Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1692 The Second Divination ([-])

"What I really want to ask...",
Chen Zhi thought silently in his heart.

"Is it true or false about the enchantment?

For a long time, this was the question that troubled Chen Zhi the longest, and it was also the thing he wanted to be sure of the most.

However, for some reason, Chen Zhi seems not to be so attached to this question now. He feels that it is not the time to ask this question.

Or……

As Xuan Lin said, he is walking on a road now.

This road has only been halfway, and he should now follow the route of this road unswervingly.

Although this path seems very illogical, it seems very absurd and rebellious.

But he has to go this way, this is what he should really do.

And those things that should be done on the surface are actually unimportant, and they deviate from the main line...

"My problem is..." When Chen Zhi said this, his heart began to beat rapidly, and it reached his throat.

It seems that this problem is a matter of embarrassment, and it cannot be known by others.

Chen Zhi then lowered his voice and asked softly
"I want to know, does the tomb of Emperor Xin, King Zhou of Shang, exist?
If it does exist, can you show me a way to find it! "

"My God understands your problem!",
After Xuan Lin finished speaking, he lowered his head slowly, put on a mask, and accepted Chen Zhi's divination request.

And the moment he put on the silver-white mask, infinite blue-white shining light burst out from his body, and the whole aura boiled, as if he had changed into a different person.

At the same time, a strange chanting sound came from Xuan Lin's mouth through the mask.

"ηθπκ..."

Shamanism's mantras are very strange, and they sound uncomfortable, as if countless cold winds are drilled through the pores, making your hair stand on end.

Chen Zhi couldn't understand the meaning of those words, but it sounded like a barbaric and primitive feeling. It felt that every word was bloody, which reminded people of the most primitive animal nature.

Then, Xuan Lin's limbs twisted strangely, like noodles being stretched, and began to dance an extremely weird dance on the spot.

This kind of dance is very strange, it feels as if his body has no bones at all, just like a boneless skin bag, slowly stretching and twisting on the spot, extremely flexible.

And the transparent white gauze covered his whole body, making Xuanlin look unimaginably sacred, and his accessories made regular noises.

"哗啦啦~~, 哗啦啦~~", very clearly in this darkness.

After dancing for a long time, Xuan Lin finally stopped still, but he didn't take off his mask, but sat down on his knees, looking directly at Chen Zhi with his masked face.

At that moment, Chen Zhi suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the real Xuanlin was no longer there, and there was something looking at him behind the mask, and he didn't know what it was.

Xuan Lin sat there coldly, raised one hand, and pointed directly at Chen Zhi, with his long armor facing Chen Zhi's eyebrows.

"God bastard!

What you seek is still in the world!
It is not seen by the eyes, heard by the ears, not touched by the hands or feet.

The emperor is about to die, knowing his fate, ordered his loyal ministers to have their hearts cut and buried with flesh and blood.

The heart of the seven orifices, the treasure of the sky, can be eaten for thousands of years.

Hundreds of herbs cook the gods, boil them with deer, and serve the king personally. Although the skin is broken, the soul will last forever!
If you want to find it, you must first find the God of Cooking, there is no other place..."

[Cooking God...], Chen Zhi immediately memorized this word in his mind, and according to the rules, he didn't ask a word.

Until the thing behind the mask finished what it wanted to say, without questioning or questioning.

And Xuan Lin, who was wearing a mask in front of him, froze suddenly after saying these words, as if his soul had been sucked out.

A second later, he was like a corpse that had lost his life, and his arm fell down with a "click~~".

And his body instantly fell limply to the ground!
Chen Zhi sat opposite him without moving, watching Xuan Lin quietly.

After a while, Xuan Lin moved slightly, then sat up again.

He took off his mask at this time, revealing his original face,

Like last time, Xuan Lin's face had many burn marks, and his face was very haggard. This is the state that will inevitably appear after divination.

This kind of divination is not an easy job, and it makes him exhausted every time.

But Xuan Lin still had a warm smile on his face, reminding Chen Zhi of the familiar Xuan Lin,
"How about it?
Question already answered? ", Xuan Lin asked with a faint smile.

"Yes!" Chen Zhi nodded with a smile,

"I've already memorized it!
Thanks a lot!

By the way, is Immortal Valley okay recently? "

In the following time, the two had a short chat.

It's not about gods and humans, and it doesn't have any utilitarian purpose, just chatting casually as friends...

At that time, Chen Zhi didn't know that the most important turning point in his life had already happened.

In other words, the biggest secret of the Jiang family for 5000 years has just been revealed by the secret behind the mask!
After the accounting work is over, I start to prepare for going to other places.

This matter is very straightforward, Young Master Zhen and Ning Bin will go with them, as for those women, of course they will not go.

After a lively scene, let them go back to BJ...

During this time, Zhen Fei sent Chen Zhi a lot of messages, of course mainly asking about his brother's situation.

But there are still some small jokes about chicken soup for the soul, which Chen Zhi watched for fun.

Zhen Fei often sends these small chicken soups to Chen Zhi for a year, and Chen Zhi thinks that this is probably her habit as a psychiatrist.

Before leaving, Chen Zhi made a video call to his father.

Wanted his father to improve his spell expansion pattern a bit.

This is a very simple matter, it just needs to be rearranged by Tie and Chen Zhi's thinking.

But when Chen Yiyang saw Chen Zhi on the other side of the network, he frowned tightly,

"Xiaozhi, what's wrong with you?
Why do you have this kind of thing on you..."

(End of this chapter)