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Chapter 377 The Great Murderer

After the praise of a group of literary ministers, Zhou Tian felt that he had a scientific master who lived in the thirty-six heavens. Tut, his words were terrible.

It's almost done. Naturally, it's time to start doing business.

The purpose of Bo Yikao's gathering of people this time is to discuss the rescue of Ji Chang.

"My father is imprisoned in the prison, and I am very sad. I am a father and son, and I should do my best to be filial piety. Now I want to bring the court song to pray for my father. I don't know what you mean." Boyi Kao looked depressed, and it was obvious that he was worried about this matter these two days.

"The eldest son can't do it. The king of Zhou is the king of people. He is irritable and rude. The eldest son must not end up well. Please think twice." San Yisheng was a sensible person. He knew that King Zhou was definitely not funny, so he quickly stopped him.

"This statement is reasonable. Don't forget the Lord's advice before entering the morning song. The Lord is good at divination. He must have expected this matter for a long time, so he left a message with the eldest son." Hong Yao is also against it.

Na Jichang seemed to have calculated a gossip for himself before going to Chaoge. The difficulties of the past seven years had been calculated, and he also left words for Boyi that he was not allowed to go to Chaoge to save him.

"But my father is deeply involved in the song of the morning. I can't do nothing. Although your words are reasonable, if I don't go, it's not the son of man. I've made up my mind. Don't say anything more." Boyi Kao is also a stubborn person. He doesn't plan to change what he decides, and no one can persuade him.

"Can the eldest son listen to me?" Zhou Tian heard that Boyi was going to Chaoge. Zhou Tian was the first to refuse. Where is Chaoge? It was Longtan Tiger's Cave, a place where he ate meat without spitting bones. In the original plot, Boyi Cao was made into a meat pancake, and King Zhou also gave his father Ji Chang all the meat pancakes stuffed by Boyi. How can such a tragedy be Zhou Tian? Replay.

"Immortal, please speak." Zhou Tian's current identity has been blown to the sky, so Zhou Tian's right to speak is still very heavy. Boyi can not listen to other people's opinions, but Zhou Tian's words can't be considered a little.

"We all know the heart of the eldest son's filial piety, but the morning song is a wolf's mouth and tiger's den. It's not good to talk about the bad luck here. It's not good if I divination with you. If it's a good omen, it's okay for the eldest son to go, but if it's a bad omen, you can't go." Aren't ancient people believed in divination? Their identity could just fool him. It was up to him whether it was good or bad.

"If the immortals say this very good, then there will be a labor immortals." Boyi was overjoyed. His father was good at divination, and he was quite accurate. Therefore, Boyi also believed in divination very much.

" OK, Mr. Chang will come with me and help me bring some turtle shells by the way." The ancients used turtle shells for most of divination. Although Sunday is just to fool Boyi Kao, it can't be too ridiculous. It is estimated that Boyi Kao will not believe it. It is better to use the well-known method of Boyi Kao.

Boyi ordered the man to take the turtle shell and hand it over to Zhou Tian, waiting for Zhou Tian to perform divination.

Naturally, this Sunday has to be exaggerated. The more exaggerated it is, the greater the credibility, and the more believe it will be. Therefore, this Sunday, it has performed heavenly fire magic, imperial air magic and falling stone magic.

"The earth is vast and thousands of miles are long. I use my life to vent the sky and occupy the sky!" Zhou Tian soared into the air and stepped into the void. He said something in his mouth, and the tortoise shell in his hand was also suspended in mid-air.

"The life of the world is in my hands, Boye pineapple, burning the sky, divination occupies the sky!" After reading it in Zhou Tian's mouth, four flames rose around the tortoise shell, rotating around the tortoise shell, forming a dragon-like whirlwind.

"Long son, drop your blood on it, quickly!" Zhou Tian used the graffiti to control the tortoise shell to float to the side of Boyi Kao. He shouted and roared.

"Okay..." Na Boyi Kao and the ministers were scared by the movement of Zhou Tian's divination, and were shocked by Zhou Tian's roar. Ji Chang used to throw a few coppers into the tortoise shell when he was divination. It was fine on Sunday, just like the scene of the fire. Boyi bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the burning tortoise shell.

With a "thorn", the blood turned into a blood fog around the tortoise shell.

"It's as urgent as the law, the lama's clothes are high, divination of bad luck, the art of blood introduction, done!" Zhou Tian received the tortoise shell in front of him with a single finger, and then the whole tortoise shell burst into countless pieces.

"Great fierce, fierce!" Zhou Tian bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

"Shangxian, what's wrong with Shangxian? Call the doctor to show Shangxian." When Boyi Kao saw Zhou Tian's blood sprayed on the ground, he was shocked and quickly ordered the people around him to find a doctor.

"The eldest son... is very fierce, very fierce." Zhou Tian's body trembled and his voice was weak. He muttered in his mouth, and then fainted.

After a while, a doctor came to check the situation on Sunday.

After some inspection and Sunday's deliberate control of the pulse, the doctor said that Sunday was fine, but he needed to stay in bed due to fatigue.

Seeing that there was nothing to do on Sunday, the Boyi examination was finally relieved and immediately ordered someone to arrange a residence for Sunday so that Zhou Tian could rest.

Sunday took advantage of this time to sleep. When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

As soon as Gong E, who served Zhou Tian next to Zhou Tian woke up, she went to inform Boyi to take the exam. He didn't have much time. Boyi Kao came to Zhou Tian's bed, and there were two people beside him, one was Ji Dan, who ate white food, and the other was a straight young man. He looked similar to Boyi Kao, but he was more heroic and could grow up. In this way, who else can there be except Zhou Wuwang Jifa?

"This is Shedi Jifa, and I'm here to visit Xianchang." Bo Yikao introduced, "Xianchang, how is your divination situation this time? I heard that Xianchang shouted a bad omen before he fainted. Can't you really go to this trip to the morning song?"

Zhou Tian nodded and said, "The result of this divination is a sign of ten deaths. If you go, you will die. Therefore, the eldest son must not go this time, otherwise he will definitely die in the morning song."

"But my father Ji Chang is suffering in the ili. How can I sit idly by and ignore it? This is not filial piety." Boyi's father is eager, although he is willing to go.

"Before I came to Xiqi, I had divination for the Marquis of Xibo. The Marquis of Xibo is the fate of heaven. The seven years of suffering is the training of him. Now the Marquis of Xibo is about to go through this training. It is waiting to get out of trouble. Even if the eldest son does not go to the Chaoge, the Marquis of Xibo will definitely return to Xiqi." Zhou Tiandao.

"Is Xianchang's words true?" Boyi Kao Dao.

"It's true, I swear in the name of my master's science." Zhou Tiandao.

"Okay, then I'll listen to the words of the immortals, don't go to the morning song for the time being, and wait for my father's return in Xiqi." Boyi Kao was overjoyed when he heard the words and temporarily gave up the idea of going to Chaoge.

(to be continued)