In Yunwu Villa, in the massage room, only Liu Lang, Zhu Ya and Wu Banxian remained.

This is the first time Liu Lang has seen the so-called divination technique, and after watching it for a while, he doesn't realize that the magic of various foreign arts in China cannot be described in words.

Since Liu Lang knew that Wu Banxian had half a book of divination in his hand, although he had slightly corrected the position of this idle liar in his heart, he never knew that the art of divination could be so complicated and mysterious.

I saw Wu Banxian take out a compass from the pocket of his clothes.

The compass is a little higher than the palm, there is only one pointer inside, and the dial table is engraved with the words of Qiankun Bagua, and the yin and yang trigrams are distributed around it.

After taking out the compass, Wu Banxian casually flipped out a notepad, took out a pen, raised his head, glanced at Liu Lang twice, and then at Zhu Ya, and asked with a stern face: "You guys will take the matter of that villa again, and I'll see if I can figure it out." ”

Liu Lang and Zhu Ya looked at each other, and after what happened that night, Liu Lang added: "Wu Banxian, those two ghosts were born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and the difference is exactly seven years. ”

After hearing Liu Lang's words, Wu Banxian suddenly trembled, the corners of his eyes jumped, he didn't say a word, suddenly lowered his head, put the compass in his left hand, and kept drawing some strange symbols on the paper with his right hand.

Liu Lang and Zhu Ya both held their breath and looked at Wu Banxian's strange movements.

After drawing for more than ten minutes, I saw that the compass, which was originally stationary, suddenly shook twice and pointed in one direction.

The direction of the compass needle is a dotted line in the middle and two solid lines on both sides.

Liu Lang glanced at it and didn't understand what it meant.

Wu Banxian, who was originally flying like a pen, suddenly stopped his pen, looked at the compass in a daze, and kept pinching the hand holding the pen. It's like he's calculating something.

After a while, Wu Banxian's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Liu Lang deadly.

Liu Lang was stared at by Wu Banxian's dead fish eyes, and he was suddenly startled, and his face changed. Hurriedly asked, "Wu Banxian, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Liu Lang, haven't you felt anything wrong in the past two days?"

Liu Lang was suddenly asked by Wu Banxian, and the second monk was a little confused, and his face was confused.

"What do you mean? Don't be so nervous, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go! ”

Wu Banxian's finger twitched lightly twice. His face became more and more solemn, he sighed, and said slowly: "The inner is empty, the outer ring is solid, and the separation is fire." The heavenly fire is going up, which is normal, but the fire is about to rush and reach the heavenly court. There is a great calamity. ”

Liu Lang heard Wu Banxian's words of divine chatter, although he couldn't understand it. But he suddenly hit a spirit, and asked urgently: "Wu Banxian, what are you talking about, what is the catastrophe?" ”

Wu Banxian shook his head. did not answer Liu Lang directly, but said: "What you see is not necessarily true, what you hear is not necessarily false, it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, but if you are deeply involved, I am afraid it will be difficult to extricate yourself." ”

Liu Lang originally had a good temperament, listening to Wu Banxian and guessing riddles, he just refused, and finally became annoyed, and snorted coldly: "The surname Wu, I know your ability to fool people one by one, don't drag the text for me here, let it go if you have a fart, otherwise Lao Tzu will turn around and leave immediately." ”

With that, Liu Lang waved his fist at Wu Banxian and made a threatening gesture.

After all, Zhu Ya has been with Wu Banxian for a long time, looking at Liu Lang's appearance, he hurriedly pulled Liu Lang and said in a deep voice: "Liu Lang, even the master praises Uncle Shi's divination skills, don't worry, look at Uncle Shi." ”

Wu Banxian glanced at Zhu Ya, nodded, half-narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked in a somewhat provocative tone: "Liu Lang, is that feeling refreshing?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and his face was puzzled, "What do you feel?" What's cool? ”

Liu Lang also seemed to faintly feel that Wu Banxian's matter was his own affair with He Shiya.

However, Liu Lang couldn't figure it out, this could only be regarded as his own private matter, why did this god who pretended to be a ghost suddenly ask about this?

Seeing Liu Lang pretending to be stupid, Wu Banxian did not stab it directly, but smiled slightly: "Do you have a feeling of unreality?" ”

"What, what doesn't it feel like? Wu Banxian, if you have something to say, you can be straight, don't play dumb riddles with me here. ”

Having said that, Liu Lang's tone softened, and his head slowly lowered, as if he still had a shy appearance.

Wu Banxian sighed, shook his head lightly and said: "Liu Lang, I don't know what spell the other party used to make you fall into an obstacle without knowing it, but this kind of obstacle makes you want to stop, you'd better be vigilant and take precautions as soon as possible." ”

Liu Lang was confused, but looking at Wu Banxian's serious appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking.

"Wu Banxian, what's wrong? You're fast. ”

Liu Lang was also in a hurry.

Wu Banxian shook his head, and suddenly said, "Liu Lang, who are you He Shiya?" ”

"Huh? She, she's ......"

Liu Lang's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Wu Banxian in disbelief, but he admired it inexplicably in his heart, and secretly pondered: It seems that this Wu Banxian really has the ability, and the art of divination is not a blind blow, but he knows that I really have something to do with He Shiya?

However, at this time, when Wu Banxian asked him like this, Liu Lang didn't know how to answer, and stammered a few sentences, but suddenly heard Wu Banxian sigh again, and said: "Hey, what a thin life since ancient times, that He Shiya, the seven spirits have been divided, and the three souls are not gathered, I am afraid that it is more than auspicious." ”

When Liu Lang heard this, his face turned white, and he thought that Wu Banxian had calculated his own affair, but when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

I just separated from He Shiya this morning, and this hateful old man dared to curse He Shiya, isn't it looking for trouble.

Liu Lang stepped forward and grabbed Wu Banxian's collar, and said angrily: "The surname Wu, I saw that you looked like a dog just now, I really thought that you were comparing the fortune of the ox, it turned out to be a fun joke for me, okay, see if I don't clean you up today." ”

Then, Liu Lang raised his right hand and was about to give Wu Banxian a slap.

Seeing this, Zhu Ya was immediately anxious, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Lang, and also said urgently: "Liu Lang, you calm down, listen to Uncle Shi's words." ”

Liu Lang didn't really want to fight, he just wanted to scare and scare Wu Banxian, but at this time, he was persuaded by Zhu Ya, and immediately borrowed the donkey, snorted coldly, sat down, and said angrily: "Okay, I want to see what Wu Banxian, who is about to blow himself into the sky, what twists and turns do he want to come about?" ”

Wu Banxian's face did not change, as if he had changed a person, as if he knew that Liu Lang would not really beat himself, but his head shook, and he smiled: "The romantic debt is really charming, Liu Lang, mine is the truth, according to the hexagram, as early as when we were still in Maoshan, that He Shiya had already scattered the seven spirits, and the three souls did not gather, and I don't know the reason." (To be continued~^~)