Chapter 393 Good luck, must eat chicken

These words are wonderful.Since ancient times, rumors have only been limited to wise men, Feng Qingyan felt that this is a truly talented person, every word is just right.

She didn't expect him to speak for her.

Because of the images that flashed in her mind before, Feng Qingyan always felt that this person was not simple and needed to be careful, but now it seems that he is not bad.

At least the side she saw was good.

"Thank you." She chuckled at him and nodded slightly. He deserved her thank you.

It was also rare for General Ghost to give him a good look at the human race. Although he didn't like the human race, he was still happy if someone could speak for the city lord, so he also liked the young man in black.

"I'm just telling the truth." The young man in black smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and returned a salute.

Afterwards, General Song stood up first: "Girl, we should also say sorry to you. You think about us, but we are so suspicious of you. We really shouldn't. Please forgive me, girl."

The young man in black's words gave him a feeling of sudden enlightenment. As a general, he has guarded Hezhou City for so many years and has not done many wrong things. How can he wrong others by guessing because of a moment of confusion?
She may be a ghost, but she is different.

With the beginning of Shoujiang Song, the rest of the people also started to speak out one after another, apologizing to her.

Seeing their embarrassed looks when they were apologizing, they laughed as they spoke, their looks were quite naive, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but chuckled twice.

This feeling of being understood seems to make her feel better than not being understood just now.

However, some people were happy and some were sad. Seeing this scene, the woman in white stared at them viciously with gloomy and scary eyes.

When Feng Qingyan glanced over from the corner of her eye, she saw her angrily leaving with her subordinates.

On the way, one of the subordinates stepped forward and comforted her, "Princess, you have a noble status, so why bother with a ghost clansman and those foolish people, the important thing is to find a way to get out now."

"Yes, this princess doesn't bother to care about foolish people like them." The white-clothed woman's tone was a little more arrogant, her chin slightly raised, and she ordered to the subordinate: "You, go ahead and find the way."

"...Yes." The subordinate replied hesitantly. He knew that there should be danger ahead, but he still walked forward bravely.

When they left, no one cared about them. After all, they were not fellow travelers. General Song and the others were still discussing the gossip formation around Feng Qingyan and the young man in black.

At this moment, there are only about eight or nine of them left. Those who went out to find clues before should have almost all had accidents. If they are lucky, they may have a way out.

But not long after, the injured person fell down, his eyes closed, and he was completely lifeless.

The people around him yelled in panic, and when they followed the sound, they saw the scene of his death.

There is no doctor here, and no one has the ability to hang his life for him.

After all, you can't protect yourself.

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In a dark stone room, there was an old Taoist sitting cross-legged, his hands were waving, his eyes were closed, and he kept chanting incantations.

Not far in front of him was something suspended in mid-air, like a ball, gradually condensing, surrounded by a cloud of faint red light and black air.

The old Taoist Xuanchen set up an array with the entire Hezhou City, the purpose is to trap them, so as to use secret methods to continuously devour the cultivation and vitality of everyone in the city.

The Jiugong Bagua array is mysterious and mysterious, and whoever sets it up will have the same effect.

He deliberately mentioned the eight directions of the Nine Palaces in the City Lord's Mansion before, in order to test them a little bit, but when he saw their puzzled expressions, he knew in his heart that none of these idiots understood the gossip formation.

In this way, he can rest assured to arrange.

When he condenses the soul orbs, there will be no one in the entire Misty Heaven to be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Xuanchen's old Taoist expression couldn't help showing a little bit of complacency.

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"The eight trigrams array pays attention to the movement of yin and yang, the opening and closing of life and death, and the eight hexagrams are constantly changing. If you can't find the gate of life, you are very likely to be trapped here."

Sweeping her eyes towards the nearby streets, Feng Qingyan's expression became a little dignified.

Then she looked northeast.

The young man in black noticed her gaze, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said lightly, "The door of life belongs to the earth, and it is located in the Gen Palace in the northeast. It flourishes in the four seasons. After the beginning of spring, everything recovers, the yang energy turns, and the earth is born." All things are the gates of great auspiciousness, but..."

After a pause, he prolonged the ending, and said, "Look at Xia, sleep in Autumn, be imprisoned in Winter, and die in Spring."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan frowned and remained silent.

These eight gates are used to determine good or bad luck with the five elements in the palace of falling.

The current season is winter, which belongs to water.

Afterwards, the young man in black glanced around again, and at the same time muttered something: "Heaven has eight gates, through which the eight winds can flow. Earth has eight gates, through which the eight trigrams can be connected. The four seasons of Gangji are the masters of all things..."

"Kaimen Juqian Palace, located in the northwest." Feng Qingyan silently added and glanced at him.

"En." The young man in black responded and nodded slightly: "Qian Gua is the head of the eight trigrams, and it is the sky and the father; Qian Na Jia Ren, the position of Qian is Hai, Hai is the place where Jiamu grows, and Jia is the ten thousand. The head of..."

He stood on the spot and made some calculations, which involved the heavenly stems and earthly branches and the five elements, but there were no obvious mistakes in his words.

"Opening the door means the beginning of all things, and it is the door of good luck. Let's go from opening the door." After saying that, the black-clothed man turned to look at the people beside him.

He seemed to be asking for their opinions, but how could they understand this, they must be whatever they said, so the black-clothed man looked at Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, because she was actually not sure if this was the right way.

I can only hope: good luck, must eat chicken.

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Without any objection, they walked towards the northwest together. After walking for a while, Feng Qingyan reminded the young man in black: "Be careful, good or bad is uncertain."

The gossip array is changing all the time, because of the different people who set up the array, the law of change may also be different. If the door is not located in the Qian Palace, but in other palaces, then it is not necessarily auspicious.

They can only try to find a way out now, and hope they have enough good luck.

The young man in black thanked her, and he walked beside her, the two of them were quite close.

The ghost general behind him saw this and wanted to break them apart, no one could take the idea of ​​the city lord.

However, thinking about the past, he held back.

After walking for a long time, they didn't encounter too much danger along the way. They only encountered some small attacks, which were easily resolved. It seemed that they were lucky.

Opening the door is indeed the door of good luck.

But it is still a little difficult to really break through this formation, and it may not be so lucky later.

As we walked, two forked roads appeared in front of us.

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Author: I have found nearly [-] pages of information about the Eight Diagrams Formation, which involves a wide range of knowledge, and I digested it in the shortest possible time.But because the gossip array is too mysterious and profound, so I wrote non-professional.

I will write about this kind of relationship later, so please be kind, don't be too particular, don't argue, if you have to...

OK, the author is rubbish, and this book is rubbish too.

(End of this chapter)

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