The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

Bai Mo smacked his lips and was about to put down his phone to eat when another notification popped up.

[Hot] [Wu Qingyun was photographed, live broadcast for brothers! 】

It turned out to be a popular live broadcast from the Fairy Arts Forum.

Bai Mo frowned and had no intention of looking. He is not a fan of Wu Qingyun.

Then I thought again, "Could it be that there is progress in the perverted murder case in the shopping mall, and Wu Qingyun is out arresting people?

"The enemy committed another crime and was caught by Wu Qingyun?"

He clicked to enter the live broadcast and ate his own meat buns while watching.

Pong!

As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I heard a loud noise with a fine vibrato, like thunder.

It turns out that the battle between Wu Qingyun and the enemy is in full swing!

[Aren’t anchors afraid of death? So close to the battlefield? 】

【Run quickly】

[It’s okay, the anchor used a drone to shoot, the anchor is not there]

If you look carefully, you will see that it is indeed a drone perspective, shooting the battle in the mall from outside the glass curtain wall of the mall.

But the picture is not very clear. Only two figures can be seen moving around quickly, and the movements are so fast that they are blurred.

And in their hands, their respective bloody swords were swung like bloody thunder, and they were blasting each other wildly!

Pong! Pong!

Amidst the loud noise, the floor tiles of the shopping mall were broken again and again, and the debris flew.

[Holy shit, this is even more cool than the movie special effects]

[It is recommended that future action movies follow this standard]

[Look, there are many committee members inside. Why don’t you go and help committee member Wu Qingyun? 】

There are many committee members?

Only then did Bai Mo see that there were indeed Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and others on the outside of the battlefield. They didn't dare to step forward at all, they just stayed far away. When the battlefield approached, they retreated. When the aftermath hits, they dodge. Like the viewers watching the live broadcast, they can’t get along. The biggest difference from the audience in the live broadcast room is that they can watch the game live.

Bai Mo was sitting at the dining table, watching the live broadcast, and suddenly felt murderous intention.

"How about killing this enemy?"

He looked at the live broadcast location.

"Chunhui Building?

"Where is this?"

Searching the map on his mobile phone, he was shocked to find that Chunhui Building was extremely far away from his neighborhood! Chunhui Building is in the northwest corner of Xizhou City. But he is in the southeast corner of Xizhou City.

“Ah, this… is too far, too late.

"It depends on Wu Qingyun."

Suddenly, in the live broadcast room, the glass curtain wall of the shopping mall shattered! Glass shards flew out! The enemy's black figures rushed out at the same time, even faster than the splashing glass, and fell down with a "swish".

[Holy shit, the enemy jumped off the building? 】

[This is on the sixth floor]

Turn on the drone for live broadcast and pull the camera immediately.

But he saw the enemy crossing a parabola in mid-air and falling into the canopy of a big tree on the roadside. He jumped down again with a "swish" sound, and ran away "swish".

Commissar Wu Qingyun also took the same route, biting behind the enemy, jumping from the sixth floor, using a big tree as a buffer, landing on the road again, and chasing the enemy.

[Anchor, chase! 】

[We want to see Commissioner Wu Qingyun defeat the enemy]

【So damn exciting】

The anchor also became fierce, and the drone was at full power, chasing Wu Qingyun and the two... But after chasing for a while, they found that Wu Qingyun disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

[Brothers, I can’t catch up.]

The anchor didn't know what he was thinking, so he pulled the camera back to Chunhui Building.

But at the door of the first floor of the building, a group of uniformed committee members were hurriedly running out.

The barrage suddenly became noisy.

[Damn it, why did these uniformed spectators come downstairs? Won't they jump off the building? 】

[Brainless troll, right? Why don’t you try jumping off a building? 】

The live broadcast room went dark and the live broadcast was extinguished.

Bai Mo sighed, no wonder Zhang Shan and the others. With their strength, if they jumped from the sixth floor, they would at least break their bones.

On the contrary, this time the criminal was actually on par with Wu Qingyun. He was not at a disadvantage and was very strong.

I just don’t know how many casualties the criminals have caused this time?

Moreover, the picture just now was too blurry, and the enemy's clothes were loose and he was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to see his face. I wonder if the enemy is male or female, and what does he look like?

…

Chunhui Building, sixth floor, corner.

The floor tiles were heavily trampled to pieces in the battle just now. Stores and counters everywhere were also affected. It looks quite messy.

The customers have been evacuated quickly. Except for some committee members who went to chase the enemy, there are still many people left who are busy rescuing people!

The enemy's method is the same as last time... setting up a magic array at the entrance of the mall's dead end, and then attacking the customers who enter.

This illusory formation has been successfully broken open by the evil-breaking awl newly equipped by the Immortal Arts Committee.

But at the entrance to the dead end, the ground was the same bright red array as last time, with the same red circles surrounding human ears and eyeballs.

In the dead end, there were more than a dozen people lying in various directions, being pulled and rescued by the anxious magic committee members!

Zhang Shan touched the breath of a middle-aged man.

"This one is alive, come and get a stretcher!"

Lu Yang touched the little boy's temple.

"This one is alive too, stretcher!"

Yu Tingting looked at the person whose throat was slit, and was about to feel sad, but felt that the wound seemed very shallow, so he quickly felt for the pulse.

"This one is still angry! There is still a little bit of energy! Damn it, there is still energy!"

She immediately took out a bottle of life-threatening elixir from her pocket, pinched open the victim's mouth, and poured it into him, trying to kill him first!

When she just watched Commissioner Wu Qingyun fight, she felt a huge sense of powerlessness in her heart. But at this moment, being able to save people made her heart warm again.

Wu Qingyun has Wu Qingyun's job, and they also have theirs.

In these days, they, a group of ordinary committee members, helped the technical department upgrade the camera detection system, so they could quickly detect the anomalies in Chunhui Building, so they arrived quickly enough to interrupt the enemy in time.

At this moment, they are also ordinary committee members who are busy saving people.

In this dead end, only one of the dozen unlucky customers who walked in was already covered with a white cloth and carried away on a stretcher, but his throat was cut and he died.

The person carried on the second stretcher was immediately suspended and sent away with a first-aid bottle attached. Although his throat was severely injured, he could be saved by hanging his life in time.

The people carried on dozens of stretchers in the back were all fine, but fell into coma.

Ordinary committee members feel that they are useful if they can save most people.

…

brush!

A car is driving on the road.

The driver was a fat man wearing loose sportswear. The panic on his face had not completely disappeared at this time.

"Damn it, is that magic stick reliable? Didn't he say that practicing in Chunhui Building can avoid all dangers?

"How come you were almost caught by Wu Qingyun?"

The black figure in the back row is also wearing loose sportswear. But it can be seen that it is a woman's figure, slender and slender, with concave and convex shapes. She took off her hood and pushed back her messy long hair, revealing her fair and delicate face.

It was Bai Mo's former senior sister in No. 47 Middle School, Chen Anjing!

She was panting slightly and her face was slightly red because of the fierce battle, but her expression on her brows and eyes was calm, and she seemed not to be frightened at all.

"Master Turtle's calculation is very accurate, there is no problem.

"This time I practiced without any surprises."

It turns out that the locations where she committed the crime were all calculated by Master Gui, so she could avoid risks!

Because of this, the Chunhui Building where she committed the crime is far away from the headquarters of the Immortal Arts Committee, and even further away from Bai Mo's house!

She looked at her slender white hands and recalled the battle just now.

"Wu Qingyun...

“Her swordsmanship is not as good as mine.

“But her energy and blood are much stronger than mine.

"But Qi and blood... why..."

Everyone is on the Sword Immortal path, and the Qi and blood of this path should be messy. Why is Wu Qingyun's Qi and blood so smooth?

The fat guy in the front row was still unhappy.

"Even if you're not caught, your training is not complete.

“It had just started and was interrupted.

"You have just cut a few necks, have you finished verifying [throat cutting]?"

Chen Jingjing's tone was calm.

“They came really quickly.

"Just cut...one and a half.

"But the training is complete."

…

The sky over Fox Mountain was as cloudy as ever.

In the warehouse of Fox Mountain, there are containers everywhere, emitting a faint fragrance of medicine.

The warehouse manager has a white face, holding a feather duster in his left paw, a humidifying kettle in his right paw, and a broom wrapped in his tail. He is wandering around the warehouse corridor, patrolling everywhere.

Suddenly, it saw the figure of the master walking in at the door of the warehouse!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It immediately dropped the kettle, feather duster and broom, rushed forward with a "swish", jumped onto the master's shoulder, lowered its plush head and rubbed the master's head.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo touched the creature, held it in his arms, smiled and rubbed its fat neck.

“Remember where the documents related to our divination method are?

"Take Master to look for it."

That's right, Bai Mo is getting suspicious!

There are many shopping malls where the enemy can choose to commit crimes. Why did he choose the one opposite his home in Xizhou City, the farthest one, Chunhui Building? That shabby building was built decades ago and is not very popular. Not the best choice.

It could be a coincidence.

But thinking of the existence of the divination path, Bai Mo suspected that it might not be a coincidence.

Could it be that someone had calculated that if he got too close to Bai Mo, Bai Mo would take action and kill the enemy?

"I'll make up for my lessons today, and then I'll see what's going on with the divination method."

The white-faced boy nodded, jumped down from his master's arms, ran to his small cabinet, and pulled out a stone slab from inside. What is recorded on this stone tablet is not a sequence of text, but the marks that Bai Lian Dan Er himself made with his claws, recording the location of various documents.

At this time, it stared at the stone slab for a long time, and immediately waggled its tail to lead the way for the master.

One person and one fox walked through several corridors, passed through the huge warehouse, and arrived at the place where documents were stored.

But I saw that this was a side hall with various documents neatly stacked.

Stone slabs and copper plates are divided into different sections according to their materials and placed in categories.

Documents of various colors are placed separately according to different ways.

And according to the different sequences, they are arranged in order.

Bai Mo touched Bai Lianzi's head.

"Very capable!"

The white-faced boy grinned and rubbed his master's hand.

"Uh-huh-huh."

It looked at its own slate, and after a while it found a pile of slate documents related to the divination path and pointed it out to its master.

"Oh, let me see what this so-called divination method is all about!"

Bai Mo stepped forward and directly unfolded his consciousness without moving his hands.

…

The documents unearthed on Fox Mountain are naturally not purely divination path documents. Instead, it explains divination, understands divination, and even resists divination from the perspective of alchemy.

After some reading, Bai Mo gradually understood...

The so-called divination is actually a magical art that targets "people". It can see clearly the lines of cause and effect on "people" and use it to predict good or bad luck.

For example, if someone performs divination on a criminal, they want to see clearly the criminal's causal lines, to know what dangers there are, when they will come, and which causal lines they will follow. If you foresee the danger coming, you can naturally avoid it in advance.

“Cause and effect lines?

"Is it some kind of abstraction?

“It’s quite mysterious.

"Will I be divined directly?"

Bai Mo frowned and continued to check the documents.

After reading for a while, I found relevant literature and felt relieved.

It turns out that divination can only see the object being divined and the causal line on the object, but it cannot see the other end of the causal line or the source of the causal line.

"Then it doesn't matter. I can't predict it."

Suddenly, Bai Mo noticed someone pulling him.

"Uh-huh-huh."

It turned out that the white-faced boy brought a bench for Master and asked him to sit down.

Bai Mo sat down and touched its head, and continued reading the literature.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this so-called divination is slippery, but it’s really not that strong.

Seeing the line of cause and effect... comes with a price.

The heavier the cause and effect lines you see, the greater the price you have to pay.

Seeing lines from higher sequences also costs more.

For example, today, the divination related to criminals only involves Bai Mo, and the fortune teller will have to pay a heavier price. He had to bleed from the corners of his eyes even if he couldn't help but wear sunglasses for half a month.

"Can this divination... be avoided?"

It’s okay if you didn’t understand it before. Now that I understand it, I feel weird, as if my privacy is at risk of being invaded.

Bai Mo sat on the small bench and continued to check the documents with his spiritual consciousness.

The white-faced boy ran away with a "swish" and came back with a glass of water, squatting next to him, waiting for the master to drink.

“Well…it can’t be avoided.

"However, there is a herb that can increase the weight of the causal line and increase the price of the divination!

"Forked grass?"

This is a very common herb that is used when refining medicine in Sequence Nine. After Bai Mo reaches sequence eight, he is rarely used again. After reaching sequence seven, it can only eat dust in the warehouse and is no longer useful.

Now it is recorded in the literature that wearing this kind of grass on the body can actually aggravate the line of cause and effect and increase the cost of the divination!

Bai Mo looked at the white-faced boy next to him, "How many forked grasses are there in our warehouse? Take me to see them?"

…

The cabinet in the corner of the warehouse has no door.

The big bag stuffed inside was pulled out by the white-faced boy, only to find that the bag was full of hay, green in color, with small forks. It's the fork grass.

"Will wearing it aggravate the causal line?

"Then I'll split half a pound of grass into a straw hat, put it on, and return to the present world?"

Bai Mo grabbed a handful of forked grass and looked at it.

"Or should we just use ten pounds of fork grass to weave a coir raincoat?"

Think about it some more.

"Or...can you take this whole bag, make it into pills, and wear them on your body?

"How can this big bag and hundreds of catties of forked grass turn the line of cause and effect into multiples?

"If someone's divination involves me, isn't this enough for him to drink a pot?"

I'm really sorry, book friends. This chapter has actually been written a long time ago, but I have deleted, deleted, and revised it until now. . .

I may not be able to guarantee what time it will be updated in the future.

But with 8,000 words a day, there is absolutely no need to run away!