"What is this all about?"
Bath was completely confused.
"Divination!"
Li Yintong couldn't take her eyes off the turtle shell, "People from Jiuzhou are all too familiar with this thing."
This turtle shell, the size of a palm and warm yellow in color, had been polished until it was smooth and shiny, much like those top-quality jade stones.
On its surface were some irregular black lines that had been burned into it with charcoal, exuding a strange beauty, as if it were the language of gods, conveying some divine revelation.
The red-haired woman's eyes lit up.
Superstition about feng shui is fake, but if it involves Taboo things, these supernatural entities, then maybe it's real.
Jie Susi's expression turned ugly.
He felt that something bad was about to happen.
"Poor soul, I see darkness on your forehead, your eyes devoid of life, and death lingering around you. You won't live long, I'm afraid. Why not do a divination?"
