Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

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Lightning came across with rolling electric light. Zhong Li made up his mind, put away all his strength, and let the purple lightning strike through his body.

puff.....

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhong Li was directly struck and flew dozens of feet away.

If she hadn't had the spiritual power protecting her body, she would have been turned into powder by lightning.

However, although she was injured by the lightning, she vaguely sensed a flash of purple lightning in her mind's eye.

Even though it is just a small flash of electricity, it contains infinite power.

Zhong Li's eyes were burning with anger, and he completely gave up all resistance, allowing the lightning to strike his body again.

This time, she was still chopped back several feet, but she did not vomit blood, and there was a faint smell of burning in her hair.

"This little bit of strength is not enough to tickle me. Try again!" Zhong Li stood up by supporting herself on the floor and challenged the thunderclouds outside the window.

On a certain hilltop, someone observed her situation through a magical tool, his face solemn.

"This woman is very evil. She can withstand nine heavenly thunders with her physical body alone. Her power is terrifying!" The white-haired Taoist said solemnly.

The burly Taoist priest at the side said gloomily, "Humph, didn't you notice anything unusual about her?"

"It's true. She doesn't seem to have used any magic weapon, let alone spiritual energy."

The long-haired old Taoist in brown clothes frowned and stroked his beard, squinting and staring at the mirror image of the magic weapon. After seeing Zhong Li resist the seven thunderclouds and no longer fall, his eyes widened with horror, "Not good, quickly remove the thunderclouds."

The sturdy old Taoist asked, "What's wrong?"

"We've been fooled. She's using our Thunder Cloud magical weapon to refine her body."

"What?!" Everyone was startled and took a step closer to the mirror image of the magic weapon to take a closer look.

Zhong Li smiled, stood up and opened her arms. There was still lightning lingering around her body. Her pupils turned into a deep purple, and she stared at the void and the others. "You want to plot against me? You are not good enough!"

She smiled faintly, and with a flick of her wrist, the thundercloud was instantly broken. At the same time, a mountaintop was struck by a straight bolt of lightning, and the magic weapon instantly turned into powder ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"this......"

The mirror image disappeared, several people turned pale, and some were forced to spit out black blood.

In order to test Zhong Li's strength today, they used forbidden techniques to activate the ancient magical weapon. Unexpectedly, they did not hurt her at all. Instead, the magical weapon was broken and backfired on itself.

The old Taoist in brown forced himself to swallow the sweet taste in his throat and said in a cold voice, "It seems that we can't keep this person any longer. Everyone, with this person here, there are too many variables. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is no longer enough to support multiple people to ascend across the realm. If you want to go further, you must unite all forces to stop her from seizing the secrets of heaven with us."

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss this with the old guard in the sect, and we'll discuss it in detail later."

One of them nodded and quickly left towards his own mountain gate.

After the thunderclouds dissipated, Zhong Li looked at his body, which was still faintly flashing with purple electricity, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He touched his palm to a piece of raw stone in the corner of the wall, and the power of lightning was slowly absorbed by the raw stone, as if it had life. The outer skin of the raw stone on the ground fell off, revealing a corner of purple light.

"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong, are you okay?"

Xiaotian hid downstairs for a long time until she saw the thunderclouds disperse and the sky was dotted with stars. Only then did she dare to take the elevator upstairs.

The door was not closed. When Xiaotian came in, she saw that Zhong Li's originally fair and clean face had turned dark, with only two light purple eyeballs rolling around.

She pointed at Zhong Li and asked, "Um, are you... Sister Zhong?"

"No, I'm Grandma Zhong."

Rolling his eyes at her, Zhong Li walked straight towards the bathroom.

"Help me restore the living room to its original state when you have time."

Xiaotian glanced at the messy living room and thought, she shouldn’t have come here to ask questions.

[Homeowner 2001: 2101, was your house struck by lightning? The crackling noise disturbed my home.]

[2201 Homeowner: The one downstairs, your house is making too much noise. Please consider the neighbors’ feelings. If you continue like this, I will call the police! ]

In the community owners’ group, Zhong Li’s neighbors on both the upper and lower floors protested, but unfortunately no one paid attention, and the message fell into oblivion as soon as it was sent out.

In the university town of City Z, Chen Changsheng walked along the campus corridor carrying a paper folding umbrella.

The lights on the university playground were dim at night, and if you got close to some blind corners, you could hear face-blowing moans.

Chen Changsheng already had some spiritual power, and his third eye was activated. Along the way, he saw many dark shadows squatting in the playground.

"Damn it, Zhou Yehua, why are there so many earth-repelling spirits in your school?"

Perhaps he was tired of staying in the umbrella, so Zhou Yehua vibrated the umbrella to let him out. "This is the most famous university in Z City, one of the best in the country. It was built by great men back then, so how could it not have its own characteristics!"

Chen Changsheng sneered, "Your characteristic is that many people died?"

Gu Juan rarely spoke up and said, "It's just a mass grave. A lot of people died there. Later, there were more scholars, and there were all kinds of deaths. It accumulated over the years, so it's natural that it's like this."

"Master, are you still asleep?" Touching the ancient scroll behind him, Chen Changsheng was a little excited. This was his first time to act alone, and he was a little worried. Now that he had it, he felt much more at ease.

Gu Juan saw through his thoughts and warned him, "Don't expect me to help you. This is a test given to you by your master. You must complete it by yourself."

It didn't come here to be his bodyguard. From the moment it approached the school, it always felt that something was calling it.

Zhou Yehua had been very quiet since he took out his umbrella, until he got closer and closer to a corridor, when he began to tremble inexplicably.

“Ah… it hurts.”

"Zhou Yehua, why are you..."

When Chen Changsheng was about to ask him how a spirit could have a headache, he saw this guy becoming more and more transparent until he turned into a wisp of mist and floated towards the building in the dark.

“Save…me…”

Zhou Yehua seemed to be in great pain. His face made no sound and one could only tell from his lip movements that he was asking for help.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Chen Changsheng tried desperately to keep him, and his outstretched hand passed through Zhou Yehua's arm. Even if he unfolded the spirit-collecting umbrella given to him by Zhong Li, he could not call back his shadow.

Seeing that Zhou Yehua's spirit was becoming fainter and fainter, a ray of spiritual light flew out from the ancient scroll and chased after him, quickly wrapping his spirit to prevent him from dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Master, what should we do now?" Zhou Yehua was completely sucked away by the unfamiliar building. Chen Changsheng was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands, fearing that he had accidentally harmed him.

"Who should I ask if you ask me? You have to ask your master to solve this kind of thing!" Gu Juan was very honest and directly pushed the problem to Zhong Li.

It has already lost a lot of power for his sake, so don't even think about letting it take action again.

"It's over. Master will definitely scold me to death if he finds out!"

Chen Changsheng had a sad face, trying to get the sympathy of the ancient scroll, but unfortunately his skills were not enough in front of it.

It simply closed its spiritual consciousness and stopped communicating with him.