"Can't you figure it out?" this surprised Muyun. Why can't you figure it out?

"Are you still hurt?" so it affected the divination?

The national master shook his head, "I calculated it three times and couldn't see clearly..."

"You speak clearly!!" what do you mean when you can't see clearly? Can you speak clearly first? Mu Yun frowned.

The national master thought for a moment and explained, "every time I go to the desert, I will always be covered by the fog... I can't see whether your trip is smooth or dangerous."

"How can there be fog? It's always like this every time?" I mu Yunlu really didn't understand the ability of divination.

It's OK when it rains, but she didn't learn such low and life-saving things as fortune telling from the beginning.

So now the national teacher says that she can't make a divination by herself. Besides, even if she really learns, she can't make a divination for herself.

"Fog..." the national master's eyebrows gathered, and he didn't look very good. "It's the same every time... When I divined for Pluto, it's the same. I can't see clearly. There's only a fog..."

Finally, Baili Chonghua was killed.

The rest of this sentence was not said by the national master, because it was unlucky for mu Yunlu, who was going on a long trip immediately! It's too worrying!

However, even if he didn't say it, Muyun can guess from his tone, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Just think about it. If it goes well, how can it not be calculated? There is a fog, which shows that... The future is uncertain!

I'm afraid this trip will not be so easy

However, even if she knows that this trip is even dangerous, Mu Yunlu can only go hard. If she doesn't go, Baili Chonghua will have to give up.

This is not what she wants.

So, knowing the danger, I have to take this trip.

"I hope you've miscalculated." Mu Yun sighed. He didn't know who he was comforting, but although he said so, did the National Teacher miscalculate.

Muyun also knows that the probability is very small

"Well, I hope." the national master nodded and pointed to the cloth bag in Muyun's hand. "Use it if you can. Don't save it for me. Be more careful."

The national master wanted to go with Mu Yunyu, but it was doomed to be impossible.

Muyun patted the backpack full of spells and smiled, "I think you just prepared this for me because you can't figure out the prospect. Isn't it? If the trip goes well, I'm afraid you won't take out these."

The National Teacher glanced at her, "everything is going well. What else do you want to do with these?"

That's true.

Mu Yun nodded, "OK, I have to meet Ye Qing. That's it. I'll come back as soon as possible."

With that, he directly threw the cloth bag on his shoulder to his back.

Carrying the bag, he left without saying goodbye. He just waved to the national teacher to say goodbye.

The national teacher didn't say goodbye, but sat in a wheelchair and watched her slowly go farther and farther, and finally disappeared

……

"Be careful, be careful."

"Slow down!"

At this time, a place in the Imperial Palace has begun to be lively.

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