You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Ximeng grabbed the bag.

"Do you really want to see it?"

"Well, is there a problem?"

Xi Meng was annoyed: "Can't you see that he deliberately dragged you into this? It's obviously a trap, very dangerous."

"I know Qingwei. If you really want to see this thing, you will definitely agree to it."

"It will be too late to regret then."

Su Chen gently took her hand away.

"fine."

"fine?"

Su Chen nodded: "He has told me everything, it's not a trap."

It's better than hiding in the shadow pavilion.

At least Qingwei's arrival made Su Chen confirm one thing.

Qingwei and his people should be in those 17 unusual places.

Their actions may just be an attempt to cope with the end of the world.

If this is true, the three dead towns might have been caused by them.

With at least tens of thousands of people disappearing, they are indeed a little crazy.

Su Chen quite understood their approach.

If it works, the sacrifices are worth it.

He just understood but didn't want to support it.

Xi Meng watched Su Chen completely unzip his bag and take out a stack of file bags and an antique notebook.

Su Chen opened the notebook first.

He smelled a faint smell of blood.

There are tiny spots of reddish-brown blood on the yellowed leather scroll, but they do not affect the reading.

The characters are traditional Chinese.

It records the results of divination about the end of the world.

The first divination attempt failed, and he was injured and fell into a coma. He woke up three days later with a head full of white hair.

The second time was half a year later. I invited six old friends to protect the Dharma together and saw a piece of ruins.

the third time……

The handwriting changed here and became sloppy.

"Praying to God is useless. Why is praying to God useless? God has disappeared?"

The fourth time, the handwriting was like cursive script. Su Chen looked carefully and could only see the two words "煞气".

Is the end of the world filled with evil spirits?

He turned to the second page with doubt.

The page is much cleaner.

The first line reads: "The old abbot went mad and disappeared."

Su Chen raised his brows.

Xi Meng came over to take a look and quickly expressed disdain: "Are you so weak in endurance?"

Look down again.

The new temple master began to collect materials and make a divination machine...

Ximeng looked away with lack of interest.

"What's so interesting about this?"

"Master Su, why don't you open these and take a look?"

“I feel like what’s inside is what’s important.”

Su Chen nodded and quickly turned back.

After three years of preparation, Xuantian Temple began divination again.

the fifth time……

Su Chen's brows kept furrowing.

The new master's divination ability is obviously not as good as the old master's.

Therefore, the backlash from divination is also small.

It was not until the 37th divination five years later that the crowd that looked like the walking dead was seen.

But because of this, he only had one breath left.

The head of Xuantian Temple has been replaced again, but it is obvious that they have not forgotten divination.

When he reached the bottom, Su Chen's brows relaxed.

If he was correct, he remembered that Taoist Qingwei was from Xuantian Temple, just like Senior Qiu who was being used in Haibei.

Then the meaning of his giving this notebook is very clear.

In taking a stand.

No matter who he is working with or what he is doing at this time, his goal is definitely to find out what exactly happened at the end of the world so that he can prepare in advance.

Moreover, Su Chen had reason to guess that Qingwei, who was so much better than his teacher, might have already divined some clues.

However, the doomsday scenes predicted by the various masters of Xuantian Temple in this notebook are different, which is very strange.

Su Chen put down the notebook, picked up the file bag and opened it.

"Empty?" Xi Meng frowned. "What is Qingwei doing?"

"That shouldn't be the case. He's always been meticulous in his work and wouldn't make any mistakes."

Su Chen didn't say anything. He put his hand into the bag, and a trace of power came out, fiddling with the space. Soon he felt something sink in his hand. He took it out and saw that it was a black iron piece the size of a palm.

Xi Meng was stunned for a moment, then took the file bag and felt it carefully.

"Array?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No."

This way of hiding things is somewhat similar to the way he cooperates with the cave god.

However, Dongshen used the back of his hand as an anchor, while Qingwei used the file bag as an anchor.

After pondering for a moment, Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

perhaps……

"So what is this thing? It's ugly."

Su Chen shook his head.

The iron sheet felt heavy and very cold.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that there is an astonishing evil spirit hidden in it.

Su Chen tried to draw the evil spirit out of it, but soon he stopped.

There is too much evil energy, which is endless and continuous.

"Let me see?" Xi Meng also saw it and reached out curiously.

Su Chen channeled the evil spirit back into the iron sheet, handed it to her, and then opened the second file bag.

This time it was a fluorite, the size of a thumb.

After looking carefully, Su Chen shook his head.

nothing special.

Xi Meng uttered a soft exclamation: "This stone is quite beautiful."

Su Chen: "..."

"As long as it glows, you think it looks good."

He handed the fluorite to Ximeng: "Would you like to take a look too?"

Xi Meng immediately threw the iron piece away, took the fluorite, put it on the back of her hand and examined it for a while, unable to let it go.

The third file bag was opened, and Su Chen took out a skull.

The skull was very smooth and shiny, and it looked like it had been played with for a long time and was covered with pulp.

He wiped it subconsciously and Su Chen felt a strange feeling.

It seems a bit smooth and familiar.

He picked up the skull and looked at it carefully, frowning when he found a cocoon hidden inside the skull.

According to Qingwei, these should all be related to the Doomsday Plan.

It can be said that the iron sheet is full of evil spirits. Some predecessors speculated that evil spirits would be rampant at the end of the world, and the iron sheet could absorb the evil spirits and bring peace to the world.

As for Fluorite... the only thing he could think of at the moment was the character relationship diagram made by the City God of Yanjiang Prefecture. He didn't think that the diagram was related to the end of the world, and it should have other directions.

And this skull...is it the end of the world and humanity is being parasitized by Zerg?

The group of walking corpses predicted by the abbot of Xuantian Temple in the notebook... is also possible.

Su Chen tried to take the cocoon out of the skull.

I thought it would be difficult, but it turned out to be very easy.

He shook his head slightly.

No, it's not parasitic.

He let out a long sigh.

Xi Meng guessed it right, Qingwei really knows how to manipulate people's hearts.

He was really feeling anxious at the moment.

I want to know what fluorite and skull mean.

Xi Meng finished fiddling with the fluorite and glanced at him with raised eyebrows.

"Master Su, have you been caught?"

Su Chen nodded: "Master Qingwei is indeed very calculating."

"Humph, I told you he's the best at deceiving people with his mouth."

"You said this little stone can't be eaten or drunk, so why hide it inside? I don't think it's suitable for polishing jewelry."

Su Chen laughed: "Yeah, I can't guess."

Xi Meng threw the fluorite to Su Chen and shook her long hair.

"If you can't guess, don't guess."

"I'd better go back and watch them draw the design. Jiang Ni will ask the carving master to come over later."

Su Chen's heart moved.

"Carver? Will they bring tools? Any polishers?"

Xi Meng waved her hand: "They don't need to bring the tools. Jiang Ni and the others brought them from Hong Kong Island and moved in last night."

"What? Taoist Su, you are not anxious to know about the fluorite and the skull, but are concerned about my business?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"Can I borrow your sanding tools?"

"It's a bit urgent to give a wedding gift to someone."