The Tang fishing village, yanghai County, Hailan city.
At 10 pm, the scorching sun hung high in the sky. The fishing village, which had been half-demolished, emitted a strong fishy smell.
If he opened a hexagram ... It should at least be a kun hexagram, right?
As Zhao Yu was walking in the fishing village, this thought flashed through his mind. Since he went to the Yu family's old mansion to survey the scene this morning, he had experienced so many shocking changes like a trotting horse lamp!
The case of white bones had become more and more intense, completely beyond his expectations.
Although Zhao Yu was not convinced, he still felt a little awkward because he couldn't get any instructions from the hexagram. He even thought that if he could get a new hexagram, he might be able to prevent Liang Weiyi from running away and save the lives of the two innocent police officers ...
But ... It was too late to say anything now.
