I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

If it is said that He Yufan's writing is all based on his imagination, even if it has come true a few times, he will not apply the new trick to himself at all.

However, with the reminder of Nianhun, he immediately reached out and took the outline that Nianhun was holding, lowered his head and read it again with Huan Chengzhi, and then said in a daze: "It seems that it really looks a bit like me. .”

A novice comes out of the mountain and knows a thing or two about everything, but he doesn't know anything well.Spells and incantations are only superficial, but divination and fortune-telling never make mistakes.

Besides, he was the only one who tried to save Li Gui in all these years.

this……

He Yufan twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head twice, and said, "This feels so strange."

The words fell, but they didn't want to deal with Huan Chengzhi and Nianhun, who had never dealt with them very much. Instead, they looked at each other like a tacit understanding at this moment.

Confirming that the emotion in the other party's eyes was the same as his own, Nian Hun shook his head and chuckled, while Huan Chengzhi said slowly in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "It must be difficult to accept this kind of thing when it happens to me, but if you contact it a few times , you'll get used to it."

He Yufan: "..."

Forgive him for forgetting about the other two present, they are all "old seniors" in this respect.

At this point, the joke is almost over.

Huan Chengzhi stretched out his hand to comfort He Yufan and patted He Yufan on the shoulder twice, and brought the topic back to the right track: "You originally planned to let the protagonist in your book, how to solve the problem of this ghost?"

"An expert helps."

He Yufan said expressionlessly: "Because the protagonist is still very weak, even if he breaks the formation, he can't beat the Li Gui who has gone crazy to the point of losing his mind, and the family behind Li Gui. So in the case of the protagonist When the formation is successfully broken and the battle with the ghost is about to be lost, an expert will appear to help the protagonist stabilize the situation of the ghost, and because the protagonist is very talented, the expert will take the initiative to accept the protagonist as a disciple."

He Yufan finished speaking in one breath, and then found that there were so many complexities in the eyes of the other two that he didn't understand.

His eyes circled twice in his sockets, and then he explained comprehensibly: "If I had known that this plot would be fulfilled in me, I would definitely not have written something that would lose. This is not what Huan Cheng wrote last night." Tell me to let me write according to the original idea, or I'm afraid it won't come true, that's why I wrote such a routine."

He said it seriously, and it was true.

However, after the two listened, the expressions that were hesitant to speak suddenly became more complicated.

He Yufan became more and more puzzled: "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Huan Chengzhi shook his head slightly, frowned in confusion, and finally couldn't hold back: "I was just thinking, why you just wrote a random note, and the things that come true to you are all good things Where is the son?"

Hearing the words, Nianhun nodded and added in agreement, "It's okay for us to talk, but let's compare your experience with the Human Gu Sword Demon and the others, tsk..."

He didn't finish the last half of his sentence, but that soft "tsk" was enough to express all his emotions.

He Yufan was a little embarrassed by what the two sang and said, but what was embarrassing was that what they said was also true.In this way, he seemed a little too cheap and obedient even to refute.

He Yufan thought about it, lowered his head and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the two of Huan Chengzhi talked together, and there was no other emotion involved.So after a moment of silence, Huan Chengzhi continued: "Although this is basically a certain future, we still have to make some preparations. In case that expert doesn't show up and we don't stop this ghost. At night, it is not a problem for him to kill the whole city by himself."

No matter what the guess is, it is much safer to prepare with both hands than to wait for that ethereal prophecy.

This is not just Huan Chengzhi, everyone present thinks so.

So after a little discussion, the three of them decided to place another barrier dripping with Huan Chengzhi's blood outside the main house.Even if you can't beat it by then, at least you can control that ghost.

By the time they returned to the main house door, it was almost dusk.

He Yufan stretched his neck to look at the sun half hidden under the wall in the distance, pursed his lips and reminded: "The time is also in line with what I wrote. The time when day and night alternate is the most yin, and the ability of ghosts is the most powerful at this time." Strong, so its own resistance to the formation will also help us break the formation."

Huan Chengzhi nodded reflexively.

Although he wanted to tell He Yufan very much, it was the first time he had heard of this theory in many years of cultivation.It's just that before the words were spoken, Huan Chengzhi pursed his lips and swallowed the words that were stuck in his mouth again when he thought of how many impossibilities had been turned into possibilities before.

All ten finger bones have been dug out, and now there is only the last step left to break the formation.

He Yufan re-found the position according to the previous method, and while squatting down to dig the soil, he whispered to Huan Chengzhi: "If Nianhun is right, if I am really this little magic stick, I will be here in a while. I might be knocked out by him in the decisive battle with Li Gui. But it’s just a faint and nothing else, so you don’t want to get angry and beat people out of their wits.”

I have to say that his reminder is very necessary.

Huan Chengzhi frowned obviously displeased when he heard the words, looked at each other for a long time, and then grudgingly said: "I won't let it hurt you."

"Of course it's the best." He Yufan's grinning eyes narrowed into two thin lines.

After successfully pleasing the other party with this stupid smiling face, he continued to add: "But even if you are very strong, you still have to pay attention, after all, the ghost written in the article is very powerful, you..."

"Don't worry."

The rest of the words were forcibly blocked by Huan Chengzhi.Even though He Yufan was still worried, but after looking at those confident red eyes for a while, he gave up and nodded the ground in front of him, sighing softly, "Here is Nie Yin's head."

This time there is no need for Huan Chengzhi to say anything, Nian Hun, who was watching for a long time, frowned first and said: "This is not right."

He Yufan looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Even if Nie Yin had no relatives in the local area, his death was strange and terrifying, but there was a family he had saved before, and he mobilized people in the city who had been favored by him to help him bury him with money and effort." Nian Hun said: "I remember that the scene was quite big at that time. Even if I didn't follow him to his grave, I can be sure that he must have been buried in the ground."

"It can be dug out again after being buried." He Yufan shook his head with some sympathy and said, "After his burial, the ghost cultivator went to dig the grave, chopped off his head and fingers and brought them back here. .”

"Is it because of this action that the ghost's resentment is so strong?"

Huan Chengzhi had already lowered his head to dig the ground. Hearing He Yufan's explanation, he also added: "Murdering innocent mortals, and using the souls of dead people to enhance his cultivation. Such a thing that harms the morality, you say the way of heaven." Why don't you hurry up and kill Wang Yushan?"

Huan Chengzhi just said it casually, but He Yufan listened to it, but touched his chin with a wink and said, "This seems like a good way to die."

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the two people around to hear it clearly.

Huan Chengzhi's fingers that were still pawing the ground trembled violently.

At this moment, he felt that he seemed to be able to picture in his mind the miraculous picture of his future enemy being killed by lightning for no reason...

However, this kind of thing is too far to think about now, Huan Chengzhi only felt refreshed in his heart for a moment, and then brought his thoughts back to the land in front of him.

Different from the few fingers buried before, this time the skull changed from the perfunctory appearance that it can be seen after a few digs. The three of them worked together for nearly ten minutes to finally remove the gloomy white bone from the ground. Take it out of the ground.

According to He Yufan's instructions, Huan Chengzhi untied all the red silk wrapped around the skull.But at the moment when the paleness below was exposed, he gasped in reflex.

He Yufan leaned his head to look over when he heard the voice, although he was already mentally prepared, but when he saw the dense knife marks on the skull, he couldn't help being startled for a moment.

"It takes a lot of hatred to do such a thing." He Yufan murmured.Without waiting for a response, he patted Huan Chengzhi again: "I have made up my mind. If I can really write about dead people, I will definitely let that Wang Yushan be struck to death by lightning."

The latter did not comment on this plan, and looked down at the skull in his hand.He asked, "Then what should I do?"

He Yufan said: "Take out the skull and those finger bones, cast a simple spell on them, and then put them in the room."

Huan Chengzhi hummed, but did not rush to do so.After a pause, he continued to ask: "Put the bones in the room, will the formation be broken?"

He Yufan shook his head and said, "It's only because Nie Yin can see the bones for himself that the battle is broken."

Huan Chengzhi nodded.

He slowly got up and winked at Nianhun.

The latter clicked his tongue, but still stretched out his hand, pulled the man's neck before He Yufan could react, and ran out of the small courtyard with a few jumps.

At the same time, the setting sun managed to lose its last soft light on the horizon.

Huan Chengzhi was also at this time, pushed the door open and sent the bone on a square scarf into the room.

The moment the door closed, the air froze, leaving only a dead silence.

Huan Chengzhi didn't mention this side, but after He Yufan landed on the other side, without any hesitation at all, he raised his legs and planned to rush into the yard again.

It's just that under the "suppression" of Nianhun, this plan finally stopped at the plan.

Looking back at the man in white who was pressing on his shoulders tightly, He Yufan curled his lips slightly dissatisfied and said, "I'm worried about letting him in alone."

"But you won't be able to help if you go." Nianhun said the truth, and it seemed to make people feel more at ease. After a pause for two seconds, he added: "The confrontation between him and that ghost is not the first time. This time, even if the opponent will become stronger this time, if he should be defeated, he will still be defeated in the end, he..."

Halfway through the conversation, there was a loud "bang" in the yard ahead.

Looking at the source of the sound at the same time, I saw a purple-black smoke rising from the main house, and then condensed into a giant dragon in mid-air, raising its head to the sky and roaring a mournful dragon cry.

What followed was a cold wind that almost froze everything.

Different from the natural cold air on the sword casting stage of the Ice and Fire Gate, this wind blowing on the body, apart from the cold accident that spreads from the internal organs to the whole body, it is more of a deep feeling that seems to freeze the soul. cold.

He Yufan was taken aback by this scene, he instinctively wanted to run away, but when he was blown by the cold wind, let alone walking, his stiff body and even speaking seemed too difficult.

Nian Hun's situation is slightly better than his, but the sentence "he can definitely win" that was about to be uttered just now, after a few circles in his mouth, he changed the words and said: "He should still have the ability to escape. "

He Yufan: "..."

He suddenly felt that the comforting words of Nian Hun made people panic even more!

In the time between these two sentences, the black dragon in mid-air twisted its body with its fangs and claws, and the sound of the dragon's roar became more and more shrill. At the same time, the black dragon finally lowered its head and planned to attack the first target.

He Yufan was startled, and the instinctive fear of his soul told him that he should escape from here now, as far away as possible.

But when he discovered that the black dragon's target was the main house in the courtyard, his so-called instinct vanished in an instant, and only Huan Cheng was left in his mind, which made him panic and rush in the door recklessly.

But before he could reach the door, a figure took a step ahead of him and flashed into the small courtyard ahead of time.

While He Yufan was in a daze, a slightly familiar voice sounded in his ears, but for a moment he couldn't remember whose voice it was.

He said: "Ordinary people who don't practice immortality can stay aside and hide here. It's fine to leave it to professionals."

He Yufan stared, and took two steps forward with a blank expression.But he found that since that person flashed in, the door of the small courtyard was also covered with a barrier that he couldn't break through——

It looks transparent and nothing, but it can prevent people from approaching.

Judging from the meaning of what he said just now, the person who went in should be You.

If it's a friend...

Nothing will happen to Huan Chengzhi, right?

He Yufan was messing with thoughts in his mind, and the black dragon in the sky rushed back into the main room at this time.

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the enchantment set up by that person. Looking inside from the outside of the small courtyard, let alone the specific situation, it was impossible to hear even a little noise.

He Yufan frowned painfully, and his hands were pinched to the side of his body until they became numb.But he seemed to have lost all his senses, he just stared blankly at the courtyard without even blinking once.

Nian Hun watched from the side, repeatedly trying to say a word of comfort, but stopped under He Yufan's anxious expression that was about to cry.Instead, look ahead with him, waiting for the end of that "quiet" battle.

I don't know how long it took until it was pitch black and the waning moon in the sky was also covered by dark clouds. In the main room not far away, through the window, there were dots of firelight shining through the window.

He Yufan's eyes, which had been absent for too long, were instantly lit up by the light, and he subconsciously rushed two steps forward, and after realizing that the barrier had disappeared, he ran towards the hut with all his might.

This time everything went smoothly, from entering the courtyard to entering the door, not to mention the transparent barrier, along the way, I didn't even suffer from the freezing yin energy.

He Yufan only felt that the closer he was to the door of the main house, the faster his heart beat.After pushing open the wooden door, he even felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat.

But only for a moment.

When He Yufan saw clearly the scene in the room that was completely different from the dying scene in his imagination after the war, the daze that was finally erased from his eyes returned within a second.

He saw that Huan Chengzhi, who he had worried about for a long time, was sitting at the table, with long hair loose and white clothes as before, with a calm and relaxed look, he didn't feel like he had just experienced life and death at all.

But the point wasn't about him.

He Yufan stared at the black-clothed man sitting next to him who was as calm as him for a long time.

It wasn't until the man called his name with a smile on his lips that he rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief, "Brother Han?"

"I talked to you just now, and now I met you immediately. Is there any need to be so surprised?"

The upward arc of Han Zichuan's mouth became much larger. Although he was complaining, the expression on his face was not angry at all.

He Yufan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, gave someone a not-so-good-looking smile, and said honestly, "I was too nervous just now, I didn't expect it would be you, Brother Han, that's all."

"That's true." Han Zichuan's expression remained unchanged, he looked around He Yufan up and down, and said, "I found out that we are indeed destined, I have left the store twice this year, and I met you both times. "

He Yufan nodded and laughed dryly, and realized that among the "twice departures" mentioned by Han Zichuan, the other time was probably the last time he was at the competition for treasures.

But having said that...

He Yufan hesitated for a moment, and then asked directly: "I'm a little curious, why did Brother Han appear here today? It's such a coincidence, is it really because we are so fateful?"

"I hope so too." Han Zichuan shook his head and sighed.He made an exaggerated look of disappointment and said: "Actually, it's because I had some friendship with the owner of this house before I was alive. At that time, I promised to help him when he was in the greatest disaster. Recently, I counted the days and knew that today is the day. "

He Yufan snorted, but his eyebrows and eyes were still full of doubts.

But this time there is no need for him to ask, Huan Chengzhi has already helped him ask: "If it is to help him overcome the calamity, the death calamity a few years ago should be the most helpful, right?"

"No."

Han Zichuan continued to shake his head: "The death calamity is his destiny. Even if I force him to continue his life, it will only be a loss of his virtue. I said to help him through the biggest disaster because if there is a big commotion tonight , when other cultivators come over, he will only have the result of flying away."

After saying this, He Yufan finally understood.

After all, in comparison, compared with Hun Fei Po San, just dying seems a bit insignificant.

At this point, He Yufan finally took two steps forward and went to Huan Chengzhi to ask about his injuries.And Nianhun, who came in with him, looked left and right, and finally put his eyes on Han Zichuan and said: "You said you were saving him, so what about others now?"

Han Zichuan smiled and said nothing.

He reached out his hand to touch the Qiankun bag twice, and finally took out a small transparent jar filled with black mist, and put it in the hands of Nianhun.

"He is very emotionally unstable, so in order to prevent him from coming out to hurt others, I borrowed the blood of Fellow Daoist Huan and used a spell to trap him in this vial."

Han Zichuan said: "But you don't need to worry about anything. This bottle is made of Qingning stone. Letting him stay in it for a while will only benefit and not harm."

He Yufan listened and asked, "Then is it possible for him to regain consciousness?"

"Who knows." Han Zichuan spread his hands: "This ghost cultivator is too good at doing things. Most of Nie Yin's sanity has been eaten away. Whether he can return to normal or not depends on his own will."

He Yufan nodded, halfway through the movement, but suddenly realized something, widened his eyes and said: "You mean, you actually already knew about his situation?"

"That's right." Han Zichuan nodded without any scruples and said, "Even if I'm only superficial in alchemy, I can say that I know everything about divination."

He Yufan frowned: "Then since I already knew..."

"Why didn't you come to rescue him earlier?"

Han Zichuan seemed to be used to this kind of question for a long time, and before He Yufan finished speaking, he took the initiative to ask back.

The latter was slightly surprised by his reaction, but still nodded and said, "Why?"

"Because of things like divination, firstly, you can't just say it after the divination, and secondly, you can't help others to eliminate disasters based on the results of the divination." Han Zichuan said, as if thinking of something, with a smile on his face, at the same time, There is also some incomprehensible luster in the eyes.

He said: "As I said just now, from Nie Yin's death to what that ghost cultivator did, this is a calamity that he must survive by himself. As a bystander, whether I have the ability to change is one thing. Son, but once the change is successful, Heaven will not spare me."

He Yufan looked at Han Zichuan in a daze with a look of "this knowledge is beyond the basics".After a long time, I found the key point from the passage just now: "You mean, if I use divination to change other people's lives, Tiandao will probably not be happy, right? Then if it is not happy, it will give me What punishment?"

"If you are light, you will be blind, but if you are serious, you will die." Han Zichuan said: "In addition to joy in life, misery and despair are also colors that Tian Dao likes. If you use hexagrams to completely erase the latter, how could Tian Dao let it go? And you."

After finishing speaking, Han Zichuan paused for two seconds, and then asked: "Brother He seems to be very interested in divination?"

He Yufan hummed lightly.

In fact, he is not only interested in divination, what he is more interested in now is that the ruthless way of heaven that Han Zichuan said seems to be extraordinarily loose to him...