Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Chapter 259 Wait for me to survive the disaster

Large black clouds hovered over the Magic City. From a distance, they looked like endless mountains. Even the sky was overwhelmed and felt crumbling.

The sky was lowered so much that the passers-by below were a little frightened, fearing that this area of ​​the world would really be crushed by cumulonimbus clouds.

"Oh my god, why are these rain clouds getting bigger and bigger? It's really scary to see."

"I remember that it wasn't this big before."

"If you think about it carefully, this rain has been intermittent. It seems to have been raining for more than a month. If it continues like this, it will almost exceed the plum rain season."

"The rainy season is not so exaggerated. It feels a bit scary. If it continues like this, the devil will be drowned."

Although there are no signs of disaster yet, many citizens are worried and talking about the huge cumulonimbus clouds overhead.

At first, this cloud was not eye-catching. As time went by, no one noticed it. Who would have thought that it would grow to such a large scale quietly? It was beyond their expectation.

The senior officials of Demon City had already reported the situation to their superiors, but the senior officials of Daxia were busy studying the landing of several creatures from Shenzhao Kingdom, and also wanted to find ways to promote talks with Longyuan Mountain, so they did not pay much attention to Demon City for a while. All this way.

The seemingly peaceful city is actually filled with turbulent undercurrents. The top management of the city have their hearts in their throats, fearfully preparing for the coming heavy rain.

Even the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and all the pedestrians looked in a hurry. Occasionally they looked up at the dark clouds above, their expressions full of solemnity.

Compared with the uneasiness of most people, the Dragon Spirit clone still lives a very ordinary life without fighting against the world. Ye Qin has also continued to experience the world of mortals.

The clone would go out to tell fortunes every day, leaving early in the morning and returning in the evening. After it became famous, more and more people came here to tell fortunes, and even some well-known wealthy businessmen and officials came to tell fortunes.

The bustling fortune-telling team was still lined up in a long queue, but at this time, there were exclamations one after another.

I saw a few Rolls-Royces parked not far away. The dark black car looked like a cheetah in the jungle. Several tall bodyguards in black walked out of them.

Their steps are vigorous and their breathing is very steady. At first glance, they are Lianjiazi.

Behind these bodyguards in black stood a middle-aged man. Although his facial features were ordinary, he had a special aura. His clothes were all high-end, and he could tell that he was wealthy.

This kind of formation attracted many people's attention. Several bodyguards took out a stack of red banknotes and seemed to want to cut in the queue inhumanely. However, the man shook his head and stopped their actions, and stood at the back of the queue honestly.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many people in line suddenly lit up, they couldn't help but whisper, and then picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Many people even hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to come forward to greet the man, shake hands with him, and then left the team. From the side, it could be seen that the man's identity was unusual.

However, most people did not leave, but continued to wait in line until the sun went down, and finally it was the man's turn.

He looked at the people in front of the noodle stall with a somewhat curious and inquiring expression, and said cheerfully:

"I have long heard that there is a divine fortune teller under the bridge. The predictions are extremely accurate. It is not as famous as meeting him. Now I have seen him."

In fact, the man had already inquired about it, but the person in front of him was very mysterious, coming and going without a trace. He just suddenly appeared under the bridge, as if he appeared out of thin air. No one knew the origin of this person.

Even he couldn't find any relevant information. There were only two possibilities, either he had a deep background or he was strong.

The person in front of him should belong to the latter. If he didn't have some real skills, how could he become so prosperous in a short period of time, and even many wealthy businessmen and celebrities came here to admire him.

The man was obviously in a superior position, but his words and demeanor were not arrogant. Ordinary people would only feel flattered by his compliments.

The Dragon Spirit clone just smiled faintly, and his expression did not change much. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from other ordinary citizens.

"What does this gentleman want to do?"

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Let's calculate the career."

"Then please tell me what happened in the past few days. It can be anything."

The man was slightly startled. This was the first time he had encountered such a fortune-telling method. He hesitated slightly and said, "Don't you need your birth date?"

The clone shook his head slightly, just studying the man's facial features.

Although he was wearing wide black sunglasses, the man could still feel a cold gaze falling on him, with the power of insight into people's hearts, and it seemed that nothing could be hidden.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and there were tremors in his soul, reminding him that the person in front of him was not simple. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to give him such a feeling.

The man was lost in thought for a moment, and subconsciously began to talk about recent events, but most of what he said were unimportant trivial matters, and no useful information could be extracted from them.

The dragon spirit clone listened carefully. As the man spoke, a vague connection began to spread across the sky.

After a moment, almost as soon as the man finished speaking, the hexagram on the stall appeared.

"Sir, business must have been pretty good recently. A major event happened last month, which caused your competitors to suffer heavy losses or even perish."

"But you are still smart and have not been involved in right and wrong. Facts have proved that if you don't have delusional thoughts, God will bring you blessings."

The man's face changed slightly, and he tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face, but his heart was filled with huge waves. Although he came because of the reputation, he was actually half-convinced.

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me actually figured it out!

No one except him and a few confidants knew about this matter. Afterwards, he even blocked the news. It was impossible for outsiders to know. How did this fortune teller know about it? !

The man in front of him was none other than Song Nan, the helmsman of one of the top financial groups in the Magic City.

More than a month ago, the Shenzhao Kingdom sent agents to sneak into Daxia. In order to make things easier, they contacted several powerful forces in the Demon City, hoping that they could provide help, including Song Nan.

It's just that Song Nan has never had a good impression of Shenzhao Kingdom. Although he is a businessman and businessmen value profits, he also knows what money should be made and what should not be made.

Although he was a little hesitant about the temptation of billions, he finally refused. Unexpectedly, it was because of this move that he and the entire consortium were saved!

I heard that another force later took over this task and provided help to Shenzhao Kingdom. However, on the night when this force received the bounty, this force was destroyed by a mysterious force!

This force is also quite large, otherwise it would not have been entrenched in the Magic City for many years. However, the building collapsed overnight, and they did not know who did it afterwards. This shows how terrifying this force is, which is simply beyond their imagination.

Thinking of this, Song Nan still has lingering fear in his heart, and his back is broken down in cold sweat. He almost missed death.

If he was really greedy for money back then, he would have been dead and buried long ago!

Although Song Nan was curious and wanted to investigate who had such great ability, he gave up the idea when he thought about the final fate of that force. From then on, he kept the news tightly sealed.

I didn't expect that today's incident, which was just a face-to-face incident, was actually calculated.

While Song Nan was horrified, Ye Qin was also a little confused, because he felt a slight connection with him in this hexagram.

It's not clear, but it exists.

However, these connections quickly dissipated, and there was not much involvement. Judging from the subsequent hexagrams, there was not much intersection, and Ye Qin did not take it to heart.

Song Nan, who was originally hesitant, now looked at the clone respectfully and with awe, "Then I dare to ask the master, will I still be involved in it in the future?"

"Don't worry, the hexagrams show cause and effect."

After hearing this, Song Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Expert, can you give me some advice on what I should do next?"

"Have good intentions in your heart and make strides forward. God will surely bless you."

The words were ambiguous. Song Nan chewed them over and over again, showing a thoughtful expression. He glanced at Longling's clone, hesitated for a moment and said: "I wonder if the master can come to my group? I will treat him with the highest courtesy."

The dragon spirit clone shook his head.

This answer was expected by Song Nan. With this person's ability, if he wanted to leave, it would be easy and he would not stay under the bridge.

Although he was a little disappointed, he soon felt relieved. After all, the information he got here today was worthwhile.

Song Nan stood up and bowed slowly to the clone, then put down the thick banknotes before turning and leaving.

The young man selling roasted sweet potatoes next to him couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and his eyes were almost stunned.

Looking at the thick stack of Mao Zedong on the fortune-telling stall, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, "Fuck! What did you just say to him? He gave you so much money in such a short time!"

The dragon spirit clone showed a mysterious smile, "The secret must not be revealed."

The young man couldn't help but smacked his mouth, his expression full of envy.

"Do you know who that person was just now? His name is Song Nan. He is the most powerful plutocrat in the capital. I have only seen it on TV and in newspapers and magazines before. This time I asked you to Fortunately, I can actually see a real person."

In fact, it wasn't just Song Nan, many people wanted to invite him after seeing the accurate hexagrams of Longling's clones, but unfortunately they were all rejected by the clones.

The young man buying roasted sweet potatoes was very puzzled, "I thought he invited you just now. Why didn't you agree? This is an opportunity that many people can't find even with a lantern."

"Fame, fame, fortune and wealth are not what I seek, so what about high-ranking officials and salaries? These things seem to be easily available, but they are all given by others. They are just fleeting clouds and fleeting."

"Only this little hexagram, the secret of heaven is determined by itself and cannot be controlled by the world."

Hearing the clone's words, the young man looked confused and couldn't help but muttered: "You started saying some incomprehensible words again. Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions. Why should I worry about you?"

<divclass="contentadv">As soon as he finished speaking, he took a few plump sweet potatoes and threw them into the iron stove. The firewood crackled in the stove, white smoke curled up, and the unique sweetness of sweet potatoes floated in the air. Ordinary and ordinary, but also extremely warm.

In the following time, Long Ling's clone continued to tell fortunes under the bridge.

Occasionally, in my free time, I would walk in the streets and alleys of the Magic City, blending in with all living beings, no different from the busy people around me, rushing for life.

Since Ye Qin started practicing, he has been either cultivating or looking for opportunities. His spirit is always tense and he never relaxes.

Even when he was in seclusion, he never relaxed. Longyuan Mountain seemed to lead a leisurely life, but in fact it was not like that. On the contrary, during the time when he was transformed into a mortal in the magic city, Ye Qin experienced the long-lost feeling through his clone. The smell of fireworks.

In a trance, I returned to the time when I was a human in my previous life. There was no rebirth and time travel, and there was no civilization in the universe. Just like ordinary people, there is no need to know too much. Running around for three meals may seem ordinary, but it is the life of most people throughout their lives.

But such a peaceful life was soon broken.

After Song Nan returned, he thought over and over what Long Ling's clone said, including the phrase "have good intentions and make strides forward." He also felt that it made sense, and began to implement drastic reforms within the consortium.

Originally, Song Nan was more conservative. Although he had not achieved much success, he was still pretty good and very powerful. Otherwise, Shenzhao Kingdom would not have come to visit him in the first place.

Now that this behemoth has decided to move forward in a big way, it will inevitably infringe on the interests of other forces. However, Song Nan is strong and there is nothing they can do.

In the end, the investigation revealed that all the reasons were caused by a small fortune-telling stall, and then they all pointed their fingers at the dragon spirit clone.

They wanted to kidnap people back, but who would have thought that all of them would return in vain.

Afterwards, I passed out on the roadside, but a kind person called me and sent him to the hospital. The test results showed that he had fainted due to shock, which is really incredible.

During this process, Song Nan always came to the fortune-telling stall to ask various questions, and each time he would bring a large sum of money to pay tribute.

The dragon spirit clone did not accept it, nor did he shirk it. To him, these worldly money were just a few pieces of paper.

I originally thought that the day would go on like this, but my clone found that the young man selling roasted sweet potatoes at the stall nearby had not come for some unknown reason.

He didn't arrive until late in the evening, which was really inconsistent with his past style.

The clone couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

The young man who was always full of energy and passionate about everything dropped his head like an eggplant beaten by frost, "It's nothing."

The clone was not someone who liked to meddle in other people's business. Seeing that the young man was unwilling to elaborate, he did not continue to ask.

In the following time, the young people came more and more often, and sometimes they even stopped coming. When they appeared again, they looked extremely tired, and the black spots and bags under their eyes became more and more serious day by day.

The sweet smell of sweet potatoes is missing from the small fortune-telling stall next to it. Even people who come to tell fortunes will ask why the young man selling roasted sweet potatoes is not there.

Finally one day, it rained heavily, and when Long Ling's clone was packing up the stall and preparing to go back, the young man came in front of him and put down the banknotes.

"I want to make a fortune."

He seemed very tired, and even his voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of crying.

The clone put the things back and nodded, "What do you want to count?"

In the pouring rain, the young man said seriously: "Help me calculate how much time my mother has."

The young man came out of the mountains, and his seriously ill mother was the reason why he came to this magical city. The prosperous medical conditions here are good, and his mother can get good treatment.

His dream was that his mother would stop working so hard and be able to see the outside world, but he didn't expect that it would backfire.

In just a few words, the young man told the story of the miserable half-life of the Dashan child. Underneath his seemingly cheerful and optimistic face, there was a pool of stagnant life. Disasters crushed him mercilessly, leaving no room for respite at all.

Now his mother's condition has suddenly worsened, and there is not much space in the hospital. His savings are simply not enough. Setbacks and hardships always appear when people are unprepared, making the originally promising days fall into mud again.

The heavenly secrets filled the air, the hexagrams appeared, and the young man spoke tremblingly: "One year?"

The clone didn't speak, and the silent depression spread, but the young man seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly became ugly, "A month?"

The clone still didn't answer.

All the blood on the young man's face faded, like pale paper, and his whole body began to tremble, "A week?"

During this period of time, the young man was also familiar with the fortune-telling of dragon spirit clones. After getting the answer, his eyes instantly turned red and his pupils were full of despair.

"I didn't expect that my mother worked so hard for me to take care of me. I finally walked out of the mountains in less than a week!"

"Why do some people enjoy life so effortlessly and throw away all the delicacies they eat? We people have been honest all our lives. Even picking up scraps is a problem."

"why is that."

The heavy rain poured down, and the young man gradually collapsed. He was heartbroken there, as if venting his dissatisfaction. The sound of rain mixed with crying, and his big tears fell to the ground, instantly blending with the rain.

A heavy rain is approaching, and there are no pedestrians on the road at this moment. Under the empty bridge, apart from the street lights, there are only the two of them, and there is not even a wild dog.

The dragon spirit clone was a little silent, and any words seemed pale and futile at this moment.

It is true that there are many injustices in this world. People are divided into three, six or nine levels from birth. Some people are at the top as soon as they are born, while some people spend their whole life trying to climb the peak, but it is just in vain.

After a long time, the rain gradually subsided. The young man wiped away his tears and adjusted his mood. "Sorry, I was a little rude and made you laugh. I'm afraid I won't be able to set up a stall with you in the next incident."

"I am taking my mother back to my hometown. Fallen leaves return to their roots. She also wants to go back to the mountains. This cold reinforced concrete city is not our destination after all."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

After the young man said goodbye to his clone, he was ready to leave.

The rain continued to fall continuously, and the young man's figure gradually turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the rain curtain.

Long Ling's clone packed his things, and his mood rarely became heavy. Since he started practicing, there are few things that can easily shake his mood.

There are many people like young people in the world. All living beings are busy and running for life.

Most of them live an ordinary life, with no ups and downs, unrestrained pride, and some are just born, old, sick, and dead, with daily necessities.

But what makes the clone strange is that there is actually a glimmer of life in this hexagram, and that life is actually related to him.

How could this be? !

The clone of Longling stared at the hexagram, his eyes moving. He had experienced the avenue of life and death before, and had a deeper understanding and understanding of life and death.

Life and death are like the yin and yang black and white sides of things. Although they are mutually exclusive, they are also interdependent.

Human life and death have long been determined, but there are often variables in the determined number. This is also called a miracle.

The clone sighed slowly, and an unimaginable aura gradually lingered around. At the same time, wisps of heavenly secrets circulated, and a faint green light emerged.

The dark clouds above seemed to notice something, and endless thunder and lightning flashed slightly, shuttling back and forth among the clouds.

Dragon Spirit's clone stepped into the rain curtain. He did not hold an umbrella, but his whole body was extremely dry. If he looked carefully, all the raindrops had avoided him!

It was as if there was an invisible barrier that completely isolated him from the surrounding raindrops, and he seemed to be afraid of something. It was really magical to the extreme.

The clone only took a few steps before catching up with the young man in front of him. At this moment, he was staggering and his consciousness was a little loose. The fatigue of the past few days had already crushed him, and now he was at the end of his strength.

Looking at the person chasing him, the young man was stunned and thought he was hallucinating. Before he could speak, the other person dropped a bombshell.

"I can save your mother."

The young man was in disbelief: "How to save him?"

The clone pointed to the sky, and the young man subconsciously looked up at the sky. He saw a mysterious purple light emitting from the huge black clouds, as if a purple dragon was born, which was really shocking.

When did the sky become like this?

Before he could figure out what this meant, he heard someone else say: "I'm going to go through a catastrophe."

As the words fell, green light enveloped the clone, and the figure gradually became blurred, replaced by a slender shadow, the horns on the forehead were protruding, and the green scales revealed the breath of time.

Ye Qin's true body appears!

At the same time, Tianjie finally accurately captured Ye Qin's aura.

Thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, straight into the sky!

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning even evaporated all the rain that was more than ten meters away.

The next second, the situation changes suddenly, the lightning flashes, and the thunder disaster is coming!

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