Chapter 278 You lied to me?
"how?"
Seeing Yun Qingqing's strange expression, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment and said:
"You have seen this man. Have you got his belongings?"
The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other, and for some reason both showed a look of sudden realization. Yun Qingqing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Hei Wuchang nodded, took out a small bag and handed it to her:
"this."
Yun Qingqing took it and felt that the bag was light and seemed empty.
But when she opened it and looked inside, she found a few strands of hair.
"Is this okay?" Bai Wuchang asked.
"No problem." Yun Qingqing nodded. The body and hair were of course more suitable for fortune-telling than ordinary personal belongings.
This time she didn't calculate, but closed her eyes and entered the inner scene.
The Black and White Impermanence waited nervously.
Fortunately, Yun Qingqing opened her eyes not long after.
She just used the Qimen Dunjia.
Having learned the lesson from the backlash last time, out of caution, she did not directly divine the other party's background, but it was enough to figure out the strangeness of the soul.
She showed a solemn look and said carefully:
"This person should not have been born into this world."
"Hiss..." Bai Wuchang took a breath of cold air, "What does this mean? Could it be that someone has done something against the will of heaven?"
"I don't know yet. I need to see me to find out." Yun Qingqing said in a deep voice.
First there was the mastermind behind the scenes, then there was the heavenly calamity, and now a soul that shouldn't have been born into this world suddenly appears... and that soul is far more powerful than an ordinary person.
It was hard for her not to suspect that the man might be the mastermind behind all this.
Bai Wuchang was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted by a "ding-ling" sound. It was the soul-binding bell in Hei Wuchang's hand that rang.
“…It’s Lord Yama.” Hei Wuchang glanced at the Soul-Binding Bell and stood up.
Bai Wuchang also stood up and bowed:
"It's time for the two of us to return to the underworld to report this matter..."
Yun Qingqing stood up and nodded:
"You two can go back first. I'll take over this matter."
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Yun. This is my calligraphy instrument. You can write on it with your spiritual power and we will be able to receive it." Bai Wuchang put a small black mirror on the table and said.
Yun Qingqing looked at the small mirror of the same model in Hei Wuchang's hand and raised her eyebrows.
"Your underworld... is quite generous."
She had also seen this kind of magical weapon in the underworld in her previous life, but it was a rare item that only high-level officials could use.
I didn't expect that the underworld in this world would equip the front-line workers like Heibai Wuchang with this thing.
Bai Wuchang pulled Hei Wuchang, who was about to speak but hesitated, and coughed lightly:
"Ahem... excuse me for disturbing you. I'll take my leave now."
The two men turned around, passed through the wall and left.
Yun Qingqing picked up the small black mirror and looked at it carefully.
The small mirror is made entirely of stone. The surface is so smooth that there is no flaw at all. There is a circle of delicate patterns on the edge, and the back is engraved with dense array of symbols.
This thing looks so familiar, but unfortunately she didn’t have the chance to get the underworld’s communication mirror in her previous life and look at it so carefully, so she couldn’t be sure whether it was exactly the same.
only……
Yun Qingqing was confused and tried to make sense of it.
Yin and Yang in the world are one. If the spiritual energy in the world of the living is abundant, the spiritual energy in the underworld will also be abundant.
The last time she went down to the underworld, she discovered that the underworld in this world was indeed lacking in spiritual energy, just like the situation in the world of the living.
The problem is that the scarcer the spiritual energy is, the more difficult it is to refine high-quality magical tools.
In the underworld of her previous life, this book-transmitting mirror was a spiritual tool that could only be used by high-ranking officials. It made no sense for it to be used as standard equipment for front-line business personnel in this underworld!
She originally had a guess in her mind, but now she was not sure.
Perhaps because she had too many things to do in the past two days, she thought for a long time and fell asleep unknowingly. She didn't even notice that the door was opened and someone walked in quietly.
It was also because she had set up a protective formation for the entire yard. Once an outsider invaded, she would discover it automatically, so there was no need to be on alert at this moment.
Xiao Changheng walked to the table, looked at the little girl sleeping on the table, and sighed softly.
He leaned over, picked her up gently, put her on the bed, and tucked her in.
Just as he was about to get up, Yun Qingqing suddenly opened his eyes in a daze and grabbed his hand.
"Hmm? You're back." The little girl said vaguely, and was about to get up, "Then you..."
Xiao Changheng pushed her back, tucked the quilt in again and said softly:
"I still have some things to deal with, so I'll sleep next door later. You should have a good sleep."
"Oh..." Yun Qingqing felt relieved, closed her eyes peacefully, and fell asleep with even breathing in a moment.
She was completely unaware that her hand was still holding Xiao Changheng's hand.
The man's eyes fell on the two people's clasped hands. After a while, he chuckled softly, gently pulled his hand away, and turned to leave.
A moment later, the candle in the next room also went out.
Everything was silent except for the faint rumble of thunder in the distant sky.
…
…
When Yun Qingqing woke up, it was raining heavily outside.
She opened the door and looked at the overwhelming rain with a solemn expression.
"princess!"
Nan Zheng's voice sounded hurriedly, and two figures holding an umbrella walked towards this side through the rain curtain, stepping on the puddles.
Yun Qingqing quickly made way for the door and let them in.
It was obvious that the umbrella was borrowed from the Lu family. It was small and old. Even though Nan Zheng held the entire umbrella towards Xiao Changheng, half of his body was still wet, and crystal clear water droplets dripped from a strand of hair on his forehead.
The food box in his arms was not wetted by the rain at all.
Nan Zheng walked in from behind, folding his umbrella and letting the water out while sighing:
"What kind of weather is this? Isn't it the dry season in Pingzhou now? Why is it raining so heavily?"
Yun Qingqing didn't say anything. She raised her hand and cast two spells, and the water on the two people dried up instantly.
Xiao Changheng put the lunch box on the table and looked at her expression as if he realized something.
"Heavenly calamity?" he asked in a low voice.
"…It has already started." Yun Qingqing looked out the window, her voice solemn.
Nan Zheng took a breath:
"Is this... going to affect the entire Pingzhou?"
Now they are in Ding County, the most remote county in Pingzhou, and it is raining like this. How can they stop such a natural disaster?
Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, reached out to open the lunch box, and took out the breakfast items one by one.
When she spoke again, her voice was not as heavy as before:
"Don't worry too much. This is just a prelude. If the heavy rain continues like this, it will take at least three days and three nights before the next stage. There is enough time."
"Qingqing!" A green light flashed, and Zhiluo appeared in a hurry, "There's something wrong with the sky. Pingzhou's luck is declining rapidly. If it continues like this, there will be a big mess in less than a day!"
Yun Qingqing coughed violently. Zhiluo looked at her face and closed her mouth.
But Xiao Changheng had already discovered something, and looked at Yun Qingqing solemnly:
"It will take at least three days and three nights? Are you lying to me?"
Yun Qingqing: “…”
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