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Yulian couldn't help but took a step back and shouted in fear: "Yue Mingming never goes out! Did you force him? Although he is useless, he is also a sacrifice. If you abuse him, you will be kicked out... …”
Before she finished speaking, Rong Yue stood up first, holding on to the fruit with one hand, and dialed Tian Yang behind her with the other.
"Who abused me?"
He has a gentle temperament, but his eyes have no warmth. Yulian was stunned by the unfamiliar eyes, and suddenly screamed: "Yue! What's wrong with your, your hair!?"
Seeing the curious glances from all around, Rong Yue sighed: "I was ill yesterday, and I inadvertently used the sky to listen to when I was in a coma. God told me... I've been too worried recently, and my head will turn gray."
Onlookers: "..."
What's going on, it's just nonsense when hear it, but it has a wonderful persuasive power!
Yu Lian couldn't believe that Yue would talk back to her, and suddenly became angry.
It has become a habit for her to bully Yue. From childhood to adulthood, except for marriage, Yue has never resisted. Such a person, now dare to challenge her! ?
"Today is my celebration! I don't allow you to come, and I won't allow you to eat my father's food!" She pointed to the moon and shouted: "In the future, you can only eat Tianyang! You will have to eat when he is hungry. Hungry! Did you hear that!?"
Before Rongyue could answer, a tall man suddenly appeared behind Yulian and interjected, "Why is Xiaoyu here? Who is this opposite?"
Yulian's eyes widened in grievance: "Sen Qiang? You ask him what to do, I'm your wife!"
The first warrior of the Sentie tribe squinted at Rong Yue.
Rong Yue looked at each other.
He is very strong, and if he changes to Wumang Continent, he can probably be a level 50 boss.
A rain company is easy to handle, but with this person, if there is a fight, the first-level self and Tian Yang with the debuff will probably suffer.
Just when he was carefully evaluating the strengths of the two sides, Sen Qiang suddenly smiled eloquently: "You are my original wife? She looks very beautiful... Come with me, you and I want it too."
"……I reject."
"He refused."
Two voices sounded one after the other, and Tian Yang stood beside him, no longer smiling.
"He is the wife I have contracted with, you, don't be too greedy."
Rong Yue frowned.
He knew that according to the tribe's rules, Tianyang and Senqiang were going to fight for him.
It was strange to be forced to "marry" someone, and he didn't want to experience the more extreme "two people serving one husband". Moreover, the senses that Tianyang gave him was not bad. If he had to choose someone to accompany him, he would rather choose Tianyang.
But Tian Yang was poisoned, ill, and at the end of his force, he really might not be able to defeat this Sen Tie who wanted to bigamy.
The small problem of poisoning, if it is placed in the heyday of Rongyue, a [Holy Prayer] can eliminate all the negative states of Tianyang.
but now…………
It doesn't matter, he can do as the locals do.
Rong Yue: "Sen Qiang?"
The strong man from the tribe next door responded and looked at him with interest.
Rong Yue smiled slightly, raised her head and asked him: "Yesterday I had a vague premonition, God told me that today I will be able to test the good and bad for a destined person without any payment. I choose you, do you need it? "
Sen Qiang narrowed his eyes and smiled a bit wretchedly: "That's good..."
The main ability of sacrifice is to detect good and bad luck, but it pays much attention to it.
Because it consumes the "divine power" in the rules of this world, every prediction requires sacrifices and sacrifices, and it does not succeed every time.
Therefore, most of the sacrifices were divinations for the whole tribe, and few sacrifices were willing to use the heavenly hearing for a certain person.
The former "moon", although awakened to become a sacrifice, can hardly make a decent divination, but now he has to test it for Sen Qiang alone...
Yu Lian thought that he wanted to please Sen Qiang, and her teeth were itchy, but she was just a wife, and she didn't dare to defy her interested husband, so she had to stand aside with her eyes wide open.
Soon, with the help of everyone, a simple divination table was built.
On the wooden small table is a round stone plate, which is roughly divided into two halves. The left side is painted red with flower juice, and the right side is the original gray of the stone. A handful of grass and wood ash are evenly sprinkled into the disk.
Immediately afterwards, a four- or five-year-old girl with messy hair climbed onto the table, covered the stone plate with a lid, then took two steps back, raised her hand over her head, and kowtowed three times.
This is the dust-removing session before the day-to-day listening - according to Rong Yue's judgment, there is no practical significance.
He reached out and picked up the little girl who had kowtowed, gently placed it on the ground, and smiled at her.
Then he solemnly knelt down on the round straw mat.
Rong Yue did not make any eye-catching movements, but her every move was sacred and solemn.
Before he officially started, there was no more whispering around.
"You Senqiang, ask the sky to listen, is the road ahead good or bad?"
With a soft and ethereal voice hovering, Rong Yue put her hands on both sides of the stone plate and asked three times in a row.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.
The crowd held their breaths.
Rong Yue rolled her eyes, raised her hand and made a gesture, signaling Sen Qiang to come forward to see the result.
The crowd watching the fun was also unwilling to be lonely, pretending that Rong Yue called them too, and they stretched their necks and came up one by one.
Chapter 3
The little girl climbed onto the table, opened the lid, and saw that the grass and tree ash that had been evenly sprinkled on the plate had all been blown to the gray half by some unknown force, and not a single dust had remained in the red area.
Sen Qiang's face darkened.
"This is a once-in-a-century murder!" An elderly man exclaimed, "It may be life-threatening, and others will be implicated!"
"What's the matter, isn't Sen Qiang the first warrior of the Sentie tribe?"
"The first warrior turns out to be fierce too!?"
"What should I do, Yulian still has to marry... It's too pitiful!"