There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

"The game is infinitely better, but it's almost dusk..."

Looking at the cell phone that automatically turned off in the tent, Chen Banxian was filled with emotion and reluctant to let go.

Changed, really changed, the world is different.

I need to find a way to charge my phone. I wonder if there are generators for sale in the shelter.

With this in mind, he put on the paper bag and opened the tent, and was shocked by the scene outside.

Outside, there was a large group of people, mostly extraordinary people. Fang Pingping was on one side, and Zhou Bai huddled in the corner, hiding himself with Banjiao.

Several soldiers grabbed a familiar middle-aged and elderly man, whom they seemed to have seen somewhere but couldn't quite remember.

The girl demon was standing outside his tent, seemingly for a while, with a slightly complicated look on his face.

"Master, you are finally out."

Chen Banxian's expression suddenly changed, and his voice was slightly panicked: "When did you come?"

The girl's tone was faint: "It didn't take long for the T-mi sound to sound."

Hiss... my cell phone is doing me a lot of harm! For some reason, his face felt hot...

Fortunately, fortunately, I brought a paper bag with me. Paper bag, you are my god!

He coughed dryly: "Oh, I wonder what the hell the little girl is doing here?"

Sister devil...

Die Yunfei's eyes twitched. Sooner or later, he would kill this bastard with the nickname!

I originally thought that the Space King was already stupid enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a critical attack later.

"I have some questions to ask." Die Yunfei didn't mince words.

"Hold on."

Chen Banxian turned around and went back to the simple tent, then moved out a table: "Bang!" He put it down, and the things on it jingled.

He straightened the red cloth, took out two chairs, and asked Die Yunfei to sit down.

Is this the person the boss came for specifically?

The boys gathered in a circle. Most of them had seen the world, but they couldn't quite understand this paper bag head.

God stick? extraordinary? Or a genius with high IQ?

Carrying the popular paper bag of The Third Shelter is indeed low-key enough.

No one directly discussed it. This was the vaccination that the girl demon boss had given in advance.

Die Yunfei sat down slowly, his eyes subconsciously attracted by the words on the red cloth:

Fortune telling, divination, peach blossoms, career, wealth, naming, Feng Shui...

"Xiao Guaxian's business is quite extensive." He complimented, then moved his eyes away from the word "peach blossom" and began to take a test.

"I want to ask if I can run this shelter well."

This is the business of asking questions. As soon as these words came out, a group of people behind them held their breath and concentrated. For such a big thing, would you ask a fortune teller?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that I really should ask the divination master.

Only the middle-aged and elderly man who was suppressed sneered.

Chen Banxian was calm and not surprised.

After finally building a shelter, it would be unreasonable for Die Yunfei not to take power.

It's just that this life is really good. He happened to save the extraordinary beings who were tricked by the shelter, and received a lot of help out of thin air. God has already smashed the power on his head.

Is this Qing Ling Fu? I bother!

He raised his eyes and saw Die Yunfei in front of him. The two people behind him were holding the middle-aged and elderly man. The hexagram was completed.

"Tian Huo and others, this is noon time, change the hexagram Li into fire, and count it as a track, Yuan 9 will 1 luck 1 life 3."

The moment the hexagram was completed, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Die Yunfei carefully. His neck was not thin, his face was fleshy, and his seals and pens were in good shape.

It's just that the chin is a little short. I'm afraid it's old and worn out and lacks stamina.

Let's look at the hexagrams of Tongren again and ask about the power. The king and the people are in the same sky. The king knows the people's sentiments and the people know the king's relatives. However, if the people change the hexagram and the king is weak, there is the following danger of committing the above.

The fortunes are bumpy, and Yuan Yuan is in charge, but it is leaked to the world, and the world is for foreigners to give in. I am afraid that in the end, it will be all in vain...

And this world, leaked to the outside world, is not the local residents...

His mind was spinning, and he already had the answer through various combinations of hexagrams.

Die Yunfei watched the expression on Chen Banxian's face changing, and when he finally looked at him, he felt a little uneasy.

"You are very good." The hexagram master said this first: "The king and the people are in the same direction. It is a blessing to have you manage the shelter."

Die Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Chen Banxian followed closely by a but.

"But... in the hexagram of Tianhuo Tongren, Qianjin is one, Lihuo is three, a total of four numbers, and the two hexagrams of change and separation are six numbers, and the remainder is two numbers. When the fire is strong, it is the time of calamity."

What's the meaning? Die Yunfei didn't quite understand. Chen Banxian lowered his voice when he saw this:

"You can be in power, but you only have two years of power. This year is Mao, next year is Chen, and the year after that is the year of Wuhuo. You must abdicate, otherwise you will be reincarnated in an instant due to turmoil."

He pointed at the middle-aged and elderly man in custody, his meaning self-evident.

"Haha, you are pretending to be a ghost." The middle-aged and elderly people sneered:

"I, Zhang Fangshu, have failed. I thought I was unlucky, but when I saw you asking a magician for help, you are like this, little guy."

He made no secret of his ridicule: "If you hadn't been lucky enough to open the secret exit, how could we have lost?"

He is still arrogant. Luck is just luck. In terms of means and strength, he has been immersed in this way for decades since he was a child. He has long been a lion over ordinary people. How could he lose?

Die Yunfei frowned. If it wasn't still useful, he would have chopped it off long ago.

"Don't be angry, Xiao Gu Xian, I'll deal with him later." Die Yunfei waved his hand and shouted "Xiao Yan", and immediately a supernatural person took action.

"Silence!"

The extraordinary person opened his mouth and pointed, and Zhang Fangshu's voice disappeared. He was obviously talking and shouting, but no sound came out at all.

Chen Banxian's eyes suddenly narrowed and he said subtly: "You don't have to be like this, little sister, I don't mind."

He walked out of the hexagram stall and walked to Zhang Fangshu.

Zhang Fangshu immediately cursed, but his voice could not come out, and he could only look at him with arrogant contempt, as if he were looking at ants.

Chen Banxian was not used to it. When he came up, he saw two big ears and a few teeth flew out immediately. Zhang Fangshu was also stiff and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Why is this kind of prisoner so nice to him?" He wiped his hands and glared at Xiaoyan.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He snorted coldly: "Go back and write a 10,000-word review and ask Die Yunfei to hand it over to me."

Suppress the dog, let labor and management catch it!

Xiaoyan:? ? ?

Brother, did you make a mistake somewhere? What's wrong with me?

He is just a passerby.

Xiaoyan looked at Dieyunfei with pleading eyes, "Boss, I don't accept it."

Die Yunfei wanted to talk. It was best to win people's hearts just after killing the tiger, but Chen Banxian cut his eyes again:

"I'm not done yet."

Die Yunfei: "Ahem, Xiaoyan, go back and think about where you have offended the master, write a review seriously, and don't let people down."

"Where did you say just now?"

Die Yunfei said honestly, as if he had seen Qing Ling Fu from Crow Ming Country again: "I just mentioned writing a self-criticism."

"Well, let's continue. Your hexagram is not bad, at least within two years. The easiest way to develop is to ask. Ask the people what they need, and do it. The answer already exists."

This has helped him find his way. Die Yunfei bowed down seriously:

"Master, what should we do about the alien enemies outside the city? Is there any way?"

"Simple." Chen Banxian patted the hexagram tube:

"Just follow the path of the other two shelters, as well as our demon tribe in Liangcheng. We are the only ones in contact with the demon tribe at the moment. Don't miss this opportunity."

This trip is worthwhile! Die Yunfei only had this idea.

"But how do we get the demon tribe to help us?" he asked, immediately carrying out what Xiao Guaxian had just said to him.

Ask the masses, and the answer will come out. This crowd can include the Qing Ling Fu in front of you.

coming.

Chen Banxian gently pulled out a piece of paper. It was his previous hexagram, the hexagram of the fox demon Youye!

"Remember the Crow Crying Country we went to before? Wan Di is about to break out of the cage, and the creatures without the protection of incense will be washed with blood."

"For other races, especially the demon race, this is a disaster, but for us humans, this is an opportunity. You only need to use incense as a condition, and the demon race will agree to help."

This wave is called AOE explosion!

Die Yunfei thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but be shocked by Chen Banxian!

The demon clan problem is solved.

Wan Di solved it.

The people outside the city were also dealt with in disguise.

And they will also get help from the demon clan, and their strength will increase very quickly!

What's more, this trip will help us understand the future development direction of the shelter. It's worth it!

Now, there's just one last little problem left. "Master Chen, we would like to borrow Fang Ping."

"Why are you borrowing him?" Chen Banxian didn't expect that Fang Ping would have a role in it.