Fortune Teller Master

Seeing the movements of the two, the white snake stopped beating them with some doubts. It tilted its head to look at them and then suddenly turned its head to look at Grandpa Zhou as if he had understood something.

Grandpa Zhou looked at the white snake tearfully and rushed towards the white snake at a speed inconsistent with his age and reached out to hug it. The white snake quickly put its tail against Grandpa Zhou’s back and then rubbed its head affectionately against Grandpa Zhou’s head.

Seeing the affectionate interaction between one person and one snake, not only Zhou Zihao and Zhou Wensheng, but even Fatty Wang and Yang Dashuai were in tears.

After finally stabilizing his emotions, Zhou Zihao remembered what happened last night and asked curiously: “Why does the white snake come to my room every night? I thought the house was haunted!”

The White Snake stared at Zhou Zihao angrily with its big eyes and whipped him with its tail.

Lin Qingyin thought of her spirit turtle when she saw the white snake, so she couldn’t help but be nice to it.

She took out a fine jade and put it in her palm, then drew a formation in the air and hit the white snake’s throat.

There was a transverse bone in the throat of an animal. If you want it to speak out, you must break this bone into pieces. However, snakes don’t have this bone in their throats because of their physical characteristics. Only when they have cultivated to a certain level and let all the spiritual energy in their throats will this bone let them speak human words.

However, Lin Qingyin was the top-level existence in the cultivation world in her previous life. This kind of Taoism was not difficult for her, but there were very few animals that can make her willing to do this.

The golden tortoise was the first one. The white snake’s relationship with Grandpa Zhou was so warm that Lin Qingyin remembered her spiritual pet, and made an exception to fixed its transverse bone.

There was a formation in the room. Everyone could see the spirit snake and naturally, they could also see the spiritual energy that Lin Qingyin shot. They saw the golden spiritual energy rapidly entering the white snake’s throat. Not long after, a white bone looming with golden spiritual energy appeared. A painful look expression showed on the white snake’s face, but it still stood firm and refused to hiss.

When everyone was about to sweat out, the golden spiritual energy became richer and richer, but the white bone became smaller and smaller. The thick white bone now could hardly be seen and the golden spiritual energy turned into something like a golden ball.

As the golden ball gradually shrinks, the white bone was broken into pieces. The shattered white bone and the golden ball disappear into the spiritual body of the white snake together.

The white snake was pleasantly surprised and touched its throat with its tail. It spins around the room several times like a child in happiness. After spinning around a few times, it made a soft coughing sound, which sounded no different from a human voice.

“Zhou Zihao.” The white snake murmured. Although the tone was a little awkward, every word was very clear.

When Zhou Zihao heard the white snake calling himself, her ran forward happily: “Immortal white snake, you can speak?”