Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 91 - 91 83 Tortoise Shell Divination Great Misfortune Today!

91: Chapter 83: Tortoise Shell Divination, Great Misfortune Today!

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[Subscribe and Vote for Monthly Tickets!][_4] Fu Jinlin’s persuasion was no use, Tang Zhiqian and Lv Yingxi were determined to stick with Lin Baici.

“Damn, I am a God Hunter, are you still going to fight with me?”

Guo Zheng growled lowly as a massive amount of red aura spilled from his body, forming a lizard’s head above him.

Hiss!

The lizard even flicked out its tongue.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“Scram!”

Guo Zheng cursed.

“Prostrate with utmost respect, present the three offerings—if not to the vast sky, then to the revered spirits!”

“This God asks you, is it you who seek divination?”

‘It’ started again.

“What do we do?”

Xia Hongyao looked to Lin Baici, she listened to Little Linzi.

“Run first!”

Lin Baici gripped the pine torch, striking it against the ground.

Whoosh!

The torch ignited, casting a warm, tangerine light that was intimate and familiar, like being caressed by a lover’s hand.

Lin Baici’s method of igniting the torch, which resembled the striking of an oversized match, stunned the onlookers with its odd but magical spectacle, invoking their surprise and, subsequently, envy.

Could this be a special weapon of God Hunters?

Glug!

Zhou Ya swallowed hard, not knowing why, but the sight of that torch made her want to rush toward it, to embrace it.

“Listen to my count—one, two, three!”

Guo Zheng glanced at Lin Baici’s torch.

“One!”

“Two!”

“Three!

Run!”

Boom!

Everyone sprang into action, and most followed Lin Baici.

“Damn!”

Boss Fu spat blood in anger, feeling like blasting these people with a shotgun, but soon he lost that thought as the zombies also started moving, swarming to kill.

“Spread out and run!”

Guo Zheng bellowed, even considering killing someone to force the others to flee.

As a wild God Hunter belonging to the Nine Dragons Hall of Hong Kong Island, he felt no pressure about killing a few ordinary people.

The zombies sprinted much faster than humans.

[A bunch of naive ingredients, have your brains failed you, or do you think God’s ruins are a children’s playground to be taken lightly?

A contamination of rules, how could it possibly allow you to escape by just running?]

Eater God mocked.

Hearing these words, Lin Baici was not overly disappointed since he also felt that it wouldn’t be so easy to just run away.

The zombie creatures charged at them!

“Fire!

Fire!”

Tang Zhiqian and Lv Yingxi yelled, pulling back the bolt of their AK47 rifles and started firing at the few zombies that were sprinting the fastest.

But their marksmanship was terrible.

Only the retired coach Tan and Fu Jinlin’s bodyguard Zhou Bing, hit their targets with every shot.

Especially Zhou Bing, holding a shotgun, he was unstoppable—be it humans or deities in his way.

A zombie creature lunged toward him from three meters away, powering off its feet into a dive.

Zhou Bing held the gun with both hands, twisted his upper body, and fired straight at it.

Bang!

Gunpowder smoke billowed from the barrel.

Zhou Bing grabbed the shotgun’s slide with his left hand, pulling it forcefully backwards.

Click-clack!

The shell ejected, and a new round chambered.

Bang!

The buckshot showered over the zombie, blasting off a small portion of its head.

Thud!

The zombie creature collapsed on the ground.

“We can kill them!”

Zhou Bing roared, feeling exceedingly cool, like a war god who could take on a thousand single-handedly.

“Break through, Boss, keep up!”

Zhou Bing thundered.

Everyone was still running too slowly.

On both the left and right sides, there were about twelve or thirteen zombies, speeding up to the front, ready to block the road and intercept them.

“Let’s go together!”

Guo Zheng called out to Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao.

“I’ll do it!”

If they fought these one by one, how long would it take?

Moreover, it was too dangerous.

Lin Baici took a big step forward, surging past everyone to the front, and activated Divine Grace!

A Buddha figure with closed eyes appeared behind him, seated on a lotus pedestal in a meditation pose.

Its hands were bound inwardly, thumbs crossed, the index and middle fingers of both hands joined and standing straight up in front of the chest, forming a mantra hand gesture.

Apricot blossoms sprinkled like fine rain, damp with heavy sentiment.

As these raindrops fell upon the zombies ahead, flames appeared atop their heads as if oil lamps had been ignited.

“This Divine Grace is so splendid!”

Xia Hongyao, holding a dagger, looked towards the Buddha figure behind Lin Baici.

The Buddha figure was tall, solemn, and compassionate, as if it was blowing away incense ash from a Buddha niche, exhaling a breath.

Floating Night Rain, Wild Buddha blowing a lamp.

Hu!

There were no ferocious winds or flying sands and stones, only the cool breeze of a late summer evening wafting over them.

It didn’t seem powerful, but when that cool breeze blew over those thirteen zombie creatures, the flames on their heads were instantly extinguished.

The zombies, which had been frantically chasing the group, suddenly ‘dropped dead,’ falling to the floor with a series of bangs.

They stopped moving.

Guo Zheng’s eyes twitched, and he turned his head, looking at Lin Baici with a shocked gaze.

What kind of Divine Grace was this?

So powerful?

“Little Linzi, impressive!”

Xia Hongyao was equally astounded, and then delighted; after all, this was a member of her team.

But when she thought about her sister’s decision to let Lin Baici take the God Hunter License exam and enter the Jiuzhou Security Bureau through the official process, she felt annoyed.

Sister, by doing this, you’re going to make me lose him.

As a tea and water office lady, Xia Hongyao considered the idea of winning over Lin Baici; she just didn’t know if he liked bear-hugging.

[Don’t waste your effort—be careful that you won’t have the energy to enjoy the buffet later!]

With the blocking zombies gone, the road before them was clear, invigorating Tang Zhiqian and the others.

“Charge!

Charge!

Charge!”

The youth with the ear stud roared, but soon, the bonfire on the altar blazed up with a bang, and ‘its’ voice thundered like rolling thunder, drowning out all other noises.

“The turtle shell divination foretells great misfortune today!”

“All of you shall die!”

Just as this voice sounded, the zombies that had been chasing Lin Baici and the others stopped; they each halted and assumed strange postures.

Logically, this was the perfect opportunity to escape, but Lin Baici stopped, and Tang Zhiqian and Lv Yingxi, seeing this, also halted.

“Damn!”

Guo Zheng was so angry that he felt like spitting blood, but with nowhere to vent his frustration, he started shooting at the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bullets ricocheted wildly.

“Be careful of stray bullets!”

Xia Hongyao warned.

“Why…

why aren’t we running?”

Boss Fu felt like crying; he understood the situation but still wanted to hear some hopeful answers from these professional hunters.

“Didn’t you hear what that thing said?”

Guo Zheng bellowed, “It’s too late, we’ve all been ‘divined’ with a curse!”

Why weren’t the zombies chasing them anymore?

Because they were all cursed.

‘All of you shall die’—these four words were simple to understand.

Translated into plain language, it meant every one of you is going to die.

“What do we do now?”

Boss Fu wanted to cry.

He had not easily amassed a fortune, there were still delicacies he hadn’t savored enough, beauties he hadn’t spent enough nights with—he didn’t want to die!

“Hunter-Bro, do you have any ideas?”

“What ‘Hunter-Bro’?

Show some respect, call me God-Brother!”

“God-Brother, please show us a way out?”

Although Guo Zheng and Xia Hongyao were also God Hunters, at that moment, everyone’s eyes turned to Lin Baici.

It was mainly because Xia Hongyao had been continuously seeking Lin Baici’s opinion, indicating he had more experience, and then there was the grand Buddha that had appeared behind him, which blew all the zombies to death with a single breath?

How impressive was that?

Clearly, this was his trump card.

Some observant people, like Tang Zhiqian and Fu Jinlin, noticed that Lin Baici’s expression had remained calm from beginning to end, a picture of composure, whereas Guo Zheng, another God Hunter, seemed more volatile.

Now, under the crisis of everyone being ‘divined’ and facing imminent death, Lin Baici was the only hope for the entire group.