The most powerful thing about a fortune teller is his cunning and changeable spells and his ability to predict the future.
Without these things, the strength of a diviner would probably be barely comparable to that of a practitioner in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Such strength would be a slap in the face to those in the Yangshen Realm.
Now that Xiong Feihu was involved in the fate of the emperor, and the soul-grafting technique was used by the woman in the skirt, it could be said that he had completely become a living target.
No longer able to fight back.
"Damn it, I gambled my life and property just to find a way out of countless dead ends. Seeing that I am only half a step away from success, I am about to fall short!"
"I'm not willing to give in!"
"God, you are really blind!"
Facing the approaching Song Qingyuan, Xiong Feihu looked miserable and roared unwillingly.
By now, even a fool knows that the situation is over.
He slowly retracted his hand, and before Song Qingyuan came close, he lowered his head and stared at Jiang Ning.
"The world always says that man can conquer nature. It sounds really heroic and passionate, but in fact it is just a scam to deceive ourselves and others."
“Manpower will eventually be exhausted, so how can we conquer the sky?”
"Boy, you are born to be an emperor. This is your blessing and your disaster."
As the old saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.
Perhaps because he realized that he would not be able to walk out of the Giant Whale Mountain alive today, the animosity in Xiong Feihu's tone was obviously much lighter, and his face regained its former kindness.
It's a pity that Jiang Ning doesn't buy it.
"Old dog, what are you holding back?" Jiang Ning used the last of his strength to speak out.
He always felt that the old blind man in front of him was uneasy and kind-hearted.
Xiong Feihu was speechless.
Ignoring the abuse, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his smile, and he said: "Boy, no matter what you think in your heart, I will give you two blessings before I die."
"The first creation, the emperor's destiny is destiny. I don't need to explain the benefits. You know it in your heart. What I want to tell you is that the emperor's destiny is very bad, and your life is destined to be full of disasters."
While speaking, Xiong Feihu made a magic spell with his right hand.
I saw that the golden-red mist that he had stolen just now poured out of his body in a steady stream, and then returned to Jiang Ning's body.
He actually returned the imperial luck that he had worked so hard to steal back to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning originally thought he was cursing himself, and just as he was about to gather his strength to regain his strength, he continued to curse, but was stunned by Xiong Feihu's actions.
"Old dog, what on earth do you want to do!" he asked suspiciously.
Don't blame Jiang Ning for being suspicious, it's because people like Xiong Feihu are so thoughtful and have so many tricks, it's hard not to be wary of him.
Xiong Feihu's expression was calm and unruffled.
"I have underestimated the destiny of an emperor. Even if an unlucky person gets it, he cannot afford it. My defeat today is the best proof."
"So... give it back to you!"
He exerted force with his palms and returned the last trace of imperial energy in his body to Jiang Ning.
Fortune tellers can borrow the power of heaven and understand luck best.
So many times what they say and what they do are hard for people to understand.
Just like now, Jiang Ning looked confused.
But it should be said that after the luck came back, the irritability, anxiety, and uneasiness I felt just now disappeared instantly, and the injuries in my body also showed a faint trend of improvement.
"It seems that there is such a thing as luck in the world. The old blind man will return to bad luck, but he still has some abilities." Jiang Ning muttered secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he also looked forward to the second fortune he mentioned.
Seemingly sensing Jiang Ning's thoughts, Xiong Feihu did not sell out and continued: "The second creation may be related to your life experience."
"When I used the power of heaven to spy on the cause and effect behind you, I discovered that there is a huge cause and effect hidden in your fate. That existence is still alive and has a deep bond with you."
"According to my guess, that person is definitely related to you... Poof!" Before Xiong Feihu could finish his words, his body froze suddenly.
Jiang Ning hurriedly looked down and saw a white arm appearing out of thin air on Xiong Feihu's chest. Its five fingers were holding a beating heart, which was bleeding continuously.
It's Song Qingyuan!
He walked up behind Xiong Feihu and without any hesitation, reached out and took out his heart.
"Old Bear, please pay with your life." He gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with hatred.
Xiong Feihu's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his breathing was wheezing like a broken bellows.
I just couldn't say a word.
Jiang Ning's mind went blank.
Couldn't the bitch start taking action a little later? I haven't even finished listening to what I'm saying!
What on earth does that terrifying existence that has a great cause and effect have to do with me?
Blood feud? Or blood love?
If it is a blood feud, where is the hatred? If it is blood love, then who is the identity of the figure?
Jiang Ning was angry and anxious!
But at this time, he didn't have the energy to speak, so he could only stare, silently watching Song Qingyuan intoxicated in the joy of having his great revenge repaid.
Song Qingyuan is indeed very happy.
The great revenge was avenged, and he showed a ferocious smile after revenge on his face, and asked softly: "Don't you claim to be able to predict the future? Have you ever divined your own death?"
"Have you ever divined whose hands you will die by?"
"Have you ever predicted... that one day I will hate you so much!"
The pupils in Xiong Feihu's eyes were dilating.
In his consciousness, he could no longer hear the sounds outside.
All his vitality had been drained by the spell, and now his heart had been ripped out. Even if he was a land god, it would be difficult for him to be alive and kicking.
As he was dying, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Xiong Feihu's long-blind eyes, and then, a young face with a bit of anger in his eyebrows came into his eyes.
It’s Jiang Ning!
He was glaring at himself, looking like he was gnashing his teeth, and he wanted to bite him twice.
"It turns out that you are the young emperor. I didn't expect that I would have a chance to see your face before I died. Old man, I can die without regrets."
"I have already seen how you will wear a crown and unify the nine states in the future. This is the general trend of the future, and it is a general trend that you are powerless to change and cannot change."
"In that case, let me help you."
Under Jiang Ning's puzzled gaze, Xiong Feihu, whose chest was like a broken bellows, turned his head in pain, turned his head to Song Qingyuan, whose face was full of pleasure and hatred, and said the last words of his life.
"Dayang Shen, let me tell you a secret. This boy is the one who is rumored to be destined. Whoever gets his luck will win the world..." After saying this, Old Xiong fell to the ground with a strange smile on his face.
At this point, the number one fortune teller in Dongjie City died.
I can't tell whether it was God's will or whether Jiang Ning and Song Qingyuan were really powerful. In short, Xiong Feihu, who used his second secret eye, was unable to get out of the Giant Whale Mountain.
Without Xiong Feihu in the middle to block them, Jiang Ning and Song Qingyuan stared at each other with big eyes.
Although they were already exhausted, at this moment, the eyes they looked at each other revealed a fighting spirit and a hint of killing intent.
They both just listened to what Xiong Feihu said.
In this way, it is difficult for the two of them not to be wary.
Jiang Ning knew his situation.
The fate of the emperor is of great importance and must not be leaked, otherwise you will be in trouble!
Before, Xiong Feihu wanted to monopolize the supreme position, so he didn't tell anyone. If he died, he would die. No one knew his secret. But he didn't expect that it didn't matter that he failed, but before he died, he put himself together to tell this matter.
Tell Song Qingyuan to listen.
The secret was known to the second person!
So if Jiang Ning wants to keep it secret, there is only one way left.