Jia Mo

Chapter 100 Fate

"You have surpassed, Xiao Yin."

Wu Yuli's indifferent voice rang in his ears, and Qi Yin's consciousness was blasted out by a strong force. When he opened his eyes, he saw the boy's beautiful and indifferent face.Qi Yin was still immersed in the sadness in Wu Yu's heart, his face was icy cold, he raised his hand to touch it, but at some point his face was full of tears.

It turned out that it was not Wu Yuli who was guilty, but Bai Lu.He remembered that Bailu said that Fuxi issued an injunction prohibiting great gods from interfering in mortal affairs.White Deer violated Fuxi's prohibition, so he was punished by Fuxi.White Deer is a sinful god, but he is the belief of Nanjiang, there can be no mistakes and no sins.The witch falsified the historical facts and put all the crimes on Wu Yuli's head.This guy took the blame for his god and was imprisoned in the golden figurines.

"What a brave child, I underestimated you." Wu Yuli let him go and slowly floated into the air.He is a gentle and restrained gentleman, his anger is fleeting, and he looks gentle and polite again in a flash.It's just that those gray eyes are drooping, with a kind of coolness like autumn frost.He said lightly: "The seal on the Moon Mirror has been released, you can leave on your own. Xiao Yin, your time is running out. The next time we meet again, I will take your body away."

A knife light like autumn water swept across the air and directly penetrated Wu Yuli's body.His body was split from the left shoulder to the waist, and the fracture was neat and divided into two halves.In the gap, Fulan appeared behind him holding a knife.However, Wu Yuli's shattered body did not fall, and even the exquisite smile on her face did not diminish a bit.

"Children, there will be a time later." He said softly.

That frail body evaporated and disappeared like flying smoke, and finally turned into a palm-sized puppet, which broke in two and fell to the ground.The black cat came out of the hole, ran over quickly, touched the puppet with its nose, and said, "It's a witch puppet. This guy didn't come with his real body, this is his puppet puppet."

Leaning on his sword, Qi Yin spat out a mouthful of blood.However, he expanded his meridians and forcibly defended against twenty sword shadows, and his body became like this. I really don't know how the little master survived.Damn, I wanted to see where Wu Yuli's deathbed was, but I still couldn't find anything.The pain swept through the entire meridian, Qi Yin's body became numb, and he could no longer feel the pain.Shaking his head, the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and then he tilted his body, not knowing anything.

Jiugai, Yuanshan.

The monsters moved in the darkness, exhaling cold breath, like snakes hissing.They stared at the two broken puppets in the center of the hall together.The voodoo puppet is divided into two parts: a child and a mother. The caster manipulates the mother with a hanging thread, and the child on the other side will move accordingly.Some monsters breathe harder, and the shadows on the ground are stretching and becoming hideous. If someone knows about monsters, they will know that this is the anger of a group of demons brewing in the dark.

This is a towering palace, called Guixu, built by the father and son of the dead micro-living dragon.Rough pure black rocks are piled up to form four walls, without a dome, and when you look up, you can see the billions of stars in the eternal night sky.The pattering starlight fell on the palace, illuminating the white figure kneeling on the high platform directly in front of him.That person was holding a plain qin, wearing a pure white skirt, and the veil hung down to his knees, and he could vaguely see the beautiful silhouette underneath.

"We provided you with a place of refuge and the position of the high priest of Jiugai, so that you can become a high priest of Jiugai from Wu Yuli, a sinner hunted down by a god. Don't forget, this is a deal , we want you to kill the monster Fulan and avenge our former master, but you have failed our expectations." A huge shadow covered his head, stretching forward eeriely, covering the entire high platform.

"What a thousand-year-old witch is nothing more than that." A monster laughed in the corner, the laughter was sharp and thin, "You said you wanted to resurrect the Great God Bailu and give us divine blood, but why didn't you do it so late? I think it's just a bluff, playing us like monkeys."

There were whispers and discussions in the dark, and everyone seemed to agree with what the monster said.

The previous monster smiled and said: "Why don't you give him to me? The longer the wine is brewed, the more mellow it will be. He must have a special flavor when he lives to this age. Let me enjoy it, and then swallow his flesh and blood. His unparalleled beauty."

"Xinyuehu, shut up."

The shadow hovered above Wu Yuli's head, like a dark cloud that weighed down one's breath.But the figure in white sat there, motionless, as if the noisy whispers around him didn't exist, as if the world was silent.

"Dear Lord God and Witch, you are useless to us." The shadow suddenly dissipated, and the black air condensed into substance, like a raging black tide, divided into dozens of streams in the Guixu Hall, hitting the weak figure in the middle .The flying tide lifted the power fence and threw it far away. The white gauze spread out like the wings of white moths.

It looked like a girl, wearing a gown embroidered with cloud and water ripples, with a flowing cloud bun, long black and shiny hair draped over her shoulders, flowing to the ground like a waterfall.But he was clearly Wu Yuli, with the same eyebrows, but with makeup on, a greasy red shadow was outlined at the end of his eyes.When the eyes are lowered, the corners of the raised eyes are gentle and charming.

The tide rushed towards him, which was a blow that ordinary people could not resist. The devilish energy would suck his flesh and blood, turning him into a dry corpse.He sighed helplessly, raised his elbow, and the big sleeve slid between his elbows, revealing his arms as white as lotus root and his slender wrists.The fingertips plucked the strings at will, and the sound of the piano curled up like fine snow, desolate and cold.

The tide of magic energy stopped immediately, and then changed direction, rushing into the surrounding darkness.Suddenly there was a shrill hiss from all around, and thick blood spread to the foot of the high platform.In the Great Hall of Guixu, the monsters began to kill each other, screams came and went, Wu Yuli sat in the center of the high platform, spotless, with his eyebrows drooping warmly.

"What have you done to us!?" Shadow hissed in pain.

"First, there is no transaction between us." Wu Yuli smiled slightly, his delicate eyebrows delicately resembled a crescent moon, "you are my puppets, obey my orders." The monster's body gnawed violently, and the shadow on the ground convulsed in pain, becoming more and more ferocious, "Second, you are just lowly creatures curled up in the ground, don't even think about coveting the blood of my god. Third, you are still useful to me, so I don't intend to kill you. But if you are disobedient," Wu Yuli's smile deepened, and it was clearly a smile, but the side face shrouded in shadows was cold, "then I have no choice but to send you to see him." You are loyal to the former King Weisheng. What do you think?"

"I obey your orders!" The monster named Xinyuehu was the first to crawl to the ground, "From now on, Xinyuehu will follow the orders of Master Yuli!"

All the monsters appeared in real form, with black armor and a tall body like cast iron.Under the black hood, the face cannot be seen clearly, only a shadow.Chi Yingying's eyes were shining, red as blood.They held the knives at their waists respectfully, knelt on one knee under the high platform, and sang in unison: "I order from the Lord!"

"The last point," Wu Yuli lowered the strings, and the cool voice was accompanied by the last lingering sound of the Suqin, "I am not called Wu Yuli now, I am your high priest, as expected."

"High Priest, forgive me for speaking bluntly," the tall and burly demon general at the front opened his voice, it was the voice of the hideous shadow before, "As a sinner, you cannot obtain the soul of the Great God through the servants of the White Deer Nave. If you obtain the spirit of the White Deer, it is difficult for the gods to obstruct you. The gods have third eyes, and it is difficult for you to escape their gaze."

Ordinary people with all eyes can only see mountains, rivers, fish and stones, beautiful skins, and red and flowing water.A Taoist priest attains Taoism, develops a pair of spiritual eyes, sees the aura of heaven and earth, and repeats and repeats.

And the gods have the Celestial Eye, which is omnipresent in the sky and the world, and can see the true appearance of all things, the nature of everything.Legend has it that Fuxi and Nuwa, the two ancestor gods in the world, were born with great eyes of inspiration, which can see the past and future, and the ultimate world.In their eyes, the fate of all spiritual beings is like a slowly unfolding scroll, from birth to end, everything has already been doomed.

"This is exactly the reason why I came to Jiugai. I need to trouble you to do things for me." Wu Yuli smiled softly, "Don't be afraid of the gods, you are all afraid of the prestige of the gods, but you don't know their names. Time has already come to an end. For thousands of years, the great gods have not come to the mortal world, not only because of Fuxi's prohibition not to intervene in mortal affairs, but also because they have become weaker and weaker day by day, sleeping and disappearing. The hexagrams, divination of the prophecy of "Shenyin", have gradually come true today."

"Shenyin..." Yin Zhui whispered, "Including your god, Bailu?"

Wu Yuli narrowed his eyes.

"My lord, I heard that the gods were born at the right time and died at the calamity. They followed their destiny without rebelling. In the past, the Great God Bailu went to Tianmu's Field, and he also went to his destined end. Ordinary people think he is Fight against Fuxi, but you don’t know that he is responding to his catastrophe and trampling on his life. Changing the fate and forcibly resurrecting a dead god is like shaking a tree or hitting a stone with an egg. Maybe even if you successfully revive the white deer, he will will be your enemy."

Wu Yuli smiled and didn't answer, but asked softly: "The battle of Tianzhu has long disappeared from the historical records, how did you know that my god died in the field of Tianmu? Yin Zhui, behind your back who is it?"

The monsters were startled, and they raised their sleeves, turning into a dirty thick fog, hovering over Guixu.

Eyes like ghost fire lit up behind the monster named Yin Zhui one after another, staring at Wu Yuli across thousands of voids.

Wu Yuli lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.He spoke in a calm voice, with an unquestionable decision hidden in his words, "Perhaps the great gods have misunderstood. The decision is mine, not my god. What does it matter if he is my enemy?"

"You have already obtained the hexagrams, Wu Yuli." Yin Zhui said, "Fate has been doomed, and there is nothing you can do."

The beautiful boy took out a piece of golden tortoise shell from his big sleeve, and stroked the winding cracks on it.

He whispered the hexagrams, as if speaking of an ancient prophecy.

"The gods are hidden."

This is half a hexagram that he tried his best to get.

After he drew the aura of the mortal world and called back the soul of Bailu, the ending of "Great God's Hidden" remained unchanged.

"The so-called fate means that it cannot be changed, it cannot be changed, and it can't be changed from life to life." God said.

Wu Yuli stood up, cupped his hands and bowed, "I'm not talented, I have nothing to do in my spare time, wishful thinking, I want to compete with these invisible and intangible things. Don't worry, my gods, drink a cup of good tea, and watch the Ming Dynasty .”

Qi Yin was in a coma for four or five days before waking up, and the first thing he did when he came back to life was to poke his brother's head.The black hair was combed out one by one, revealing the white scalp, and nothing could be seen.Qi Yin sighed, and complained: "Brother, you are not an idiot, you are an idiot, you can't even distinguish your own voice. If there is a chance tomorrow, I will discuss with those masters of trouble, see if I can give them Your order is withdrawn."

"Why do you want to withdraw?" Fu Lan asked.

"Of course it has to be withdrawn," Qi Yin said with a headache, "Brother, have you ever thought that they asked you to protect me with all your strength, but this is not your original intention. If there is no such order, I will be nothing to you. Inexplicable little baby, you met me in Wujiang, and you didn’t even look at me. You will continue to go north, ask about miracles, and then return to southern Xinjiang. We will never meet, nor will we meet again.”

"I don't want to ask about miracles anymore, Xiaoyin, I don't want to know who I am anymore." Fu Lan lowered her eyelashes, and the eyelash feathers were long and curled up, like a wing perched on her cheek.

Qi Yin didn't tell him about his life experience, he lived and died more than a hundred times, either deformed into a three-headed and six-armed monster, or was ridiculed by others as a dumb freak, every life is so cruel and painful.Qi Yin didn't want to tell him these things, his brother just needs to be an innocent little fool.

"Brother, Wu Yuli has planted a lot of flowers, and each flower blooms a doll. You are the smartest and most beautiful one among them. You are a little flower fairy. You are so kind, there is no reason to be so special to me, a coward " Qi Yin laughed at himself, "Look at me, throwing it on the side of the road, the weeds are more conspicuous than me. If it weren't for those gods playing tricks, how could I be your younger brother? Brother, I don't want you to be my kind of person Injured and desperate, I don’t want you to live and die for me, you go to do what you really want to do, live the life you really want to live.”

"I don't want to be Xiaohuaxian, I want to be Meng Fulan, Xiaoyin's elder brother." Fulan pressed Qi Yin's hand on her heart, "I'm too stupid, I can't tell the difference. Those are really not my heart Why? Why doesn’t my heart beat wildly? Why can’t I learn to like you? What is it that counts as sincerity?”

Qi Yin's head was throbbing, he didn't know, really didn't know.If their meeting was not accidental, if all Fulan's kindness to him was based on the whispers of the gods, then did Fulan really like him?These thoughts of Fulan are more or less the whispers of the gods, and more or less are his own wishes.Qi Yin didn't want to think about it, it made him sad.Besides, he was even more afraid that one day Wu Yuli would come to take his life, and Fulan would really die for him.

Broken to pieces, like a fucking curse.

The two of them faced each other in silence, and the branches of the trees slanted into the window opening, casting a shadow.Fu Lan frowned, and looked at him with black pupils like autumn water, anyone could see the loneliness and depression in his eyes.Wu Yuli said that he didn't have emotions and desires, everything was an order and illusion imposed on him by the gods, but... Qi Yin stroked his brow, but the sadness was so real that Qi Yin had to believe it.

There was a series of kicking footsteps outside the window, and the little demon patrolling the mountain from Dawangzhai ran in yelling, "My lord, my lord! The dog sword fairy in the world is here! He looks so handsome, my lord!"

Qi Yin froze for a moment, stretched out his neck from the window drawer and looked out.A man in white came, surrounded by black monsters, with icy muscles and bones, his clothes were in the wind, Wenxue sword was carried behind his back, his body was as tall and straight as a pine and bamboo.

Qi Lingshu glanced at Qi Yin faintly, and offered a golden lacquer scroll to Fu Lan who had just pulled out the curtain and was still wearing loops.

"Qi Lingshu of Wufang Mountain came here on behalf of the four major sects in the world, and invited the monsters in the southern border to be the co-lords to discuss peace between the north and the south."

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