Ding Tangtang took an emerald bead string from his wrist and put it in Tao Zi's hand: "come on, put it on."

Tao Zi saw the emerald bead string for the first time. Usually Ding Tang didn't wear any jewelry. Only after she was with Hong Xiaolong did she wear a lovers watch and a big diamond ring that symbolizes her beloved.

Tao Zi also feels strange. For a beautiful woman like Ding Tangtang who loves smelly beauty and has countless money, why do she seldom wear hand ornaments?

Later, when he occasionally talked about such things, Ding Tang solved the mystery to Tao Zi. Ding Tangtang said that gold and silver jewelry, jewelry, jade and other things are common among common things. In her writings handed down from her ancestors, she believes that those things can absorb people's essence most and hinder their body and life. It's better to contact them as little as possible.

Tao Zi doesn't agree with Ding Tangtang's statements. Look at the Buddha statues that are worshipped and worshipped, they still wear so many treasures, and the whole body is made of gold from head to foot. According to her, are they also common among common things?

But today, when Ding Tang was abnormal, he not only took out the jade bracelet, but also asked Tao Zi to wear it, which made Tao Zi unclear.

She picked up the bracelet and looked at it carefully. With her recent invasion of silver in the nest of wealth, she could see at a glance that it was not simple.

Each of the jadeite beads is at least as big as longan, and each one is bright and beautiful in color, green as lotus leaves, deep and beautiful, and soft as water.

Needless to say, this must be the best of jadeite, such as fake Imperial Green!

Now such a good emerald is rare. At most, it is used as a ring face the size of a nail cap or a necklace pendant. More than 20 as like as two peas with the same size and the same color are worn together, it is rare to see them.

So don't guess, it must be invaluable. Let alone the whole string of beads, I'm afraid one of them will be worth tens of millions.

"Why, you don't want such a good thing? Are you going to give it to me?"

Tao ziyue liked it more and more. She didn't think it was a "vulgar thing among vulgar things", and she was not afraid to be absorbed by it, so she asked Ding Tang with a thick face.

"Don't stink. It's just for you to wear for a while. It's used for fortune telling. You have to take it off and give it back to me!"

"Can this thing tell fortune?"

"That's right." Ding Tangtang said seriously, "this is our ancestral treasure. It absorbs a lot of divine and human energy. Taking it can help people calculate the fate of their life. However, this thing consumes too much energy. Ordinary people can only use it once a week, so they won't die of exhaustion of blood essence."

Listening to Ding Tang's words as if they were true, Tao Zi glanced at Hong Xiaolong around her and wanted to know what he thought of Ding Tang's nonsense.

Hong Xiaolong also saw what Tao Zi's eyes meant. He coughed gently and said, "many things in the world can't be explained by science. Believe it or not, just try."

Hong Xiaolong made some sense. Tao Zi asked Ding Tangtang, "tell me how to try this thing?"

"So..." Ding Tang put the bead string on Tao Zi's left palm and let her index finger and thumb twist one of them.

She brought another chair and put it opposite Tao Zi. She pulled Hong Xiaolong and let him sit in the chair.

Then he raised Tao Zi's right hand, asked her index finger to point to the center of Hong Xiaolong's eyebrow and said to Tao Zi, "close your eyes and let Hong Xiaolong say the eight characters of his birthday. You substitute the eight characters into the number of the five methods, and then recalculate it in the way of counter evidence.

"Remember, every time you get a number, twist a bead, and try to concentrate your spirit in your mind. Don't think of other messy things until you guide the essence from the index finger of your right hand, even if you're done."

Tao ziyue heard more and more like a fantasy. She even suspected that Ding Tangtang had a mental attack. Moreover, she was a bit like a big fool to play with her.

Originally, Hong Xiaolong said all the eight characters of his birthday according to Ding Tangtang's meaning. Tao Zi opened her eyes again: "wait first."

"What's the matter? What else can I do for you?"

"Tang Tang, what do you mean by that Sunday? How long is it?"

"It depends on your physique. Ordinary people have about 20 hours to 35 hours a week. Defined by the current time, it takes at least two or three days. Of course, it's good physique. It's estimated that it's a little longer like you."

"Didn't you hurt me? If I get any disease because of this, you can cure me?"

"Cheapskate, look what you said. It's just a little weak physically. Just keep it for two or three days. I can't reimburse you for your nutrition expenses at that time?"

Tao Zi looked at Ding Tangtang's expression carefully. It really didn't look like lying. She stared at her and warned, "if I really have a long and short life, I can't finish with you!"

"All right, all right, hurry up. It's dawn soon!" Ding Tang hurriedly wiped Tao Zi's eyelids and asked her to close her eyes and start immediately.

Hong Xiaolong was also very curious. He obediently followed Ding Tangtang's instructions, sat straight on the chair, and closed his eyes like Tao Zi.

"The first number, 1989... Into 6175 and 2155... Equals..."

Tao Zi closed her eyes, recited words in her mouth, and pointed Hong Xiaolong's eyebrow with her right hand. However, she did not point with only one index finger as Ding Tang said, because she had to use the four-dimensional code to calculate the number. Therefore, in addition to her thumb, the other four fingers pointed at Hong Xiaolong's eyebrow, and became faster and faster.

The bead string on her right hand slowly turned upward. In less than a minute, Tao Zi changed a bead on her index finger and thumb, which means she has calculated a number.

Gradually, Tao Zi felt that she was haunted by a blue mist in her mind. The fog was particularly strong and deep, as if it separated the unknown world in the distance from countless layers of blue glass.

Until the last set of figures was calculated, the string of beads had turned more than once in her hand, and Tao Zi's right finger was no longer pointing around. Only one index finger was in the center of Hong Xiaolong's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the finger seemed to be exposed to a slight electric current. In meditation, there was a silk thread thinner than the fishing line, flashing blue light, which was suddenly transmitted from the tip of the index finger to Tao Zi's wrist and arm.

Without waiting for Tao Zi to react, the blue silk thread passed through his arm, directly to his shoulder, then penetrated his cervical spine and stabbed into his brain.

Tao Zi was frightened by the sudden situation. Ding Tangtang said loudly, "Tao Zi, this is a critical moment. Don't be distracted, or you two will become mentally ill together!"

Tao Zi was shocked by this sentence. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he became mentally ill with Hong Xiaolong? Not only harm others, but also harm yourself.

Why didn't Ding Tang explain such a dangerous thing to her in advance?

No wonder Ding Tang didn't explain to her that if Ding Tang really told her the truth, Tao Zi's character of seeking stability in everything would certainly not take the risk.

Now that she was on the thief ship, it was no use for Tao Zi to complain about Ding Tang. She had to close her eyes and carefully observe the blue silk thread in her imaginary image.

At this time, my mind was like a dream. The blue silk thread was drawn longer and longer, and mixed with the blue fog, like a mess of threads stacked on a whole piece of blue silk.

The blue silk thread seemed to want to penetrate the silk, but it could not find a breakthrough. The blue silk thread was anxious like a little snake in a desperate situation, twisting its body madly and blindly drilling into the blue fog like the silk.

Tao Zi was also anxious. Why was the fog so close that she couldn't even get through a silk thread?

Together with the thread, she looked for a gap that could penetrate the fog. From top to bottom, from left to right, looking inch by inch, but touching it with your fingers, the periphery of the fog is as smooth as a mirror, let alone a gap, not even a scratch.

Tao Zi was a little discouraged. She twisted the silk thread with her fingers and had nothing to do with looking at the blue bag fog in the dream. Although she wanted to break through the fog, she was also curious about what the world in the fog looked like. If she couldn't get there, what could she do?

Forget it, maybe you don't have wisdom, maybe that layer of fog can't pass through at all, let's go.

When I was meditating, I turned around and walked in the same direction. There was a sea of flowers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Dozens of colors came together, which dazzled Tao Zi.

Suddenly, over the sea of flowers, someone smiled and said, "is that right!"

Then the voice said, "don't be stubborn and turn around. There's no way to go back. Don't force yourself. There's no way to leave. Things in the world are like a dream. How much sorrow, love is like drunk wine. Who is right and who is wrong can't see through. Don't stop until you have no regrets."

The poem was disorderly, but it rhymed to the end. It was like paying homage and telling scriptures. Tao Zi was confused and confused.

But when she carefully identified the voice, she felt soft and charming. There was ethereal in the soft waxy. It sounded like a special familiar ear. Tao Zi couldn't help asking, "who are you?"

"I am me and you."

"What?" Tao Zi looked up at the direction in which the sound was transmitted, but she couldn't see anyone at all. It was just a strange world with strange rainbow scattered.

The voice said, "look back."

Tao Zi involuntarily turned back and looked at the layers of fog that had gradually melted away. The blue silk thread is flying forward excitedly, guiding Tao Zi's thoughts to fly through layers of fog walls and fly away in depth