Meng Yi and Luan Shan chatted along the way, constantly observing each other, but no matter how hard they looked, they could not see any problems.
He even very impolitely opened his pupil technique to observe, but found nothing.
Until night fell, the two parted at the inner city gate and returned home.
As soon as he entered the house, Meng Yi began to make a pendulum, preparing to perform divination on the star chart to predict good or bad luck.
Ninth-level ritual magic can only do this. If you want to further divine more detailed content, you need higher-level knowledge and skills.
Perhaps his spirituality is high enough, but his knowledge is obviously not enough.
He took out a ruby he had bought yesterday and a silver chain that was 1.618 times the length of his left palm, and deftly made a ruby pendulum.
His spiritual power was vast enough that he did not need to use extraordinary materials to create a pendulum to provide additional assistance.
There are 24 mystical constellations in each direction of the horoscope, representing different meanings and symbols.
It is now August, and you should go for divination in the third quarter. You should also consider the relative position of yourself and Luanshan. This is not necessary, but the more accurate the better.
Unfortunately, he didn't know the exact date of the Luanshan Retreat...
After a series of complicated preparations, he tied the pendulum to his left index finger, suspended it above the star chart, and began to recite silently in his heart:
Luanshan’s current situation.
After silently reciting it three times, the pendulum began to automatically float towards a corner of the star chart.
That's the Shadow Oriha...
It represents the weaving of conspiracy and being caught in some kind of vortex.
Judging from the tilt angle of the pendulum, it is close to a right angle of 90°!
This means that the level of power involved is very high!
Meng Yi was shocked. Before he could worry about Luan Shan's situation, there was a knock on the door.
Because of the divination result just now, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably alert.
It turned out that the person outside the door was Li Wenhui.
The other party greeted him with a smile and explained: "I found some information about the mutant city."
After Meng Yi welcomed him in, he said helplessly, "You can actually pray to the Lord."
The cartoon eyes on Li Wenhui's eye mask narrowed, and two question marks appeared. "Do we need to pray to the Lord for something like this? Besides, you're so close."
Meng Yi shook his head slightly, "I'm mainly worried about being seen by others."
Um?
He suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around abruptly. Li Wenhui was standing at the door in a daze, his eyes staring straight at the center of the living room.
On the ground there, there are the real star tracks, which are the immortal traces left after being drawn by one's own flesh and blood!
On Li Wenhui's eye mask, complicated lines appeared next to the eyes outlined by simple strokes. They were countless blood-red eyes superimposed on each other.
It was outlined by the blood oozing from his eyes!
In an instant, those blood-red eyes showed signs of spreading all over his body!
Meng Yi was shocked. He did not touch Li Wenhui rashly. Instead, he shook off the bloody tentacles, dragged the sofa upright, and stood between Li Wenhui and the living room.
After his vision was blocked, Li Wenhui let out a muffled groan, and his body seemed to have lost its support and collapsed limply to the ground.
The blood-red eyes on the eye mask lost their shape and turned into a thick red blood stain, while the two black and white eyes outlined by simple strokes widened wildly, and then moved randomly up and down and left and right.
Strands of blood seeped out of Li Wenhui's seven orifices!
"How are you?"
Meng Yi hurriedly squatted down to check the other party's situation. He was careless. Something that had no effect on him actually had such great power on others.
He was now ready to swallow the seven materials and then find a way to save people.
"It's okay!" Li Wenhui said with difficulty and slowly reached out to take off his blindfold.
After losing his spiritual support, the two cartoon eyes immediately became still, as motionless as ordinary children's graffiti.
However, his eyes turned from pure white to blood red, and blood continued to seep out.
"I should be fine now. I'll feel better after some rest."
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