Ming Jue's footsteps paused for a moment, then he continued to move forward, but his tall body seemed more brisk and the smile on his lips became thicker.
Enough is enough, just one word from her is enough.
The grievances he suffered these days were not in vain.
Mo Xuan stopped in front of a small house that looked very mysterious from the outside, and looked up at Ming Jue, saying that she wanted to go in, but... she didn't dare, because tarot card divination is very effective and very evil.
Ming Jue looked down at Mo Zhu and frowned, "Divination, you want to go in?!" He has never believed in gods. People like them have long ignored life and death, and they have long been prepared to face death.
He would rather believe in strength than in gods.
But Mo Zhu wanted to go in. She asked for Ming Jue's opinion, but she was just a little scared. She was afraid of being predicted a bad future. She had just come out of the pain, and she was not sure she had the ability to face another pain.
Pain, or the fact that it hurts more.
"If you want to go in, go in." Ming Jue was soft-hearted in the end, and couldn't bear to look at Mo Xu's pitiful expression. He clearly wanted to go in, but he didn't dare to do so.
Mo Zhang was happy now, and smiled at Ming Jue. Ming Jue stretched out his hand and put a little bit on her forehead. Bad girl, she wanted to go in but she still asked his opinion. Now he was letting her in, and she just wanted to go in.
Smiling at him, if he objected, her lips would be so pouty that it would make her smile.
After entering, the divination witch glanced at Mo Su and Ming Jue and said nothing. She just fiddled with the tarot cards on the table a few times, then asked Mo Su to take out three and put them on the table.
Mo Xu turned around and glanced at Ming Jue, thinking, it's so mysterious. She didn't even say a word when she came in. The divination witch started to divine for her, and she didn't even want to ask anything.
This mystery made Mo Zhu inexplicably nervous.
Ming Jue has never been interested in the mysterious and mysterious art of divination. He has always felt that it is just alarmist and meant to deceive ignorant girls, so he has no interest in it, and he does not feel that it has any sense of mystery.
This dark environment is just deliberately created to enhance the sense of mystery.
"Choose one." The divination witch pointed to the Tarot cards that she had selected and placed on the table.
Mo Chu made a sound of "acridine". Although he was very curious, he still chose one obediently. Mo Chu, who always dared to speak and ask questions, was really infected by this mysterious atmosphere at this moment.
The witch raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Su, "I only count one thing every day. You are lucky today. We are destined."
Mo Sheng was a little surprised. It meant that she didn't count for everyone. Even if she opened her business, she only counted for those who were destined to meet her. And only one card was counted. She chose three cards, which represented
Three times and three fates, now she can only choose one.
She inexplicably felt that this witch was very powerful and aura.
Ming Jue on the side sneered, secretly thinking about pretending to be a ghost.
The witch rolled her eyes, glanced at Ming Jue who was sneering, and said calmly, "Whether you are pretending to be a ghost or not, you will find out later. I have a fate with this girl, so I've decided on it."
It means, whether you believe it or not, I will count it, and it is your business to believe it or not.
Ming Jue, who originally despised the witch for pretending to be a ghost, stopped sneering, and then looked seriously at the divination witch. Could she even calculate what was in his heart?