The magic mirror can only answer questions related to one's own destiny, and it is limited to the dominant personality. Then, events and characters involving demigods must not be answered.

Whether the devil is dead, or whether Zhang Zizhen is dead, there is no way to ask such a question, because it does not involve one's own fate.

In the future, will the Demon Lord bite me back!

This question can be raised. Zhang Yuanqing thought about it for a while, and then gave up.

Because he remembered the words of star explorers in Jixin Island's private education class - those who major in the power of the sun can restrain astrology.

The function of the magic mirror is the combination of astrology and gossip.

Judging from the black moon on the character card, the Demon Monarch has a high probability of majoring in Taiyin.

"I don't know what my father is majoring in. Before I'm sure, the answer given by the magic mirror is not credible, and it will mislead me. It's better not to ask. I'm afraid that the information about the devil and dad can't be seen by a mirror. Otherwise, The Five Elements Alliance has countless ways to target me, the heir of the Demon Lord."

Zhang Yuanqing quickly used his brain.

Soon, he thought of a huge profit problem.

"I am Yuanshi Tianzun, magic mirror, please answer, how long can I live." Zhang Yuanqing asked.

The wonderful thing about this question is that no matter how many causes and effects he has and how many problems he has, as long as the lifespan is determined, a lot of information can be deduced from it.

Of course, Zhang Yuanqing was also mentally prepared that the magic mirror would not be able to answer. ah

I saw the mirror surface rippling like water waves, and the fluctuation has not stopped for a long time, just like a computer whose calculation has reached its limit, after a long time, the mirror surface fluctuations stopped.

Three bloody words emerged:

"Three months!"

These three words kept dripping blood, flowing down the smooth mirror surface.

three months? ! Zhang Yuanqing took a step back subconsciously, as if frightened, with an inexplicable horror in his heart.

"I only have three months to live? With the karma I'm carrying now, whether it's the character card or my father's inheritance, it's unlikely that it will explode in two months. At that time, I would be at level 6 at most. Even level 5.

"So, did I die in the dungeon, or was I killed by the boss of the evil organization?!"

No matter how hard it was to calm down in his heart, there were bursts of chills.

At the same time, I feel that fate is absurd and uninhibited, like going to the hospital for a checkup because of a cold, only to be found to have cancer, which is still terminal!

"Don't think about it for now. When you leave Qinfeng Academy, discuss it with Fu Qingyang. There is no point in worrying about it by myself."

Zhang Yuanqing is a person who grew up in adversity. Even if the magic mirror tells him that his death is tomorrow, he can find Sun Miaomiao without changing his face and say:

Want to have a child, right? Before I die, I will help you get pregnant!

Well, Niulanshan Little Fairy and Peony Fairy are also available.

No matter how bad it is, Teacher Song Man can do it.

He turned and left the showroom, joined Teacher Mo Pan outside, and returned to the refining room together.

As soon as he entered the refining room, he was attracted by a burst of noise. Looking around, the students were running around, and many people were lying on the ground, making a mess.

"Whoever still has healing items, take them out quickly." JrNovels.com