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Chapter 67: No more than 3

Chapter 67: No more than three
Chu Ming scratched his head irritably, and Fanyin comforted him softly: "Young Master Chu, don't be impatient. The witch from the Witch Clan was just estimated to be here in the next few days."

"Wu Hua is also here?" Chu Ming frowned. The Wu Clan is quite strange among the ten ancient clans. They are good at using poison. The most amazing thing is the calculation technique inherited by their clan's blood.

As soon as Jiang Lian arrived here, he saw Wu Hua making decisions and burning turtles for omens.Wu Hua has a red cross scar on her face, and her clothes are obviously different from those of many noble ladies. They look like ethnic minority costumes, with a blue and black placket top and a black skirt. The belt is woven with tassels of the same color, and there are totems on the sleeves. It's also very complex.

Jiang Yinglian walked toward Wu Hua and Pingpin Tingting, smiled and leaned forward slightly, "Yinglian heard that the Wu clan's predictions are the best in the world. I wonder if you can predict Yinglian's future and marriage?" After saying this, she handed it to her. Wuhua a brocade storage bag.

The storage bag was placed in Wu Hua's hand, feeling heavy.Wu Hua raised his head and said, "Saint daughter of the Jiang family? Saint, please wait a moment."

Other disciples of the Wu clan tied up a black wolf. Wu Hua put his hands on the black wolf and silently recited a series of complicated and profound ancient texts.Jiang Yinglian clenched her sleeves, feeling nervous and expectant.

Wu Hua opened his eyes, and the black wolf shriveled up into a mummy in an instant. His flesh and blood seemed to be absorbed by a mysterious force. Wu Hua's eyes were hollow and strange. After a while, he returned to his normal state. "Saintess, please come to the account with me." Let’s talk about it in detail.”

Jiang Yinglian quickly followed Wu Hua to the tent. To be honest, she wanted to know the future fortune.

Jiang Lian watched Jiang Yinglian arrive at the tent, so he stopped paying attention and went to explore the nearby terrain with Wei Chen.

After a while, Jiang Yinglian walked out of the tent as if she was lost. She didn't even pay attention to the disciples of the ancient clan calling her, and murmured in her heart.
The swallows hold mud in their mouths and the spring is growing, but all the efforts in management are in vain. Once the spring goes and the storm comes, the swallows' nests are destroyed and turned into mud again...

She is the most noble woman in the Ning Kingdom and the saint of the Jiang family of the ancient clan. How could she have worked so hard in business to no avail? !But she didn't believe Wu Hua's calculation, and when she wanted to ask her to calculate it carefully, Wu Hua said, "The number is no more than three."

Wu Hua must have miscalculated, and it must be that she was jealous of her beautiful appearance, which is why she was bewitching her mind.Jiang Yinglian murmured to herself, yes, with such hideous scars on her face, Wu Hua must be jealous of her appearance before saying this...

At this time, the ground of the ancient gate suddenly opened, and everyone fell into it almost unprepared.

Jiang Lian opened his eyes first and found that his surroundings were pitch black without any light.Soon there were many voices, and lights kept shining,
"This...where is this? How could we fall into a place together!"

"Damn, why is there no light at all? It's so cold. I'll go." A monk wrapped his clothes tightly.

"What the hell is this place? Come here and see if it looks like graves..."

It was cold and dark here, and even the monks felt the cold wind whizzing into their sleeves, and all the monks standing above fell here.There were only a few grave mounds around, each of them was bulging, and there were rotten paper money on the ground, which was extremely strange.

The disciples of the major ancient tribes used their spiritual power to light up the fire and kept looking for their own small groups. The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Wei Chen and Jiang Lian were so close that they met after almost walking a few steps, followed by Chu Ming, Fan Ji and Fan Yin.Chu Ming was still cursing secretly when he met Jiang Lian,

"Damn, what the hell is this place like? Why are there graves everywhere?" Chu Ming cursed, but carefully avoided these graves with his feet.

(End of this chapter)

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