The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 188 Daring to See the Secret

The Tongtian Tower naturally had the Bagua formation plate, yarrow and other divination tools. Apia even specially prepared a complete yarrow room for her on the top floor of the Tongtian Tower. An ancient bronze divination bell was hung on the eaves, and in a corner of the room, there was a bronze Vermillion Bird lamp with a jade bell in its mouth.

There was a long jade table with a Bagua formation plate on it. Next to the table, there was a long green jade tube with fifty neatly arranged yarrow stalks inside.

Lang Jiuchuan picked up one of the yarrows and felt its spiritual energy. He looked at it carefully and found it neat, moist, and radiating a cold light. It also gave off a faint scent of agarwood, as if it had been stored for many years and someone had often played with it. He couldn't help but look at Apia with some surprise: "This yarrow..."

Apia raised his chin proudly: "There are no inferior products in Tongtian Tower. This yarrow is older than my life, more than a hundred years old, soaked in top-grade agarwood, and worshipped in front of the Taoist statue. It's a bargain for you."

Lang Jiuchuan said nothing, stroking the yarrow, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Apia saw her lowering her head in deep thought and said, "Although the Xuan Clan is not that great, it has a large population and some wealth. Some of its people are quite capable. With the combined strength of several clans, we can always find the whereabouts of the evil spirit. You don't have to risk your soul and body to fight."

He was a little worried. Could Lang Jiuchuan's body withstand the divination and the Great Derivation Technique?
"I don't believe them." Lang Jiuchuan's fingers brushed across the ancient Bagua formation plate and said, "What I want to predict is the auspicious date and direction of the evil spirit's descent. It would be best if I could see all of its conditions so that I can seize the initiative."

"Actually, even if they leave this killing weapon behind, what can you do? If they really dare to leave it behind, they will suffer the consequences and bear the consequences."

Lang Jiuchuan looked up at him and said, "At that time, too many innocent people died."

Ah Piao mocked her: "Hey, I don't know who said that I was not a good person before, so what is the point of what you are going to do now?"

"I am only doing this for myself. People say that wealth and honor are sought through risk. Shopkeeper Piao, I am seeking merit through risk." Lang Jiuchuan grinned at him and said, "I rely on merit to prolong my life and nourish my soul."

Ah Piao felt that this smile was extremely glaring. He leaned against the door, looked out the window, and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't survive. If you follow my master, I can always give you a paper body to live in."

Lang Jiuchuan shook his head: "I am different from you. My soul is incomplete. If I die again, I may be powerless to save myself."

The general in her spirit platform felt a little heartbroken after hearing this and said, "Didn't you say that if you die again, you will go back to the underworld to make trouble?"

Lang Jiuchuan didn't say anything. She used to think she could be so shameless, but after what Xiao Jiuta said after Master Basil touched her head, she no longer dared to be so arrogant.

The remaining soul can achieve nirvana.

She is probably just a remnant soul, with two souls and five spirits remaining, and no one knows how they came about. How dare she be so arrogant?
Lang Jiuchuan said: "I am going to start the altar."

Apia put down his hand and stood up.

Lang Jiuchuan said no more, washed her hands and offered incense to heaven and earth. This time, she took longer than ever before. After all, it was the Dayan divination technique, which could reveal the secrets of heaven, so of course she had to say a few more words.

She did it for the sake of the people, so please be gentle with her punishment.

Lang Jiuchuan burned incense, bowed three times, concentrated his mind slightly, sat cross-legged in front of a small table, took out a yarrow stalk and placed it in the most prominent position in front of the Bagua formation, which symbolized Tai Chi.

The Book of Changes has Tai Chi, which gives birth to two opposites, two opposites give birth to four symbols, four symbols give birth to eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams determine good and bad luck. What she seeks is for the common people.

Next, nine more roots were taken and placed in the Xun position, with the meaning of Dayan is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine.

She quickly formed seals with her hands. Inside the Xiaojiu Pagoda, the wooden fish that had formed the same seal with her felt the seal and was a little surprised. She actually realized the master's inheritance and used the combination of Buddhism and Taoism to make predictions.

No, this doesn’t seem to be the usage of Dayan divination, at least not just that.

The wooden fish concentrates and feels.

Lang Jiuchuan's seal gently slapped the jade tube, and several yarrow stalks rose up without wind. She caught them with her left hand and threw them upwards: "One change, split into two, like heaven and earth..."

As she put her fingers together and made a gesture across the air, the yarrow split into two clusters in mid-air, then divided into two, hung one, thrown four, and returned to the odd one. The four clusters became one change, and a slowly falling yarrow was grabbed by her.

The yarrow fell on her fingers, Lang Jiuchuan's eyebrows jumped, and she felt a sharp pain at her fingertips, and traces of blood seeped out from the gaps between her nails.

The ghost who had always treated himself as a transparent person changed his expression when he saw this. This was the backlash of spiritual power. How could it happen so quickly?

When she placed the yarrow on the divination plate, there was a tinkling sound, and he looked suddenly at the bronze divination bell under the eaves, which was shaking wildly.

The candlelight in the house was flickering.

The Heavenly Dao issued a warning. Lang Jiuchuan was completely unaware, and she changed her seals without changing her expression, and began the second transformation. Yin and Yang gave birth to two yin and yang. She took down a piece of yarrow, and her palm felt like it was cut by a sharp blade, and a line of blood gushed out.

Apia's face darkened. Isn't this completely Dayan divination? Is she trying to live?
He opened his mouth and almost stopped, but a voice in his mind stopped him: "Don't disturb her."

Apia shuddered and his face turned pale.

If her divination is interrupted, she will suffer even greater backlash of spiritual power.

This lunatic.

Apia, Jiang Che, and even Mu Yu all uttered these words at the same time, but no one dared to speak out loud.

Lang Jiuchuan was not distracted and changed the spell again. When three became one, her underwear was soaked with cold sweat, which stuck to her back. Her face was pale and colorless.

The candlelight was swaying, and the doors and windows seemed to be hit by a violent storm, making clanging sounds.

The second line of Langjiuchuan appeared again. The yarrow stalks were shaking wildly, arranging themselves uncontrollably, outlining a vague hexagram.

puff.

The candlestick suddenly went out, and Lang Jiuchuan felt as if there was a loud thunder rumbling in her ears, mixed with the roars of thousands of resentful souls, which pierced her soul and caused her body to sway slightly.

Dark blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Apia's ghost eyes are red.

This is a backlash of spiritual power. What on earth is she going to do?
Then, three, four, and five lines, the jade bells on the Vermillion Bird lampstand jingled, the Vermillion Bird screamed, and Lang Jiuchuan threw the yarrow in her hand, which quickly moved on the Bagua formation. It seemed as if there was a hand in the room swinging them quickly, trying to form a hexagram.

Clang clang clang.

The wind-beating bell on the eaves made a long, shrill sound.

Yarrow for sure.

The six lines take shape.

Lang Jiuchuan suddenly opened her eyes, took in the hexagram, and her eyes quickly turned red.

puff.

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist. She stared at the blood mist steadily, took the pen with both hands, and drew something on the paper frantically.

Outside the house, the wind and clouds were changing rapidly, with muffled thunder and flashes of lightning coming from the thick clouds.

God's punishment is coming.

Lang Jiuchuan's mind was in a mess, but his hands holding the pen were moving nimbly like a dragon.

Apia looked at the portrait gradually taking shape on the paper, his heart surging. He looked at the man again, but did not dare to look at him again.

There was a boom.

A muffled thunder sounded, striking the room violently, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and only the charred window frame showed that it had been there.

thump.

Lang Jiuchuan suddenly fell to the ground, his soul was torn apart, blood oozing from all his seven orifices, and he fainted completely.

Writing a chapter like this is more or less a result of my jealousy of the brain cells of the male-oriented bosses.

I killed all my brain cells, and that's it, a sigh of inferiority!