Deconstruction is Weird

【Intelligent Brain has been calculating the good or bad luck of this operation with Qimen these days】

[A total of 3,000 deduction times, all of which are culprits]

[At present, there is not enough data to support good and bad speculation, but this is a hidden danger]

【Existence is reasonable】

[At present, there are only two possibilities. The intelligence brain's good and bad calculations are invalid without the participation of human souls.]

[The second possibility is that this operation will undoubtedly fail]

Chu Dong's brows were tightly furrowed. Now his intelligence brain has calculated more than 3,000 strange situations. If it were an ordinary person, it might take more than ten or even twenty years to figure it out. .

If there is nothing wrong with the intellectual brain, there must be something wrong with them.

Qimen is a kind of magic number. It combines many special Chinese studies. It can be said to be a special science, but it is difficult for someone to understand it. Everything in the world is connected.

Chu Dong didn't think Zhinao couldn't use Qimen, otherwise his Qimen array wouldn't work.

The brain's reminder became Chu Dong's confidant's serious trouble, but it was getting late, so he had to go back to the barracks and sleep all night.

The next day he used the excuse of being unwell to set up a Feng Shui array with Zhuge Yuan. Without his participation, Zhuge Yuan's movements would undoubtedly be much slower.

Because Chu Dong can not rely on the compass.

Chu Dong did not go to help Zhuge Yuan, but began to tell people's fortunes in the barracks. He is not a real fortune teller, and can only rely on his strange gates to guess good and bad luck and make predictions.

The purpose of this time is to simply predict good and bad luck and collect data.

[The 23rd calculation, success]

[The 40th calculation, success]

He chatted with many soldiers, and then let his intelligence brain calculate whatever he could, as long as he was sure if it was accurate.

But the more accurate the brain, the more flustered he was.

Chu Dong was eating high-calorie food today, which allowed him to replenish his energy quickly. When it was evening, Chu Dong locked himself in the tent and asked Yang Yiqing to help guard the door.

Because he had to figure out what was going on.

Chu Dong was lying on the bed, completely out of body for the second time. He looked at his body and felt the rapid recovery of soul energy, which was extremely comfortable.

"are you still there?"

[Yes, the brain is just hardware, and the brain is equivalent to the system]

[The process of promoting integration is equal to the process of hardware upgrade]

[But the brain itself is inseparable from your soul]

"Then I'm about to start, Qimen, open!"

His soul body can open the strange door directly, and it is more smooth, and the soul body can also absorb the energy between heaven and earth, so opening the strange door is almost free of consumption.

Starting from the day they entered Linming Mansion, the intelligence brain calculates every day, and predicts good and bad with one push every day.

He wanted to know when the fortunes of these people turned into a catastrophe. The empty tent seemed to be filled with everything. entered.

This calculation is huge, and Chu Dong needs time, so he prepared a wooden basin for his body and soaked his body in it.

Because the extreme calculation will generate a lot of heat, the brain can transfer the heat to the whole body, but it still needs physical cooling.

Chu Dong's own fortune can't be calculated clearly, healers don't heal themselves, he can only count others, he takes Yang Yiqing as the coordinate, his fortune is stable, he has always been good luck, until the day Huang De asked her to invite someone.

The fate has directly changed from Zhongji to Ji.

Then his contact with Yang Yiqing was cut off, so he couldn't calculate it, and when he came back that day, he calculated again, the tent was dotted with stars, all the stems and branches of the sky were in it, Chu Dong walked back and forth in this strange formation.

He also has his own understanding of Qimen. He wants to find the most critical point among the infinite possibilities.

Yang Yiqing's fortune was still bad on the day she came back, but after being rescued by Chu Dong, it became the last luck.

Until yesterday when she entered the city, she had always been Moji. Yang Yiqing was injured and vomited blood yesterday, even if she was only Moji, the only thing that could involve a serious crime was death.

"No, the key is not on her, overthrow it and start over!"

[Change the target to Huang De, the time node is reversed]

The picture of them entering the Lin Ming Mansion appeared in front of Chu Dong again, and recalculated day by day, if this was an ordinary person, he would have been crazy.

Huang De has always been in contact with Chu Dong, and his fortune has always been bad, until the day before Chu Dong learned Qimen, his fortune took a turn for the worse and turned into a big bad luck.

If the murder still needs to be resolved, then the big murder is really a doomsday situation.

"The point is, on this day, what happened on this day?

Why did fortune change so suddenly on this day? "

Zhinao began to help Chu Dong recall all the things that happened in those two days, analyzing frame by frame, what must have happened on this day, something that can change the future.

On that day, Huang De told Chu Dong about the Yunshang Kingdom, killed the warriors of the Yunshang Kingdom, and then helped Chu Dong to come up with a strange technique. Many things happened that day, including Chu Dong's soul awakening. All of them may affect the change of fortune.

His current ability is at most accurate to the day. If he can be accurate to the good or bad of the hour, then he can determine where the problem lies.

[The martial artist of Yunshang Kingdom should be just an abandoned child]

【He still doesn't have the ability to influence so much】

[The token changed hands the day before, and the good and bad luck of that day has not changed]

【Huang De has always been in a bad luck】

Fierce means disaster. If the development is not good, it may be death. Because of that token, Huang De was stared at by Yin Yang Division and Yun Shangguo. His fortune has always been fierce and normal.

And he passed the token to Chu Dong, which should slightly change his fortune, but he is bound to Chu Dong.

If Huang De is in danger, then Chu Dong is unlikely to be lucky.

If it wasn't for Yunshangguo, then the most likely change would be Qimen. After Chu Dong learned Qimen, his fortune took a turn for the worse.

"Could it be Zhuge Yuan?

Count him! "

【Can't figure it out, everything about him is hidden】

"Then it's a thistle."

[There are not many contacts, and the forecast is not accurate enough]

【For reference only】

Countless times, this trip is a big crime, but if it is really according to what Zhuge Yuan said, it should definitely not be a big crime, at most he will be injured, the calculations of the two contradict each other.

Now the problem arises here, Chu Dong learns Qimen, which changes everything.

When Chu Dong returned to his body, it was already late at night, and in the strange gate, time had lost the sense of passing for him, and it was easy to forget the time.

When he came outside the camp, he saw that Yang Yiqing was still guarding there, and she was not asleep.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, you go to bed."

Yang Yiqing hummed and turned to leave, but she turned around halfway and said something, telling Chu Dong not to keep things in her heart.

Today's Yang Yiqing seems to be different from the past, her eyes are deep and she seems to know a lot.

Qimen seeks good fortune and avoids evil, but this is definitely not something that Chu Dong should know now. He and Zhuge Yuan's calculations are not the opposite, but there is definitely a big gap.

Who will Huang De believe in?

So the crux of the problem now is, what kind of deal did Huang De make with Zhuge Yuan that day, so that Zhuge Yuan agreed to hand over the Qimen to him.

Chu Dong had never regarded Zhuge Yuan as a master, and there was no relationship between the two of them, at most they could be regarded as teachers.

He turned around and walked back to the tent, muttering something softly in his mouth.

"Zhuge Yuan, isn't your life span coming to an end?"