Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1701 Journey to the West of the State (14)

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"It is woven from sky nettles and can last for thousands of years."

Xuehu spoke from the side.

"Such a fine cloth? Why not use it to make clothes for this sculpture? Really."

Yang Zimei looked at the sculpture and muttered, "This is simply putting the cart before the horse."

"Sky nettles are not to be worn."

Xuehu explained.

"why?"

Yang Zimei asked puzzledly.

"I don't know either. Anyway, in our fox family, there is such a legend that wearing a nettle means that you are lonely, have no relatives and friends, and are prone to catastrophe."

Xuehu explained.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

This statement is simply too terrifying.

All sentient beings are afraid of being alone.

I lived such a miserable life in my last life, could it be that I accidentally wore clothes made of nettles?
Thinking of this, Yang Zimei couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, because she remembered something.

When she was about four years old, she was playing with the little friends in the village in the Town God's Temple on the mountain. She was young and ignorant, tore off the clothes that the city god was wearing, and put it on her body to pretend to be a ghost to scare her little friends.

That dress, couldn't it be made of nettles?
Really so evil?
Yang Zimei thought with sweat.

Be sure to stay away from sky nettles in the future!
"About the nettle clothes will lead to a lonely fate, there are such legends in ancient books."

Grandpa Zhuge said from the side, "The legendary nettle is transformed by the lone star of Tiansha, so it represents the loneliness and helplessness of fate."

Regarding this, Yang Zimei hadn't read it.

"What's the difference between nettles and sky nettles?"

Sadako asked from the side.

"Nettles are just ordinary human crops. Even if they are made into clothes, they will not affect people's fate. Sky nettles grow in the realm of the gods and demons, and are invisible to ordinary humans."

Xuehu explained.

"It turns out that it is not easy to make so many yellow curtains with so many nettles."

A piece of yellow curtain fluttered onto Yang Zimei's face.

Yang Zimei pushed it away in disgust.

Because of its legend, she also developed resistance to it, as if it was an ominous thing, as long as she was slightly contaminated, she might end up as miserable as in her previous life.

"Sister, there is a groove here."

Long Zhutian didn't have much interest in the sky nettle, he just wanted to explore the main tomb early, so when they were talking about the sky nettle, they also paid great attention to find the alcove where the mahogany plaque could be placed. groove.

This groove is between the two feet of the sculpture. If you don't look for it carefully, you can't find it.

After he finished speaking, he put the mahogany card on his body into the groove.

The sculpture that looked like Yang Zimei was originally white jade, but suddenly it gradually turned into ice blue, and the original smooth forehead also showed a tinge of red just like Yang Zimei.

However, this smear of red is like a red indicator light, which intersects with the indicator light of Long Zhutian's mahogany plaque, and then points directly at the mahogany plaque on Yang Zimei's neck.

The light on the mahogany sign on Yang Zimei's neck lit up, converging with the red light.

The yellow curtain that was originally floating behind suddenly shrank to the roof, revealing the huge space of this living room.

The space is large and large enough to accommodate thousands of people for meetings here.

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(End of this chapter)