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"Thief! Stop!"

A cloth shoe flew over with a whoosh and almost hit Ling Xian.When he turned his head, he saw an old lady running barefoot, holding the other shoe in her hand.

Seeing that Ling stopped first, she didn't run anymore, and panted heavily on her knees: "Nu...Nvwa, can you help me... This old woman, can you catch a thief?" The mother-in-law pointed to the man running wildly in the distance, and the man grabbed With a big bag.

The mother-in-law was out of breath, and her tone became excited: "It's him! Look... you have a bicycle, and you must run faster than an old woman like me." As if afraid that Ling Xian would not agree, she patted her chest again, "Thank you very much!"

Ling Xian sighed, stepped on the bicycle again, pedaled hard with two long legs, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the distance was being shortened rapidly.

There was an intersection ahead, the green light had already started to flash, and the man was about to rush over at the right time.But there is still a distance between the two.

At the very moment, Ling Xian slammed on the car brake, put one leg on the ground, pulled off the rubber band that bound his hair, took out a few coins from his pocket, put two fingers together to make a slingshot, and the coins were launched like bullets, "Papa" Two hits on the thief's calf and ankle.

The man fell to the ground in pain, hugged his legs and screamed.The bag also flew out and nearly hit the woman next to her. The woman patted the mink coat in disgust and stood a little further away.

I don't know who was the first to say hello, and the people around also applauded.The mother-in-law also rushed over at this time. Ling Xian picked up the bag and handed it to the mother-in-law.

There were a few people who followed along to join in the fun, waiting to see what this "thank you" was, but the old woman took out a bunch of stinky copper coins.

Others don't know it, but Ling Xian knows what it is.The style of this copper coin is simple and simple. There are five pieces in total, which are threaded with red threads one by one.

Stuff is a good thing, but you can't want it.I wanted to decline politely, but I didn't expect my mother-in-law to look at her age, but she was very energetic. Ling Xian couldn't hold her back for a while, so he had to accept it.

"Hey, that's right. I only gave it to you, old woman, because I saw that you are kind. I don't give it to ordinary people!"

"Grandma, I'm a man." Ling Xian became more and more helpless.

"Boys, boys are fine too! Anyway, today's fate is concluded, and if you have anything to do in the future, come to me, Mrs. Wu!" The mother-in-law's voice was loud, and many people gathered with her yelling.

As soon as they heard that it was a man, others cast scrutiny on Ling Xian.Just looking at the back view, it is tall and thin, with a simple half-ball hair, which makes people imagine.But when he turned around, his cold face was paired with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he looked like a handsome young man walking out of a painting.

This young man is very eye-catching, and those who looked at him couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing that Ling didn't respond first, Mrs. Wu pulled a piece of paper out of nowhere, swiped and wrote the contact information on it twice, and stuffed it into his hand.

Seeing this, the little girls were eager to come up and ask for contact information.

There were more and more people gathering, there was no other way but to agree, and Ling Xian sent her mother-in-law away at any rate.

These people didn't leave either, and they waited here for the red light whether they were on the way or not.The girl who was a student and her companion whispered to each other, sneaking a glance at Ling Xian from time to time, and blushing when they found that other girls were also secretly looking this way.

"No money! Don't bother me!" The mink girl hung up the phone viciously.

People around turned to look at her.Ling Xian also noticed her, and stepped back calmly.

"What are you looking at!" The woman said angrily, and smoothed her hair twice with her hand.

The green light turned on at this time, the woman walked out first, and the others started to move one after another, only Ling Xian was still standing there.

The girl who was blushing just now turned her head to remind him that the light was green, but found that Ling Xian's eyes were cold, staring straight ahead somewhere, as if looking at a dead person, and she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body.

Suddenly, a large truck rushed out from the opposite intersection, rampaging, the tires grazed the ground and made a sharp and screeching sound, and staged a "hearse" drift at the intersection.

The crowd scattered immediately, and Ling Xian was led back before he started to leave.

"Bang!—" Something was knocked into the air behind him, and the sound of an object landing heavily came from a little further away.The big truck stopped with a sharper sound of brakes.

There was gradually a commotion behind the crowd, not knowing what happened.

Suddenly someone yelled: "Someone has been in a car accident!", and the flow of people rushed towards the truck like a flood, completely surrounding the scene of the accident.

Some people screamed, some ran to the distance and retched, the more sober ones had already pulled out their mobile phones and dialed 120 and 110, and a few calmer ones directed the crowd to retreat in an attempt to maintain the chaotic order.

"It's that... woman from before!" A fat aunt in the crowd couldn't help exclaiming, her voice trembling a little.

The man on the ground is no longer human.The aunt was so close that she recognized the mink fur on the man on the ground at a glance, even though it was stained with blood and covered in mud, it no longer looked luxurious.

Ling Xian stood on the periphery of the crowd and did not squeeze in.

The woman's anger on the ground was being pulled away, turning into a strange black energy, and then pouring into his body!

At first, the body was filled with some indescribable power, and then, the evil thoughts began to surge and became more and more powerful.

Ling Xian was coerced by these evil thoughts and sank, like falling into an abyss.

"Oh, this is fate."

"It's a pity that you are still so young."

The surrounding discussions kept twisting and spinning in his mind, gradually overlapping with the voice he hated the most, turning into a mockery of him.

"Fighting against fate? Heh, overreaching!"

"Are you afraid? Soon you will die too."

……

He shook his head slightly, suppressing those annoying voices.Those peach-blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and their color was dim and unclear.

After tidying up his clothes, Ling Xian pushed his bicycle away from the noisy crowd.

What right does he have to care about others?

The sky darkened at some point.Ling Xian accelerated the speed of riding, and he was going to drive out the paper today.

There were not many people in M ​​Ji, and brisk music was played in the store. Ling Xian picked a corner seat and ordered a cup of coffee and a box of egg tarts.To learn this kind of thing, it is better not to go to a depressing place like a library.

It was raining outside, hitting the glass one after another, blurring his vision, and there was a faint tendency to get bigger. Pedestrians were hurrying along, and their shoes splashed on the ground in circles.

His thoughts drifted away with the sound of the rain, and the details of that dream came to mind little by little.

The same gloomy sky, the sound of huge impacts, the woman who was crushed to the point of being out of shape, and the screaming crowd...

Dreams will be forgotten and details will be blurred.

But every time I think about those nightmares, it feels like it just happened.In the dream, he witnessed everything happening from the perspective of God, and then experienced the dream in reality.

Prophetic powers are probably something everyone has ever wanted to have.

What if the prophecy is the death of others?And these deaths are irreversible.

Ling Xian has this terrible ability.

At first, it was just some nightmares, in which different people died in various ways, such as car accidents, falling from buildings, fires, drowning...

Later, these dreams coincided with reality, and those people died in front of him in the same way.Fresh lives disappeared one by one, becoming a real nightmare on earth.

It was as if he was being manipulated into a chess game as a pawn for the entertainment of the chess player.And those people are outcasts.

He wants to control his own destiny, and he tries to prevent tragedy from happening.

In the second nightmare, a middle-aged white-collar worker drowned in the river around the city near his company.

So Ling Xian went to the vicinity of the company every day for a few days to squat the white-collar worker, and warned him to stay away from that river in the near future.

Otherwise, bad things will happen.

He said it seriously, but in the eyes of the white-collar workers, this is tantamount to the behavior of a magic stick, but this person has tied a Taoist head, so if you believe in it, you will be a ghost!

The white-collar worker almost quarreled with him, but finally heeded his words and stayed away from the river to go to get off work.

The scales of fate will not be tilted for this.

In the end, the white-collar worker drowned in the river.

That day, someone's vicious dog got out of the rein, chasing and biting people everywhere.

He was out of breath after being chased, and in his panic, he forgot Ling Xian's warning. He was getting closer and closer to the river, but unexpectedly, the guardrail by the river loosened, and one of them fell down before running steadily.

The huge impact when he fell into the water, the urgent need for oxygen in his lungs, and the limp hands and feet from running made him sink very quickly.

The call for help became a string of bubbles rising to the surface, bursting, disappearing.

There is no water on the shore.

There are no shallow rivers in Jiangcheng.By the time the firefighters arrived to pick him up, he was already out of breath.

If it hadn't been for an accident, Ling Xian would have been listed as a key suspect by the police.

In addition to the white-collar workers who drowned, several people were bitten by vicious dogs that day.

Like a silent mockery.

The resistance of the weak will not save anyone, and will bring misfortune to more people.

Later, when encountering such a thing, Ling Xian chose to remain silent.

Just like when that woman crossed the road today, he just stood there as a bystander.

If it was a sin to ignore death, then he would have committed the heinous crime already.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled on the windows.Jiangcheng was shrouded in a layer of rain, and the rain washed everything away, leaving nothing to hide, and everything lost its trace...

At an unknown depth beneath Ling Xian's feet, there lay a boundless black mist. The black mist gathers and disperses suddenly, has no fixed shape, and cannot be dispelled.

Various emotions are wrapped in the black mist, joy, fear, sorrow, and anger are fused and separated, devouring everything, and encompassing everything.

In the place where the black mist is thickest, there is a throne made of white bones.The person in the seat was dressed in red, and the black mist touched his clothes and scattered in all directions as if frightened.

He supported his head, and the other hand caressed the skeleton on the armrest intentionally or unintentionally. The invisible coercion spread from him, and no one dared to stand when he was sitting.

The man chuckled, but his voice was gentle.

"Perhaps it's time to meet."

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The first five chapters have been greatly changed, and the little angels who have read it before are best to read it again.I'm sorry to bring you a bad reading experience, there will be a chapter update at around midnight, thank you for your support!