Even though 80% of the fortune tellers in continent o died in the witch trials that lasted for three hundred years, the fortune tellers gradually recovered their vitality after more than one hundred years.
But there is absolutely no fortuneteller who does not know the title of "magic fortune teller".
Back then, after the fortune teller's prophecy appeared, some fortune tellers complained about the fortune teller.
Since the fortune teller has the ability to predict, then nature can also be changed.
But the fortune teller didn't.
Instead, he watched as the fortune teller known as the "Witch Warlock" was killed by the Holy See.
So now the fortune tellers in o continent have two types of emotions towards the fortune tellers.
Much reverence, part resentment.
But whether it is the former or the latter, the fortune teller is afraid.
A fortune teller.
? With the dust in front of your palm, you can judge the afterlife, predict misfortune and fortune, and the gods will calculate the world.
This is the real god.
When she realized who she had met, the old woman's eyes widened.
After that, he opened his mouth uncontrollably and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
"A fortune teller!" The old woman laughed maniacally, her face still full of disbelief, "You are a fortune teller! You are a fortune teller!"
If it wasn't for her divination ability being suppressed to the point of disappearing, she couldn't believe it at all.
The magician turned out to be a little girl who was not yet twenty years old? !
The old woman's face was ashen, and she completely lost the will to fight.
How dare you fight against the magician.
The old lady collapsed on the ground, but suddenly, she let out a scream: "You made a prophecy, why didn't you stop it?!"
Indeed, many of her ancestors died in that witch hunt.
"The torrent of time is irreversible. It's not my prediction that came out first, but this matter came to a conclusion first." Ying Zijin said lightly, "I can't change anything without any variables."
Witch Hunt is the event of the century.
This is a catastrophe for the entire earth.
But it is different from a person's fate or death point, it is basically the gap between heaven and earth.
Even if she strongly prevented it at the time, the damned person will still die in various ways in the future.
is of no use.
"You're lying!" The old woman's teeth were shaking, "You can stop it, you can definitely stop it! If you stop it, they won't die!"
As she spoke, she was like: "I see, you are an oriental, and you want the fortune-teller over there to
"It's really interesting." Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves, "If I remember correctly, your ancestors were not innocent. How many people were killed by divination?"
The old woman's teeth creaked, but she couldn't refute.
Ying Zijin ignored her, but picked up a box on the closet.
Inside is a deck of tarot cards.
Ying Zijin tilted his head, and smiled lightly: "No wonder you are not afraid of the evil power brought about by forcibly changing the cause and effect. It turns out that you also found someone to prevent the disaster."
The old woman's expression became terrified: "No! Don't!"
The girl's expression was indifferent, and her inner strength came out.
"Crack!"
The box fell apart in an instant, and all the 78 tarot cards inside were also broken into pieces.
The old woman let out a heart-piercing scream, her body twisted in pain, and her skin sunken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the consequence of backlash.
Over the past few decades, the old woman has done a lot of evil by relying on divination, and forcibly broke up many lovers.
Ying Zijin's eyes were indifferent: "To be honest, if you didn't do anything to Caesar, I didn't know there was such a person as you in Ozhou."
The old woman's expression changed again, as if she remembered something: "Xi, Caesar, he actually"
It is no secret that there is a magician behind the Laurent family.
But the fortune teller only made good friends with Caesar Laurent.
The Caesar that Holly had a crush on was actually the king of Fei Leng Cui three hundred years ago? !
The extreme pain made the old woman have no energy to think about how Caesar Laurent survived till now.
The girl put on her baseball cap and walked out of the cabin, ignoring the movement inside.
The night was getting darker.
Ying Zijin raised his head as if aware of it.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw a small star passing across the sky.
This means that there is a powerful fortune tellerFu Yun fell silent for a moment.
He leaned down, rubbed her head, and smiled softly: "Well, you go to ibi and bring Anthony with you, okay?"
"Deal." Ying Zijin simply stuffed her bag into his hand, "The medicine inside should be enough for a while, wait for me."
**
the other side.
Ancient Wujie.
Judiciary Hall.
Today is Jiang Ran's rest day.
After he finished training, he came out with his waist supported, and saw Ling Mianxi waiting for him outside.
Jiang Ran was very moved: "Sister."
Ever since he was bullied in the Judiciary Hall, Ling Mianxi would come to pick him up every time he went home.
"Well, let's go." Ling Mianxi looked him up and down, a little disgusted.
Jiang Ran took his mobile phone from her hand, and after glancing at the news, he frowned: "Sister, there is turmoil in Ozhou again."
He clicked on the picture, and there was a scene of gunfire flying over it.
The number of casualties is constantly increasing.
Jiang Ran thought of something, and his expression changed: "Sister, there is a war over there, so didn't Nie go too?"
Nie Yi's ancient martial arts cultivation base is far from the level of an ancient martial arts master.
It can prevent bullets, but it cannot stop bullets in the air with internal strength like the ancient martial arts master.
"I know." Ling Mianxi paused, "So I don't have time to pick you up next week, so don't go home and stay in the Judiciary Hall."
"No way, sister, you want to run over too?" Jiang Ran was taken aback, "If something happens to you, what will Auntie do?"
As he spoke, he frowned again: "Nie Yi didn't tell you anything?"
Hearing this, Ling Mianxi was silent for a while, and said in a very soft voice: "The first time he went on a mission, he told me about it."
Jiang Ran was confused: "What are you talking about?"
"Here." Ling Mianxi threw the phone to him.
Jiang Ran was surprised: "Show me the information between the two of you so generously?"
"I'll show you what's wrong, and it's nothing shameful." Ling Mianxi shrugged, "Could it be that you still want to rob your brother-in-law?"
Jiang Ran: ""
grass.
He is a straight man.
Not only could he not talk about Xiu Yu, he had never said anything about Ling Mianxi either.
Jiang Ran is glad that Ying Zijin is not a talkative person, so he won't keep teasing him.
He lowered his head to read the text message Nie Yi sent to Ling Mianxi.
There is time in the lower right corner, it is September 2019.
It was more than two years ago.
Nie Yi's writing style is the same as his own, very simple and direct.
¡¾Xiao Mian, if something happens to me, don't wait for me. ¡¿
Jiang Ran's heart trembled.
He remembered that this time coincided with a riot somewhere in the world.
Nie also went. Fortunately, he did not die, but he was also seriously injured.
He pursed his lips and returned the phone to Ling Mianxi: "Then you still"
Nie Yi's work is no different from that of the ancient warriors in the Judiciary Hall.
First of all, what they want to protect is the people of Liming.
After that, is home.
"It's his responsibility." Ling Mianxi put away the phone, calmly, "If he didn't take responsibility, I wouldn't be with him either."
She tilted her head, "You joined the Judiciary Hall without taking an oath?"
Jiang Ran scratched his head: "My level is not high yet, and I will not take an oath until I reach the first level."
"That's right." Ling Mianxi nodded, "Your current cultivation level is still too low."
Jiang Ran asked again: "Where's your girlfriend?"
"Oh, Fuyi is still in retreat." Ling Mianxi said, "I can't stay, letting me retreat for so long is no different from killing me."
Jiang Ran shrugged.
If his cousin really took care of everything like Yue Fuyi, she might have already become a half-step ancient martial arts master.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly found something wrong again.
In September 2019, Ling Mianxi was only 16 years old.
Jiang Ran: ""
Nie is also finished.
**
the other side.
Thank you family.
The housekeeper hurried into a courtyard, and whispered a few words in Xie Nian's ear: "Miss, the news is true. The news in the secular world is full of such news, and Nie is not in Huaguo."
"Very good." Xie Nian opened his eyes, and a cruel smile crossed his red lips, "Ready to do it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; "Very good." Xie Nian opened his eyes, and a cruel smile crossed his red lips, "Ready to do it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com