The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 1214 [Hand embroidery] 09
"Can you feel the airflow fluctuations around you?" Huang Yuezhen looked down from the ancient pagoda. From here, she could have a panoramic view of the entire Nanhai town.

On one side of the small town of South China Sea, there are many monsters running around, densely packed, some lions, snakes, rabbits, leopards, tigers, and so on.

There is a forest over there, presumably, those monsters ran out from there.

On the other side, there is a throng of people running towards this side one after another.

"Air flow? No, I just feel that the air here is very fresh." Xiao Xian'er said with a smile, in stark contrast to the bitter face of the person next to her, the air here makes people feel a kind of

Feeling refreshed.

Standing on such a high place, you can see more and wider things. If you are not fleeing at this time, such a scene must be beautiful.

Huang Yuezhen didn't speak, but nodded slightly, and found a random place to sit down.

The people around were all talking about the violence of Warcraft tonight.

There was a lot of people's voices, and those voices were buzzing in my ears like the sound of bees.

"Everyone be quiet, don't be alarmed about this demonic beast riot, come to the ancient pagoda now, we will be safe."

The one who spoke was the mayor of the small town of South China Sea. As soon as he spoke, the people below really fell silent.

The mayor turned around, bowed to a white-bearded old man beside him, and said, "God fortune teller, can you tell us what happened tonight's monster riot?"

The divine operator, in the small town of South China Sea, is known as the divine operator because his fortune-telling is not inaccurate. The people in the small town of South China Sea regard him as a god, and everyone respects him very much.

"That's right, fortune teller, tell me what's going on, why the monsters suddenly rioted."

"How long will it take for this demonic beast riot to end, we won't all be staying in the ancient tower."

"God's fortune teller"

Shen Suanzi raised his hand slightly, smiling broadly, with a benevolent look on his face, and a snow-white beard that made people feel more friendly.

"Don't worry, everyone, wait for me to do the math."

After the divine operator finished speaking, he closed his eyes and counted with his fingers. When his fingers touched, they would emit a faint light.

The others stared at him with wide eyes, no one spoke, even the crying children stopped crying, for fear of disturbing him.

Huang Yuezhen turned her head away, thinking that these people are too superstitious, is that person really that godlike?

Xiao Xian'er also followed Huang Yuezhen to look at other places, the old man, who was lucky, might be a liar.

Shen Suanzi suddenly stopped pinching his fingers, opened his eyes suddenly, and a surprised light flashed from his eyes, that light only appeared when he saw Huang Yuezhen.

"God's fortune teller, can you figure it out?" the mayor asked respectfully.

Shen Suanzi nodded slightly, putting away his shock when he saw Huang Yuezhen, the others didn't notice Huang Yuezhen at all.

"That person is finally about to appear." The fortune teller stroked his snow-white beard and said.

Huang Yuezhen raised her brows slightly when she heard this sentence, and there was a smile in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, that old man was so funny, he closed his eyes and counted for a long time, but he said this sentence.

"That person? Fortune teller, it's that person, please explain clearly, we don't understand."

The others frowned and looked at the divine operator, really not understanding what the divine operator said.

"That person? Fortune Teller, is that person related to the Warcraft riot?"

The fortune teller, nodded slightly, it does matter.

(End of this chapter)