The general's face changed!

It was not a "bad lot" or a "bad lot", but the most fatal "no lot"!

As the saying goes, "after the worst comes the best", "no" is the worst.

The Blood-clothed Man and the Marquis of the Impure Land looked unhappy, waiting for the general's next words.

There is still a glimmer of hope for the bad lot, but the "no" lot is a death lot.

The general gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ma Yi, please give me another lot!"

The Taoist in Ma Yi changed his face.

This is to kill him!

"This fate is already determined, how can I change it!"

The general's eyes turned cold, and a golden light came out of his hand:

"Please draw another lot! Otherwise, you will die now! Don't forget that you still have a heart poison in your body!"

The hemp-clothed Taoist looked miserable, and kept saying: "Good! Good! Good!"

He knelt down again, chanted for a long time, and shook the lot tube slowly. A lot fell to the ground with a light "click".

Puff...

The hemp-clothed Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.

The general hurriedly picked up the lot, his face as cold as frost.

Because there was still a "no" on it.

It was still the most evil lot!

Death lot!

"Come on, carry the master down for treatment."

Two soldier ghosts with green scarves around their necks immediately walked up, but a soldier ghost suddenly rushed over from behind, pushed the two soldier ghosts aside, and rushed forward diligently.

Of course it was Chen Qing.

He rushed to the hemp-clothed Taoist in a few steps, picked him up, and walked down the stairs step by step.

The two green-turbaned ghost soldiers had been confused for a long time, and followed Chen Qing in a daze.

Chen Qing was excited!

"Mine!"

"Hemp-clothed baby, you are mine!"

The two ghost soldiers behind followed Chen Qing, and they became more and more confused, because the road was reversed!

Reverse! !

What else happened on the altar, but Chen Qing was too lazy to care.

There were rows of wooden houses not far away, very neat, probably a military camp or something like that.

Chen Qing picked one and walked in, flipped his hand and took out the bronze sword, and stabbed it directly into the chest of the hemp-clothed Taoist.

The hemp-clothed Taoist suddenly woke up, struggled twice, looked at Chen Qing with confusion, and then turned into a black mist.

The two ghost soldiers were stunned!

I have never seen such medical skills!

Chen Qing cut off two heads with his sword again, but... the imagined bond did not appear.

These two soldier ghosts did not become Chen Qing's ghost pets.

Chen Qing frowned.

He had three more ghost pets, a cloud-piercing arrow, a soldier ghost, and a hemp-clothed Taoist.

There were exactly three intact black stone pillars on the altar.

As he thought about it, a golden light flashed and disappeared here.

After a while, Chen Qing returned to the third floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

He summoned the hemp-clothed Taoist, and he looked at everything in front of him blankly.

"Kneel down!"

The hemp-clothed Taoist knelt down involuntarily.

He looked at Chen Qing with even more confusion.

"I am already your master. Do you understand?"

The hemp-clothed Taoist was slightly startled, patted his sleeves, and knelt solemnly on the ground, with his forehead on the ground: "Hemp, pay homage to my master!"

Excellent! Practical knowledge!

Chen Qing was overjoyed.

It was right to go to the fourth floor this time!

I picked up a cloud-piercing arrow and an evil spirit level.

Forget about that stupid soldier ghost.

"Ma Yi has waited all his life, and finally he has come to the Lord of the Realm. He can serve the Lord, which is a blessing earned in three lifetimes."

"Oh? How did you know I was the Lord of the Realm?"

"Ma Yi has been trapped on the boundary stone. Naturally, only the Lord of the Realm can do this."

"By the way, speaking of this, boundary stones, are they the black stone pillars on the altar?"

"The black stone pillars are called boundary pillars, and the boundary stones are sealed inside them."

"I suddenly have three more ghost pets today. Is it because of the boundary pillars?"

"Exactly!"

"How many boundary pillars are there in total?"

"A total of twelve. If the materials are found, Mai Yi can try to repair them."

Twelve again?

Chen Qing nodded and said, "Tell me about your world."

"This world is called the Black Stone Realm. It is said to be the fourth level of the Nine Heavens..."

The Demon Suppression Tower has nine floors?

"…grown from twelve boundary stones, after hundreds of years of wars, nine boundary pillars were destroyed, and the world area was reduced by more than half."

"It has been peaceful for decades, but a year ago a crazy Taoist came, crazy, but with unparalleled cultivation. He said that the entire world of the fourth heaven is located in a small tower, and there is an infinitely large world outside the small tower."

Zhong Kui...

Chen Qing was speechless!

No wonder this guy always disappears. He has always wondered what fun there is in this broken tower. Now he understands how wild he plays.

"Not only that, this crazy Taoist

He also taught us a way to get out of this world. No one cared, but the general believed it! "

"So we started to conquer and rob resources."

"However, the Black Stone Realm is short of resources, and now it is still a long way off. Just when we were desperate, you, the master, came with the Yuan embryo golden body and a prince..."

"What prince?"

"No?" The hemp-clothed Taoist frowned and said, "Then the general lied to us again?"

What Chen Qing cared more about was the way he said to get out.

If you kidnap a bunch of soldiers and go to the real world to fight against the Rakshasas...

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

But Zhong Kui's words can only be believed half.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "What abilities do you have?"

"Divination, geomancy, numerology, physiognomy, dream interpretation, choosing auspicious days..."

"Speak human language. "

The Taoist in hemp clothes explained for a long time, and Chen Qing understood.

Fortune-telling can predict the good or bad luck of a certain action by looking at the luck.

For ordinary people, just draw the death lot, and one lot is enough to determine their death.

If it is more powerful, such as the evil spirit level, it can be influenced to make them suffer bad luck.

It can also predict the future to a certain extent by interpreting dreams, etc. - the accuracy cannot be guaranteed.

And major actions can know whether they are good or bad in advance.

Just like the lot drawn by the general just now.

In general, it is a very powerful auxiliary.

The IQ is also very high, and it can help with logistics.

"For divination of major events, can only passively predict the results, or can it change the results?"

The Taoist in hemp clothes smiled bitterly: "Master, you don't know, being able to predict good or bad luck is already revealing the secrets of heaven. To change fate against the will of heaven is already the means of a 'half-immortal'."

Chen Qing became interested, "I will have a battle with the general, so you can predict the result? ”

“Ma Yi has been poisoned by the general, and can’t fight against the general…” The Taoist in Mai smiled bitterly, and suddenly froze: “I… my heart poison disappeared!”

“My heart poison disappeared!”

He was ecstatic.

“What heart poison?”

The Taoist in Mai was excited, “Ma Yi was coerced by the general and was poisoned. With this poison, no matter what he said, Mai Yi couldn’t resist, and couldn’t think of opposing him. As long as she didn’t die, this poison would accompany her for life.”

This thing is good!

I have to get a few to try when I have time.

The Taoist in Mai knelt on the ground respectfully, chanted for a long time, and shook out a lot.

There was a word on it: “Tai”

This is the best lot among the seven lots. If you draw this lot, it basically means that as long as you don’t die ten times in a row, you can win easily.

“Master, he drew two lots for the general and they were both ‘No’ lots. Your lot must be ‘Tai’. "

Oh, that's right...

Judging from his expression, the price of drawing a lot for the Taoist in hemp clothes should be very high.

But for the sake of his loyalty, he still bit the bullet and drew a lot...

Suddenly thinking of something, the Taoist in hemp clothes said: "The mad Taoist may be able to change his fate. It's a pity that we haven't seen each other since we parted years ago."

"Are you talking about that old Deng?" Chen Qing shook his head: "Unreliable, unreliable."

"Master! Don't say that! The mad Taoist's cultivation is terrible. If these words reach his ears, I'm afraid he can curse us to death thousands of miles away!"

"Haha, hahahahahahaha, right, right, right, right, right."

Zhong Kui's voice suddenly appeared.

The Taoist in hemp clothes opened his mouth in horror and looked at Zhong Kui in disbelief.

Zhong Kui liked others to praise him the most. His face was full of joy, and he shook his head and said: "No, no, Kui Bao can also curse you to death thousands of miles away! ”

He looked at Chen Qing happily again: "Chen Qing, Kui Bao knows you don't believe it! So Kui Bao caught it!"

A pitch-black, six-limbed thing was struggling in his arms.

It had a huge mouth, full of black and purple fangs, four hands, two Tyrannosaurus-like thighs, and a thick tail behind.

"Look! This is the deep! Abyss! Dog!"

Chen Qing had a headache!

I didn't even understand the fourth floor, how come there is another thing like this!?

What on earth is this Demon Suppression Tower?

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Information that can be released now:

Fortune teller → physiognomist → Taoist in hemp clothes → Half-immortal →?

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