Chapter 256 The Destined Person
All the elites who tried to devour Ning Shu's blood, which was captured in the battle, died without exception.

"I only need a rough idea, and if I know more about fate, it becomes despair."

"That's why I've never tried divination for myself..." Qian Xi was extremely melancholy, green fluorescent light flashed in his hand, and nine pieces of tortoise shells were floating in the air.

Boundless, mysterious, sad...

"I don't know why the old man insisted on giving this to me." Qian Xi is probably the person who has the least idea of ​​divination for the future. It's no big deal if you're in an unfamiliar territory.

"You have no ambition." Ives suddenly replied to Qianxi, with a certain sense of loss, "Ambition does not refer to power, but an obsession with certain things."

"Is that girl your obsession?" Qian Xi intuitively had a story, and it was a story that he had never known, and even the entire blood race didn't know.

Elvis Draculamo didn't say a word, and he admitted it.

His obsession...the white platycodon flower and the bloody knife, the person he loved fell in love with another man, and that person...killed her.

There was a silence in the space, and Qian Xi fiddled with the tortoise shells for a long, long time, as if he was groping for the rules of use, when suddenly he asked, "Can I send one of her strands?"

"No."

"Hey... dude..."

"I can't explain the reason to you." The ancient Shu Rong is connected with the current her by some kind of special forbidden technique. Ives doesn't know what method that person used to revive her, but he can't use her intuition. s hair.

It would be troublesome if it caused some kind of disorder...

"Is there anything she wears all the time?"

Elvis thought for a while, and took out from the space world what Della was wearing when she was sent, a bracelet with bone teeth. Fortunately, Grian still had a brain and didn't take away her things, otherwise ...

Her things were well sealed in the space device by herself, Duke Dracula chuckled, that girl hated others messing with her things the most.

The tortoise shell started to turn, and Qian Xi was chanting some kind of spell silently, because he rarely used this thing, so he was highly concentrated, and his forehead was sweating.

The two tortoise shells collided, then bounced off and hit the other, and suddenly they fell uncontrollably, Qian Xi's face turned pale.

"Ivis, just give up..." He bowed his head in horror, "How could it be zero..."

Even if he is a scumbag, the probability of killing a certain big family in the Immortal Domain is not just zero.

"You mean it's impossible for me to transform Della?"

Qian Xi looked up at Duke Dracula, surprised that there was no sadness or loss in his eyes.

"So what, let me cut everything myself..."

"You... want to continue?!!"

"..." Sure enough, I know that fate is a desperate thing, but so what.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Qian Xi suddenly had this terrible conjecture in his heart.

Otherwise, why would he explain that he, as a very competitive duke, does not seek any power? Apart from the pursuit of strength, he doesn’t seem to have any special attachments...

"Ivis died with Shu Rong a long time ago, and the Duke Dracula after that is just a walking dead."

"But you are not her destined person?" Qian Xi roared anxiously. Although it was sad, it was the truth.

Destiny can be guessed, but it cannot be changed. The destined two people will be drawn by a certain force. Even if they are sometimes staggered, the fate line will pull the two to reunite.

How beautiful, and how sad for others...

(End of this chapter)

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