Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 675 Chilling (1)

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According to what the master said, because this kind of tomb is extremely sinister and vicious, no book has been handed down.

Moreover, this kind of insidious layout is like a double-edged sword, and the caster of the layout will also suffer a certain amount of backlash.

If the skill is not enough, the pain suffered may be twice that of the caster.

No one is so foolish as to make fun of his life energy, unless he has the mentality of losing both sides, or he maintains that his skill is very high and he is not afraid of backlash.

Therefore, this kind of game can only spread the general outline, and no one knows what the real game is like.

Is he going to encounter this fabled Qiangu Tomb Bureau?
If Master is sober and can see this situation, how curious and happy will he be?

Thinking of Master, her heart ached again.

She carefully observed the ground here with her heavenly eyes.

It was discovered that another part of the flame breath above Huangcun came from here, and it was connected with the other four breaths.

Could it be that the reason for the drought in Huangcun is due to this flame situation?

"Niuniu, how are you doing?"

Huang Yingqi saw her walking around the board thoughtfully, and asked suspiciously, "Did you find anything? There is obviously nothing to burn here, so why did it suddenly catch fire?"

"Cousin, don't touch the slate! Dark fire is different from open fire."

Seeing Huang Yingqi curiously wanting to touch the stone slab, Yang Zimei hurriedly stopped her.

Huang Yingqi hastily withdrew his hand.

"Cousin, have you ever heard that there is a tomb under here?"

Yang Zimei asked.

Huang Yingqi shook his head, "As long as I can remember, this place has been like this. Not a single blade of grass grows, not even an ant. People in the village say this is a dead place."

"There should be such dead places in other parts of the village, right?"

"Well, there are four other places, one in Qingyanpo, one in Huangling, one in Xiaguwa, one in Shangdaotian, and one here."

Huang Yingqi nodded.

Because Yang Zimei lived in Huangcun for a period of time when she was six years old in her previous life, she was always forced by her second aunt to cut firewood and grass on the hillside, so she was familiar with the terrain here.

In the previous life, there seemed to be no death place here.

She also knew the approximate locations of the other four places.

Could it be that the other four places also set up flame bureaus?

"Uncle, who owns the tallest building in the village? I want to go to the top of the building to see the terrain."

Yang Zimei felt that since these five places echoed each other to form a big flame circle above Huangcun, there must be some connection.

"Here, the tallest building belongs to your uncle."

"Uncle's family?"

　 Thinking of his ruthless uncle in his previous life, he couldn't help frowning.

But looking up, the uncle's house is the tallest building in the whole village, with five floors, and it is estimated that one floor is prepared for each son.

Moreover, his building is still in a relatively high place, and standing on the roof there is indeed the best place to observe the surroundings of the village.

As much as I hated to set foot in his house, I had to go.

Huang Yingqi brought Yang Zimei to her uncle Huang Li's house.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the sneering voice of my aunt from inside, "Hey, I said Xiuli, I haven't returned to my mother's house for five years, and once I visit us with bread and other petty things as gifts, isn't it you? If you are a city dweller, you will look down on our relatives in the village."

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