Chapter 257 Divination Again
Even if Elvis wants to die with this girl, it is impossible, because fate does not allow it...

"Can you see these?"

The handsome duke has deep blood eyes. He underestimated Qianxi. It seems that the reason why the priest chose him was not just to find someone who would not abuse his power.

"Of course...you don't know?"

The old man came up with this set of tortoise shell divination method inspired by that friend of Siming's family, but after all, it was not as good as others' innate ability, so he found another way and mixed in many strange elements.

"Tell me." Elvis closed his eyes, then opened them again, a bloody storm blew in his eyes.

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked." Qianxi replied reflexively, and then felt something was wrong, and changed his words: "Anyway, it is impossible to say it directly..."

In fact, Qian Xi really wanted to say something, it's right if it's not you...but he didn't dare.

"Then don't say it directly." Ives smiled evilly, which meant that he did not intend to let go of this opportunity.

"..." Qian Xi pondered in her mind, trying to pick out the right information.

"Childhood sweetheart, the sword of protection."

Elvis Dracula's eyes are heavy, is it fate...?
"This girl has endured a curse that did not belong to her." Suddenly, Qian Xi saw something from the scattered tortoise shells, showing surprise on her face.

"Curse?" Duke Dracula's body felt cold, as if he could freeze blood through his skin. Qian Xi felt that he had been involved in this incident for eight lifetimes.

What made him vomit blood even more was that the tortoise shells began to appear cracks. Starting from the first one, cracks appeared one after another, and one even was about to shatter.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Qian Xi didn't even care about the air-conditioning, and knelt down on the ground holding up the tortoise shell fragments with both hands, looking devastated.

Elvis silently added a few layers to the enchantment he set up, it would be bad to wake up his girl...

"I don't care, you have to pay me!"

All Qianxi's guts burst out at this moment, and she rushed towards Ivis. The Duke turned sideways with slight disgust, and instantly fell into the mud.

"I don't have such a thing."

Elvis' voice was low and indifferent, but the eyes of the purple-haired man crying on the ground flashed, as long as the other party didn't shirk.

Qian Xi continued to lie on the ground, Elvis was a little disgusted, and moved to the side.

"What do you want me to pay you?" Duke Dracula couldn't stand this guy anymore, but it was impossible to kill him, so he had to say helplessly.

"Shen Lingyu!" Qian Xi stood up instantly, "I can only repair it with this thing."

"This is the only thing left behind by my mentor..."

"Okay." Elvis rubbed his forehead, it wasn't something precious, he was thinking about something else.

Qian Xi's eyes lit up, and he followed Elvis diligently. When the other party was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Maybe there will be a slight change. There is no absolute answer in the world. I hope you live well."

The handsome Duke hugged the Qingling girl, glanced sideways at Qian Xi with an idiotic look, and then walked away.

Qian Xi stroked her hair, but she was still in a good mood. The pile of tortoise shells she bought on the black market last time should not be used up...I'll go get a few pieces later and carve them.

But why it is zero, he is very puzzled.

A few black wooden signs emerged, and these nine pieces were left to him by the high priest.

The man with long dark purple hair walked into a closed room without windows, lamps or other furniture, only a central platform surrounded by circles of candles.

He untied the hair rope, and with his long hair hanging down, he walked to the round platform and sat down on his knees.

Qianxi decided to try again, what kind of accident led to this result.

(End of this chapter)

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