It's really not worth the gain, and the loss is so bad that I vomit blood.

"Xiao Linzi, what do you think?"

Xia Hongyao asked Lin Baici.

"Wait for another divination."

Lin Baici looked at the altar and looked at the mummies from the corners of his eyes, trying not to miss any detail.

Observation needs to be done covertly, not blatantly so that monsters can detect it.

"Kneel down and offer three sacrifices with your five bodies. You don't respect the heaven and the ghosts and gods!"

"I ask you, do you want to do divination?"

The deliberately elongated chanting sounded for the third time.

Everyone's scalps suddenly tightened and they began to pray that they would not be targeted.

More than a dozen heads on the hemp rope, including the one of the artistic man who had just been hung up, all turned their heads and stared at a girl wearing a chiffon shirt.

"Brother Tang..."

Girls in chiffon shirts wailed.

"Aren't you a divine hunter? Isn't there anything you can do?"

Lu Yingxi begged Lin Baici.

"I am a hunter of gods, not an omnipotent god!"

Lin Bai said heartily that I don't even have a divine hunter's license.

Lin Baici had only one experience of exploring the Shenxu. He was a pure newcomer. According to the habits of the hunter circle, in any organization he entered the Shenxu with a group, he would do chores such as patrolling and guarding, cleaning the battlefield, and taking care of the wounded.

It is impossible to be the main force in conquering Shenxu.

"You saw how that boy died. If you don't want to die, just go to the altar!"

Boss Fu Jinlin persuaded.

The mummy monster was so ferocious that Fu Jinlin felt that there was little hope of escaping, so he wanted to see if he could get a good result through divination and escape from here.

If he ran, he would definitely die, and went to the altar to divine, maybe he could still live, so the girl in the chiffon shirt trembled and walked to the altar.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The tortoise shell fragments tied to the hemp rope of the wooden stake began to shake as if being fiddled with by an invisible hand. Then a piece of tortoise shell fell off and flew into the bonfire.

The tortoise shell burned and made a crackling sound.

Everyone is waiting.

Ten seconds later, there was an explosion in the bonfire, and sparks flew out.

The divination is over.

‘It’ spoke.

"You will live your whole life in three minutes!"

Everyone looked at each other, what is this?

"Am...am I going to die in three minutes?"

The girl in the chiffon shirt cried so hard that her nose was full of snot and bubbles.

[It’s really uncomfortable to watch a piece of food go from fresh to rotten, and it’s wasted!]

"How to get out of this rule pollution?"

Lin Baici held the pine torch: "Can we burn this altar?"

?”

The God of Cookery said nothing.

'It' didn't intend to give people a way out, or it was addicted to this kind of divination, so it just finished divination for the girl in the chiffon shirt and spoke again.

The unlucky guy this time is Coach Zhang.

"I still have a wife and children, I can't die!"

Coach Zhang murmured and stared at the mummies.

He has a gun in his hand. Although he has been retired for almost ten years, he is an instructor at this shooting range and has to touch a gun almost every day, so his shooting skills are very good.

But the problem is that there are not many bullets. Once these monsters chase you, you will be dead.

Coach Zhang looked at the mummy monster that had just killed someone, gave up his efforts, and walked to the altar.

The divination started, and it was the same process.

"This seems to be the tortoise shell divination popular in the Yin and Shang Dynasties."

Xia Hongyao guessed: "Maybe there is a tomb from the pre-Qin period here. After the meteorite fell, some of the funerary objects were radiated by the remains of the gods and became contaminated and became taboo objects!"

boom!

As the bonfire explodes and sparks fly, the divination ends.

"You are seriously ill today. You have developed tuberculosis, and you vomited three liters of blood. It's miserable!"

Coach Zhang's mood at this time was complicated and difficult to understand. Let's say it was a bad result. He didn't die directly. He said it was a good result. He suffered from tuberculosis and vomiting blood. It was unpleasant to hear.

"Tuberculosis? Isn't that tuberculosis?"

Boss Fu remembered that this was an infectious disease. If he got it, he would have to go to a specialized infectious disease hospital for treatment.

"Lao Zhang, how do you feel now?"

Coach Tan is concerned.

"I...ahem!"

Just as Coach Zhang was about to answer, when he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt severe pain in his lungs and started to cough.

Ahem! Ahem!

Coach Zhang's cough was so severe that he bent over and held his knees with both hands. After coughing for about ten times, he vomited out a pool of blood.

Then he couldn't stop bleeding, and he vomited out bit by bit, and soon there was a big puddle on the ground.

"At least there was no sudden death!"

The rich boss is envious. Now that medical treatment is advanced, this disease can be cured. Coach Zhang can survive as long as he gets out alive.

"It feels more painful than death."

The young man with the left earring just looked at it and felt bad for Coach Zhang.

"Xiaobai, look quickly!"

Hua Yue fiercely tugged at Lin Baici's shirt and pointed at the girl in the chiffon shirt.

When everyone heard her voice, they all looked over and turned pale with fright. The girls even showed fear on their faces.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

The girl in the chiffon shirt was scared, but apart from feeling a little tired, she felt no other discomfort.

"You...your face!"

Lu Yingxi's scalp was numb.

"What happened to my face?"

The girl in the chiffon shirt reached out and touched her cheek.

Huh?

Why is my skin so loose and feels so rough?

She quickly opened her small satchel, took out a small makeup mirror and took a look.

When she saw that face in the mirror, the girl in the chiffon shirt screamed.

ah!

Snapped!

The girl in the chiffon shirt was so frightened that she threw her makeup mirror away.

"This...isn't this too scary?"

Du Xin was frightened and cried.

At this time, the girl in the chiffon shirt still had the youthful and pretty appearance of a twenty-two-year-old. Her back was stooped, and the skin on her face was sallow, saggy, and completely drooped, like the cheeks of a Shar-Pei.

She completely transformed into an old lady. She looked like she was at least sixty years old.

Xia Hongyao looked at the girl in the chiffon shirt whose long black shawl hair turned into dry white hair, and she understood the meaning of the divination sentence.

It turns out that "living a lifetime in three minutes" refers to rapid aging.
To be continued...