Super Great Fortune Teller

"Xiao Ling."

After Wang Qian heard the name. I squinted at once.

The name is the second time he has heard of it.

The first time was in Xu Laowan's place.

Xu Laowan stole the tomb named Xiao Ling.

The second time, people in this village thought they were Xiao Ling's messengers.

Wang Qian squatted down before the baby died with a smile, and then said, "we are sent by Xiao Ling, doll. Do you know the name of your village?"

Wang Qian tried to be kind.

The shepherd boy said strangely, "don't you know? This is Tianxian village! "

"What?"

Just for a moment, Song Qing and Han Feilin got goose bumps.

Two people seem to be led into a whirlpool, some dizzy head.

"This is Tianxian village? What did Wang Lingyun say before that? "

"Yes, we are sent by General Xiao Ling." Wang Qian said with a smile.

The doll quickly and happily said: "General Xiao Ling sent someone to come!"

"General Xiao Ling sent someone here! We can become immortals! "

"It's time to be immortal!"

"Cheng xianao!"

As the child ran, he said, with a heavy look on Wang Qian's face.

Soon, a dozen villagers appeared in the village.

Men, women, young and old, and one of them had the outline of his face, which made Wang Qian feel familiar.

"Great, General Xiao Ling's emissary has finally arrived. Let's activate the arrangement left by General Xiao Lin!"

"Tianxian village is really going to be an immortal!"

It's the head of Tianxian village.

All the other villagers in Tianxian village also looked happy.

Then Wang Qian followed them to the middle of the village.

More than 100 villagers gathered around Wang Qian, Song Qing and Han Feilin.

Song Qing and Han Feilin's face rarely showed a serious look.

The two old guys didn't say a word, and their expressions were rarely serious. Compared with the villagers' jubilation, Wang Qian and others' expressions were especially dignified.

"Wang Lingyun! Come on! Put the immortal bones of the day Xiao Ling brought back into the stone platform immediately

Just then, the head of Tianxian village said.

Wang Lingyun gave a hum, and then ran directly back to his room.

Step on, step on!

When she came back, all the villagers in Tianxian village looked very eager.

In the palm of Wang Lingyun's hand is holding a strange jade plate.

"This..."

After Songqing and hanfeilin saw the thing, their eyes were very big. They had seen it before.

Jiang Jiuxing once summoned Yama.

He had it in his hand.

"No!"

Song Qing called and went forward to stop.

However, his hand passed directly on Wang Lingyun's body. It seems that now, Song Qing, Han Feilin and Wang Qian have become ghosts, and Wang Lingyun are real people.

Although all the villagers are looking at them, Songqing can feel the faces of several people, which is definitely not the case now.

Wang Qian didn't speak, just looked at it in silence.

With Wang Qian's silence, Song Qing and Han Feilin are also silent.

They both thought of something at the same time and said nothing.

Soon, Wang Lingyun put the board on the most important altar in the village.

All the villagers are happy to watch.

It's an Eight Trigram shaped altar. There are many characters carved on the top of the altar, all of which are carved with gold powder.

It's kind of dignified.

Then the village head went directly to the altar and knelt down first.

"We've been waiting so long, and we've finally got it!"

"Tianxian village, the whole village is promoted to immortality!"

"Thank the ancestors of Tianxian village! We Tianxian village are going to break this strange seal

"Finally, I can give birth to immortals in the village!"

With the village head's last words falling, Wang Qian's eyes suddenly burst out a ray of light.

"Rise to immortality? Out of the village? "

"Tianxian village should be a place isolated from the world."

All the clues gathered in front of Wang Qian's eyes.

That Wang Lingyun must be hiding something from him. What's the old lady's idea?

Just when Wang Qian thought about it, all the villagers in Tianxian village knelt down.

Then the village head said, "drop the blood essence on the altar!"

With the order of the village head, all the villagers in Tianxian village cut their fingers, and drops of fresh blood fell on the altar in the center of Tianxian village.Hum! A mysterious light curtain suddenly appeared on the top of the altar.

The shadow of the outside world also appeared in the light curtain, in the moment of seeing the outside world.

The head of the village and all the villagers were shocked.

"Is this the outside world?"

"Is this fairyland?"

The village head and others became more excited when they saw the wider mountains outside.

At the same time, the village head was the first to walk towards the strange light curtain above the altar.

"Rise to immortality!"

The villagers of Tianxian village cried out at the same time.

Step by step, the village head walked into the strange light curtain, and then the light curtain was shaking.

But also at this time, master Songqing responded and yelled for the first time: "run

However, none of the villagers went to talk to master Songqing and went into the light curtain one by one.

Wang Qian sighed and said, "this is just a picture that the villagers have experienced. You can't stop it."

Between speaking, Wang Qian had already walked to the rear of the altar.

When he saw the scene behind the altar, both Song Qing and Han Feilin were all shaking with fear.

At this time, the head of Tianxian village was covered with blood and fell on the other side of the light curtain.

A figure with a height of two meters, holding a big sword, is slowly pulling out from the body of the village head.

The man was wearing the armor of an ancient general.

The second villager came in soon.

"It's you?"

"Xiao Ling!"

That villager just said a word, Xiao Ling cuts out directly with one sword.

The villager fell down without any resistance, and then Xiao Ling killed the villagers one by one.

No villager can escape Xiao Ling's sword.

When more than 100 villagers were all killed by Xiao Ling, the blood essence of those villagers slowly flowed into the altar.

At this time, too.

The last villager came in.

Wang Qian saw the familiar face again.

It was a pretty girl with big green eyes.

After coming in, she looked forward curiously.

Just one look, the girl screamed, "ah!"

The next second, Xiao Ling had cut the sword.

The girl fell to the ground for the first time, then hugged Xiao Ling's leg.

"Xiao Ling, what are you doing?"

"I am Lingyun!" Wang Lingyun said, with a runny nose and tears.

"Xiao Ling, what's the matter? What's the matter with you? "

Xiao Ling's hoarse voice came out.

"Aura..."