Be a psychic in a star card game

For a moment, the woman felt that she was still in a dream.

Senseless.

This hallucination must have occurred before he woke up. This is a dream!

After thinking about it, she lay back peacefully, sighed and closed her eyes, sure enough... I have been sealed for too long, and I have hallucinations in my sleep, I don't know how many years this kind of life will last, forget it... Anyway, are used to it.

As soon as He Yan poked his head over, he saw the woman in the crystal coffin gave him a speechless look, and then lay back down again.

He Yan: "..." What do you mean?

"Although I'm a bit fatter, I'm not ugly." He said strangely, "It's not like that, he just died after looking at me."

"Not ugly, very cute." Jiang Wu nodded, agreeing, he has seen many obese people, but He Yan definitely belongs to the cute type, plus his facial features are good, many people on the Internet have also said , He Yan's weight loss is no worse than those celebrities who rely on their appearance to make a living, and it is true.

It's just...it's just that I can't lose weight, but I can't say it's ugly.

"Then why is she frightened to death?" Even with his keen senses, he couldn't feel the breathing and heartbeat of the person inside the coffin, even when he opened his eyes just now, just like a fake corpse, which made He Yan feel strange for the first time Probe over for a while to check.

It's just that I didn't expect that after just taking a look, the person went back again.

"... Scared to death?" Jiang Wu was surprised.

He didn't have the sense of spirit that He Yan had. Although he couldn't detect the breathing of the woman in the coffin, he felt that if the woman was a spirit, she shouldn't need to breathe.

But He Yan is a special person, he can feel many things, due to his talent, it is hard for Jiang Wu not to pay attention to his words.

"No way, are you really dead?" Jiang Wu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the woman. The woman's beautiful cheek twitched, and quietly opened half of her eyes, and looked at Jiang Wu. He glanced at He Yan beside him again.

He only stared at He Yan with this half of his eyes for two seconds, then took a deep breath, and sat up suddenly from the crystal coffin.

The frog groaned, croaked and ran for a long distance, stretched out its claws tremblingly, pointed at He Yan and the others, and muttered, "You will be punished by heaven... Violating the regulations of the heavenly court is a serious crime." ..."

At this time, Cuihua had already climbed onto the crystal coffin. The little rabbit pendant, with tears welling up in her red eyes, jumped over emotionally: "Master woo woo woo..."

He Yan felt that she and the frog were crying and croaking, and the woman in the coffin seemed to feel the same way. The moment Cuihua jumped over, with a flick of her fingertip, Cuihua flew into the frog's mouth: "croak... er .”

The entire space under the frozen lake suddenly became quiet. At this time, the woman looked at He Yan, finally no longer shocked, but a little more curious, "Why are you with him?"

"Who?" He Yan pointed to himself: "Me?" Then he glanced at Jiang Wu: "With him?"

The woman hesitated and nodded.

She didn't like to pay attention to others, and the outside world had nothing to do with her, but the way these two people appeared really made her feel unbelievable, and she was sure that she was right... The fatter one should be the descendant of the Golden Crow, while the thinner one That man, not only looks like the man who Guanghua sadly carried the long box back then, but even... there is his breath in his blood, it is not difficult to distinguish that this is the descendant of that man.

These two people were supposed to be enemies of life and death, and the brains of the previous predecessors have come out. How can the later generations be so harmonious and have a happy conversation?What happened in the middle? ?

The vicissitudes of life, I have stayed in Guanghan Palace for thousands of years, but I don't feel this way now.

"We've known each other for a long time, we are friends." He Yan said, "Is it strange?"

The woman was speechless, and after a moment of silence, she guessed: "Are you... not sure about your own background?"

"I know!" He Yan said indifferently: "My blood is a little special, and I should have a lot of hatred with his ancestors, but...it's been too long, how many batches of human beings have been replaced, and his ancestors are here, saying Maybe I have to hate, or not communicate with the other party, if the other party is against me, maybe I have to fight, but he...is another person, what does he have to do with his ancestors?"

He Yan was surprised: "It's the interstellar era, and no one still thinks that the ancestors made mistakes, and the countless generations of descendants should bear it? This descendant is too wronged, and they are in debt before they are born."

Now he can skillfully use the tone of an interstellar person, just like a new interstellar person.

The woman was still frowning, but when she heard the back, she was a little stunned, "...you can see it," she shook her head, "it really shouldn't be traced to the source, otherwise, at this time... I'm afraid I'll call you God My lord."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Wu again, as if she was looking at the shadow of another person through him, "He is in his infancy, and he has probably not yet awakened his memory, but you and your ancestors look very similar. In the future... I am afraid it will be difficult gone."

Jiang Wu frowned: "What are you talking about?" He was a little confused at the moment, why did He Banquet say that his ancestors had enmity with him, and his ancestors... wasn't the rabbit in the frog's mouth?

Does Cuihua have a grudge against He Yan?The two of them were very harmonious just now, it shouldn't be!

"Forget it, help me." The woman did not answer, but lightly tapped the edge of the crystal coffin. Her fingertips were also very beautiful, crystal clear, different from ordinary people, as if they were not flesh and blood , but born with icy muscles and bones, she said lightly, "Remember, I am Chang'e, the daughter of the Emperor, and a prisoner of Guanghan Palace. If I hang up today, I owe you."

Jiang Wu was confused when he heard it. He didn't know much about spirits. It was because of He Yan that he was exposed to these things, but what Chang'e said was too profound, and he didn't quite understand...

What is it?

Before he could open his mouth to ask a question, Chang'e had already made a hexagram with one hand, and in the palm of his hand, a small jade talisman shone with golden light...

"Fortune and misfortune...Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Positive numbers are extremes, negative numbers are demons, extremes are negative, and the hexagrams are extremely peaceful..." Everyone in the heavenly court knows that the master of Guanghan Palace is a mortal body, and he entered by chance. Heaven.

But no one knows that, as the daughter of the Emperor, she is very good at divination, as well... Every divination of hers is recorded in her life, as clear as the engraving on the life wheel!

Jiang Wu didn't know, but He Yan could see clearly that the golden light on the jade talisman was exactly the same as the golden light emanating from Jiang Wu's spirit, but it was much weaker, and it didn't use to be so dazzling, as if the power was weaker.

But even so, the golden light flowed from the surface of the jade talisman, and after the entire piece of symbols on the surface of the jade talisman was piled up, He Yan felt his feet tremble for a while... After all, he didn't react quickly. Mist had already reached out and grabbed his arm violently.

The eyes of the two of them went dark, and they fell into the abyss one after another. Countless meteors were flying around. He Yan barely opened his eyes and looked at a meteor, but saw an ugly shadow with a human body and a fish head suddenly reflected in the shooting star. The big ax shouted in the shooting stars: "Today, I will become a famous little demon in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea..."

Another shooting star, a woman with a snake tail, sacrificed herself to the flooded rivers and seas: "My descendant, Nuwa, is willing to sacrifice myself today to save the common people..."

This scene seems to be more vivid than the experience of those women on the crystal coffin, and it seems that they are also in the scene at a glance.

Before I could take a closer look, another lengthy darkness passed, and a strong light struck. He Yan squinted his eyes and opened them slowly... Only then did he realize that he was in a barren wilderness, which was so barren that there was almost no grass growing on it. The land below him is even more dry and cracked, and smoke is still rising...

It was probably very hot. He Yan propped up his arms, looked blankly at this strange world, and then looked at the smoldering ground below him. He couldn't feel the heat, and even felt a little warm, but the ground It must have been very hot at that time, because at that moment he saw... nine suns in the sky.

Is this... the age of the little bird "egg"?

How did he get here?

What about Jiang Wu?

He Yan, who was picking up the soil left and right, trying to find Jiang Wu, wondered whether Jiang Wu had been scorched by the land, or turned into slag...

But behind him, came a familiar voice:

"Today, two small grasses grew on the top of the left mountain. Oh, they are very tenacious, but they haven't been roasted to death by the land. Why are they eaten by insects?"

Guishu's voice, no, has the same timbre as Guishu, but the slightly younger voice continued to babble: "I can't scare those dry insects to death with my appearance, I can't beat them again, I can't even beat them. Oh my god, if you don’t give me some talent, even a bird won’t be able to grab it. What’s the use of having such a strong body, ahhhhh…”

He Yan: "..." He got up on the spot, looked back, and saw a small osmanthus tree with bright flowers on its head, kicking the soil with its roots alone in this barren place Play.

As if sensing a certain line of sight, the osmanthus tree kicked the soil, moved over with difficulty, leaned forward suddenly, and the branches and leaves touched He Yan's face.

There was a sound of sniffing in mid-air, Guishu murmured and analyzed in a childish voice, wondering: "What the hell is this? Human? Is it human? Why is there that lump of bird droppings on the hibiscus tree?" Smell? Oh, my little birds... Is this their bird feces turned into spirits? As expected of the emperor, even that one is so powerful that it can turn into a human!"

In fact, it is the breath of the Golden Crow itself, but it seems that Guishu can't tell the blood veins at this time, so he can only rely on guesswork. After all, birds have wings, and I have never seen anyone who is willing to become a human. At this time, people... are of low status. Race.

So Guishu also felt a little disgusted: "Can I raise it too? Otherwise, forget it, it seems to raise that very low-end one."

He Yan: "..." Okay, I'll go.

It wasn't the time when you later saw that I couldn't pull out my eyes, but now you are a picky tree!

He Yan also figured it out... He seems to have been brought back tens of millions of years ago, but he doesn't know whether this is Chang'e's memory...or the real era.