Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1691 Journey to the West of the State (4)

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This time, Yang Zimei didn't spend much time in breaking the situation, and didn't enter a strange space like Huangcun, so she successfully broke the formation.

However, what surprised her was that this flame station was so big, and its mana seemed to be much weaker than the small flame station in Huangcun.

When she was about to break through the fifth eye, Xuehu had already taken a step ahead.

Once the flames broke, the heat in the air quickly diminished, making it much more comfortable.

The four returned to the concentration place.

"It broke so soon?"

Grandpa Zhuge asked Yang Zimei curiously, "Did any other accidents happen?"

"Not at all, which surprised me."

Yang Zimei shook his head and said with a smile, "It went so smoothly, I can hardly believe it."

"This flame bureau, even if no one breaks it artificially, it will be broken automatically within two years."

Xuehu spoke from the side.

"why?"

Yang Zimei was puzzled.

"The purpose of the layout of this flame bureau is to contain the ancient tomb, but the power is not enough, and it will be defeated by the power of the ancient tomb in the end."

Xuehu replied.

"I also feel that there seems to be a force holding back the flames. I didn't expect it to be the power of the ancient tomb. Xuehu, how did you know?"

Yang Zimei looked at Xuehu and asked.

"I just went to the ancient tomb to observe."

Xuehu said lightly.

"It's really fast."

Yang Zimei looked at him with curious eyes, "Then did you find anything?"

"Not yet."

Xuehu looked up and said, "It's so dry, it would be nice if it rained at this time."

The sky was cloudless and blue, not a sign of rain.

Yang Zimei wouldn't be as stupid as Huangcun was when she wasted her energy and lifespan to beg for rain.

Doing that kind of thing once is enough.

Just after Xuehu's words fell, a smog appeared on the originally clear sky. As the smog expanded, it turned into a cloud of black clouds, which quickly moved across the sky and floated over their heads.

Then the whole sky turned black all of a sudden!
Rumble!
There was a loud thunderclap and lightning intertwined, and the bean-sized raindrops poured down one after another, falling on the head and body, giving people an extremely comfortable and refreshing feeling.

The residents living around these mountains have not seen rain for four years, and the drought is so dry that everyone wants to die.

Now, it rained suddenly, and if they were granted amnesty, they would drag their men and women to the door of their house, rejoicing in the rain.

"This gentleman, can you summon the Rain God?"

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Xuehu curiously and asked.

He noticed from the very beginning that Snow Lake was different.

For the convenience of going out, without attracting too much attention, Xuehu has always been wearing a mask, putting away his peerless face, and appearing with an ordinary face.

But in the eyes of Grandpa Zhuge, the elderly Jing, he couldn't hide his elegant demeanor and his strange bones.

"will not."

Xuehu replied flatly, "It's just a coincidence that it's raining now."

He was right.

This rain was not summoned by him, he did not have the ability to summon the god of thunder and rain.

Especially Thor, he was lucky that he didn't hack himself to death.

At the beginning, everyone felt very comfortable in the rain, but it was no longer fun after being drenched in the rain. The whole body was wet, and the ground had been dry for a long time. Whenever it touched rain, there would be an uncomfortable smell. come out.

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(End of this chapter)