I'm not immortal

Chapter 128 The Strange Divination Screen

Chapter 128 The Strange Divination Screen

Originally, referring to the current degree of Xuan Qi recovery of Xuanfa, there is not enough Xuan Qi to divination the whereabouts of the last piece of tortoise shell.

Because as Jiang Qi actually collected three quarters of the tortoise shell obsession, the original incomplete obsession became much more complete, and the "weight" also increased.

If you want to divination the whereabouts of the last piece of tortoise shell, you need a terrifying amount of profound energy, which is a necessary condition for prying "cause and effect".

But it's different now, Jiang Qi has a lot of luck in vain.

Using fortune to leverage cause and effect is actually more convenient than using Xuan Qi. After all, fortune is fundamentally a derivative of cause and effect.

And these fortunes obtained by Jiang Qi are mixed with the ideas from the so-called "God", and it is definitely impossible to absorb them, and Jiang Qi is not bad at this point.

But it is still appropriate to consume it as a divination.

Although this amount thrown into the divination of Jiang Qi's own secrets may be enough to uncover even a layer of mosaics, it should be enough for divination of the tortoise shell.

After all, if the fortune of ordinary people is 100 as a measure, this group of fortune must have an amount of 50.

In ancient times, a large-scale blood sacrifice of a living person probably brought so much luck.

But that is also a means of evil ways.

The real orthodox Xuanxiu is playing the game of making up for the deficiency and doing the way of heaven.

A method like Edward's is simple, but it's too crude.

Shaking his head, Jiang Qi abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on divination.

The mysterious method of fingering worked quietly, and soon found the cause and effect of the tortoise shell.

The cause and effect that originally needed to be leveraged by Xuan Qi was now replaced by Jiang Qi's fortune.

"Explore!"

Black gold light flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes, gradually filling his eyes, and following the line of cause and effect, he saw the last piece of tortoise shell!
In the endless desert, yellow sand is everywhere.

Under the traction of cause and effect, an invisible line of sight, through the yellow sand, saw the truth buried under the yellow sand long ago.

It was a seemingly shallow underground river. From the underground river down, it followed a fishhook-like waterway and drilled out of an underground lake.

Then there is the black stone building that looks a little dilapidated.

It can be seen that the stone is very hard, because there are still people moving around this stone building.

The guy with extremely pale skin and skinny bones, like a water ghost, smashed on the stone one after another with his fist with protruding knuckles.

"Boom!"

The fist collided with the stone, and there was a sound of metal and iron.

This water ghost-like guy is obviously not an ordinary person.

Accompanied by his pounding of stones again and again, finally, in a burst of sparks, large black stones were finally shaken out from the compacted foundation.

Then he picked up the heavy stone and walked in one direction.

There, there were the same black stone buildings, but they looked better than the dilapidated one.

And there are traces of intelligent biological activities.

The reason why it is said to be intelligent creatures is because Jiang Qi really does not know whether these water ghost-like existences can be called human beings.

It's not about appearance discrimination or anything else, it's just because, in the middle of the rows of black stone houses, there is a cauldron that is also made of stone.

The cauldron is surrounded by people, each of them has pale skin like a water ghost, so skinny that even the male and female characteristics are not obvious.

The person carrying the stone put it next to his house as a material for repairing the house.

Then he quickly walked towards the crowd surrounding Del.

In the middle of the crowd, besides a cauldron, there was another person.

A very old man, with so many wrinkles on his face that he could squeeze a fly to death, and he couldn't make up any flesh from his whole body.

Trembling, he walked into the boiling cauldron.

I don't know if I'm resigned to my fate, or I'm too old to feel pain.

In short, he sat obediently in the boiling iron pot, quickly closed his eyes, and lost his breath.

Time passed little by little, and he was boiled.

This is obviously not in line with common sense, but under the premise that almost everything here is not in line with common sense, this scene does not seem so unacceptable.

The people around stepped forward one by one, and they didn't dislike the boiling water. Everyone took a handful of broth and drank it happily.

The originally extremely pale complexion became three points ruddy visible to the naked eye.

During the whole process, apart from the sound of sipping broth, the weird beings present did not make any other noises.

It's like a silent, weird sacrifice.

That's why Jiang Qi said that he didn't know whether to call these guys human, the scene before him was too dark.

In the end, only a pair of skeletons remained in the stone pot, which looked complete and lacked nothing.

The water ghost who was going to smash the rock just now walked over slowly, stretched out his hand slowly, and broke off the skull's head, as if breaking a corn cob.

Then he held his head and came to the largest stone house.

"for!"

He spoke hoarsely, his voice and language were all vague.

"for!!"

Like boiling water, all the water ghosts shouted together, from extremely quiet to extremely noisy, it was a matter of an instant.

"Boom!"

The heavy stone door opened.

A guy who was older than the water ghost who walked into the pot just now came out.

And the only one with clothes on.

If the tattered fabric that could barely see a little green was considered clothes.

But even so, he was still very proud, raising his head high, overlooking the crowd of water ghosts below the steps.

"Enter!"

The old water ghost's voice became even more dry and fuzzy, and he waved his hands slowly.

Then, the head slowly floated up, along the side of the old water ghost, and floated into the largest stone house.

"retreat!"

The old water ghost spoke again, although his voice was blurred and dry, but still with a natural aloofness.

All the water ghosts backed away slowly.

The old water ghost nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked into the hall behind him.

The moment he turned around, on the back of his head, under the cover of sparse hair, a piece of tortoise shell loomed inlaid on the scalp.

Jiang Qi disconnected the divination, and the black-gold light in his eyes dissipated.

"What the hell is this?"

Jiang Qi rubbed his eyes, it was true, he was really shocked by the divination scene.

Under the desert, there is actually a group of beings who don't know if they can be called human beings.

And there are still families, rules, tribes, and even supernatural powers.

This simply subverted Jiang Qi's cognition. Even in the world of Xuanxiu, Jiang Qi believed that this was a very outrageous discovery.

What are those existences?
Why carry out that weird activity?

What is the role of that old guy with the last piece of tortoise shell inlaid on the back of his head?
"No matter what, you have to go and see."

Jiang Qi took a deep breath, suppressed the nausea in his heart, and recalled the map of Kyushu.

"According to the results of divination, is the location the Loulan Desert?"

(End of this chapter)

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