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Chapter 127 Bad Signal

The man was wearing a blue cloth Taoist robe, and a hexagram table was placed in front of him, with signs, calculation sheets, copper coins, tortoise shells and other items on it. There was also a yellow cloth banner inserted in front of the hexagram table, and two lines of words were written on it [There is sometimes not necessarily the fate, but there is no time to force it in the fate].

Zhang Luochen watched it interestingly, but thought it was good, and it looked quite professional.

In his previous life, he was not interested in fortune-telling and other things because he thought it was all lie. However, the existence of ghosts and gods in this world made him more interested. Especially when he experimented with the divination technique on the mysterious art of the cave, he was quite magical, so he became interested in the fortune teller who suddenly appeared.

"Walk over and you can do it. You can count one hexagram, but I don't know what hexagram you can calculate? What's the point?"

The man smiled slightly, "I am a god of sacrificial master. I have the ability to understand the mystery. I have a thousand years of ability to calculate the temple. I know five hundred years ago and five hundred years later. No matter the past and future, or the eight desolates and ten directions of the nine provinces, eight desolates, and ten directions, I can calculate anything. What do you want to know? Even if you say it, the young master should pay attention. I only count three hexagrams every day. I have already calculated two hexagrams for people before. I saw that the young master was destined to me, so I wanted to leave the last hexagram to the young master. You have to think about it before speaking."

Zhang Luochen thought to himself, this person is really a big tone. It is difficult for him to get into the other party if he wants to. However, after thinking about it, he really has no interest in the past and future of this world, nor has he wanted to know anything. After all, he is a time traveler and has no sense of immersion.

It’s better to calculate your own affairs, “Then you can calculate for me, where should I go next and what should I do.”

The fortune teller thought about it, "Young Master's problem is so general, but it's a bit difficult to deal with. Why don't you just shine a sign for the young master."

As he said that, he handed the sign to Zhang Luochen.

Zhang Luochen thought to himself that, and there was no freshness. He picked up the sign and shook it. A bamboo stick fell out of it. He picked it up and took a look, but there were four short poems written on it.

Fast and slowness are based on your heart, don’t ask about your future.

If you think about it, it will be no more difficult to solve it.

The master and servant were three, and they didn't know where to go.

The clue has been revealed and there is no sight.

He was confused and thought to himself that this is all about what? He wrote a fool, is he really a liar?

He asked, "But I don't know what the sign says?"

The fortune teller didn't even read it, just smiled, "The sign has been written clearly, can't the young master understand it?" He said while starting to clean up the stall. "I have finished my three hexagrams today, so I'll leave it here."

"Hey, you didn't even explain it clearly to me. If you don't explain it clearly, I won't give you money."

"I have said this hexagram is given to the young master." The fortune teller rolled up the things, carried them and left.

"Your signature-"

"No, it's your signature."

Seeing the fortune teller disappearing on the street, Zhang Luochen looked speechless, thinking that he was inexplicable, he stuffed the bamboo stick into his backpack, and looked at the surrounding city scene, but suddenly he lost the interest in playing.

Forget it, I'd better go to the shabby street to see how the monster Wang Zhou was investigating.

Zhang Luochen and his party asked about their directions and searched all the way.

This alley is as simple as its name, but it is not just simple, but it is almost as dilapidated.

There are no beautiful restaurants, no clean and lively streets, only low and dilapidated buildings are crowded together narrowly, the uneven roads are crooked, and some places are filled with mud and water. Even the residents on the roadside are not like that, reminding Zhang Luochen of the slums in India.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a place in such a prosperous city as Lizhou Prefecture.

Not only was the environment bad, but there was also a smell of smell in the air. The three of them covered their noses and walked through the alley. At a corner of the street, a group of yamen runners had surrounded the criminals. A military officer dressed in an official was frowning and asking several nearby residents.

Wang Zhou was there, but he did not conduct any investigation. He just stood aside with a frown, looking helpless.

When Zhang Luochen walked over, Wang Zhou immediately came up.

"Oh, Master National, you finally came. This is the seventh missing case, and there are only reports to the officials. Now people are in panic. How can this be better if this continues?"

Zhang Luochen smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Lord Wang, if my national master takes action, if the real monster is in trouble, he will definitely be able to capture it."

As he said that, Zhang Luochen took a look at the crime scene in the aisle, he saw that there was a messy floor on the ground, with messy footprints, and some people left scratches when they were dragged, but there was no trace of blood.

Apart from the footprints of the victims, there were no clues left by the assailant.

Zhang Luochen thought for a while and first used a trick of the Heavenly Eye Technique. His golden pupils appeared, and then scanned the surroundings. The yamen runners all looked at him in awe, thinking that the national master was indeed powerful, and this magic looked scary.

After scanning this circle, no clues were seen, but this was not beyond Zhang Luochen's expectations. The Sky Eye Technique could only detect invisibles, ghosts and other things. If the monster was not nearby, it would have no tricks. He did this just with a mindset of being intent, what if the monster was observing nearby.

Then Zhang Luochen converted the Yellow Turban Strongman again.

"The Yellow Turban Strongman Gong Feng is here, I wonder what the Immortal Master has to give?"

"Searching for me to see if there are any creatures except mortals, and come back to report them to me."

"Gong Feng is instructed!" The Yellow Turban Strongman said and began patrolling around.

However, after wandering around, there was the same little loop.

"Sir, have you still not found any traces of monsters?"

Zhang Luochen nodded, "But it doesn't matter. I still have a treasure here. If I can't find the clue, I'm afraid it's not made by monsters."

He said that, but he took out the Gray Immortal Order. This was given to him by the King of Grey Clothes. It is said that he could command rats in the world. The broken alleys and streets look like a place where rats gather. He should be able to summon some mice to help investigate.

Although the mouse is inconspicuous, it is precisely because it is inconspicuous that you should see many things that ordinary people cannot see. If the monster has been seen by a mouse, or its nest is somewhere in Lizhou City, you can help find it.

I thought to myself and muttered a word, "The water and soil in all directions, the demon spirits in all directions, and the gray-clothed people belong to the crowd, so I will move quickly."
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