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Chapter 188: Prophetic Prophecy


Now it is meaningless to say that this prophecy is inaccurate, or that it is true or false.

If this prediction is really nonsense, forget it.

However, this prophecy does predict some things, which leaves me speechless.

Now, we can only take one step at a time.

Just as we were talking, there was a sudden explosion in our ears.

I turned my head sharply and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a large empty space above our heads, and in this empty space, half of the coffin was hanging.

Seeing this scene, my head buzzed. , prophecy The image of four people surrounding the coffin appeared in my mind again.

I gritted my teeth.

The most important thing at this time was to find the person who was bewitched by the evil ghost.

Even if he couldn't kill him, he still had to control him.

A small part of the coffin's mouth has been exposed, which is right between the four of us.

I turned my head and looked at Gu Xinlie, but saw that he was also looking at me.

It was a questioning expression.

I squinted my eyes.

It seemed that Gu Xinlie knew what he was talking about.

But the question now is who should be controlled.

Ji Chengxue and I shook my head.

With Ji Chengxue's ability, it is estimated that Gu Xinlie, Gu Xinlie, Gui Tongzi and I are no match for her.

As for Gu Xinlie, I never thought that he would be bewitched from the beginning.

Not to mention whether he is firm or not, but according to his temper, if an evil spirit really said something to him, he would definitely tell him immediately. mine.

This is out of the most basic trust in a friend.

If I don't even have this trust, I can't hand my back to him.

So now there is only one person left, and that is Baihua Yeyong.

I turned my head and looked at Baihua Yeyong, who was lying unconscious on the ground, feeling a little confused.

"Do what you want.

Although I am now a physical entity, I still know what you are thinking."

Ji Chengxue stroked her sleeves and said softly.

"Entity" Hearing what Ji Chengxue said, Gu Xinlie narrowed his eyes and spoke in a bad tone.

"This" I suddenly felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"I am a red-robed fierce ghost, and Lin Bei is my host."

Ji Chengxue raised her eyes to look at Gu Xinlie, and then said softly.

"She has no ill intentions towards me.

Brother Gu, you don't have to worry too much."

I hurriedly smoothed things over.

Then I changed the topic and directly told the two of them what I saw on the ancient sheepskin scrolls.

"I haven't heard any demonic temptations, but it's better to be careful.

Didn't you believe half of what you said before?"

Gu Xinlie frowned and said.

"What Gu said is right, be careful in everything.

This coffin is a little weird.

It has a cold air that even I dare not approach easily."

Ji Chengxue nodded and agreed.

"Of course I know this, but our problem now is not this, but how to find this person."

I rubbed my forehead and said.

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"I don't know if you have heard of Nostradamus.

This person's predictions are extremely accurate.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand years before and a thousand years after."

Gu Xinlie said.

"Predictive consequentialism," I said softly.

Nostradamus, I pursed my lips.

Of course I know this man because I have read his book "Thousands of Centuries".

The king's death, Louis XVI fled to Wallen, Napoleon was defeated, and Hitler committed suicide.

He calculated things that were decades apart with extreme accuracy, even the years, months and days were accurate.

In the end, even my own death was predicted in advance, although in my eyes, people like Liu Bowen and Yuan Tiangang are more convincing.

But what cannot be denied is that Nostradamus's predictions are indeed too accurate, so accurate that it makes people panic.

Even in wars, the army will attack cities according to his predictions.

Especially the death of the king is almost described in extremely detail.

The prophecy of prophecy is another thing, and that is that prophecy comes with a price.

For example, Nostradamus once said more than once that he would go to hell after his death.

Zhuge Liang also died because he could not survive and exhausted all his destiny.

To put it simply, the secret must not be leaked.

Most fortune tellers are blind, and those who are proficient in divination and calculation mostly end up alone.

This is slightly related to the five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

This should be what Gu Xinlie wants to say.

If the prediction on this ancient sheepskin scroll is indeed accurate, then the prophet who made the prediction must have paid a huge price.

Of course, what this price is has nothing to do with us, but it has been clearly recorded in ancient books that tombs are clean places, especially large tombs, and there cannot be any heavenly secrets mixed in them.

The so-called secret refers to the five elements, wind direction and so on.

The Feng Shui formation with four dragons and coiled pillars that I had seen before was probably built to suppress the adverse consequences of the prophecy.

The problem lies here.

This prophet is obviously not an ordinary person, but if he can really predict what will happen a thousand years later, doesn't he know that it is possible that this tomb person will become a vicious person because of his prophecy?

"That's what it means.

It seems that you have thought of it too.

So" Gu Xinlie looked at me.

"So maybe this prophecy is just a coincidence, or the implied meaning is different from what we thought," I continued.

"That's what I think.

Instead of making random guesses here and thinking about it over and over again, it's better for us to take the initiative and go find the so-called evil ghost's coffin.

But before that, let's take a look at it first."

I looked at Baihua Yeyong again and gave me a look.

"Then let's do it."

I gritted my teeth and made my decision immediately.

I pulled off all the strings on the ancient sheepskin scroll, and then wrapped them around Baihua Yeyong's hands and feet.

Tie her up tightly.

Although this string looks very weak, after I stretched it, I could feel its toughness, and it was definitely not something that Baihua Yeyong could break free from.

Then, we kept waiting for the coffin to fall from the mouth, but unexpectedly, Baihua Yeyong woke up before the coffin came.

As soon as she woke up and saw that she was tied up, she immediately started struggling.

Her body was extremely weak just after being possessed, and now she was even more anxious and about to cry.

"Lin Bei, why are you tying me up?"

"Ye Yong, you also know what the ancient sheepskin scroll said.

You were possessed by Yang Qingqing just now.

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Did you know that you were like crazy?

We were afraid that you would be weird again, so we had to take this step.

Don't worry, We'll let you go when the coffin comes down."

I was also a little embarrassed and felt a little awkward speaking.

After all, I am tying her up now.

If I think about it from her perspective, if I were tied up, I would probably make more trouble than her.

"Qingqing, hello, you and Lin Bei have started to lie to me now.

Do you just think that I am the one who was bewitched by the evil ghost?

You also lied to me about being possessed by Qingqing.

You two big men are really capable of this.

And that woman in red, are you guys working together to bully me?"

Baihua Yeyong bit her lips, her voice almost crying.

I saw Baihua Yeyong trying her best to hold back the tears that were rolling in her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty and distressed.

Her heart softened and she sighed: "Ye Yong, I really didn't lie to you.

You were really possessed by Qingqing just now.

If my wife hadn't saved you, you would have died by now.

Do you know?"

"Let go, even if I am really possessed by Qingqing, you can't tie me up like an animal."

When Baihua Yeyong said this, tears flowed down, and he was so sad that he cried. .

"No, Gunonai, why are you crying?

Can't we talk about it if we have something to say?"

Baihua Yeyong's crying made me anxious.

What I fear most in my life is women crying, because I don't know how to cry.

She doesn't know how to coax her.

It's fine if I don't tell her.

But when I tell her, she cries even more.

"She's just a little girl after all."

Ji Chengxue sneered.

"Who are you calling a little girl?"

Baihua Yeyong sniffed and stared at Ji Chengxue.

"I'm just talking about you, why are you crying, little girl?"

Ji Chengxue looked up at her and said.

"Stop arguing, let me cut her arm with a knife.

Then I will know whether she has been bewitched by evil spirits.

I will use this knife to exorcise evil spirits.

If so, the wound will bleed continuously until she dies."

Gu Xinlie said coldly.

He stared at Baihua Yeyong and said.

Baihua Yeyong said: "You guys, please kill me quickly.

I will remember you, especially you, Lin Bei."

"The less you want to be scratched by me, the more suspicious you become.

This is not Lin Bei's own business, and we are not discussing it with you.

You have to think carefully.

If something goes wrong, the four of us will die. , not just you."

Gu Xinlie squinted his eyes and his tone was extremely cold.

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"You guys are really me, but I am a woman.

If I get a scar, which one of you will be responsible?

Lin Bei, will you marry me or Gu Xinlie, will you marry me?

None of you Chinese men are good."

Baihua Yeyong pursed her lips with a look on her face. of grievance.

Gu Xinlie frowned, and I smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, how long has it been?

You are still worried about whether there are scars on your face.

We are all anxious."

"I" "Lin Bei, look at your feet."

Before Baihua Yeyong could finish speaking, Ji Chengxue shouted fiercely.

My heart trembled, and when I lowered my head, I saw an extremely strange mural.

I don’t know when it quietly appeared under our feet.

My eyes widened at the vortex girl, and I took a few steps back.

A mural of the vortex girl appeared at our feet.

The strange blind face seduced my sight like a whirlpool.

Could it be that we were still hallucinating?

It's impossible, the altar has obviously been destroyed.

I was confused at this time.

Is this reality or an illusion?

The mural of the vortex girl.

We are already far away from the altar at the beginning.

Why do we still see it?

Is it possible that we haven’t escaped from there?

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