Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 194 His Variables
Chapter 194 His Variables
She finally found the only life that was hidden under the countless faces of death!
Even with Mu Xici's calm state of mind, she couldn't help being a little excited for a moment at this time, but she quickly forced herself to calm down - this meager vitality alone was obviously not enough.
With this alone, she can at least solve the death of her father alone, but after that, the death of her second brother, sister, and even Mo Junli may not be solved at once.
Mu Xici frowned, the formula she was pinching was not broken, she had not withdrawn from that mysterious state, Mo Shuyuan and the others did not leave the pavilion either...
She probably still has time to calculate the variables of another person's death?
If you follow the order of the coming of the catastrophe of death and death for these few people in the previous life.
The little girl's eyes drifted to her side subconsciously for a moment. Her father was the first to die that year. Within half a year after Mu Wenjing's death, Mo Junli was "damaged" on the way to Jianghuai for disaster relief.
Poor Emperor Yunjing, who was nearly half a century old, suffered the pain of losing friends and children one after another. Since then, he has been devastated and seriously ill. In less than five years, he passed away and went west——
Logically, the next thing she should count is Mo Junli's death.
But this man has great luck...
Mu Xici hesitated for a short breath, but his body reacted one step ahead of his brain.
At the moment of hesitation, her subordinates had already drawn several formulas one after another, and she also found out about the life and death of Mo Junli by mistake.
The light spots in her eyes seemed to go crazy, and they gathered in one place like crazy. The cause and effect and possibility converged in one place, almost spreading into an invisible sea.
Her eyes were stung by the light, but she stubbornly refused to let go of the tricks pinched in her hand.
She watched the picture like an epic picture scroll rapidly changing in front of her eyes. She saw the yellow sand in the desert, the frosty moon in Guanshan, and the Chuichuidada team of Le Wan from her previous life passing by the young man, blood-colored. The veil almost ignited the dim yellow sky.
She seemed to follow him through the bloody and ferocious previous life again, and seemed to be just an indifferent bystander in this tragic and boundless history book. She suddenly understood the boy who had been haunting him for more than ten years. The terrible nightmare, and at the end of the scroll, a glimpse of the initial, empty white.
This is... the variable in Mo Junli's life.
Mu Xici's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help trembling her fingertips. Even if she hadn't touched this variable yet, the Tianwei faintly coming from within the whiteness had already made the blood in her chest unstoppable. surged—
If she really spies on this thread of heaven, she is afraid that she will take this little life.
But, could she stop there?
The little girl unconsciously curled her lips, she would not stop, never, even if she really risked her life.
Mo Junli's death in his previous life was not very beautiful. Although he saved a life, he almost ruined all his friends and cronies.
After he left his hometown, Mo Shuyuan's family was the only one left in Qianping. That dog is always a narrow-minded and narrow-minded person. He proclaimed himself emperor in the court for more than seven years, and he almost overturned the whole Qianping!
She remembered clearly that in the Pingyuan period of the previous life, there were no ministers who persuaded and advised, no generals who defended the city in the frontier, and even the county guards of all parties had few who could be called "clean and honest".
How can so many people die just by fighting?
If his Mo Shuyuan had never withheld military rations, if his ministers were less greedy for a share of disaster relief money, if her father and brother were still alive...
If there are good generals guarding the border towns, and loyal ministers in the capital speak out directly, if Mo Shu is far from being so extravagant, lustful, and reckless——
With that little battle alone, how could so many people die?
Mu Xici's eyes turned red quietly. She fought for eleven years in Mu Wangsheng's previous life. She fought tens of thousands of battles, and she didn't have a single defeat. There are no fewer than ten thousand people who died in the Jianghuai famine——
If it's just for the peace of the world, if there is really the aspiration of the people, why bother to add so many wronged souls in this world?
Mo Junli's life is robbed by her, and she is also sure to save the millions of people whose lives should not be cut off!
The little girl clenched the tricks in her hand, and touched the variable in the whiteness without hesitation.
She rushed into it, but couldn't see any pictures clearly, she only felt that her mind went blank for a moment, and her eyes turned black, and then her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed her throat.
The magic formula and the formation on the handkerchief were broken at that moment, she instinctively raised her hand to cover her mouth, but the blood still overflowed from her fingers and dripped onto the silk handkerchief.
"Cough, cough cough—" She covered her lips and coughed for a while, and finally managed to suppress the blood that was still surging in her chest.
"A Ci!" Mo Junli was so frightened by her that he lost half of his soul, and he didn't care about listening to the "conspiracy" of Mo Shuyuan and others, so he hurriedly followed her and leaned over.
"Are you okay?" The young man was very nervous, he wanted to reach out to help her up, but he was afraid that the little girl would cause disaster if she moved her rashly before he accepted the plan, so he had to shake his hands beside her helplessly, Neither near nor far.
"No problem." Mu Xici shook his head, took out a new handkerchief from his bosom, wiped off all the blood on his palm, and then remembered that there was still blood on her face, but she had it in her pocket. The handkerchief has been used up.
Mu Xici shook her brows, she wanted to wipe it with her cuffs randomly, but she had to give up thinking that the poetry meeting would last for three or four hours, she raised her eyes with a gloomy expression: "Do you still have a handkerchief on you?" ?”
"Ah?" Mo Junli was taken aback, and it took a moment to come back to his senses, "Oh, yes, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."
He was really terrified by the two mouthfuls of blood spit out by the little girl, and his mind, which was usually spinning fast, was already flocking and beating, and he couldn't turn the slightest turn.
He hastily pulled out the veil, and carefully wiped off the remaining blood on the little girl's face, his movements were extremely gentle, lest he might break her with a single force.
"It's really nothing serious for me, you don't need to be so careful." Mu Xici was defeated by his carefulness, and he made her seem like she was not long in this world.
The little girl pursed her lips, and drooped her long eyelashes angrily: "It's just something that shouldn't be counted, and I've been warned."
When she tried to touch the variable, she could clearly feel a great resistance, even though she overcame the resistance, she was still thrown out by the "Tao" in an instant when she saw it.
Obviously, this is a secret that Tiandao doesn't want to reveal. Even with her morality and the merits she has accumulated in her previous life, she is not allowed to ask for divination.
However, she has made such a big fuss, and she didn't lose her life this time.
Mu Xici's pupils twitched slightly, thinking about it, it's not that he is not allowed to ask divination at all, it's just that it's not allowed yet.
Probably not yet.
The little girl lost her mind following that train of thought, but Mo Junli slammed the veil abruptly after hearing this, and a gloomy look appeared on Qingjun's face: "Speaking of this."
"What the hell are you counting on!"
Actually, Ah Ci figured it out
but she didn't realize
And Mo Junli is now a variable
So
Ah ha ha ha ha ha
(End of this chapter)
She finally found the only life that was hidden under the countless faces of death!
Even with Mu Xici's calm state of mind, she couldn't help being a little excited for a moment at this time, but she quickly forced herself to calm down - this meager vitality alone was obviously not enough.
With this alone, she can at least solve the death of her father alone, but after that, the death of her second brother, sister, and even Mo Junli may not be solved at once.
Mu Xici frowned, the formula she was pinching was not broken, she had not withdrawn from that mysterious state, Mo Shuyuan and the others did not leave the pavilion either...
She probably still has time to calculate the variables of another person's death?
If you follow the order of the coming of the catastrophe of death and death for these few people in the previous life.
The little girl's eyes drifted to her side subconsciously for a moment. Her father was the first to die that year. Within half a year after Mu Wenjing's death, Mo Junli was "damaged" on the way to Jianghuai for disaster relief.
Poor Emperor Yunjing, who was nearly half a century old, suffered the pain of losing friends and children one after another. Since then, he has been devastated and seriously ill. In less than five years, he passed away and went west——
Logically, the next thing she should count is Mo Junli's death.
But this man has great luck...
Mu Xici hesitated for a short breath, but his body reacted one step ahead of his brain.
At the moment of hesitation, her subordinates had already drawn several formulas one after another, and she also found out about the life and death of Mo Junli by mistake.
The light spots in her eyes seemed to go crazy, and they gathered in one place like crazy. The cause and effect and possibility converged in one place, almost spreading into an invisible sea.
Her eyes were stung by the light, but she stubbornly refused to let go of the tricks pinched in her hand.
She watched the picture like an epic picture scroll rapidly changing in front of her eyes. She saw the yellow sand in the desert, the frosty moon in Guanshan, and the Chuichuidada team of Le Wan from her previous life passing by the young man, blood-colored. The veil almost ignited the dim yellow sky.
She seemed to follow him through the bloody and ferocious previous life again, and seemed to be just an indifferent bystander in this tragic and boundless history book. She suddenly understood the boy who had been haunting him for more than ten years. The terrible nightmare, and at the end of the scroll, a glimpse of the initial, empty white.
This is... the variable in Mo Junli's life.
Mu Xici's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help trembling her fingertips. Even if she hadn't touched this variable yet, the Tianwei faintly coming from within the whiteness had already made the blood in her chest unstoppable. surged—
If she really spies on this thread of heaven, she is afraid that she will take this little life.
But, could she stop there?
The little girl unconsciously curled her lips, she would not stop, never, even if she really risked her life.
Mo Junli's death in his previous life was not very beautiful. Although he saved a life, he almost ruined all his friends and cronies.
After he left his hometown, Mo Shuyuan's family was the only one left in Qianping. That dog is always a narrow-minded and narrow-minded person. He proclaimed himself emperor in the court for more than seven years, and he almost overturned the whole Qianping!
She remembered clearly that in the Pingyuan period of the previous life, there were no ministers who persuaded and advised, no generals who defended the city in the frontier, and even the county guards of all parties had few who could be called "clean and honest".
How can so many people die just by fighting?
If his Mo Shuyuan had never withheld military rations, if his ministers were less greedy for a share of disaster relief money, if her father and brother were still alive...
If there are good generals guarding the border towns, and loyal ministers in the capital speak out directly, if Mo Shu is far from being so extravagant, lustful, and reckless——
With that little battle alone, how could so many people die?
Mu Xici's eyes turned red quietly. She fought for eleven years in Mu Wangsheng's previous life. She fought tens of thousands of battles, and she didn't have a single defeat. There are no fewer than ten thousand people who died in the Jianghuai famine——
If it's just for the peace of the world, if there is really the aspiration of the people, why bother to add so many wronged souls in this world?
Mo Junli's life is robbed by her, and she is also sure to save the millions of people whose lives should not be cut off!
The little girl clenched the tricks in her hand, and touched the variable in the whiteness without hesitation.
She rushed into it, but couldn't see any pictures clearly, she only felt that her mind went blank for a moment, and her eyes turned black, and then her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed her throat.
The magic formula and the formation on the handkerchief were broken at that moment, she instinctively raised her hand to cover her mouth, but the blood still overflowed from her fingers and dripped onto the silk handkerchief.
"Cough, cough cough—" She covered her lips and coughed for a while, and finally managed to suppress the blood that was still surging in her chest.
"A Ci!" Mo Junli was so frightened by her that he lost half of his soul, and he didn't care about listening to the "conspiracy" of Mo Shuyuan and others, so he hurriedly followed her and leaned over.
"Are you okay?" The young man was very nervous, he wanted to reach out to help her up, but he was afraid that the little girl would cause disaster if she moved her rashly before he accepted the plan, so he had to shake his hands beside her helplessly, Neither near nor far.
"No problem." Mu Xici shook his head, took out a new handkerchief from his bosom, wiped off all the blood on his palm, and then remembered that there was still blood on her face, but she had it in her pocket. The handkerchief has been used up.
Mu Xici shook her brows, she wanted to wipe it with her cuffs randomly, but she had to give up thinking that the poetry meeting would last for three or four hours, she raised her eyes with a gloomy expression: "Do you still have a handkerchief on you?" ?”
"Ah?" Mo Junli was taken aback, and it took a moment to come back to his senses, "Oh, yes, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."
He was really terrified by the two mouthfuls of blood spit out by the little girl, and his mind, which was usually spinning fast, was already flocking and beating, and he couldn't turn the slightest turn.
He hastily pulled out the veil, and carefully wiped off the remaining blood on the little girl's face, his movements were extremely gentle, lest he might break her with a single force.
"It's really nothing serious for me, you don't need to be so careful." Mu Xici was defeated by his carefulness, and he made her seem like she was not long in this world.
The little girl pursed her lips, and drooped her long eyelashes angrily: "It's just something that shouldn't be counted, and I've been warned."
When she tried to touch the variable, she could clearly feel a great resistance, even though she overcame the resistance, she was still thrown out by the "Tao" in an instant when she saw it.
Obviously, this is a secret that Tiandao doesn't want to reveal. Even with her morality and the merits she has accumulated in her previous life, she is not allowed to ask for divination.
However, she has made such a big fuss, and she didn't lose her life this time.
Mu Xici's pupils twitched slightly, thinking about it, it's not that he is not allowed to ask divination at all, it's just that it's not allowed yet.
Probably not yet.
The little girl lost her mind following that train of thought, but Mo Junli slammed the veil abruptly after hearing this, and a gloomy look appeared on Qingjun's face: "Speaking of this."
"What the hell are you counting on!"
Actually, Ah Ci figured it out
but she didn't realize
And Mo Junli is now a variable
So
Ah ha ha ha ha ha
(End of this chapter)
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