Lin Feng and Shi Zhixin were stunned.
She was going to face a great calamity?
Lin Feng looked at Shi Zhixin in surprise. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of existence could harm her here.
If it was Wu Bufan, he would have cursed or even hit him. However, Shi Zhixin only frowned and a trace of worry flashed across her small face. Lin Feng saw all of their expressions, and he immediately understood one thing.
Bei Mingyang, the 'fraud' before him, was very accurate in his predictions.
Otherwise, Shi Zhixin would not have trusted him so much.
"When?" Shi Zhixin asked softly.
"I don't know." Bei Ming Yang's expression was solemn. "Miss Zhixin's strength is far greater than mine, so I can't use divination. I can only rely on the 'Yi Wen Heavenly Divination', but …" Bei Ming Yang said softly, "If the Heavenly Divination is divined by the Heavenly Divination, then things might not be so bad. Or perhaps I, Bei Ming Yang, am not skilled enough.
Bei Mingyang smiled as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere. However, his smile was a little awkward.
"Is there a way to save her?" Lin Feng asked.
The moment he spoke, Shi Zhixin was startled. She looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression.
Bei Mingyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Brother Lin, you overestimate me. There's a saying in the Bei Mingyang Family: 'It's easy to calculate and solve problems.' The will of the heavens is unpredictable. The price to pay for going against the will of the heavens is great. Unless my great grandfather makes a move, there might be a chance. However, I'm afraid … I can't help. "
"Hmph, I don't believe you, you stinking fraud!" Shi Zhixin pouted and turned to leave.
Lin Feng and Bei Mingyang looked at each other and sighed softly before they followed her.
Everyone knew that Shi Zhixin was just pretending to be strong.
It was her personality.
…
"Sometimes, I really don't want to do divination," Bei Mingyang sighed with a lonely expression.
"It might not be a good thing if you knew earlier," Lin Feng said softly as he nodded.
Who wouldn't want to be able to predict and solve problems? However, this was going against the will of the heavens and one had to pay a considerable price.
It would be great if it was a good omen. However, if it was a bad omen, what would they do if it was a great calamity like this one?
"However, I've been practicing the art of divination with my father since I was young, and I've made some progress." Bei Ming Yang's eyes flashed with a complicated emotion. "Most of the time, this has become a deeply ingrained action. You can't bear it no matter how hard you try." As he said this, he seemed to be angry at her. Bei Ming Yang let out a long sigh.
Lin Feng hummed softly, but he understood.
This had already become a habit and a mentality.
To be able to predict what would happen in the future, to be able to predict the life and death of others, this feeling was like comprehending the will of the heavens and controlling everything.
Who wouldn't want to?
"Brother Darknorth, you don't have to worry about it. Everything will work out when the time comes." Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he comforted him softly. "If one day, Brother Beiming can be like your great-grandfather, able to calculate and solve problems, helping others solve their problems, and using human strength to fight against the heavens, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Bei Ming Yang's expression changed. His eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
Turning his head, he looked deeply at Lin Feng. Bei Ming Yang burst into laughter. "A word to wake someone up from a dream. I was too pretentious and made a fool of myself in front of Brother Lin."
Lin Feng smiled faintly. "Those involved can't see clearly. Brother Beiming, you don't have to be so polite."
Bei Ming Yang nodded. "I've been walking this path since I was young. Brother Brother Lin, don't worry. I'll definitely walk this path. I hope that one day, I can become a true fortune teller like my great-grandfather. " Looking at Lin Feng, Bei Ming Yang smiled. "To thank you for your guidance, Brother Lin, let me perform a divination for you."
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. "Thank you, Brother Beiming."
He didn't believe in fate.
If he had a path and a goal in his heart, he wouldn't get lost.
Bei Ming Yang's eyes brightened. "Brother Brother Lin, don't misunderstand. Divination by the stars doesn't necessarily predict good or bad luck, life or death." Then, Bei Ming Yang took out a huge, ancient, square compass. It was densely covered with many small structures. It was uneven, like a layer of sand and stone.
Above it, nine black tortoises floated. Thousands of pieces of paper fluttered like star talismans. All kinds of divinations were drawn on it.
Nine colors gathered in the center of the compass. There, there was a bright crystal.
It was extremely mysterious!
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's eyes brightened.
It was his first time seeing this kind of "divination" object. He was quite curious.
"Destiny Divinatory Compass. It can be used for divination." Bei Ming Yang's eyes brightened. He said slowly, "Brother Lin, you can use it to find your future, find people, find things, and seek fortune for yourself. If you're hesitant about something, you can divine it with determination. "
"In short, what does Lin Feng want to know?" Bei Ming Yang stared at Lin Feng.
What do you want to know?
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.
There were too many things he wanted to know.
What happened to his father back then? What secrets did he have with the Lin clan? Why did Zi Yao leave a letter? Where is she now? Is she safe? Also, Duoduo was half a teacher and half a friend to him. The Netherworld Ship was now asleep. He owed Duoduo back then.
"Can I really ask?" Lin Feng moved.
"Yes, but only one." Bei Ming Yang smiled. "My cultivation is still shallow. I'm afraid that asking too many questions will affect the result."
Lin Feng pondered.
He really wanted to know where Zi Yao was.
However, he wanted to revive his father even more! Although it had been ten thousand years, Duoduo had never mentioned how to revive his father.
However …
To revive his father, he needed to have enough power.
"I want to ask where I can find the Star Origin Stone." Lin Feng's eyes flashed as he said slowly. As long as he could find the Star Origin Stone, the precious energy source used by the Netherworld Ship, he could restart the Netherworld Ship and revive Duoduo. At that time, with Duoduo's help, many things could be easily solved.
Including the method to revive his father and finding Zi Yao's whereabouts!
Killing three birds with one stone!
However, Bei Ming Yang's face was bitter.
"Brother Lin, don't joke around." Bei Ming Yang smiled bitterly. "If I could really divine the legendary Star Origin Stone, the Bei Ming family would have become as rich as a country. Why would we need to live in a small North River District in Shiluo County?"
Lin Feng nodded. He understood.
There was a limit to divination. According to Bei Ming Yang, it should not exceed his strength.
Just like how he could not divine Shi Zhixin.
The Star Origin Stone was the energy source of the Netherworld Ship. According to Duoduo, it was indeed a rare item.
It was extremely rare in the Dou Ling World!
"Then I want to ask, if I want to revive my father, what should I do?" Lin Feng asked seriously.
He would meet Zi Yao someday. At least she was still alive.
However, his father was on the verge of death.
He had to save him!
"Revive?" Bei Ming Yang felt a little helpless.
He was asking for directions through divination. How did he become a divine doctor who saved the dying and healed the injured?
"Brother Bei Ming, you misunderstand. My father is not dead. He is just severely injured and in a coma. He is temporarily holding on, "Lin Feng said immediately, his eyes bright." If Brother Lin Feng can point out a way to save my father, Lin Feng will be very grateful. "
Bei Ming Yang nodded with a serious expression.
"Name and age," Bei Ming Yang said seriously.
"Lin Xiaotian, age …" Lin Feng hesitated slightly. "Unknown."
Bei Ming Yang smiled bitterly again. "You don't know your birth characters either?"
Lin Feng nodded. He really did not know.
"Okay." Bei Ming Yang shrugged helplessly. "Then tell me your birth characters."
"Okay," Lin Feng answered softly.
…
He dripped a drop of blood. According to Bei Ming Yang, because he could not confirm his father's identity, he had to use the blood relation method.
Lin Feng looked at Bei Ming Yang with a burning gaze. His heart thumped loudly, and his chest heaved up and down. Saving his father was one of the things he wanted to do the most now. Even if he had to pay any price, he would have no regrets. As a son, he had to be filial!
Time passed by, second by second.
Bei Ming Yang's expression was extremely solemn. The Divination Plate of Fate spun rapidly.
All kinds of divination symbols floated in Bei Ming Yang's hand. His eyes flashed with wisdom, and his temperament was like an immortal's.
However …
"Clang!" There was a crisp vibration.
The Star Runes were in chaos. The nine black tortoises floating in the air stopped.
The light instantly dissipated.
"No." Bei Ming Yang shrugged helplessly and looked at Lin Feng. "There is a strong barrier. I can't divine."
Strong barrier?
Lin Feng seemed to understand something.
Bei Ming Yang should be referring to the Netherworld Ship.
His father was in the Netherworld Ship. According to Duoduo, even a Saint King Realm expert couldn't destroy it.
Another failure!
Lin Feng felt slightly disappointed.
In Bei Ming Yang's eyes, he felt embarrassed.
Just now, he had boasted, but now he had failed repeatedly. It was a bit unjustified.
"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Bei Ming to help me find my wife's whereabouts." Lin Feng spoke again. He could only take a step back now.
"Okay, I will do my best!" Bei Ming Yang vowed this time.
…
His expression became more and more solemn.
Bei Ming Yang gritted his teeth. The Divination Plate of Fate spun rapidly in his hand.
Sand and stones moved up and down. Bei Ming Yang's eyes shot out sharp lights. The nine black tortoises were accompanied by the sound of bells. They formed a unique rhythm with the Divination Plate of Fate. Bei Ming Yang's hands quickly formed various gestures as he muttered to himself.
His face became paler and paler.
Suddenly —
"Puff!" He spat out blood.
"Brother Bei Ming!" Lin Feng was stunned.
Bei Ming Yang raised his left hand, indicating that he was fine. He gritted his teeth and stared at the crystal ball in the middle.
Suddenly, he bit his fingertip and a drop of blood fell on the crystal ball. One drop, one drop. The sound of the blood falling on the empty area was exceptionally clear. Lin Feng's eyes were burning. He could feel that Bei Ming Yang was fighting with all his strength.
It seemed extremely difficult!
However, Bei Ming Yang did not give up.
A layer of blood light condensed on the crystal ball.
"Zzz ~ zzz ~ zzz ~" The crystal ball spun rapidly and emitted an intense light.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
After spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, Bei Ming Yang's face was as ugly as wax paper.
But at this moment, the crystal ball was shining brightly. Beiming Yang instantly took out the Wordless Heavenly Book, which was glowing with indigo blue light, and wrapped it around the crystal ball. Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Bei Ming Yang quickly flipped page by page. He clutched his chest, his eyes constantly changing.
"Whoosh!" The blue light was extremely bright.
As the crystal ball stopped, Bei Ming Yang let out a long sigh and closed the Wordless Heavenly Book.
"I didn't expect this to be my 'Bloody Calamity'." Bei Ming Yang shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Lin Feng's eyes burned as he stared at Bei Ming Yang. At this moment, Bei Ming Yang looked over and smiled weakly. Lin Feng's eyes instantly lit up.
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you, Brother Lin." Bei Ming Yang smiled.
…
(Third Update ~ ~)
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