Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Your uncle's Luo Yuzhen!"

Under the severe pain, Ji Yuan frowned and almost blurted out the swear words.

As if he had been hit with a sap, he fell forward and fell into it, causing the carriage to shake.

"Master Jiu, are you alright?"

The boy in Tsing Yi who was driving turned his head and asked.

"Cough cough... It doesn't matter. I was a little drunk, and just after a gust of wind blew, my head felt a little heavy."

Ji Yuan took a hard breath, leaned on the wooden board of the carriage, and recovered after a long while.

He used the Emperor Tiandao map to reflect the fate of many people, and he never missed it.

Unexpectedly, the car overturned in Luo Yuzhen's place.

"Three cyan fates, and they have become fates, only one fierce god is missing...

I really didn't expect that Luo Saburo had such a good life. "

Ji Yuan had thought about it before, if he met the fateful son of luck.

If I rashly use the Emperor's Dao map to spy on me, I am afraid that I will be blinded by backlash.

Therefore, he has always been quite restrained and rarely abused indiscriminately.

Especially in the face of people like Jiang Chong Xungui and Zhu Zigongqing, Ji Yuan has always adhered to the principle of caution.

For fear that one was unlucky, he bumped into the Qianyuan Zhenlong who was waiting to move from time to time like Li Shimin and Zhao Kuangyin, and was directly led to the lunch.

Today he is on a whim, after all, it's not a short time to know Luo Yuzhen.

Seeing that he is more attentive, he does not have the arrogant aura of the children of the noble family.

Moreover, the conversation is relaxed and casual, and there is a sense of proportion between advancing and retreating. I feel like a rich young master who can handle it.

This gave birth to the unprovoked idea that reflects the fate and explores the details.

The result was a big loss!

"It's just a lesson. After all, my rank is too low."

Ji Yuan's mind sank into the Emperor's Dao map, suppressed the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness, and sighed softly:

"Overall, Luo and Zhen have seven lives, only one more than me,

But there are three blue stripes, which can stabilize my [Eagle Vision],

In addition, his evaluation is B Zhong, and I am D Shang,

Under the accumulation of various reasons, my life is not as good as Luo Saburo, there is nothing to say.

But after the map of Emperor Heaven's Dao was reflected, I myself suffered from backlash, and I felt like my brain was split open...

It should be because of that fate, Tianyi is in charge, and the god of good fortune is in place! "

The night breeze was cool, and he pulled the curtains and got into the carriage.

Ji Yuan lowered his head in thought, his lips parted slightly, and silently muttered the word "Ji Shen".

The minimum life condition is ten lives, the evaluation is C, and the first stage can be activated.

There is another god of evil, and another god of good fortune.

The two enter life and form a pattern, which is the phase of perfection.

"Since there are requirements for evaluation, the level of life in rubbing, refining, and grabbing must not be too low, at least it must be white."

Ji Yuan's thoughts turned, and he looked back at all the people whose fate was reflected in the Emperor's Dao Map, looking for the rules.

Instructor Wei, three white and two gray, Ding Xia.

Cheng Baihu, Wubai, Dingzhong.

Pei Tu, one green, two white and two gray, Ding Zhong.

Luo and Zhen, three green, three white and one gray, and B middle.

"Could it be that... with a gray destiny, it can't be rubbed?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed.

The gray lives are mostly negative effects.

For example, the [Heavy Death], who was easily changed by him, would provoke villains and cause trouble for no reason.

Teacher Wei's [Qi and Blood Decline] and [Cold Poison Entering the Body] are the feedback of the dark wounds on the body to his own life.

As for Pei Tu's "Mediocre" and "Bad luck", the latter also appeared.

If it wasn't for someone who could hold back "every bad luck," I'm afraid he would have long since become a wronged soul.

"Luo Yuzhen, as the third young master of Tongbao Bank, who prints money at home, and is a relative of the royal family, has a gray fate of [no wealth], which is strange enough."

Ji Yuan shook his head, somewhat confused.

The Luo family never allowed the children of the clan to become officials, and they would never participate in the party struggles in the court.

In addition, there is a deep and unshakable relationship between the empress and the saint.

Unless the Luo family dares to rebel, no matter how they look at it, they can keep their wealth for a hundred years.

【Home Broken】?

Where can it break?

"Perhaps, [No Wealth] means that Luo Yuzheng has no fate with money, and is a coin-sprinkler and a good-fortune boy?"

Ji Yuan gave a relatively reasonable explanation and thought instead:

"If you want to find someone who doesn't have a gray destiny, you can make the Emperor Tiandao map rubbed, which is not easy."

He once reflected on the left and right neighborhoods in Nanmen Hutong, and almost all of them were gray destiny.

It can be seen from this that most living beings in the world are destined to suffer hardships.

It came and went suddenly, and it was difficult to achieve anything.

"Ordinary people in the market can bring a white fate, even if they have a little bit of ability, they can eat a meal without any problem.

If the body has five fates, and its color is all white, why can't it stand out? "

Ji Yuan said with emotion.

If he doesn't have a map of Emperor Tiandao.

It is estimated that he died at the hands of Luo Lie, the iron sand palm of the Cao Gang.

Where is today!

"Speaking of which, Luo Lie's name is also on my 'Book of Life and Death',

When you have free time, you should go to him to talk about life and reason. "

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and his hatred would definitely be avenged, whether it was the original body or himself.

The carriage left the inner city and went straight to the outer city.

Driven all the way through Huairen Square, Pingxiu Square, Changshun Square, and finally arrived at Tai'an Square.

It was very late at this time, it was almost half of Hai Shi, and it was almost midnight.

Ji Yuan got off the carriage and let the servant in Tsing Yi go back by himself.

Even if the inner city gates are closed, there is no problem finding a place to stay.

"Don't roam the streets alone at midnight."

Ji Yuan exhorted.

"I know, I know, the third young master has told me that the villain can just find an inn to rest his feet, you don't need to worry about it."

The servant in Tsing Yi nodded and drove away on the long street.

The night was dark and foggy.

Ji Yuan was dressed in black and walked alone.

The surroundings were silent and the lights were dim, which really made people feel a little panic.

"It is said that art masters are bold, and they are right.

I have the inner qi of subduing demons with the golden bell hood of the tiger roaring, and when I step into the realm of convincing, my blood is as majestic as a stove, and I am not afraid of ordinary evil, so I dare to walk at night. "

Ji Yuan passed by an alley, the wind was whimpering, and it was like weeping.

With a glance from the corner of his eyes, there seems to be a graceful figure in a pink ruffled skirt squatting in the corner, weeping and breaking his heart.

The curves of the buttocks are round, and they are very tall and eye-catching. At first glance, they look like a mature woman in her mid-thirties.

This should be replaced by a literati who is pity and cherish jade, maybe he will come forward to ask, and take it home to Zhonghaosheng to comfort him.

But Ji Yuan was like a street tiger, stared at him, and shouted:

"If you want to go home crying at night, don't let this disturb the people."

The inner qi of subduing demons drove the viscera to roll up the air, and it exploded with a bang, scaring the graceful back to disperse in a hurry.

"What about the evil spirits, I have a whole body of righteousness in my chest!

Besides, if you recite the twenty-four-character mantra silently in your heart, what are you going to do!

Jing Chao is prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free... I'll go, what are you doing, old man? "

Ji Yuan held his head high, what a long-tongued ghost hanged under a tree, a butcher ghost who killed pigs in a butcher shop, a drowned ghost who was caught stealing people and thrown into a well in grief and anger...

These spooky phantoms that appeared one after another and described as terrifying could not shake his mind at all.

But before the twenty-four-character mantra was finished, a gloomy wind blew through, cold as a knife.

In a blink of an eye, there was an old man kneeling on the ground under Ji Yuan's feet, hugging his thigh.

"Uncle, save the little old man!"

The tragic voice is much more pitiful than the crying female ghost just now.

Ji Yuan resisted the urge to kick him and took a closer look.

It was the ghost who set up a stall selling wontons in the Yin market last time.

"Do I have a crescent moon engraved on my forehead? Or is my face as black as a piece of charcoal? How come even the dead ghosts yell at me..."