Valkyrie

Chapter 557
In front of the fortune-telling stall under the Xuanwu God Statue, Lin Huang frowned slightly, then shook his head, and said to the bad old man, "Three bunches of candied haws, and we'll leave after paying back a bunch of money!"

The bad old man ignored Lin Huang, and the bewildered eyes in the narrow eye slits were slightly condensed, and suddenly shone with light, as if the sky was full of stars.

Afterwards, the bad old man frowned, put the lottery on the stand in front of Lin Huang, and said flatly, "Take one!"

Lin Huang hesitated a little.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell fortunes, but he's afraid that this bad old man really has the ability of a god. The fortune teller is good at deducing past and present lives by means of face-to-face textures and other methods of peeling cocoons, and calculates some things that shouldn't be calculated, such as those related to Zuojia Mingjiao.

"Brother Changsheng, quickly draw a lottery, draw a lottery!"

Tang Xiaoqi raised the stick and looked at Lin Huang expectantly and anxiously.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, then flicked his fingers, took out a bamboo stick from the stick, and dropped it on the fortune-telling booth.

The little girl immediately picked up the bamboo stick, wanting to see the content on the bamboo stick first, but she exclaimed in surprise, "Ah...why is there nothing?"

Ok?
The bad old man frowned for a moment, his eyes brightened, and he grabbed the bamboo stick.

"This is……"

The bad old man stroked the beard on his chin, with doubts and surprise on his face, his brows furrowed like never before, "Unfathomable!"

"what……"

Tang Xiaoqi let out a cry of surprise, and then became furious, "You're a bad old man, and you want to lie again, watch your trick!"

With that said, Tang Xiaoqi snatched another ancient book and was about to tear it to shreds.

"stop!"

The bad old man yelled, then stared at Tang Xiaoqi and said, "Who said that the bad old man is lying, and things that ordinary people can't measure are nothing to the old man. Where is the compass you hid, give it to me quickly!"

Oh!
Tang Xiaoqi suddenly gave an obedient oh, took out a compass from behind her back, and handed it to the bad old man.

"Give me a hand!"

With a wave of his arm, the bad old man moved the compass in front of Lin Huang, and said solemnly.

Lin Huang scratched his head, and then put his hand on the compass.Suddenly, the compass was dazzled with light, and all of Lin Huang's palm prints were rubbed into the compass.

The bad old man waved his arms, and the compass was suspended in the air.

Afterwards, the bad old man slowly closed his eyes again, facing the compass hanging in the air in front of him, he crossed his palms and made seal gestures constantly.

At dusk and sunset, in front of the fortune-telling booth next to the Xuanwu God Statue, the compass shines brilliantly, dazzling and dazzling like starlight, and like the light of Taoist runes, mysterious and unpredictable.

For a full quarter of an hour, all Lin Huang could see was the old man making 180 gestures, all of which were full of unfathomable charm.

And with the passage of time, simple and profound ancient characters slowly emerged in the light curtain above the compass like a galaxy hanging upside down.

"Brother Changsheng, what is this writing, why can't I understand anything!"

Tang Xiaoqi scratched his head and asked Lin Huang.

Lin Huang shook his head, then guessed, "The Qianlong is in the abyss?"

Afterwards, another text appeared in the Milky Way light curtain.

——wait for the situation!
The army is in distress.

Covered by fortune.

When four lines of small characters appeared in the Milky Way light curtain, the bad old man suddenly stopped his knotted hands, let out a long breath, and his shriveled face looked extraordinarily pale.

"Hey...what's the matter with you, do you want some candied haws?"

Looking at the old man's frail appearance, Tang Xiaoqi frowned delicately.

The old man had a smile on his face, and then became more and more serious. After a short rest, his hands formed seals again crazily, so fast that even with Lin Huang's current eyesight, he couldn't see clearly.

Within a few breaths, the Milky Way light curtain on the compass soared, reaching a height of more than three feet.And the following text also slowly emerged:

Shura came to the world.

Every step is a robbery.

It's a game of death.

Powerless.

After the last sentence appeared, the galaxy light curtain in the void suddenly disappeared, and the compass fell to the ground.The bad old man's pupils also suddenly dilated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

Tang Xiaoqi was taken aback immediately, walked around to the back of the stall, and patted the bad old man on the back, "How are you?"

"Ouch... I'm so exhausted!"

The old man slumped back on the chair, looked at the little girl and said pitifully, "Just give the old man a few more bunches of candied haws!"

"Well, I can't finish eating today anyway!"

Tang Xiaoqi said loudly, and then pushed the bad old man, "Then tell me quickly, is my elder brother Changsheng suffering from bloodshed?"

The smile on the bad old man's face suddenly froze, then he shook his head, repeating the commandment prophecy:

Qianlong is in the abyss, waiting for the situation.

If the army is in trouble, it will be lucky.

When Shura came to the world, every step of the way was a catastrophe.

A death situation, powerless to return to heaven!
Lin Huang's brows were already knit together...

Tang Xiaoqi stared, filled with bad premonition, and shouted: "Can you say something that this girl can understand?"

The bad old man smiled, "It means that your boss is a real dragon in the world, and he can compete with your phoenix life!"

"I like this sentence!"

Tang Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Just to become a real dragon, you need to gather together, otherwise you will be just a potential dragon, and it will take time!"

The bad old man continued.

"It's okay, my brother Changsheng is young! There is plenty of time!"

The little girl laughed and said, "Then what does it mean that the army is in distress and it is due to luck?"

"That is to say, your boss, like the star breaking the army in the sky, is a general who can rule the world. It's a pity that the luck has not come, and you are like a bereaved dog!"

"Don't call my elder brother Changsheng a dog!"

Tang Xiaoqi yelled, and then asked, "What about the ones behind?"

The old man's face darkened, "Asura came to the world, every step of the way will be catastrophe. It means that he has the potential of Shura to come to the world and destroy the world, but every step is a catastrophe, if he is not careful, his body will be smashed to pieces, and he will never recover!"

"what……"

The little girl was shocked immediately, and looked at the old man with a worried face, "Could it be... Could this be the bloody disaster you mentioned?"

The bad old man shook his head.

"You are a bad old man, you are really bad, and you are dying slowly!"

Tang Xiaoqi said angrily.

The bad old man sighed, looked up at Lin Huang, shook his head and said: "It's not a bloody disaster now, but he has fallen into a mortal situation, and he has no power to recover!"

Lin Huang's face remained unchanged, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same. When the prophecy appeared, he knew it in his heart.

Song Hanshan is his mortal situation!

bang.

Hearing what the old man said, Tang Xiaoqi sat on the ground in fright, looking a little confused, then grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and said pitifully: "Grandpa, you are so powerful. There must be a way to resolve it, tell me quickly. Xiao Qi, I will give you all my candied haws."

The bad old man shook his head, "It's useless even if you call me an old fairy!"

"Old Immortal, Old Immortal, Old Immortal, Old Immortal!"

Tang Xiaoqi called four old gods in succession.

The bad old man is still shaking his head, "The bad old man really can't find a chance!"

"you……"

Tang Xiaoqi stood up angrily in an instant, staring at the old man with sharp eyes, then his body softened instantly, and looked at the old man imploringly, "Grandpa is a god, Xiaoqi begs you, please save Brother Changsheng !"

"Little Qi!"

Lin Huang suddenly said.

"Brother Changsheng, hurry up and join me, haven't you heard, it's a doomsday situation!"

Tang Xiaoqi looked back at Lin Huang, his face full of sadness.

Lin Huang smiled, "The old man is bluffing you. Not only does he not want to pay back the money, he also wants to lie to you about the candied haws. Don't be fooled by his rhetoric!"

Hearing Lin Huang's words, the old man frowned slightly, and then secretly laughed.

"what……"

Tang Xiaoqi turned around, just in time to see the old man with a sneaky smile on his face, full of treachery.The angry Tang Xiaoqi was furious instantly, smashing the fortune-telling booth with a pair of small hands.

"you……"

The bad old man was also furious, his eyes were waiting for Tang Xiaoqi.Then he scolded, "Forget it, the old god doesn't care about the little girl, you guys hurry up!"

snort!
The little girl snorted immediately, flaunting her might, the anger in her heart still hasn't eased.

Lin Huang smiled calmly, held Tang Xiaoqi's little hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, the stall is also smashed. We are chivalrous and righteous people, and we don't have the same knowledge as the old man!"

"Don't let me see you again, old man, you're dead!"

Tang Xiaoqi waved his fist and followed Lin Huang away with a humming sound.

The bad old man snorted twice, looking at the backs of the two people who left, his anger gradually dissipated, he sighed and shook his head, and muttered to himself:

Qianlong is in the abyss, waiting for the situation.

If the army is in trouble, it will be lucky.

When Shura came to the world, every step of the way was a catastrophe.

A death situation, powerless to return to heaven!
(End of this chapter)