Fortune teller Yu Xiu glanced at Qi Yuan, with an unpredictable look on his face.
"This little brother talks strangely, but...as long as it is what you want, today...I will satisfy you."
After all, this is how he comes into contact with the curse on him.
The fortune teller Yu Xiu said this silently in his heart.
Only by using these props and coming to...here for fortune telling can the curse that has been tainted be resolved.
These props are all one-time use.
It can be said that anything in this world can be counted.
"Put your hand on the copper plate and I will know the answer." the fortune teller said softly.
"Okay." Qi Yuan put his hand on the copper plate.
Beihe and Han Xianyun had a strange look on their faces, and the two people in front of them looked strange.
Not to mention fortune tellers, they are a bit mysterious.
Qi Yuan, who participated in the martial arts competition, spoke like crazy. He passed the game? What does that mean?
The corners of Nan Shi's itchy mouth formed a disdainful smile: "It seems that there is more than one crazy person today."
He has always been very proud and looks down on everyone.
He was born into a noble family and had long-term friendships with the legendary Qiwuxing family, so he always felt superior to others.
It is an honor for the martial arts circle that he comes to the martial arts circle.
Now that he is leaving the martial arts circle and heading towards a better future, he naturally looks down upon people in the martial arts circle even more.
After all, generally speaking, there are very few truly great nobles who enter the martial arts circle.
Generally speaking... they are all upstarts.
At this moment, Yu Xiu's whole body was focused, and the blood in his body was boiling, waiting for the copper plate's prompt.
He is just an ordinary person who deserves to die. He doesn't know anything about divination.
The so-called divination is all done with copper plates and props.
However, time passed by and no prompt came.
There was a look of astonishment in Yu Xiu's eyes, and a look of confusion on his face.
At this time, Qi Yuan stared at Yu Xiu and said softly: "What, how is it? When will I be able to clear this game?"
Yu Xiu was silent for a while, as if there was a storm in his heart.
This was the first time he encountered such a thing.
There are a hundred thousand whys in his mind?
After all... this was his first time encountering a malfunctioning prop.
Could it be that...the other party is the same as him?
Can……
He looked at Qi Yuan with a troubled expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this question really stumps me.
Or...Excuse me, please change the question and let me try again?"
His name for Qi Yuan has changed.
Qi Yuan sighed after hearing this: "Your divination ability is not good, I overestimate you.
Let’s do this, you can calculate whether I will win this martial arts competition!”
Fortune teller Yu Xiu has not spoken yet.
The warriors present burst into laughter.
Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Qi is too confident!"
Just now, he and Qi Yuan had exchanged names.
A trace of disdain naturally appeared in Nanshi Zhangchi's eyes. His voice was like a bell, and he looked at Qi Yuan: "I am also participating in this martial arts conference."
His meaning is obvious, if I participate, then... I will be the champion.
The other warriors all agreed.
A year ago, Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion, only defeated the martial arts tournament champion with one move.
This year, his martial arts will definitely be more sophisticated, and there will be no problem winning the championship.
"Boy, the person next to you is Zhang Chu, the Southern Lion. The champion of this martial arts competition must be him. Don't be too wild."
Faced with these voices, Qi Yuan ignored them at all.
His hand fell on the copper plate, waiting for the answer from the fortune teller Yu Xiu.
At this time, some information also caught his eye.
[The imitation Blood Compass seems to be able to spy on the secrets of heaven and capture the trajectory of destiny, produced by Blood Compass Island.]
However, at this moment, suddenly, there was a click.
I saw that the copper plate under Qi Yuan's hand had cracks and was broken directly.
"Pfft..." Yu Xiu's eyes showed a look of horror, with a hint of confusion, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The prop was... broken!
How can this be!
Just a fortune telling and it's ruined!
When the people around saw this, they looked strange.
"what happened?"
"Why are you vomiting blood?"
"Acting?"
The people around were confused.
Zhang Chu, the southern lion, sneered: "I won't accompany you to continue acting here if you pretend to be a ghost."
He said and left directly.
Seeing this, most of the surrounding warriors smiled and left.
Obviously, they felt that Qi Yuan and this fortune teller were probably plotting against someone.
Even Beihe and Han Xianyun looked at Qi Yuan with some suspicion.
This fortune teller told some secrets about him before. Could it be said that it really has something to do with him?
At this time, Qi Yuan reached out and took out his mental illness certificate.
"Look clearly, this is my certificate, don't touch me, I didn't break it!"
Qi Yuan has always been cautious and carries a mental illness certificate with him for fear of encountering someone who might cheat on him.
Isn't this useful?
This operation immediately dispelled the doubts in Beihe and Han Xianyun's hearts.
If it was a plan against him, Qi Yuan shouldn't act like this?
Does it make sense to perform like this?
Fortune teller Yu Xiu looked at Qi Yuan with a confused look on his face, and many thoughts flashed through his mind: "This indeed... has nothing to do with you."
Props...especially this special type will not break for no reason.
This can only mean that the people and things he predicts...are beyond the ability of the props.
But... doesn't this kind of situation usually happen to those scary monsters?
How does it appear in people?
Could it be said that this person has tools that can block divination?
To be continued...