Chapter 15 Qimen Compass?

[Magical Weapon: Qimen Compass]

【Grade: Boutique】

[Description: The Qimen Dunjia Compass can be used for divination and prediction. It can only be predicted once a day. Whether the hexagram is true or not depends on the user's cultivation base and the object of the divination. 】

This compass is pretty good, a magical tool that can be used for divination.

It's just that the cultivation base of the user must also be taken into account, meaning that if the cultivation base is not enough, it is very likely that the calculation will give wrong results?
Qin Shan thought for a while, anyway, it's not past zero tonight, so just use it once, it's right as an experiment.

"How to use this thing?"

"Put the tray in one hand and place it on it with the other hand, and meditate on the question you want to calculate in your heart, and the compass will rotate by itself."

It's still a fully automatic instrument.

Qin Shan followed the instructions, holding the compass with his left hand, and gently placed his right hand on the compass:
"Let me think about it... Qiusheng and the others are still outside, so let's figure out when they finish working and come in."

Sure enough, the compass in his hand turned automatically without wind. After turning it a few times, Qin Shan had a clear understanding in his heart:
Two quarters of an hour later, Qiusheng Wencai and Tingting will enter the room together.

Is it so mysterious?
Qin Shan looked back at the incense table, just before the incense that Uncle Jiu put was about to be burned, and the burning time of one stick of incense was exactly two quarters, three and ten minutes, Qin Shan walked over and picked up three sticks of incense, and imitated Uncle Jiu to bow to the portrait Worship, and then place respectfully.

Watching the incense burn little by little, the incense ash fell into the incense burner, and the four-eyed Taoist priest had already gone into the room to rest. Qin Shan waited until he was a little sleepy, the last bit of incense fell and completely extinguished.

what happened?Did you fail your first divination?

Before Qin Shan got up, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and the three of them walked in covered in dust.

"Brother Qin, we're done cleaning up."

"Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu have already rested, please be quiet."

Qin Shan nodded, it seems that there is no problem with the compass divination.

Seeing Tingting scrubbing the incense table, Qin Shan coughed lightly.

"By the way, Tingting, the zombies have been dealt with, and you should be able to go back to the house in a few days."

The Ren family still has one Ren Tingting left, but the property of the Ren family is still there, and someone needs to take care of it.

"But I don't want to go back... I'm the only one left at home, I'm so scared... Can I stay in Yizhuang?"

Ren Tingting sighed while secretly looking at Qin Shan's face.

Anyway, Ren Tingting is just a young girl, she has been growing up under the shade of her father before, and has never experienced any big storms.

The experience of the past few days was indeed a bit too exciting for such a boudoir young lady.

"That's right, Tingting doesn't want to go back, so why not let Tingting go back, stay in Yizhuang, I can take care of you..."

Wen Cai leaned over with a shy face, and when he heard that Tingting didn't want to go back, he immediately smiled and expressed his support with joy.

"Nonsense, the Ren family needs someone to take care of such a large foundation. Besides, Tingting, an unmarried girl, lives in this yizhuang with a group of us men. How decent is it?"

It's not that Qinshan is very traditional, but Qinshan considers the eyes of others in this era.

At this moment, Qin Shan is more like an elder brother. Considering Tingting's future life, there are still some things to worry about.

If any bad remarks are spread, it will definitely affect Ren Tingting.

"This……"

Wen Cai obviously didn't consider such a level, he opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Tingting, be obedient. Uncle Jiu will probably say the same thing when he wakes up tomorrow."

Tingting is considered a descendant of Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine will definitely pay more attention to the follow-up of the Ren family, and will definitely help.

"Yes."

Tingting also understood that Qin Shan was really thinking about herself, she turned her head to look at Qin Shan, sighed again, put down the rag in her hand, and walked back into the room:
"Brother Qin, I'm going to rest."

"Tingting—"

Wen Cai followed behind, seeing Ren Tingting's frowning expression, not knowing what to do.

"Wen Cai, let Tingting be alone. The events of this period have had a great impact on Tingting. The Ren family is almost dead, and the murderer is the resurrected zombie of her grandfather. This fact will take some time to accept. .”

Qin Shan stopped Wencai who was about to go over to comfort him.

"Uncle Jiu still needs you and Qiu Sheng to take care of him, learn his skills well, and don't let Uncle Jiu face such dangerous zombies alone in the future."

"Yes……"

Thinking that he and Qiusheng could only hide in the house today, watching Uncle Jiu, Daoist Simu and Qin Shan fighting zombies outside, Wencai felt like he was dragging the others down.

...Wait a minute, it’s normal for Master and Taoist Master Four Eyes to fight zombies. Why do you, Qinshan, also know spells and can fight zombies back and forth?
Wencai suddenly thought of this question:
"What's wrong, why do you know spells? You can breathe fireballs and control the soil. How did you do it?"

"This is..."

Qin Shan prolonged the ending, and waited until the text was whetted, before continuing the next sentence:
"You'll find out tomorrow morning."

"Tch, why are you pretending to be mysterious, I'm going to rest too."

Seeing Wen Cai also go to sleep, Qin Shan walked back to the previous bedroom and sat by the bed.

After today's incident, I have used my spells so many times, and I will definitely have to give everyone an explanation tomorrow.

And the compass that the system rewarded him made Qin Shan think of a rhetoric.

Qin Shan held the compass in his hand, and while playing with it, he was thinking about how to tell Uncle Jiu tomorrow.

"Just to say, I was actually taught by a qimen warlock who traveled all over the world. He taught me these spells. Later, when he left, he asked me to go back to my previous hometown, saying that I would come back and have a look, and look for it by the way. Can the opportunity come under Uncle Jiu's sect?"

Qin Shan perfected his rhetoric, even thinking about the appearance of such a hypothetical "cheap master".

The image of a Taoist priest with a fairy demeanor and a long beard and white eyebrows gradually matured in his mind.

Also taking this opportunity, Qin Shan planned to ask Uncle Jiu if he could accept him as a disciple.

I don't have to worry about things like spells, but what I lack are the methods to target all kinds of ghosts and ghosts.Different enemies have different characteristics, and these things can only be learned from an orthodox Maoshan Taoist like Uncle Jiu.

"As for how to spend the thousand merits, forget it, think about it tomorrow, I'm tired enough today, go to sleep."

When Qin Shan let go of his physical and mental exhaustion and was about to fall asleep in a daze, he seemed to remember something in his half-dream and half-awake state.

This room is exactly the guest room before, this bed seems to have been covered with zombies and coffins...

(End of this chapter)

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