Chapter 167 Fortune Teller!
Zhao Zheng was also somewhat curious. This fortune teller left a deep impression on Zhao Zheng. After all, he could predict the future movements of Tara and Daddy, and now he also revealed the identities of Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan.
Among modern fortune tellers, she should be the first.
As for fortune tellers, the evaluation from ancient times to the present is very consistent: mysterious and unprovoked!
Because the fate of living beings is too illusory, there are countless branches and forks in the future. The fate of each person may be strong or weak, but it is definitely difficult to see clearly.
Jin Bo raised his head and glanced at Zhao Zheng, then quickly lowered his head and answered respectfully:
"To reply to the Saint Seiya, yes, the fate of this existence is too profound. I can't see any future about him. I only know that his future is linked to the whole world.
And this kind of fate, I have only felt it in tomorrow's crisis, and tomorrow's invasion is also a great existence."
Jin Bo spoke a long paragraph very clearly, with a sense of neither haste nor slowness.
In fact, what she saw most clearly was her own fate, and in the situation that was bound to die, there was always a hint of life.
She followed the life and found Ao Chen, that is, in Ao Chen, but the life she saw was not in Ao Chen, as if there was a great existence behind Ao Chen.
She tried to peek into the fate of that existence, but her own fate almost collapsed.
So, she was a little afraid to look at Zhao Zheng now.
Zhao Zheng frowned and thought, is it linked to the world?
Has the future self been determined?
Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and asked quickly: "In other words, can you see my future? Can you tell me?"
Miss Jinbo paused, hesitated for a while and said: "Your Majesty, please come in with me. I can calculate for your majesty, but I can't guarantee what I can see."
Jackie Chan frowned, his eyes were a little doubtful, foreknowledge was a little too incredible, despite his extraordinary, Jackie Chan still didn't believe it.
Ao Chen didn't say anything, just followed behind silently, with a little disdain in his eyes.
He looked down on everyone except Father God and Xiaoyu. If he wanted him to respect him, there was only one way, to beat him.
Otherwise, they were all scum!
A group of people walked on the wooden bridge and could already see the quaint wooden house in the middle of the swamp. There was something inexplicable around the wooden house.
"It seems a bit mysterious here, it seems very powerful."
Xiaoyu looked around and praised: "Wow, there are crocodiles? So many?"
In the swamp, things that looked like driftwood hurriedly moved away when Ao Chen approached. At a glance, there seemed to be more than a hundred crocodiles, which looked a bit shocking.
It added to the mystery and strangeness here.
Jin Bo looked straight ahead and explained softly: "This jungle swamp is a wild crocodile protection area, and the things you think are powerful are the manifestation of fate."
"Fate?" Xiaoyu's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Jin Bo's back with sparkling eyes: "Then can I learn divination?"
"Fate." Zhao Zheng frowned and forcibly suppressed the fluctuations that were about to be revealed by the world consciousness.
The favorite food of the world consciousness of destiny can make it grow rapidly, and a large amount of destiny has accumulated here, which is not good.
You can't really let the world consciousness swallow this thing. If it continues to grow, if it really breaks free from the red line that he can limit, the consequences will be really serious.
Your strength must at least reach the authority of swallowing all demon monarchs before you are qualified to let it continue to grow.
"Yes, destiny, all the existences that calculate destiny here will leave a part of their own destiny, and over time it will become what it is now."
"And your majesty" Jin Bo thought for a while and shook his head slowly: "You can't learn divination."
"Why?"
"Because you already have magical inscriptions on your body, and the study of divination is the cultivation of mental power and the purity of the body, so the mage is the mage, and the fortune teller is the fortune teller. The two different systems cannot be practiced at the same time."
Jin Bo explained patiently and pushed open the door of the wooden house. There were pumpkin heads, tarot cards, some skulls and antiques everywhere. The whole layout looked a little depressing and a little gloomy.
"Uh, does that mean that fortune tellers have no magic power?" Xiaoyu was really curious this time.
According to ancient records, fortune tellers appeared a long, long time ago. In the ancient times when magic flourished, was it really possible for a profession without magic to exist?
Miss Jinbo smiled slightly, and her hand gently passed through the air, raising a star-like glow, which looked magical.
"The magic of fortune tellers is this fate. If we can predict the future, we can avoid disasters. If we respect fate, we can get the protection of fate."
She walked to the wooden table and chair in the middle of the room and sat down, then put three tarot cards on the table and said in a solemn tone: "Your Majesty, please draw one."
Xiaoyu reached out with great interest, ready to take the middle one.
But the next moment, the power of fate around her suddenly shook, and when Xiaoyu's hand fell, it pushed the middle card out.
Jin Bo was stunned, and looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief. There was a glow of destiny in her eyes, which looked like stars, but now she became a little confused.
Because in her eyes, Xiaoyu's future fate was clear at a glance, and some things seemed to be bound to happen.
But now, fate is afraid of the girl's approach. What does this mean?
In the eyes of the fortune teller, this is something that cannot be calculated. If you force it, it will be backfired by fate, just like calculating the boy next to you.
Because fate represents infinity, the infinite possibilities are limited to a certain path. Someone killed all the other possibilities of this girl?
But those people are existences that fate cannot provoke, at least the fate of her lineage cannot provoke.
Xiaoyu paused when she touched the table, and touched the tarot card on the left. The card was the same as the one in the middle, and it quickly moved away, refusing the girl's extraction.
Xiaoyu looked up in confusion and looked at Jin Bo: "What's going on?"
Jackie Chan narrowed his eyes and looked at the table carefully, but did not find anything unusual.
Miss Jinbo took a deep breath and said with a smile: "They are afraid of you, but I have seen your future. In the future, you will save the world, let the world completely get rid of the control of the devil, and clean up the devils from ancient times."
Xiaoyu paused and hesitated: "Really?"
Miss Jinbo also hesitated and said: "Yes, I also saw that you will become the sheriff of an organization called District 13."
"District 13" Xiaoyu frowned and thought about it. With Zhao Zheng, she didn't have much dealings with District 13.
She is not interested in agents now. After all, she can become a god, and her opponent is also a devil. How can she become a sheriff in the future?
Jackie Chan's eyes are also a little surprised. According to Xiaoyu's current future plan, District 13 will definitely not be considered.
After all, Chen's father and mother's business is getting bigger and bigger, and his father is getting stronger and stronger. With this identity and background, how can he be a worker?
Although it is a bit sorry to Blake to think so, but. Is District 13 worthy?
So this woman's credibility in Jackie Chan's heart continues to decline. It seems that she is a half-baked one.
Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Jin Bo saw a future without him. Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng suddenly stepped forward, hugged Xiaoyu from behind, covered her hand with one hand, and then slowly grabbed the last tarot card.
Buzz~
The huge but gentle fate around him suddenly boiled at this moment, filling the surroundings with an unknown horror.
Jin Bo's eyes suddenly showed a trace of fear. Looking at the boy who put his head on the girl's shoulder, Jin Bo found that the fate of the Saint Seiya, which was clear at a glance, suddenly became chaotic.
It was as if something was predetermined, which collapsed in the boy's contact, and then recovered with difficulty after the boy left.
The two people who could not be calculated now had a chaos behind them.
Xiaoyu did not resist, and quietly watched her hand accurately grab the tarot card, and then was slowly turned over by Zhao Zheng.
A winged angel card appeared in front of everyone.
When Jin Bo looked at the card, she was suddenly stunned. The starlight in her eyes was quickly broken, and a trace of confusion appeared in front of her.
Because she found that the fate tarot card she had worked so hard to refine, the angel representing absolute justice and peace, had lost its charm and turned into an ordinary tarot card.
So, is this justice being swallowed up, or is peace dissipating?
After studying divination for more than ten years, she suddenly felt that she was not good at it.
Zhao Zheng smiled and asked, "What's going on now?"
Jin Bo lowered his head, not looking into his eyes, and shook his head softly, "I can't see clearly."
Zhao Zheng let go of his hand and looked around: "Give me the shadow mask, it would be too dangerous if it is lost."
Jin Bo was silent for a while, nodded, and walked to the bedroom behind the hut.
"What's going on?" Xiaoyu asked with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
I don't understand, I really don't understand!
Zhao Zheng thought about it and told the truth: "The Saints were born because of the evil that no one could resist in the world, and the fate of the Saints was already determined, which was to save the world."
"That's why she said so confidently that you would become the sheriff of District 13."
Zhao Zheng casually took out a flute from the shelf, played with it for a while, and then handed it to Xiaoyu.
Then he continued to explain: "The real destiny is infinite. I can barely be considered a weak person now, at least my future achievements should not be low, so my approach can fluctuate your predetermined destiny, because... I can only meet you by breaking the destiny of death."
Xiaoyu held the flower, which was Dikui's divine token. Dikui's demonic energy was not destroyed, and the flower could still send him to hell. The other materials were already obtained in District 13. Later, as long as he chanted the spell and cast the spell, the flower would not be able to escape.
"That is to say. Originally, you were not in my destiny?" Xiaoyu asked thoughtfully, frowning deeply. Without Zhao Zheng, how boring and helpless would life in America be.
She couldn't accept it just thinking about it.
Zhao Zheng looked seriously at Jackie Chan who was in deep thought and Ao Chen who closed his eyes to rest, and finally looked at Xiaoyu with a smile on his face: "There is no original, fate is always changing, and everything now is also fate."
Xiaoyu was stunned, then smiled: "Okay, I'm not so interested in divination suddenly."
Jackie Chan listened passively, raised his head with some doubts, why did he feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong.
He was about to say something, Miss Jinbo came out of the bedroom, holding a dark green mask with a rhino horn on the forehead.
The powerful shadow power makes people feel extremely dangerous.
Miss Jinbo looked at Xiaoyu with some hesitation. The fate of the Saint Seiya was being reorganized in her eyes. It was very strange, very strange. How could anyone's fate always return to the same one?
Obviously, every decision, every idea, and even every step will extend a new future branch, but only the fate of the girl and the hero has always been incredibly clear.
But it continued to collapse because of this unfathomable existence.
This gave her the feeling that some existence had been trying to pull everything back to the predetermined fate, but it could not change the huge fate around the boy.
"I can give you masks, but I have a request." Miss Jinbo said, and finally looked at the most mysterious Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with displeasure. Dare to make a request when asking for help? He looked at Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan, and finally did not speak, but the look he gave her became very cold.
Behind him, Ao Chen seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the huge wings stretched slightly, making the atmosphere in the field depressing.
Xiaoyu thought for a moment and asked on behalf of Zhao Zheng: "What's your request? Tell me."
Miss Jinbo looked at Xiaoyu respectfully, and then for the first time she looked directly into Zhao Zheng's cold eyes, and said very entangledly:
"I need you to stay with me!"
The coldness on Zhao Zheng's face cracked instantly.
The thought in Jackie Chan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the fortune teller in disbelief. What did he hear?
Let a boy who was just sixteen years old accompany you, a woman in her thirties?
Even Ao Chen's murderous intent paused, and his eyes looking at Miss Jinbo became incredible and a little admiring.
Tsk, this is directly wanting to be a boss lady, ambitious.
Xiaoyu's eyes turned cold instantly, and the idol filter was completely broken at this moment. The girl answered for Zhao Zheng without hesitation:
"Impossible, don't even think about it!"
Jinbo was stunned, looking at the girl's angry eyes and the more or less cracked expressions of others, and some of them reacted.
She said with an unnatural look in her eyes: "It's not what you think."
"In my exploration of my fate, I found that as long as the Shadow Mask leaves my control, there is a 70% chance that I will die tomorrow. On the contrary, as long as the Shadow Mask survives tomorrow in my hands, then I will be through this disaster."
"And my chance of survival lies in the man behind the Dragonborn, that is, this young man, so if he can help me survive tomorrow, then I can survive."
Jin Bo explained quickly, and a little anxiety appeared on his usually calm face.
Divination is divided into nine stars, and the first five stars can only see fate, but cannot affect fate, and she is only a three-star fortune teller, still very weak.
She can only seize this only chance to survive.
Zhao Zheng didn't care a little. He glanced to the side, and Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu both showed a hint of hesitation in their eyes.