The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Jin Li looked at her, thinking that this person must have lost his mind and went crazy, and said: "Although I don't know what method you have used to hide your luck, how can it be said that you can defy the way of heaven since ancient times? "

She no longer confronted Xia Zhitao head-on, but slowly sat down, with her five fingers covering the desk, she lightly drew circles with a careless voice.

"Whether it's the right way or the wrong way, even the fairies, monsters and demons are all the same thing. They are all selfish, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals," Jin Li clasped his fingers, "A person like you Man, I've seen a lot."

Xia Zhitao didn't want to continue arguing with her, and also guessed that Jin Li would not believe her before she said that "I am not from this world".

After all, even in modern times with highly advanced technology, if you go out to the street and tell anyone that you are from an alien, you may be regarded as crazy by the other party.

What is more important right now is to find the "origin" of this world, so as to have the opportunity to defy the "law of heaven" or change one's destiny.

As early as when she was in Yunji, she had the idea of ​​taking Zhang Kuang away, but the idea was just an idea after all. Xia Zhitao even asked the two key questions of "why did I come here" and "how did I come here" Can't even answer, let alone leave with Zhang Kuang.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhitao glanced at Jinli, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.She had almost walked to the door and was about to leave, but at this moment she changed her mind and walked back calmly.

"I know I can't do much, but if the pavilion master doesn't believe me, how about we make a deal?"

Xia Zhitao leaned down, looked at Jinli steadily, and said softly, "I'll exchange a piece of information for your trust."

"Do you know where this is?" Jin Li smiled, "It doesn't matter if I'm the pavilion master or not, it's really arrogant and ridiculous to talk about information trafficking with Unknown Pavilion."

Facing Jin Li's dismissive look, Xia Zhitao seemed very calm. She shook her head lightly and said, "To show my sincerity, I will tell you this information now without charging any price."

It is true that I don't know the Pavilion holds the lifeline of countless pros and cons, and the influencers are all over the world. Talking about "intelligence transactions" with such an organization is tantamount to playing tricks and seeking skins from tigers.

But regardless of these circumstances, Xia Zhitao has an absolute advantage over everyone—she is a reader of this novel, and she already knows all the plot developments and the endings of various characters and forces long before time travel .

Although under her interference, the plot of the novel has changed a lot.For example, Qin Zhi, who was supposed to fall into the demon way, died inexplicably in Nanke Yao, for example, Wugou Rui, which was supposed to be taken away by the heroine Ling Xishi, ended up in their hands.

The most critical point is that Zhang Kuang has never failed in the original novel, and the only failure is the ending of the novel.In the changed plot, she was defeated by Mo Wusheng, and after being severely injured, she was imprisoned in a water prison, but she found out about her life experience by accident.

The accumulation of all the small changes can always drive the rotation of huge gears, thus changing the final outcome.

Xia Zhitao didn't know if she could do it, but she had to try, to go step by step, to move forward stubbornly and without hesitation.

"...That is to say, you are willing to give me information for free," Jin Li raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "and I can keep you as a confidant, or drive you out as an enemy who doesn't know what is good or bad?"

Xia Zhitao said: "Exactly."

Jin Li was aroused a little bit of curiosity, she was very concerned about Xia Zhitao because she couldn't see the other party's luck.But now that Xia Zhitao took the initiative to give in and made a request with no harm, Jin Li had no reason to refuse.

She nodded slightly, leaning on the wooden chair, her light eyes fixed on Xia Zhitao, her voice was very soft and soft: "Listen carefully."

Xia Zhitao went up in response, and bent down beside Jinli.

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The stone door was tightly closed, and the two inside talked for a long time in the room, but there was still no sign of coming out.Zhang Kuang stayed outside with nothing to do, and yawned lazily.

"Master, I'm so bored."

Sitting not far from her, Jin Li sighed and complained: "Sister Jin Li and Master Zhi Tao have been talking about this for how long, why haven't they come out yet?"

She puffed her cheeks, rolled her eyes around, and said, "How about we kick open the door and rush in to make trouble!"

"Don't even think about it," Zhang Kuang said angrily, "Zhitao is inside."

Jin Li let out a sluggish "Oh", and was too lazy to sit up straight, spread out on the jade floor like a salted fish, rolled over and over a few times, and suddenly sat up straight.

Jin Li slowly crawled to Zhang Kuang's side, looked at her radiantly, and suggested excitedly: "Master Bishop, since we are both so boring, let me tell your fortune!!"

Zhang Kuang: "..."

She raised her eyelids, glanced at Jin Li, put her chin on her slender fingers, and muttered in a low voice: "Can't you all see that I am surrounded by death, and I still need fortune-telling?"

Jin Li froze for a moment, but she still didn't give up, and began to try to persuade Zhang Kuang: "Master, luck is not fixed, but may change with a certain 'opportunity'."

"For example, you may be going to die today, but something may happen, and the divination will change accordingly," Jin Li said eloquently, "Don't say that the death luck is eliminated, it is also possible to become a good luck."

As she spoke, she took out a bamboo tube and stuffed it into Zhang Kuang's hands without any explanation, saying: "Come here, shake it a few times, I'll count it for you!"

Zhang Kuang pushed it a few times without retreating, but still took the small bamboo tube, flipped through it a few times in his hand, and said, "What am I going to do?"

After Jin Li learned the divination technique, she actually did not use it a few times. Now that she is the leader of the anti-Taoist Demon Cult, she is naturally very excited that there is such a powerful person who is willing to let herself be counted.

"It's very simple," Jin Li said enthusiastically, "Think about what you want to ask, hold the bamboo tube with five rings, and shake it three times."

Zhang Kuang nodded, holding the bamboo tube tightly with five fingers, and shook it twice seriously.

The bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube rattled, rolled in layers, and made a few soft crackling sounds, and several bamboo sticks of different styles fell from the gap.

When she was about to shake it for the third time, a person came up behind her quietly, pressed against her ear, and said softly: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Kuang was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the bamboo tube fell to the ground with a "bang", just in time, a few remaining bamboo sticks for divination fell out.

"Zhi, Zhitao," Zhang Kuang sat uncomfortably, looked back stiffly, and murmured, "When did you come out..."

Xia Zhitao knelt down behind her, put his arms around Zhang Kuang's neck, and pulled her into his arms without any explanation.

The long black hair brushed the tip of the nose in strands, exuding a faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers.Xia Zhitao hugged her even tighter, rubbed the tip of her nose against the red ears, and said under her breath, "I've come out a long time ago."

"Seeing that you are shaking so seriously, I don't have the nerve to disturb you," Xia Zhitao said with a sullen smile, "Our lord, what is this?"

Zhang Kuang stammered and couldn't say anything, but Jin Li picked up the bamboo tube, collected all the lottery draws, and was stunned when he fixed his eyes on it.

"My lord, these 360 ​​five lots, a total of ten 'big ominous', you shook out nine," Jin Li said dumbfounded, "This hexagram is too complicated, I can't understand it."

Zhang Kuang shook his head in pain, and sighed: "I have won more than 300 lottery tickets, and I am all-around. To a certain extent, it is very rare."

Xia Zhitao became a little unhappy, reached out to pinch her cheek, and said seriously: "This kind of stuff that has no scientific basis and feudal superstition, don't believe it lightly."

Zhang Kuang let her pinch his cheeks, and he was confused by what he said, "Science? Superstition? What is that?"

Xia Zhitao said calmly: "It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. It is the same as the 'pilot' last time. When I have time, I will explain it to you slowly."

Zhang Kuang nodded ignorantly.

Behind Xia Zhitao, Jin Li also slowly walked over.But unlike the previous strategizing, she was completely lost at this moment.

Jin Li looked bewildered, walking in small steps like a wandering soul, muttering something in a low voice, it was only after seeing Jin Li that his mind regained some clarity.

Jin Li was grabbing the lottery to study the hexagrams, Zhang Kuang rolled out a total of ten lots, nine of which were the most terrifying big culprits, and the remaining one was also a culprit, but it was not like the usual big and small culprits, but Looking a little weird.

Jin Li pondered for a long time and still didn't understand, but Jin Li noticed the bamboo sticks in her hand at a glance, frowned tightly, and snatched them all away.

"What's going on here," Jin Li asked vehemently, "Who drew the lottery?"

Just as Jin Li was about to explain, Zhang Kuang said silently: "You have ten neat and tidy murder lottery, so you know it was drawn by me."

Jin Li: "..."

Seeing that the lottery was not drawn by Jin Li, Jin Li heaved a sigh of relief and helped analyze the hexagrams.

"Ten bad luck sticks, nine big bad luck sticks, nothing to say." Jin Li twirled the bamboo sticks, paused suddenly, pulled out the remaining one, looked at the sticks and smiled to himself: "Interesting."

She handed the bamboo stick to Zhang Kuang, folded her arms, and explained lazily: "Death No. 11, if you get the good lottery, it means you are going to be in bad luck; When you get it, it means you have a chance."

Xia Zhitao listened carefully, and suddenly said: "Many things cannot be explained by science, we still have to believe in the power of metaphysics."

Zhang Kuang was stunned again, and asked cautiously: "Should I believe it, or should I not believe it?"

"It's not easy," Xia Zhitao said calmly, "If it's good, just think carefully about it, and if it's bad, don't listen to it."

Jin Li: "..."

Such unreasonable and willful words almost drove Jin Li to death.She took a deep breath, secretly said not to care about these people, and took back the death lottery from Zhang Kuang.

"The hexagram is really complicated, with many entanglements, no wonder Jinli can't see it," Jin Li said casually, "I'll take a closer look."

When she looked at it, she watched it for a whole stick of incense, and even had to take it back to the study, and kept writing ink marks on the paper, her expression became more and more dignified.

After a while, Jin Li put down his brush.

She said: "There is indeed a turning point in this matter, but it is so slight that it is almost impossible to realize it."

"You have to trap Mo Wusheng, no matter what the price is, you have to completely trap him in the Snow-Folding Mountain Range," Jin Li said softly, "only in order to win a chance of survival."

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: Wait a minute, I'm obviously asking about marriage.