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Chapter 303 Divination
How are these guys like zombies or dead from head to toe?If it weren't for the appearance of an ordinary person, he would be a living person.

Ningxia did not see the difference between them.Even some monks are not as lively as they are.

Yes, that's right, most of the rebels in the west of the city were composed of monks, and most of them were sect disciples during their lifetimes.Some of them fell here for some reason, only judging their identities from their belongings.Some of them came in by mistake at the exchange conference, just like the origin of Ningxia.

Ningxia's mood was a little subtle when she thought that so many people were trapped here, and they became what they are now.

And the two people who claim to be brothers in front of them are not actually brothers.It's just that they have a good relationship and are just playing.

The one with the big five and the three rough is a disciple of a small sect called Fang Zhuo. The other sect has never heard of it, and it is still a bit long, and Ningxia can't remember it for a while.He was a very nice person and liked to be funny, that is, the lead zombie who found Ningxia at the beginning.

He has always been very friendly to Ningxia.Even though he was a zombie, Tongren was too clear, and his every move was very magnanimous. It was difficult for Ning Xiaoxia to guard against the opponent.

And the skinny cultivator he called his brother had some background.

The Tianji Pavilion is not very famous in the southeastern border, but it is not small, and it is very famous.Speaking of which, the Wuhua faction still had some friendship with them back then, but later, due to some things of the previous generation, they gradually distanced themselves and cut off contact.

And their sects are most famous for their good luck.Taking one's destiny to be conceited, cultivating ordinary life, and transcending one's own body... In short, it is a rather mysterious sect.

These are the rare things that Ningxia didn't listen to when listening to the history of the sect, so that's why I have an impression.Their sect and Wuhua sect sound like some stories.

Just as he was thinking, the one who was having a drink looked over and met Ningxia's pupils.She slammed into each other's eyes unexpectedly.

Deep, deep, deep, it seems to be hiding something.However, Ningxia felt a little cold for a while.

"Welcome." The other party nodded towards Ningxia, and said this wisely, then lowered his head and looked at the small wine in the glass, as if sinking into his own thoughts.

"Come on, don't worry about him. My brother is like this. In fact, he is very happy in his heart and doesn't like to talk. Let's talk and give you a drink to warm up."

Ningxia took the wine that the other party handed over, but Ningxia didn't reject it, took a sip, and then met the other party's strange eyes.

"Okay, big girl. It's refreshing and candid enough. If I'm not like this, I must recognize her as my sister-in-law. I like a straightforward friend like you."

For some reason, Ningxia instantly understood what the other party meant.She is really not afraid of their tricks or something. Since she has promised others and chooses to join, she must trust others.

Second, this wine was poured out of the pot he was drinking. He had just had a drink just now, so Ningxia naturally didn't think much about it.

So she is still playing tricks, it's not the refreshing in the other party's mouth at all, it's just simple inertial thinking and sacrifice.

But this is enough. Fang Zhuo said that this girl is refreshing and tastes good to him.He is happy to meet such a person, even if his life is counted down, it does not prevent him from being very happy at this moment.

I'm afraid that in Fang Zhuo's heart, the army outside is in chaos, and the official army with claws and claws may not be able to compare with the happiness at the moment.

He has always been a person who can do what he wants, without thinking about it so much.The good brother asked him to help, and he did it immediately, even if he was asked to be a rebel.Everyone planned to kill Qin Ming, and he agreed, because of the desire in everyone's heart.In the end, everyone said they wanted to die, and he agreed, because it was a matter of nature.

Fang Zhuo has always been such a person, who can do whatever he wants, regardless of gains or losses, and he can stab in the side for those he admits.Such a person will try his best to live the current situation no matter what situation he falls into.

Just like this, being a living dead person, trapped here in a corner, can still exude the heat of life and shine with the brilliance of human beings.Such people are truly fearless.

However, these personal brilliance and so on, Ningxia is not so profound, nor does he know his past, but thinks that the other person is very good and very atmospheric.At a certain moment, Ningxia even had the idea of ​​"it's really good to be his sister".

What a terrifying and passionate person.

It's a pity that he died in this rotten corpse at a young age.If he is given time, he can achieve a career in time.Ningxia secretly evaluated in her heart.

"Kick!"

Gradually drinking a little high, one person turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from.

A certain zombie, who had been drinking his own little wine, put down his wine glass at some point, took out a dark green thing, and smashed it on the table, making a crisp sound.

That thing is neither gold nor stone. Listening to the sound, it feels very hard. It is dark green as a whole, but somehow it feels a little gray, and there are some irregular patterns on it, which seems to be a doorway.

The one person and one zombie who were frightened were attracted and stopped drinking.Fang Zhuo knew what this brother was going to do, while Ningxia was attracted by the other side's rather miraculous actions.

What is he doing?
I saw the other party took out a small piece of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the hole of the thing.If you look closely, there seems to be a hole of the same size at the other end, and the two ends are just opposite to each other, forming a line.

After some tossing, Ningxia finally saw what the other party was holding.

These lines and contours, if I read them correctly, are the turtle shells.What's hot, this dear friend took out a tortoise shell for what?
Suddenly, Ningxia remembered what she had heard in the history of the sect.If she remembered correctly, Tianji Pavilion's own line is "magic stick", right?

Then divination should also be in their "business" scope.

The other party started divination in Ningxia's very subtle expression.The dark green turtle shell gradually rose up under the action of the slightly bluish-black spiritual power, and slowly the turtle shell itself began to exude a thin layer of white light, wrapping the turtle shell and separating the slightly bluish-black ones. Spiritual power.

Then the other party slowly withdrew the developed spiritual power and let the turtle shell get rid of it.The dark green shell was wrapped in the white aura and floated in midair, and began to slowly rotate.

A crisp ding ding dong dong sounded from the turtle shell, and the things that should have been put in were shaking inside.

Is this the legendary divination?Eh, it looks rather delicate.

For some reason, Ningxia's mood followed the voice inside the turtle shell.

What will be the result?
(End of this chapter)