The goblin in the palace is on top

Chapter 161 Historical Issues
After figuring out that his body, like Tang Tingrui, has a "seed" that constantly condenses Yin Qi and destroys his advancement and cultivation, Wu Shiyi panicked a little.

He didn't want to die in front of the incinerator like Tang Tingrui.He didn't want to get that weird disease called ringworm, and he didn't want to be touched by the dirty hand of "Gargamel" after he died like Tang Tingrui.

But how to avoid this fate?
Wu Shishi only thought of Yaolu Pavilion.

There is not a single bit of records about Yaopi ringworm in Yaolu Pavilion.But there is a sweeping Taoist who knows about demon skin ringworm.

Wu Shishi still remembered the last time he went in specifically to look for files about the demon skin ringworm, the Taoist crowned with thorns had no words.He not only told Wu Shishi that there was no file about Yaopi Ringworm in Yaolu Pavilion, but also told Wu Shishi that there were files about Yaopi Ringworm elsewhere.

Such contradictory answers made Wu Shiyi feel from the very beginning that the old man knew something inside.

But it was impossible for Wu Shiyi to pry the words out of the old man's mouth.

So, is it okay for him to tell himself where he can find the file about the demon skin ringworm?
Wu Shishi felt that it was very feasible.

Also because it felt feasible, Wu Shiyi decided to take advantage of this morning to quickly go to Yaolu Pavilion and meet the old guy.

But Wu Shishi and the old man were neither related nor related.Why did people tell him these secrets?
Wu Shiyi finally realized that empty talk is impossible.

Therefore, he put all his hopes on the innate gossip.

That is the secret technique of spying on the secrets of heaven.Not at this time, when to wait?

Therefore, he compared the content of "The Last Ten Wings" again, took out the three gates to win and spend money, and performed divination.

Thinking about how to get the old man to tell the truth, Wu Shiyi dropped the copper coin.so repeatedly.

The copper coins fall, and the six lines are completed.

With the use of Xiantian gossip, the white light beam once again entered Wu Shiyi's Tianling.

Then, those flashing hallucinations appeared in Wu Shiyi's mind again.

yellow paper...

pretty young man.

Yaolu Pavilion Daheitian suddenly vomited blood...

Excited to the point of madness...

The bed is about to collapse...

Green gauze...

bookshelf……

Snow-white long legs...

Soon the illusion disappeared.

Wu Shishi knew that it was the revelation of the innate gossip to him.

Although they are all fragments.But it's all about the future.

And calculating the future is far more difficult than calculating the past.

If you want to calculate accurately, in addition to the innate gossip, you also need to cooperate with the acquired gossip to perform a second translation of these fantasies.

Therefore, Wu Shiyi picked up the copper coins again, forcibly worked up his energy, and performed fortune-telling calculations on every fantasy.

Finally, he had an epiphany!

Then, jerking his head out of the window, he looked and looked.

It was almost noon.And according to the calculus of the hexagrams, the window for changing one's fate is precisely today!
Time is running out!Need to act quickly.

With this in mind, Wu Shiyi jumped out of the window without even bothering to open the door. Then, regardless of the astonishment of the passers-by on the street, he used the extreme speed of the third rank of Martial Arts to run towards the Yaolu Pavilion.

So, half of the people in the capital thought that there was another sandstorm.

Panting and rushing to Yaolu Pavilion, Wu Shiyi bumped into the second-rank Taoist gatekeeper with a sword on his back.

"Oh! Master Wu! I haven't seen you for a while." While speaking, he winked at Wu Shishi again, "Why do you say that you and Xishi are still happy?"

Wu Shiyi looked around and answered casually: "It's very pleasant. She and her mother also gave me a lot of money."

When the gatekeeper heard what Wu Shiyi said, he immediately became jealous.

These days, it is not easy to find a beautiful woman to farm.But I also gave my mother a piece of farming, and it was unheard of to pay back the money.

Why!Is the golden scale a thing in the pool!

While sighing, the man with the sword on his back asked again: "Brother, what are you looking around for?"

When asked, Wu Shiyi did not answer.Instead, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly turned his head and asked him, "Brother, do you have any paper?"

"Paper?" The man was surprised.Immediately nodded, "Yes, wow! But do you want that kind? The one for going to the toilet, the one for keeping accounts, or..."

"I want ancient yellow paper. The kind that can draw symbols!"

"Hey! I'm a Taoist, so I can't live without that thing, right?"

While talking, the man took some yellow papers out of his pocket and handed them to Wu Shishi.

Wu Shiyi quickly installed it.

So far, the first illusion has come true.

And at the same time as the first illusion was fulfilled, a small figure slowly walked over outside the Yaolu Pavilion.

That man was not an old man sweeping the floor, but a man in the clothes of an inner palace boy.

But Wu Shishi knew that this person was not Fen Yao Boy.It's a Taoist boy in the Demon Refining Department.Call to be the helper of "Xue Cong".

Wu Shishi had seen Xue Cong in the consciousness of the prince of the grassland.He is an apprentice of "Gargamel", the autopsy master of Yaolu Pavilion.I don't know how Daoxing is.But Wu Shishi confirmed that this person came here definitely not to borrow books and periodicals.

Soon, Xue Cong walked to Wu Shiyi and the gatekeeper of Yaolu Pavilion.Then he bent his knees slightly at the doorman, and the Taoist understood, and took out an entry and exit slip for him to fill out.

Although Wu Shiyi had seen this person before, Xue Cong had never seen Wu Shishi.So the two seem to be indifferent.Xue Cong didn't even know that Wu Shiyi had already set his plan on him.

After Xue Cong finished filling it out, handed over the receipt, and entered the Yaolu Pavilion.Only then did Wu Shishi open his mouth, and asked the gatekeeper, "Brother, this guy is a stranger."

"People who refine demons have lived in the deep palace for a long time. If they have nothing to do, they will go to the Three Treasures Palace."

The other party answered, and reminded Wu Shishi at the same time: "I have one more thing to remind you. Every time this Xue Cong comes, he goes to the Daheitian room on the third floor. I don't know what it is. But when he is inside , others are not allowed to enter. Not to mention you, even our prince is not allowed to enter."

"My lord?"

"It's that old man who sweeps the floor! He's the one who took our Yaolu Pavilion."

"Oh!" Wu Shixi nodded.Say thank you.Then he followed that Xue Cong into Yaolu Pavilion.

When Wu Shishi came to the third floor, he saw that all the doors leading to Yasheng Daheitian were closed.

Wu Shiyi stretched out his hand, pushed it tentatively, and immediately felt that there was a very powerful force blocking the door.

But whether this force is a Taoist method or a mechanism, Wu Shiyi doesn't know.

Of course, he doesn't need to know either.

Because his hexagram has already come true.

Thanks to the supernatural power of innate gossip, even Wu Shishi doesn't look at anything.But he can also know what kind of dirty things are happening in this door.

Wu Shishi also knew that Xue Cong would come out soon.

So taking advantage of this time, he hurriedly stepped aside, took out a few yellow valuations that he and the janitor asked for, bit his middle finger, and wrote down a few talismans by virtue of the demonstration of hexagrams.

After everything was ready, Wu Shiyi just waited for the Daotong to show up.

(End of this chapter)