Chapter 2791 Second Interpretation of the Divination
The meteor has light, and it looks like a tail. There are wars and blood in the hometown where it goes. It is unknown if it is not available for three months. The disaster will be responded.
This is a verse that Zheng Qing heard from the elders of the Utyama tribe on the night of the Qingming Festival - to be precise, this is a verse-style inscription.
At this moment, the inscription that Zheng Qing copied on parchment was quietly lying on a long table. The old priest of the fishman who was enshrined in "Ageng" opened its turbid blue-gray eyes and was carefully looking at every word on the parchment.
The rich smoke in the tent was slowly dissipating with the old priest's long breath. Zheng Qing was sitting in front of the long desk, silently waiting for the old priest's interpretation. Jiang Yu and the big fox sat on his side, and Xiao Xiaoyiru came to this tent last time, taking the fat wizard and the elder, carefully admiring the various "artworks" hanging on the surrounding walls, such as the burnt yellow fire dragon spine, the mammoth skull with ivory, the whip twisted by the ox tail, etc.
Because there is no need to start a sacrifice, the row of small fishmen in the choir looks very leisurely. Although they don’t whisper or whisper, they are not sitting peacefully on the stool. Instead, they look at the guests in the tent with their beautiful big eyes curiously, especially the two cats following them.
Compared with the big fox with a scary aura and the dog with gray fur and not very beautiful, the black gem cat and the white jade cat look particularly eye-catching.
But the two cats are the clones of adult wizards, and they are still somewhat reserved and do not play with children just because they are young.
On the contrary, Bosedong seemed to be interested in the translucent scales and clean and soft fins of the little fish. He dragged the two cats in front of the little fish, looking like he wanted to touch them a few times but didn't dare to go forward.
"Agenieg! Our God!"
The old fishman priest opened his head with its usual aria, and then his voice returned to normal. He raised his eyelids that had lost his transparent texture and glanced at the boy: "—When our world fell apart, the moonlight also turned into thousands of tiny beams, hiding in the corner of memory, endless colors, swallowed by the sun, and on the path of echoes, thousands of tiny moonlight gathered into a clear spring, making it an intoxicating smell."
Zheng Qing heard it inexplicably.
He looked carefully from the corner of his eyes - the big fox drooped his eyelids, his four tails rolled up behind him, and he looked bored and almost fell asleep on the long table. Although Jiang Yu seemed to listen seriously, his confused expression was not much lighter than Zheng Qing.
The witch cleared her throat.
"you……"
As soon as he said a word, the old priest of the fishman raised his hand and interrupted: "When we wander, Yageng protects us from being chased by demons, not being bothered by wizards, and not being teased by dragons... When we stop, He put on a dragon's cloak and sat in the shrine for a rest. Those who spy on fate may not be believers of God, but must show their sincerity."
This is much more blunt.
Without saying a word, Zheng Qing pushed the golden beans that had been prepared in front of the old fishman.
This was the price of divination last year, and he remembered it very clearly.
The old priest looked at the lonely golden bean in front of him, with his beard hanging down and without saying a word. After a while, he saw that the witch had no more expressions, so he slowly spoke: "——Fate, what a wonderful and expensive noun..."
Before he finished speaking, the witch next to him placed another golden bean next to Zheng Qing's golden bean.
The old fishman's turbid eyes suddenly became much clearer.
But the expression still had a bit of reserve.
This time, it had not had time to open its mouth.
The big fox next to him stretched out his claws and slapped a dark jade coin in front of it, with a little impatient voice: "Don't pretend to be a ghost! I'm out shopping, not sitting in this smelly tent listening to you talking in your sleep!"
As she spoke, the four fluffy tails behind her bloomed like lotus flowers, and a touch of aura belonging to the great wizard spread brightly in the tent.
Hurry!
The old priest of the fishman quickly put a jade coin and two golden beans on the table.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
It hugged its hands in front of it, nodded repeatedly, and a humble smile appeared on its broad mouth, and the mysterious aura on its body faded away with these actions.
Then it picked up the parchment paper on the table again, took out a monocle glasses from its arms, hung them on its left eye, tilted its head, and carefully read the contents on the parchment paper. While reading, it also apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm old and have poor eyesight, and I can't see clearly without wearing glasses..."
"Then what did you see after watching for a long time?" the black gem cat shouted not far away.
The old fishman pointed the lens at the direction where the sound came. When he saw the black cat, his expression suddenly became clear: "Ah... it turned out to be a cat! I thought it was a mouse."
The white jade cat raised its claws, blocked the black gem cat's mouth, and stopped its furiousness. When the big fox saw this scene, its originally blooming tail was tilted, as if it wanted to pull the black gem cat a few times.
The old priest who had better eyes did not let the guests wait for too long.
It only took a moment to interpret this inscription in its own way: "——The meteor has a tail, which is a great evil. According to the inscription, there will be war and bloodshed where the great evil falls, which is unknown. This will happen within three months of the meteor falling... When did you get this inscription?"
It took off its glasses and glanced at the guest.
Zheng Qing did not answer, but felt a little disappointed - because the content interpreted by the old fish man was no different from the conclusions drawn by the teaching assistant team. He thought he could get something more clear from here.
For example, who are the two sides of the war?
Who will bleed?
etc.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the stone platform at the end of the long table, which was covered with a large and heavy cloak. If you remember correctly, the stone platform is the shrine where these fishmen believe in gods, and the skull of the 'Ageng' is placed under the cloak.
Last time, Xiao Xiao put Yageng's skull on his head, and after Yageng's "subduing the spirits", he did a divination for Zheng Qing.
This time—
He turned to look at Xiao Xiao, but saw that the three of them had already sneaked to the door of the tent, as if they would open the fish-skin curtain in the next moment to escape. On the other side, the little fox and the little fish were having fun, and the black gem cat was bored to play a game of claws with the white jade cat. The big fox stared at them with his head tilted, with bad eyes.
When Zheng Qing first heard this inscription, the black gem cat was still a stone and had not been formed. Now, it can withstand the eyes of a great wizard without changing its face and his heart is not beating.
He sighed in his heart as time passed, withdrew his gaze and looked at the owner of the fish-skin tent-