Chapter 30 Divination again
"Then we, Lao Tan, are hopeless?"
The gloominess on Mrs. Lao Tan's face increased, she was so worried that she almost fainted: "You said that we, Lao Tan, are so old, there is nothing we can't let go of, and we have to resort to the power of these crooked ways."
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"Xiao Lian, how can I live without Lao Tan?"
Mrs. Tan, who had been holding back tears, finally couldn't hold back her face and cried softly at this moment.
Qu Lian patted Mrs. Lao Tan's shoulder comfortingly. Just when Huo Manshu thought Qu Lian was going to say something heartwarming, Qu Lian said: "Ms. Li, look at it. With your conditions, you can still find someone in the future." A better person than Lao Tan.”
Huo Manshu opened her eyes slightly, not expecting Qu Lian to say such things to Mrs. Tan.
He's really a bad guy.
Mrs. Lao Tan's crying paused, and then she hit Qu Lian on the shoulder angrily: "Why are you talking to mom? Lao Tan is still alive and well. If he hears what you say, he will definitely give you a head Unscrew it.”
Qu Lian covered the place where he was beaten and smiled shamelessly: "It would be great if he could twist my head off now. Aren't I planning for your future?"
It seemed that this was not the first time Mrs. Lao Tan heard Qu Lian's rebellious words, but she did not continue to talk nonsense with Qu Lian, and started to cry again: "What should we, Lao Tan, do."
Mrs. Lao Tan felt unhappy and said angrily: "I won't live if he dies."
Qu Lian was a little helpless, and then turned his attention to Huo Manshu: "Miss Huo, is there really nothing we can do?"
"No, there is nothing I can do anyway."
Huo Manshu shook her head and looked at Mrs. Tan apologetically: "If you receive favor from the devil, you will be asked for payment by him. My abilities are limited and I cannot cut off this connection. I may not be able to help you."
If there was deer grass soup, she could separate Uncle Tan from the devil like before, but after the separation, Uncle Tan would definitely follow Song Xiaoshuang's footsteps.
Not to mention that she doesn't even have deer grass soup now.
Mrs. Lao Tan was very disappointed when she heard this. Although she knew that blindly asking for help was annoying, she still couldn't help but want to help Lao Tan get a chance of survival: "Manshu, I really can't live without Lao Tan. No matter what the cost, I can try if there is any clue.”
Huo Manshu still shook her head. Although she wanted to help, there was really nothing she could do.
But
"Auntie, although I can't help you with anything practical, I can probably give you a divination once."
After thinking for a moment, Homanshu explained in advance: "Just listen to this thing casually. It may or may not be accurate. You should also understand that in a scientific society, this is just a psychological support."
Perhaps because reality was different from the game time, Huo Manshu discovered that she still had a chance for divination.
As for whether it can be used in the real world, she still has to practice it, which is why she doesn't want Mrs. Tan to rely too much on the divination results.
"I know, Manshu, I know everything. Please help me divine once and find a way out for our old man."
There was a gloomy look on Mrs. Lao Tan's brows. She knew that it was ridiculous to believe in Huo Manshu's divination, but she really had no choice.
Huo Manshu nodded her head lightly, agreeing, and glanced at Qu Lian, who was staring at her fiercely. She couldn't hold it back and asked directly: "Do you have any questions?"
Huo Manshu felt that she was a little strange. In the past, she would not pay attention to the sight of these unrelated people, but the sight of Qu Lian made her a little concerned.
"No problem, I just think you are awesome."
Qulian gave Homanshu a thumbs up without hesitation.
Huo Manshu could tell that Qu Lian was worried, but she was not the kind of person who liked to inquire about strangers. If Qu Lian didn't want to say anything, forget it. She took out a white card from the illustrated book she carried with her. This was a piece of white paper that she casually tucked inside. She always needed a carrier to show her divination results to others.
Holding Mrs. Tan's hand with both hands, Huo Manshu used her divination ability.
Fortunately, she can use this skill.
But this time what she divined was a bit strange.
It happened that there was a white card as a carrier, so she didn't need to explain it hard.
She handed the card to Mrs. Lao Tan, her voice a little uncertain, "Uncle Lao Tan's vitality seems to be in a sword."
The divination result this time was only a sword, which Huo Manshu had never seen before.
The sword was surrounded by fiery red flames, and the simple patterns on the sword's body glowed with a faint light. It didn't look like something from the real world.
This is also the reason why Homanshu is a little uncertain.
Mrs. Lao Tan took it and took a look at it, not knowing what to say. She didn't recognize this thing either.
But I also know that Huo Manshu has tried her best, and this can be regarded as a clue. If you follow this picture, you might be able to find something.
"Manshu, thank you, you have really been of great help."
Mrs. Lao Tan didn't expect that this frail little girl was also an extraordinary person. Looking at Huo Manshu's ignorant and innocent face, although she was worried about Lao Tan, she still couldn't help nagging: "Manshu, what are you doing today?" Don’t let outsiders know what you are doing. People’s hearts are a bit complicated nowadays, and it is inevitable that they will not use you to do bad things.”
What would this innocent little girl do if she was deceived?
Huo Manshu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Mrs. Tan was caring about her. She felt warm and uneasy at the same time. Mrs. Tan was so kind to her, and she felt she had to do something in return. she.
Nodding obediently, Huo Manshu hesitated and said, "Auntie, if you know what Uncle Tan made a wish, it might be helpful to this matter."
The devil appears in this world through people's wishes, or desires. If the wishes are never realized, it may be able to extend the life of Uncle Tan.
This was just her conjecture. As for whether it was feasible, she didn't know.
"I don't know."
Mrs. Lao Tan shook her head in despair. She really didn't know what Lao Tan was obsessed with.
Huo Manshu sighed lightly, this was probably Uncle Tan's fate.
Staying here couldn't help much, so Huo Manshu decided not to bother him here.
But before she could say anything, Mrs. Lao Tan suddenly screamed.
Huo Manshu looked up at her with questioning eyes.
"I know, I know what Lao Tan wants!"
Mrs. Lao Tan's face showed joy, and she stretched out her hand to hold Huo Manshu's hand with an excited expression: "Lao Tan has mentioned it to me many times, it must be the case."
(End of chapter)