Live fortune-telling: beauty, you have a bad omen

"I don't know what it is either? I just vaguely seem to remember that Master once said that there is such a thing before he was alive. Alas, forget it. At present, I don't know what it is inside."

Hearing what Chen Huai said, Lin Juan felt even more heart-piercing.

This made her feel very similar. I bought a lot of blind boxes with full of expectations, and waited so hard at home. Finally, I finally got through the courier delivery. The moment I got the courier, I suddenly found these blind boxes. Can't open all...

This aggrieved feeling made Lin Juan's complexion turn bad, so she had no choice but to take this very mysterious box from Chen Huai, shaking it back and forth as if to vent her anger, and at the same time, she did not forget to poke the pattern here with her fingers A little bit of the stripes in there.

"Aren't you curious about what's inside?" Lin Juan pouted and looked at it with some depression. Chen Huai, who didn't seem to be in a hurry, asked a little confused.

"Maybe there are some peerless secret books or some magic weapons that have been lost in the past? As long as the two of us get the secret books or magic weapons, we will definitely be able to rule the world, and only those who are in trouble."

Lin Juan's eyes suddenly lit up, and her mid-twenty feet were exposed. This series of passionate speeches were made by heroes who were similar to anime or games like dragons and princesses.

The progress on Chen Huai's side was fairly quick. He basically turned over the ruins of half of the Taoist temple without looking back, and responded in a somewhat perfunctory manner.

"Okay, if you're really curious about what's in this box, take it first and see if there's any mechanism on it? It's just that you can toss around in the open space outside, and I'll look inside again. What else is there? Anything?"

Lin Juan nodded, as if roots had taken root under her feet, she still stood at the original place without moving.

The branch in her hand had been thrown somewhere by Lin Juan. With a delicate face, she stretched out her white and tender fingers with a serious face, and touched the bronze box to the left and right.

Just as the sky was getting darker, Lin Juan slapped the bronze box with her hands resentfully, and as expected, she could see Lin Juan's white and tender palm slowly becoming red and swollen.

Lin Juan couldn't hold back the pain, she let out a soft cry, and her eyes were filled with tears, which looked like they were about to slip out of their sockets.

Chen Huai was taken aback by this movement, and turned around to see Lin Juan, with a bitter face, and with the other good hand, gently dragging the red, swollen and injured right hand, with a look of pain on her face. Want to cry but have no tears.

Seeing that Lin Juan had been waiting impatiently, she also had no interest in continuing to play with the mysterious box.

The search work on Chen Huai's side was almost done, so he planned to follow Lin Juan back to Lin Tianshan's small courtyard first.

The temperature in the mountains is generally low, but at five or six in the afternoon, the water vapor begins to condense. At the same time, it gets dark early in the mountains, and the water vapor gradually condenses, not only the temperature drops rapidly, but even the vision is limited. .

Seeing that the surrounding light had been blocked by the surrounding tree shadows, Chen Huai wrapped all the things he found in a large cloth without any disdain, carried them on his shoulders, and prepared to leave.

At this time, the rustling and rubbing sound, coupled with the particularly crisp sound of hitting, gradually came from a place not far away.

This crisp impact sounds like the sound of high heels or hard-soled shoes colliding with bluestone slabs.

It's just that it's getting dark on the mountain now. If you want to see the road ahead, you have to hold a flashlight, or at least hold a torch... Chen Huai kept Lin Juan behind him with some vigilance, and along the way Looking in the direction where the voice came from, he looked there warily.

one day ago.

Not knowing whether it was due to bad luck or some other reason, the female high school student looked at the flight ticket she had just booked with a bit of a breakdown and was forced to postpone the time due to some unknown reason.

The female high school student only felt a wave of anger rushing straight to the sky, and even because this feeling of resentment that seemed to be played by others was too strong, it directly suppressed the shadowy fear that had been hovering in the female high school student's chest before.

Carrying the small bag she was carrying when she came, she went directly to the management staff and questioned in a bad tone.

"What's going on? This is the third ticket I've booked. On the first two flights, you also said that the fog was too strong and the wind was too strong. These reasons were to delay or cancel the flight. Why did I book it?" Flights? Are you all going to cancel?"

The staff on the ticket buying side were a little surprised when they heard the questioning tone of the female high school student, but they still maintained a service expression with a warm smile on their faces.

"Madam, please don't worry. There are many problems to be paid attention to during the flight operation. In order to ensure the safety of customers and all staff, once there is any emergency, the flight must be delayed. If the sudden weather change is too If it is so strong that it will even affect the landing or take-off of the flight, the flight will be suspended."

The female high school student seemed to be trembling with anger. She angrily took a picture of the plane ticket she had just bought on the service desk, and said in an unreasonable tone mixed with anxiety.

"I don't care what reason you suspended or canceled the flight, anyway, book me a ticket to the nearest to here now, this is the ticket of the canceled flight, please refund me."

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In short, after experiencing the fact that the three flights she had booked could not leave tonight, the female college student was a little helpless. Under the adjustment of the staff, she got on the plane in the early morning and finally arrived smoothly. own destination.

After walking out of the airport, I looked at the dark night sky, even dotted with a few dim stars. It was now three or four o'clock in the morning, and the streets were empty, without the bustling scene of daytime traffic.

The female high school student gathered the clothes on her body, quickly suppressed the horrific scenes bubbling up in the back of her mind, and hurriedly booked a hotel near the airport.

Lying in the room, the female high school student prayed that tonight would pass safely.

On the one hand, he sensed some sticky things with keen senses, which seemed to be approaching in his direction!

The female high school student's face was pale, and the horrible images that had been suppressed before spewed out like a fountain. She took a deep breath, her thin arms trembling, and her eyes fixed on the scene. , the source of the sticky sound.