujiu.

"How about I take you back?" The driver asked cautiously. It could be seen that Fu Jiu was not in a good mood, and he was in a hurry to get back to Shinhwa's headquarters.

Fu Jiu waved his hand to indicate that there is no need, the situation is a little critical now, he must go back to sit in the town immediately, and it is unreasonable to take it slow.

With a seal pinched on his hand, Fu Jiu's body sank slowly into the ground.

"See you later."

He left such a sentence, and there was only one driver who was surprised from ear to ear.

"Is this what a big shot does?" He murmured softly, the look of admiration in his eyes undeniable.

It is not that he has never seen a second- and third-tier monk in his life, but no matter how strong those monks are, they are not much different from human beings. It is nothing more than a stronger body and a little stronger strength, which is still acceptable. Inside.

Fu Jiu's move is astonishing, this is the legendary flying to escape!Could it be the means of a fairy?

On the other side, Fu Jiu was speeding through the ground. Countless earth and rocks retreated automatically when they encountered him. Even though the entire ground of Qingshui City was covered with reinforced concrete ten meters deep, they had to obediently give way in front of Fu Jiu, and they could only close together after he passed.

This dungeon was created by him by relying on the ability of the domain. It is not very helpful in the battle, but it is fast for traveling, especially in a city with heavy traffic.

There was no traffic jam underground, and Fujiu's sense of direction wasn't too bad, and he returned to Liushui Yayuan in less than 3 minutes.

After returning, the first thing Fu Jiu had to do was to gather everyone, but he didn't expect that the people in the courtyard could move much faster than him, as early as when Fu Jiu sensed the strong blood evil spirit for the first time , everyone began to gather to discuss, and in this way, only one Fu Jiu was not present.

There was no embarrassment on Fu Jiu's face, and Da Ma sat on the main seat. There were not enough seats at the table. It was Li Si who pulled out two more sofas to make up enough seats, but Fu Jiu always felt that he just wanted to lie down. On the sofa.

He didn't mention the photo to Li Si, but just gave Li Si a stern look, and will settle the score with him later,

Li Si felt terrified when Fu Jiu looked at him, and lowered his head a little guilty.

Damn it, isn't it possible that the photo-selling incident came to light?
A group of people gathered around the table, Bai Qi, Li Si, Liu Bowen, Zhao Gongming, and Jin Ying and Wei Zheng who had just rushed over, most of the top management in the myth were present.

Bai Qi, who is most sensitive to blood energy, was the first to speak: "The direction from which the breath came is at least thirty miles away from here. Judging from the blood energy, at least 10 people died."

Bai Qi is the one who has the most say in terms of blood, and when he speaks out, everyone falls silent.

10 people!This is 10 people!Just gone?

They believe in Bai Qi's judgment, and they have a bottom line in their hearts. Even if Bai Qi doesn't say anything, they can guess that there must be a large number of deaths in that direction.

Now even Li Si, who is usually the most unprincipled, had to be serious, 10 people, this is not a small number!
Li Sidao: "That direction is General Li Guang's Dragon City. Dragon City is located 38 miles west of Qingshui City. The direction coincides exactly. If you guess correctly, there should be something wrong with Dragon City."

Everyone's hearts sank. They had all seen Li Guang's strength with their own eyes, at least in the middle of the fifth rank. His arrow back then caused Jinlong a lot of losses.

Under his protection, a large number of people still died in Dragon City, so how strong should the enemy be?

"What should we do?" Li Si looked at Fu Jiu, not only him, everyone was looking at Fu Jiu, waiting for his decision.

Fu Jiu was silent for a moment, then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Although we still don't know what exactly happened to Dragon City, we must prepare in advance. The situation in Dragon City also needs to be investigated immediately. We must know what happened there!"

Everyone nodded, intelligence must be the first priority before the battle, if they don't even know who the opponent is, how can they guard against it?

Liu Bowen frowned slightly. He could only make one shot with all his strength in this world, and he would leave after that. But he has lived here for so long and known so many people, so it is impossible for him to have no feelings.

This time he felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart, which made him very uneasy. You must know that even the Golden Dragon last time could not make him feel a sense of crisis.

So, under everyone's puzzled eyes, Liu Bowen took out the folding fan at his waist, took out twelve fan bones and held it in his hand.

"Boss, I have done some research on divination, so I'm going to make a fool of myself this time."

"Mr. Bowen is humble." Fu Jiu was overjoyed. I didn't expect Mr. Bowen to know how to divination. This was a surprise, but I don't know why Mr. Bowen didn't use it before.

Liu Bowen is so smart, how could he fail to see Fu Jiu's doubts?Immediately explained in a low voice: "The technique of divination harms the harmony of heaven and earth. If you are not careful, you will be punished by heaven and earth. If it is light, your lifespan will be greatly reduced, and if it is serious, it will be wiped out!"

Fu Jiu understood, and the history of Mr. Bowen's untimely death emerged in his mind. He must have made a lot of calculations when he cut off the immortal road hundreds of years ago, right?No wonder he passed away not long after finishing the immortal road.

Mr. Bowen's face was tense, and no one dared to disturb him. Even Zhao Gongming looked at the twelve fan bones in Liu Bowen's hand with great interest. This kind of divination is rare, and even he was quite interested.

The twelve fan bones are as white as jade, shaped like twelve shuttles, slightly thicker in the middle, and pointed and thin at both ends, which looks a bit weird.

Liu Bowen muttered something in his mouth, and the twelve fan bones were held in the palm of his hand and sprinkled down together, forming a strange pattern on the table.

Hearing a "click", as if something had broken off, Liu Bowen's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to pinch a fan bone, only to see that fan bone turned into dust and fell down as if it were made of flour.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

The fan bones that fell on the table broke one by one and turned into powder one by one. Liu Bowen raised his hand and shot a white light, trying to prevent the fan bones from dissipating, but all efforts were useless.

Liu Bowen quietly hid his hands in the wide cuffs. There, a three-inch long crack appeared on his palm, but strangely, no trace of blood flowed out. Ten years passed without everyone noticing. It took several minutes for the crack to slowly heal.

(End of this chapter)