Looking at Old Qi's crazy appearance, the Wu brothers' mood was not much better either.
“We still don’t believe that the predictions on this mural are true.”
“Even if, old Taoist priest, you say that immortals can really predict things thousands of years from now, we brothers still can’t accept that what is predicted on this mural is us today.”
“If we can be predicted accurately, why can’t we predict the catastrophe of the Dongtian Paradise? If we had already known that such a catastrophe would happen to the Dongtian Paradise, maybe the Dongtian Paradise would not become ruins.”
The old Taoist priest was in a bad mood now, and he didn't have a good impression of the Wu brothers, so he said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Who can predict the truth a thousand years ago?"
"Perhaps it is because of the divination that we can't escape this disaster, so we said '50 Great Dao, 49 Tianyan, escape one of them', specifically to leave a glimmer of hope for those of us who will enter the Dongtian Paradise after the Dongtian Paradise is banned and disappears after a thousand years.
Hint, this is a secret."
Several people were arguing endlessly, but no one could convince anyone.
 The main focus is that the number of people in the first mural does not match, which is why the two groups are divided.
Seeing that the old Taoist priest was refuting the words of his two brothers along the way, especially having a bad look towards his two brothers, the Wu brothers also said coldly and with a bad look: "What kind of prophecy is this? Mural.
They are all fake, some are exaggerated, and are just for fame and reputation.”
“If we can really predict what happened a thousand years ago and what will happen a thousand years later, why don’t we directly tell us what kind of crisis we will encounter and how to resolve it through a simpler method of text transmission?”
“To put it bluntly, it’s just a bit of pretense.”
The old Taoist priest also lost his temper and said anxiously: "What do you know? God determines the order of all things. Divination and physiognomy are one. Counting people does not count the secrets of heaven. Counting others does not count oneself. Counting the living does not count the dead. Physiognomy can reveal the secrets of heaven.
Things can only be used as metaphors and cannot directly change the fate of others."
"Besides, can you understand the writings left by our ancestors in ancient times? If it weren't for the unified writing of the world, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to understand the writings of the Teng Kingdom, Shan Kingdom, and the vassal states thousands of years ago, let alone even earlier.
The writings of ancient ancestors before."
 For a time, there was endless debate in the five-color earth tower in the narrow space.
Seeing that he could not persuade anyone for a long time, the old Taoist priest approached Jin An, the backbone of the team.
“Little brother, why have you been silent? Do you even think that the prophecies of these murals are true and that what I said makes sense? Little brother, please tell me what you think of these prophetic murals.”
 The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An.
 But Jin'an did not immediately answer the old Taoist priest's words.
 He was still looking at the ten murals in silence.
 “Little brother?”
 “Little brother?”
The old Taoist priest shouted several times to Jin An with a worried look on his face, fearing that Jin An would not be able to bear the psychological pressure as much as he, an old man, who could not stand the stimulation and would be as frightened as old man Qi.
"What?" Jin An came back to his senses, turned his eyes away from the prophecy mural, and looked at the old Taoist priest beside him.
“Little brother, are you okay? What were you thinking about just now?” The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An worriedly, and then repeated what he just said.
 After listening to the old Taoist priest's words, Jin An suddenly realized: "So you are asking me for my opinion..."
After pondering for a moment, he replied thoughtfully: "There are so many murals here."
 Old Taoist priest: “?”
 Little brother, something is wrong with you.
The Ouspen Brothers: "?"
Old Man Qi: “?”
 Hongyu girl: “?”
Even Chitjian, who had been in a daze and sat back down motionless, looked at Jin An along with everyone else.
 Everyone always feels that there is some ambiguity in what Jin An said, but after thinking about it, they think there is nothing wrong with what he said. There are indeed quite a lot of murals here.
but.
Jin An’s answer inadvertently diluted the depressed and desperate atmosphere in Tuta.
After Jin An finished speaking at this time, he stopped looking at the mural and walked back to the headless corpse and the nine sides. While guarding the corpse to prevent fraud, he looked at the eyes sealed by the double talismans in his hand with great interest.
Gemstone, Yin De Yi, Yin De Yi, Yin De Yi...
 Jin is happy.
 Looking at the headless body on the ground with a bright face.
Looking at Jin An laughing at the dead body on the ground, everyone else in the tower couldn't help but shudder. They all felt that Jin An couldn't stand the excitement. Could he have some thoughts about a corpse and plan to cut it into pieces to vent his anger?
Everyone looked at the old Taoist priest collectively. The old Taoist priest bravely approached Jin An cautiously: "Little, little brother, are you really okay?"
"Old man, I thought about it carefully, and suddenly I felt that the Wu brothers might be right. Although divination is powerful, it may not always be effective. Otherwise, with so many fortune tellers and divination successors in the world, it would be like gathering Feng Shui masters all over the world.
In the Tianshi Mansion, wouldn’t it be true that every one of them is a world-shaking Sea Dragon King, causing chaos in the world?”
In order to comfort Jin An, the old Taoist priests began to lie without conscience and dared to criticize the Taoist ancestors.
Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest talking nonsense, with a confused look on his face: "Old Taoist, what are you talking about? What can happen to me? I just found the cause of Jijiu's death and how to break the corpse poison on Jijiu's body.
, I feel sincerely happy that Jijiu Donor has finally been liberated and can finally rest in peace! What are you thinking about?"
 It is indeed a joy.
With such a good kung fu, good guy, the moths in my eyeballs have almost reached four thousand in tribute, and they are still paying tribute.
Facing the prophecy of the mural, Jin An had a very calm mind.
In his previous world, people predicted the end of the world every day. He had seen more doomsday predictions than the old Taoist priest had eaten haggis noodles.
Whether this thing is true or false, if you see it more often, you will feel at ease.
 Since ancient times, no one has died alone.
 Huh? The old Taoist priest was a little dumbfounded.
 Seeing Jin An speak clearly and clearly, he was finally convinced that the worry just now was purely due to his own too much thinking.
How could he have forgotten that Jin'an was able to frighten the hellhole in Chang County, and the dead were frightened into corpses by the living? In this world, there is no way to measure this little brother with common sense.
Thinking of this, bah bah bah, the old Taoist priest hurriedly said a few times, and silently muttered a few words in his heart: "It's not weird for our ancestors. Just now, the disciple did not deliberately slander the ancestor's ability, it was purely because of the disciple's desire to save people. If the ancestor really wants to be in heaven,
When thunder strikes, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, so go find Jin An!
“Little brother, have you really found the cause of Jijiu’s death and how to exorcise the evil spirits? What was the cause of death of Jijiu’s benefactor?” the old Taoist priest asked curiously.
 So, Jin An began to talk about the discovery of borer moths.
 …
 In the end, the baby-faced moth offered him a total of 5,500 yin virtues.
　　咵.
The eyeball gemstone shattered like a spider web, and finally split into two halves. As expected, an ugly borer moth was hidden inside the gemstone.
The moth had the wrinkled face of a newborn baby, and its whole body was blue, like a dry blue corpse baby with its body curled up into a ball. As soon as the gem was broken, it turned into a ball of blood, and it could not die anymore.
.
 …
This night was very long, because the shock caused by the prophecy on the mural had not completely recovered. Besides, there was a dead girl named Ruby among them, so most of them were not sleepy.
Who knows if this ruby ​​girl is okay now, but when she reaches the period when her Yin Qi is at its heaviest, she will show her two hungry fangs and suck blood from everyone she meets.
"Old Taoist, disciple, you go to sleep first, I will be responsible for keeping watch tonight."
Jin An, who had solved a major hidden danger, walked to the door of the earthen tower and offered to keep vigil. His vigil was not to guard against the ruby ​​girl, but to guard against the underworld outside the earthen tower.
Since ancient times, there have been too many dead people on the road to the underworld.
 Anything can happen.
However, the eyes of those motionless stone figurines who were indulged in the underworld, when they saw Jin An coming to the door of the earthen tower, their eyes were cold, numb, and emotionless, and they collectively turned to look at the ceiling above their heads.
.
Jin An, who carries a four-time sealing five thunder evil slaying talisman, is not someone who can look directly at him indifferently even if he is dirty.
　　　…”
To be continued...