Master, the way she looks at me is not right

It is destined that you can make a lot of money in this life, it is only a matter of time.

As a result, the fortune teller suddenly told you that you have suffered a bloody disaster, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive this year.

Who would want to hear that?

"Brother, I heard that among your monster clan, there is a prophet who is very accurate in fortune-telling.

Is it true?

Could you ask him to come out and see.

Let him do the math for us to see how successful we are in getting the Golden Crow in Fusang Forest this time? "

Ling Qingchen looked at Ji Wuji curiously, and asked.

[416.Chapter 416 The Prophet of the Monster Race! Who is the Savior? (Please ask for a ticket!)]

"Of course this is possible.

Fellow Daoists, please wait a moment.

I'll have someone call him out. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ji Wuji nodded slightly and said.

After a moment.

A somewhat stooped figure with a slightly aged face walked out of the Yaozu group.

"This is the prophet of our demon clan.

Don't look at him, he seems a little old.

But in fact, he is only less than a thousand years old this year.

It is equivalent to the appearance of your human race at the age of 30. "

Seeing the slightly stunned eyes of Ling Qingchen and the others, Ji Wuji explained with a sneer.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Do you call this old man's appearance a 30-[-]-year-old appearance?

Do you have some misunderstandings about 30 years old?

"Hmm, looks pretty young.

You can't see it at all, like 30 years old. "

Ling Qingchen nodded calmly and said.

Ji Wuji: "..."

"Mr. Chi, he calculates too much on weekdays, spying on too many secrets.

It was only after being backlashed by the Dao of Heaven that this happened.

In fact, when Mr. Chi was young, he was also a well-known young talent and outstanding figure of our Yaozu. "

Ji Wuji explained softly.

"Yeah, got it, got it.

Now we can start telling our fortunes.

Let's do the math first, whether we can get the Golden Crow in Fusang Forest this time. "

Ling Qingchen nodded lightly and asked.

Ling Qingchen had already made a decision in his heart.

If the so-called Mr. Chi calculated the result, it would be fine.

That Ling Qingchen, now set off to Fusang Forest, ready to get the Golden Crow.

But if the result is calculated, it will not work.

That Ling Qingchen was about to make a move, until he said yes.

Man-made change of fate!

I control my own life!

"can."

Mr. Chi slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately, his hands began to count non-stop.

An extremely mysterious aura began to slowly emanate from Mr. Chi's body.

"It seems that there is really something?"

Looking at Mr. Chi's appearance, Ling Qingchen couldn't help touching his chin, and said.

Don't say it, it's kind of like that.

"That's natural.

Mr. Chi, you are a well-known fortune teller among our demon clan! "

Ji Wuji smiled lightly and said.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense.

Only then did Mr. Chi stop what he was doing.

For some reason, Ling Qingchen always felt that the aura on his body seemed to be sluggish again.

"How's it going?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Mr. Chi curiously and asked.

"Available."

Mr. Chi nodded calmly and said.

"Will there be twists and turns?"

Hearing Mr. Chi's words, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Mr. Chi curiously and asked.

"There will be a little twist.

But overall, it's not a huge deal. "

Mr. Chi said softly.

"Okay, got it.

Thank you. "

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly.

Whether it is true or not.

At least, this good sign is there.

"Let him figure out who the savior of the mainland is this time."

Bai Zitong's voice sounded in Ling Qingchen's mind again.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"That would trouble you to do the calculation again, sir.

In every troubled time, in the continent, there will always be a genius born out of nowhere.

As the savior, save the common people in the world.

I don't know, who will be the savior of our mainland in this war between heaven and demon?

I take the liberty to implore, sir, to do some calculations for the future of our mainland. "

Ling Qingchen looked at Mr. Chi seriously and asked.

Know in advance who the savior is.

Get familiar in front of him and hug your thigh.

In the battle between the devil and the devil, he is safe!

Staying by the protagonist's side, rubbing the protagonist's luck, the ending will definitely not be too bad.

"it is good.

If you are poor, then do the math again. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's plea, Mr. Chi nodded slightly.

Immediately closed his eyes again.

The hands began to count non-stop.

Ji Wuji was also aroused at this time.

He also looked at Mr. Chi curiously.

It is also very important for Yaozu to know the savior of the mainland in advance.

If it is the savior, he can come from their monster clan.

After the Great War against the Devil, with the glory brought by the savior.

Their monster race will surely break the current continental pattern.

Return to the status of continental hegemony.

"puff."

It also waited for about half a stick of incense.

Compared with just calculating the smoothness of the journey.

At this time, Mr. Chi, facing the sky, spit out a mouthful of blood out of thin air.

The breath of the whole person is extremely sluggish.

It was as if he had been hit hard.

"What's wrong, Mr. Chi?

Can't figure out the result, have you been backlashed by the way of heaven? "

Seeing Mr. Chi's appearance, Ji Wuji couldn't help but a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes and asked.

At the same time, the whole person walked to Mr. Chi's side, and kept sending spiritual power to Mr. Chi.

Alleviating Mr. Chi's current state.

"Calculated a bit.

But when Pindao wanted to see more clearly.

He was punished by heaven.

I also blame Pindao for being too greedy. "

Mr. Chi shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a sense of weakness in his tone.

"Mr. Chi has worked hard for the rise of our Yaozu.

I don't know the result, what is it like? "

Ji Wuji nodded with emotion, looked at Mr. Chi and asked.

"Ahem, a man and a woman.

One person and one monster.

There is only so much that Pindao can see. "

Mr. Chi coughed a few times and spoke softly.

"One person and one demon.