The man in black robe stretched out a skinny and bone-shaped right hand, which looked very old, signaling that he didn't need much politeness.

This man is already very old.

"Sir, Hongyue was ordered to find the lost Taoist beads. Something must have happened." The strong man said.

The old man, known as the priest, stretched out his left hand and moved his fingers a few times, looking a little stiff, and even made a slight crackling sound. Then he spoke in a hoarse voice: "She is dead."

The strong man nodded without saying much.

The priest calculated that she was dead, but then she thought she was dead.

"Sacrifice to the Lord, then this bead..." The strong man wanted to speak but stopped.

The old man in the robe spoke hoarsely: "Don't worry about Bai Beiqiu and Hongyue's death for now, but Daozhu cannot be missed."

After a while, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let me divinate first."

The strong man looked up and couldn't help saying, "But your body..."

The old man in the robe waved his hands like a dry bone and signaled him not to say more.

The old man sat down on the head of the water snake, muttered something in his mouth, and began divination.

It was fine at the beginning, but not long after, a problem occurred!
Chapter completed!