There is light in the shooting star, and there is a tail when looking at it. Wherever it goes, there will be fighting and bloodshed. The sight is unknown. It is not expected to be more than three months, and there will be disaster.
This is the gatha that Zheng Qing heard from the elders of the Utyama tribe on the night of Qingming Festival - to be precise, it is a gatha-style divination.
At this moment, this inscription copied by Zheng Qing on parchment lay quietly on a long table. The old priest of the fishman tribe who worshiped 'Yagneg' opened his cloudy blue-gray eyes and was looking at the sheepskin carefully.
Every word on the paper.
The rich smoke in the tent was slowly dissipating with the old priest's long breathing. Zheng Qing sat in front of the long desk, silently waiting for the old priest's interpretation. Jiang Yu and Big Fox sat on his left and right, Xiao Xiao
Just like the last time I came to this tent, I took the fat wizard and the elders with me to carefully appreciate the various 'arts' hanging on the surrounding walls, such as the burnt yellow fire dragon spine, the mammoth skull with ivory, and the whip made of twisted ox tail.
,etc.
Since there was no need to start a ceremony, the row of little fishmen in the choir seemed very leisurely. Although they did not whisper to each other, they were not sitting peacefully on the stools, but opened their beautiful big eyes curiously.
Look at the guests in the tent, especially the two cats who followed the guests.
Compared with the somewhat scary big fox and the unattractive dog with gray fur, the black gem cat and the white jade cat are particularly eye-catching.
It's just that the two cats are the clones of adult wizards. After all, they are somewhat reserved in their bones and will not play with children just because they are small.
On the contrary, Boseidong seemed to be very interested in the translucent scales and clean and soft fins of the little fish people. He dragged two cats and wandered in front of the little fish people. He wanted to touch them but didn't dare to touch them.
The appearance before.
"Yagnegg! Our god!"
The old fishman priest opened his mouth with his usual aria, then his voice returned to normal, he raised his eyelids that had lost their transparency, and glanced at the boy: "——When our world fell apart, the moonlight also turned into thousands of tiny pieces.
The beam of light is hidden in the corner of memory, with endless colors, swallowed up by the sun. On the echo-filled path, thousands of small moonlights gather into a clear spring, creating an intoxicating taste."
Zheng Qing was puzzled by what he heard.
He carefully looked around with the corner of his eye - the big fox had his eyelids drooped, and his four tails were rolled up in a ball behind him. He looked bored and almost fell asleep on the long desk. Although Jiang Yu looked
He seemed to be listening very seriously, but his blank expression was not much lighter than Zheng Qing's.
The wizard cleared his throat.
"you……"
As soon as he said a word, the old fishman priest raised his hand and interrupted: "When we were wandering, Yagneg protected us from being chased by monsters, bothered by wizards, and teased by dragons...
We stopped, and He was wearing a dragon skin cloak, sitting in a shrine and taking a nap. Those who watch the fate may not be believers in God, but they must show their sincerity."
This is much more straightforward.
Without saying a word, Zheng Qing pushed the golden beans he had prepared in front of the old fish man.
Last year's divination was at this price, and he remembered it clearly.
The old priest looked at the solitary golden bean in front of him, his beard drooping, and said nothing. After a long while, seeing that the wizard had no further expression, he spoke slowly: "——Destiny, what a wonderful and expensive term... …”
Before she finished speaking, the witch next to her placed another golden bean next to Zheng Qing's golden bean.
The old fish man's cloudy eyes suddenly became much clearer.
But his expression is still somewhat reserved.
This time, it didn't have time to speak.
The big fox next to him stretched out his paw and slapped a clear jade coin in front of it. His voice was a little impatient: "Stop pretending! I'm going shopping, not sitting in this smelly tent." I heard you talking in your sleep!"
As she spoke, the four fluffy big tails behind her bloomed like lotus flowers, and a touch of Qi belonging to the great wizard spread brightly in the tent.
Wow!
The old fishman priest quickly placed a jade coin and two golden beans on the table.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
It held its hands in front of it, nodded repeatedly, and grinned a humble smile on its wide mouth. The mysterious aura on its body completely faded away with these actions.
Then it picked up the parchment on the table again, took out a monocle from its arms, hung it on its left eye, tilted its head, and carefully read the contents on the parchment. While reading, it said Apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm old and have poor eyesight. I can't see clearly without glasses..."
"Then what did you just watch for a long time?" the black gem cat yelled not far away.
The old fishman pointed his lens in the direction of the sound, and when he saw the black cat, his expression suddenly dawned: "Ah...it turns out to be a cat! I thought it was a mouse before."
The white jade cat raised its paws and blocked the black gem cat's mouth, stopping its violent rage. When the big fox saw this, its originally blooming tail was crooked, as if it wanted to kick the black gem cat somersaults.
The old priest, whose eyes had improved, did not keep the guests waiting for too long.
It only took a moment to interpret the inscription in its own way: "——Meteors with tails are a sign of great evil. According to the inscription, where the misfortune falls, there will be war and bloodshed. The reason for this is unknown. Things will happen within three months of the meteor falling... When did you get this divination?"
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 conclusion reached by the teaching assistant team. He originally thought he could get something more clear from here.
For example, who are the two sides in the war?
Who will bleed?
etc.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the stone platform at the end of the long table. The platform was covered with a wide and heavy cloak. If he remembered correctly, the stone platform was the shrine where these fishmen believed in gods. Under the cloak was the Yagneg. 'Skull.
Last time, Xiao Xiao put Yagneg's skull on his head and asked Yagneg to 'seize the spirit', and then performed a divination for Zheng Qing.
This time——
He turned to look at Xiao Xiao, and saw that the three of them had already slipped to the door of the tent, and seemed to be about to open the fish skin curtain and escape in the next moment. On the other side, the little fox and the little fish people were having fun, and the black gem cat was bored.
He was playing a paw-paw game with the white jade cat. The big fox tilted his head and stared at the two of them with unkind eyes.
When Zheng Qing heard this divination for the first time, the black gem cat was still a piece of stone and had no shape. Now, it can bear the gaze of a great wizard without changing its expression or heartbeat.
He lamented the passage of time in his heart, withdrew his gaze and looked at the owner of this fish skin tent——