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

Lin Juan took the two pages of the book and smiled brightly excitedly. After carefully folding the two pages, he put them in his arms properly, and then left happily.

Seeing that people were about to disappear by the door, Chen Huai remembered some things to pay attention to, and hurriedly told Lin Juan, "I forgot to mention just now, there are no special requirements for the yellow talismans used to draw talisman paper, as long as they are Ordinary yellow paper that can't touch the green is fine. Of course, the best thing is that those papers are softer to the touch and will not be uneven up and down. It is best to draw lines on the talisman paper by yourself Grinding it out, so that the ink is more delicate and smoother when melted."

Lin Juan answered with a cheerful smile, and after several times of answering, she disappeared.

Chen Huai finally calmed down.

He sat quietly by the side, took a sip from the teacup next to him, the tea that had started to cool down, and reopened the booklet left by the master that recorded the past experience of the master, and began to read and study it carefully.

It is recorded in the brochure that Xuzhou's customs and customs, logically speaking, once you know the customs of a place, it must be very easy to find a place in the modern age where the Internet is so developed.

However, what makes Chen Huai more difficult is the customs and customs of Xuzhou recorded in the book. According to the records of the master and the description in the booklet, it seems that Xuzhou is not just a specific place name, but a general name for it by the local people. .

In other words, the place in Xuzhou recorded by the master is probably just a collective name for that place by the locals living there, and maybe that place was not a specific place in the first place.

Specifically, it can be seen that the biggest reason here is not the same place, that is, the master can eat sweet tofu nao and salty tofu nao there, and the master did not forget to complain about the departure of the two tofu nao shops in the brochure. Being so close, every day the shopkeepers scold each other...

Chen Huai: "..." Good guy, how hard are these two shopkeepers thinking about opening a shop next to each other?

In addition to this most notable feature, the master also emphasized that people in Xuzhou speak many dialects, not a concentrated regional dialect, for example, all the people in a certain place speak a dialect .

Rather, there are many people speaking different dialects in Xuzhou, and it feels like a place where people from all over the world gather together.

Recorded as a whole in this way, Chen Huai felt more and more that Xuzhou might not really be the name of a place, but existed like a modern railway station, airplane station, and long-distance station. Sure enough, this conjecture was quickly dismissed by the master in the next few pages. confirmed.

Chen Huai put down the book, rubbed his face, and planned to take a good rest before continuing to read these books.

The things recorded in the book are too complicated and messy, and it takes too much brainpower to extract the information you need from the booklet that Master wrote down.

Chen Huai not only needed to identify the meaning of the content recorded by the master, but also needed to summarize the extracted information. After only a short while, he felt his head swelled slightly.

As the night gradually darkened, Shen Meng kept pinching her arm to keep herself from falling asleep. At the same time, she did not forget to set a series of alarms, just to ensure that if she accidentally fell asleep, she would not continue to sleep. She slept in one breath for too long, and was dragged into a deep dream again by that thing that was haunting her.

In a dark and damp basement, countless wine barrels full of heavy wine were randomly thrown to other places, and many wine barrels were even thrown out of a hole, and the barking wine flowed out from the gap, making the pitch black A mellow fruit wine aroma filled the damp basement.

Not far away, there seems to be a small altar-like table with some distorted and weird symbols drawn on it. A person whose face cannot be seen clearly hides his body in the darkness and drags out a hoarse voice. The bones of the huge fish were roughly thrown to the side of the small altar-like table.

With a hoarse voice, the man stared straight at the young man standing beside the altar and said in a hoarse voice, "How are you all prepared? The bones of the big fish, the hearts and blood of ten pure girls, and some Cinnabar, I have already prepared bells and other things, when will the ceremony begin?"

Hearing this man's words, the young man standing at the altar opened his beautiful eyes.

The young man held in his hand a terrifying cup-like thing made of a human head. Inside the cup-like skull was still filled with fresh blood. The man in a black robe The young man's appearance can be said to be extremely exquisite and gorgeous, but the expressionless, cold expression has diluted the beauty of the facial features a lot.

"It's still the last thing, all the hard work of the pure yin girl..." The young man's voice sounded very refreshing and crisp, but such a clear and beautiful voice was incompatible with the damp and dark basement.

The person who made the hoarse voice before still asked unwillingly, "I have collected so much blood, why is it not enough? Why must the blood of that pure girl?!"

The young man looked at this stubborn and embarrassing man indifferently with that kind of inorganic indifference, as if what he saw was not a living human being, but a dead body or a piece of flesh that had lost its life characteristics.

"You have prepared all the things I want, and I will naturally start to deal with them. The hard work of the pure yin girl is the most necessary part. If I can't get it, even if I have great abilities, I can't use it. , if you want revenge, if you want countless glory and wealth and high official salary, you'd better listen to me..."

The clear and beautiful voice echoed in the empty and gloomy basement. The originally incompatible voice gradually lowered down, and then a mysterious echo appeared, which made the man who was filled with arrogance and impatience suddenly restrain himself.

The man trembled a few times before his lips trembled, and he suppressed the fear in his heart, "Is what you said true? As long as I get the blood of the so-called pure Yin girl, I can take revenge, I can If I stand out, I can get endless wealth and control endless rights, and that bitch who betrayed me, and those who have offended me before will all pay a painful price!"