Breath of the Dead

Hearing this, Gu Xi slowly opened his eyes, and a blue and white light flashed in his eyes.

Just when he was running on the fate choice, Gu Xi found that the spirited young man in front of him had reached the node of fate.

Gu Xi smiled.

"I'm going to play your fate."

Hearing Gu Xi's words, the spirited young man raised his face and was about to point at Gu Xi and scold him.

But for some reason, he found himself back to the position when he just got on the car.

Everything seemed to be rewound.

Such a strange situation surprised the spirited young man.

What is this situation.

But he is also a player after all. Although he looks like the kind of person who wants to punch a row of holes in his nose, his level and combat power are definitely not to be mentioned.

The necromancers and death knights who can come to the Yin City have some special skills.

When he saw this situation, he immediately drew a long sword.

Maybe it was the fighting style of this spirited young man, or maybe it was the characteristics of his long sword. Anyway, when the long sword was drawn, the whole carriage was like a nightclub, flashing colorful lights.

When the other spirited young men saw this, they hurried forward to hold him down.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Brother, don't mess around."

"Brother, we are not in a game now."

The spirited young man who was pulled had a very ugly face.

"Okay, what are you looking at? I have never seen such a beautiful sword."

After saying that, the spirited young man put away the sword, pretending to show off the long sword, and first picked up the lost face in front of him.

When the bus stopped at the station, he got off quickly with several companions.

He ignored the companions who were still muttering there, saying that they had not arrived yet.

Leaning against the window, Gu Xi watched the spirited young man leave far away, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He saw that the fate node of this spirited young man was gone.

Originally, this spirited young man did not have any conflict with anyone after getting on the bus, and should have gotten off after three stops. After getting off the bus, he saw some people who he did not like and came forward to provoke.

In the end, a conflict broke out in the street, and three of the four spirited young men died and one was seriously injured.

This one died the ugliest death.

As a result, Gu Xi made such a move and told him his fate. He got off the bus three stops earlier. Although he was still angry, it was better than losing his life.

As for Gu Xi himself, it was also good. One was that he drove this person who made him dislike off the bus.

On the other hand, Gu Xi had mastered two methods of using fate selection in this one move. His understanding of fate selection and the Nether Spirit Flower has taken a step further.

This is a good thing.

Before, Gu Xi's method of using fate selection was too rough and was only used on the battlefield, but now Gu Xi has done it much more carefully.

Just one sentence changed a person's fate.

This point gave Gu Xi a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

After those spirited guys were driven off, Gu Xi immediately closed his eyes again, and seriously felt the harvest this time.

When the bus arrived at the station, when Gu Xi got off the bus, he had already mastered this little trick.

You can see from Gu Xi's movements when he got off the bus that he had already used the trick of destiny selection in his life.

When Gu Xi was on the bus, he activated the power of destiny selection.

When he got off the bus, the car behind him happened to be the one Gu Xi wanted.

Such things, if put in the eyes of ordinary people, can be called good luck.

Only Gu Xi himself knew that he was really affecting some changes in destiny.

Gu Xi, who got on the new bus immediately, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The power of Hongzhuang is really strong, and the means of destiny are really unsolvable.

After changing buses three times, Gu Xi finally got off the bus near the place mentioned by Lu Yuanhua.

After getting off the bus, Gu Xi looked up and looked around.

It was found that this place was not like the Wutian Tomb, full of exciting style of feasting and revelry.

When he got off the bus at the station in front of him, Gu Xi wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

This is clearly a pedestrian street in the style of an antique street, surrounded by bustling crowds. Some players wandered around with their undeads, and threw the things they bought to the undeads to help carry.

They ate snacks and walked happily on the street.

Although it was already nighttime, the street was full of fireworks.

"This is also good."

Gu Xi was just stunned for a moment, and then he calmed down.

In Gu Xi's opinion, finding a place to drink here is also a special flavor.

It happened that I came here for a drink today, and I also talked to Lu Yuanhua about something.

This place is just right.

So I looked at the direction and went to the store name left by Lu Yuanhua.

When walking into the antique street, Gu Xi noticed that the names of the stores on this street were quite low-key, either Wang's or Li's.

One of the main points is not to let people know what they sell here.

Some stores don't even have a sign. If it weren't for the tabletops on the street to let people know what they do, no one would know what they sell.

Gu Xi walked and looked all the way, and finally came to a small alley.

"The alley between Shijia Vegetable Shop and Niu Dali Meat Soup is here.

This place is really hard to find. I don’t know how Brother Lu found it. "

Gu Xi took a serious look at the surrounding situation, then thought about it, and did not rush in. Instead, he stretched out his hand and asked Lingxi to bring two bottles of good wine.

Only then did I tidy up my clothes and walk down this alley.

The alley in front of you is not very wide. If two people are walking, they may have to squeeze through sideways.

As he walked inside, Gu Xi felt something was wrong the further he walked.

Why does the front look like someone else's self-built house?

Before Gu Xi could figure out whether he was in the wrong place, Lu Yuanhua's voice rang not far away.

"Hahahaha, little brother Gu, I knew you were coming soon.

Come, come, come inside, yes, this is it. "

Then the door to the self-built house opened, and Lu Yuanhua walked out with a big smile, dragging Gu Xi in.

As soon as he entered the self-built house in this kind of urban village, Gu Xi found that his thoughts were too simple.

On the surface, this looks like a self-built house in an urban village, but the interior decoration is a splendid style that is favored by middle-aged and elderly people.

The door that opened was an inconspicuous stainless steel security door. As soon as you entered, you were greeted by a hall with a row of undead standing inside. When Gu Xi came in, he directly said something.

"Master, welcome home!"