Chapter 47

Shenshuibi is like an isolated island that is isolated from the world, and it is incompatible with this world.

Both the cold and heat were isolated by her, and even all the qi that Li Qi could see had nothing to do with her.

Maybe there are other qi that can be seen, but that is beyond his observation range.

It's the same as being unable to see the progress bar on Mr. Zhu's body.

Maybe it's beyond the scope of my ability.

The power of heretics is not omnipotent.

Li Qi tried to use his own knowledge to apply the things in the "Zhu" book to reality.

Using this perspective, he widened his eyes and wanted to see into the distance.

Then, he suddenly saw the setting sun in the sky, shining light on it.

And himself, some clouds over his head.

In the evening of the setting sun, the clouds above Li Qi's head were dyed blood red!
Moreover, it seemed to be breathing, opening and closing, still wriggling.

"Green means worms, white means mourning, red means soldiers and famines, black means water, yellow means abundance..." Li Qi muttered, his eyes widened, and he repeated those words.

The cloud above my head... seems to be red, right?

Red is a war famine, is there a war disaster?

really?Should it be ordinary, the fire burning clouds in the setting sun?
Huoshaoyun is red, is it normal?
Li Qi comforted himself like this.

However, he suddenly felt a heartbeat.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and the heartbeat started to speed up unconsciously, making the skin turn a little red.

"Is this... a whim?" Li Qi wiped off his cold sweat.

The divination methods recorded in the "Zhu" book can never be groundless!

It shows that the danger has not been avoided!
"Old horse! Miss Shen! Get moving, someone is definitely coming towards us! Come and help me get ready" Li Qi shouted loudly!
"Think...Think about it, what does the book "Zhu" say?" Li Qi forced himself to calm down.

He hurriedly searched for the books, this time he only read roughly, looking for divination, hoping to find a solution, or some other means of divination.

Then he suddenly read a sentence.

"Woods are born in spring, and when they are in season, they are prosperous. Even if there is a palace of death in the pillar, if it runs into a place of prosperity, it will not die for it." Li Qi slowly chanted this passage.

The value of the tree is spring...

The value of the tree is spring...

He was lost in thought.

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It was night, and the houses and villages in the valley were hidden in the dark night, so they couldn't be seen clearly.

There are many mountains in Baiyue, and even this place is called Shiwanda Mountain, so most of the villages in the wild live in dense mountains, and the forest coverage rate in the mountains is also the highest, so there are mostly forests around.

However, there is a difference between a forest and a forest.

A place where people live is not a real "forest".

People are born to transform the surrounding environment and make it suitable for their own existence.

In a place farther away from "people" and "villages".

Where the "real forest" is.

There are huge cracks in the surrounding rocks, and spring water gushes out from them. There are many trees, some towering trees are twisted and twisted, and some are even split in half by lightning.The vines and plants are entangled with each other. From a distance, they look like fragments scattered on a spider's web. The air feels humid and hot, which is normal. In the forest, there are thick leaves, tall trunks and methane gas, which can prevent the heat from dissipating and let the temperature Elevated even higher and became sultry.

In the primeval jungle of Baiyue Shiwan Dashan, all the trees and shrubs are huddled together without any scruples, and there is no rule at all.

There are grotesque lines all over the corners, as if they have been distorted in the first place-this is a place that will make the city people who are used to the streets dizzy.

In such a primeval jungle, the last rays of the setting sun reflected in the mountains, dyeing the original green mountain streams and green forests bright red, as if a flame was burning, and as if dazzling blood was rushing down from the valley.

The heat of the day faded away quickly, and the chilly night wind was getting stronger and stronger, making people's hands and feet stiff.

In the dark valley, this is a valley full of primitive atmosphere. The ubiquitous mossy rocks, broad-leaved shrubs and climbing vines make the terrain extraordinarily complicated. In the forest, on the right side, there are several cave entrances that look like they were split by knives, and the inside is dark and leads to nowhere.

Almost no one has ever set foot in this place, and it is a paradise for monsters.

The vines and plants are entangled with each other, making the road very difficult to walk. Even professional hunters will inevitably feel that this place is too rough, and there are many beasts and carnivorous plants, making it a very dangerous place.

However, in this paradise of monsters, there is an extra group of soldiers.

A team of soldiers in black armor, about ten people, the whole team is actually everyone with a horse!

Every soldier is equipped with a horse, and the captain at the head, the horse is seven feet tall, calm and energetic, and can feel its arrogance when looking up.

Among them was a standard-bearer with a banner on his lance, which flapped and hunted in the oncoming wind.

On the banner, spreading branches are painted, like pine trees.

"Xiao Qi, this is where the dragon colt was last seen, and the blood is still here, but he took a halberd from you, so he should have been seriously injured." A sergeant said to the officer.

"My halberd used evil energy. He must be seriously injured. He can't run far. There must be traces within a radius of five hundred miles. Keep looking." The officer said coldly.

"By the way, Zhang Wu, your divination technique can accurately predict the location before, why can't it work now?" The officer turned around and said to a sergeant.

The sergeant named Zhang Wu smiled wryly: "Xiao Qi, my father is a country god, so he has learned some divination techniques. How can he be regarded as a real fortune teller?"

"However, I guess, it was effective before, but now it is ineffective. I am afraid that the dragon colt has met an expert. An expert is of high grade, and the karma around him can naturally disturb the cause and effect, so the divination technique is likely to fail."

"I heard that some high-level people have a body without dirt. They can't get close to filth, ghosts and monsters can't touch them, and they can't be invaded by cold and heat. All kinds of methods will greatly reduce their power against them, and even curses can't be applied to them. It is even more difficult. For divination, staying by his side will naturally form a shield..." said the sergeant.

But the officer sneered: "The body of Wugou? That is at least an expert above the fifth rank of the Daoist sect. He crushed us all to death with a single finger. How can it be regarded as a mere dragon horse? They are riding real horses under their feet. dragon!"

"So it can't be this reason, it should be something else, what else is possible?" He asked again.

"Then... it may also be that the dragon colt encountered some angry place, such as running to a bustling city, or a deadly cemetery, and was rushed and covered its tracks." He replied.

"If there is such a possibility, then follow this direction to find it." The officer ordered.

(End of this chapter)

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