Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 53 When a man is a horse, he is angry

"Your uncle's Luo and Zhen!"

Under the severe pain, Ji Yuan frowned and almost blurted out the dirty words.

As if he had been hit with a sap, he fell forward and fell into it, shaking the carriage.

"Master Jiu, are you alright?"

The boy in Tsing Yi who was driving turned around and asked.

"Ahem... It's okay. I'm a little drunk, and just after the gust of wind blows, my head feels a little heavy."

Ji Yuan took a few breaths with difficulty, leaned on the wooden board of the carriage, and it took a while to recover.

He has mapped the fate of many people with the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven, and he has never missed it.

Unexpectedly, the car overturned at Luo Yuzhen's place.

"Three cyan fates, and they have become fates, only one fierce god is missing...

I really didn't expect that Luo Sanlang's life was so good. "

Ji Yuan had thought about it before, if he met a son of luck with an astonishing fate.

If I rashly use the Huangtian Dao map to spy, I am afraid that I will be blinded by the backlash.

Therefore, he has been quite restrained and rarely abused indiscriminately.

Especially when dealing with people like General Zhong Xungui and Zhu Zigongqing, Ji Yuan has always adhered to the principle of being cautious.

I'm afraid that someone who is unlucky will bump into the true dragon of the abyss like Li Shimin and Zhao Kuangyin who are waiting to move from time to time, and will be given a lunch box directly.

Today he came on a whim, after all, he has known Luo and Zhen for a long time.

Seeing that he is more attentive, he does not have the arrogance and arrogance of the children of the aristocratic family.

Moreover, his conversation is relaxed and casual, and his advances and retreats are very measured. He feels like a rich young man who can get along with him.

This gave birth to the unprovoked idea of ​​reflecting fate and exploring the details.

It turned out to be a big loss!

"Let's just learn a lesson. After all, my own rank is too low."

Ji Yuan sank into the Emperor's Dao Diagram, suppressed the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness, and sighed softly:

"In general, Luo and Zhen have seven lives, only one more than me.
But there are three blue stripes, which can hold down my [Eagle Vision] steadily,
In addition, he rated it as Bzhong, and I was Dingshang,
All kinds of reasons add up, my life is not as high as Luo Sanlang, there is nothing to say.

But after the Huangtian Dao map was reflected, I myself suffered a backlash, and I felt like my brain was splitting apart...

It should be because of the fate, Tianyi is in charge, and the auspicious god is on the throne! "

The night breeze was cool, and he pulled back the curtain and got into the carriage.

Ji Yuan lowered his head in thought, opened his lips slightly, and muttered the word "Ji Shen" silently.

The minimum requirement for fate is ten lives, and the evaluation is C-upper, which can activate the first stage.

There is another god of evil and another god of good fortune.

The two are destined to form a pattern, which is the perfect phase.

"Since there are requirements for the evaluation, the fate level of Rubbing, Refining, and Grabbing cannot be too low, at least it must be white."

Ji Yuan's thoughts turned, looking back at all the people whose fates were reflected by the Emperor's Dao Diagram, looking for the rules.

Coach Wei, three whites and two ashes, Dingxia.

Cheng Baihu, Wubai, Dingzhong.

Pei Tu, one green, two white and two gray, Ding Zhong.

Luo and Zhen, three greens, three whites and one gray, in Yizhong.

"Could it be that... with a gray fate, you can't rub it?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered.

Gray Fate is mostly a negative effect.

For example, the [Wonderful Death], which is easily changed by him, will provoke villains and cause troubles for no reason.

Coach Wei's [qi and blood decay] and [cold poison enters the body] are the hidden injuries suffered by the body that feed back to one's own life.

As for Pei Tu's [Mediocrity] and [Bad Luck Overwhelming], the latter also appeared.

If there hadn't been a [Curse Misfortune into Fortune] who could hold it back, I'm afraid he would have become an unjust soul who died in vain.

"Luo Yuzhen, as the third young master of Tongbao Bank, prints money at home, and is a relative of the emperor, it is strange enough that they would have a gray fate of [no wealth]."

Ji Yuan shook his head, somewhat puzzled.

The Luo family never allowed the children of the clan to become officials, and they would never take part in party disputes in the court.

In addition, the relationship between the empress who is the mother of the world and the saint can be said to be a deep and unshakable relationship between husband and wife.

Unless the Luo family dared to rebel, no matter how they looked at it, they could keep their wealth for a hundred years.

[Breakdown]?
Where can it go?

"Perhaps, [No Cai] means that Luo and Zhen are destined to have no fate with money, and they are good money-spreaders and good-for-nothing boys?"

Ji Yuan gave a relatively reasonable explanation, and then thought:
"If you want to find someone who doesn't have a gray fate, you can get the Emperor Tiandao map to be rubbed, and it's not a small difficulty."

He once reflected on the left and right neighbors in Nanmen Hutong, almost all of them were gray fates.

It can be seen from this that most of the sentient beings in the world are destined to live in poverty and toil.

It comes and goes, and it is difficult to achieve anything.

"Ordinary people in the city can bring a white fate, even if they have some skills, they can make a living without any problem.

If the body has five fates and its color is all white, why worry about not being able to get out? "

Ji Yuan said with emotion.

If he didn't have the Emperor Heavenly Dao Map.

It is estimated that he died at the hands of Luo Lie, the Iron Sand Palm of the Cao Gang.

Where is today!

"Speaking of which, Luo Lie's name is also on my 'book of life and death',

When you have free time, you should talk to him about life and reason. "

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, revenge must be avenged, whether it is the original body or himself.

The carriage left the inner city and went straight to the outer city.

Drive all the way through Huairenfang, Pingxiufang, Changshunfang, and finally arrived at Taianfang.

It was already very late at this time, almost halfway through the hour of Hai, and it was almost midnight.

Ji Yuan got off the carriage and let the boy in Tsing Yi go back by himself.

Even if the gates of the inner city are closed, it is always no problem to find a place to stay.

"In the middle of the night, don't wander the streets alone."

Ji Yuan exhorted.

"I know, I know, the third young master has given orders, the villain can find an inn to rest at will, don't worry about Jiu Ye."

The young man in Tsing Yi nodded, and disappeared down the long street in his car.

The night was thick and foggy.

Ji Yuan was dressed in a black outfit and walked alone.

The surroundings were silent and the lights were dim, which really made people feel a little panicked.

"It's said that high-yield people are bold, and it's true.

I have the devil-subduing inner energy of the tiger's roar golden bell cover, and I have stepped into the realm of convincing energy, and my blood energy is as strong as a furnace, and I am not afraid of ordinary evil spirits at all, so I dare to walk at night. "

Ji Yuan passed by a street, the wind was whistling, crying like complaining.

Glancing out of the corner of the eye, there seemed to be a graceful figure in a pink skirt squatting in the corner, crying and breaking hearts.

The curves of that buttocks are round and upright, and it looks like a mature woman in her thirties.

This should be replaced by some kind of literati who loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade. If you are not sure, you will go up and ask, and take it home to comfort you.

But Ji Yuan, like a street tiger, stared at him and shouted:
"Go home crying at night, don't let this disturb the people."

Jiangmo's inner energy drives the viscera to roll up a billow of air, and it explodes with a bang, scaring the graceful back away in a hurry.

"So what about the evil ghosts, I have a whole body of righteousness in my chest!
Besides, chanting the 24-character mantra silently in my heart, what can I do with ghosts and snakes!
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom...I'll go, old man, what are you doing? "

Ji Yuan held his head high and held his chest high, such as a ghost with a long tongue who hanged under a tree, a ghost of a butcher who slaughtered pigs in a butcher shop, a ghost who stole people and was caught and threw himself into a well in grief...

These strange phantoms that appeared one after another, described as terrifying, could not shake his mind at all.

But before the 24-character mantra was finished, a gust of wind blew past, as cold as a knife.

In a blink of an eye, there was an old man kneeling on the ground, hugging his thigh, under Ji Yuan's feet.

"Master, save the little old man!"

The sound was miserable, much more pitiful than the crying female ghost just now.

Ji Yuan resisted the urge to kick over, and took a closer look.

It is the ghost of the wonton sold at the Yin Market stall last time.

"Do I have a crescent moon carved on my forehead? Or is my face as black as a lump of coal? Why do even the dead ghosts call me wrong..."

　ps: Thank you [Lord of Discord Qianqiu] for rewarding 100 points, love~
ps2: Just after the annual meeting, just after dinner, I got 1000 yuan to accompany me in the lottery, what kind of apple three-piece suit, and a few big red envelopes, it really has nothing to do with me, crying~
ps3: The second update will be later~
　
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