Non-human Gene Complex

"The visitor is a guest, benefactor, please sit down." The old monk was very calm, he already knew that he would die, so he looked away.

Lan Mu sat down with a smile and asked curiously, "Are you waiting for me?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It didn't take long, and the poor monk just found out."

"Know what?" Lan Mu's mental power has been locked here, and he has seen the old monk's ability to solve the lottery. Although he has not confirmed the authenticity, he has basically determined that the lottery holder of the other party is the contained object.

The old monk held up the stick and said: "When the poor monk took it from the dust in the cellar, it was destined to be handed over to you today."

Lan Mu looked at the lottery and didn't pick it up easily, but asked, "Can it let you predict the future?"

The old monk said: "Yes or no, the future is nothingness after all, what it leaks is only the secret of heaven, and everything depends on people's choices."

Lan Mu stared at the lottery tube, his chest was full of anger, and he immediately learned the information about the lottery tube.

"The original source shows nothing... every containment is like this, but it has existed for four hundred years? It is much earlier than the space ring and the gourmet pot! Both of these have only existed for a few years... the containment exists Is the time span so large? I remember that CANC has only been established for more than a hundred years, which means that this world has already contained objects..."

"Where the containment came from, only God knows..."

"Hmm... the preciousness of the lottery is 2573, and the comment is: a lottery with insight into the trajectory of fate."

"It's the same as if it didn't say it in this introduction... How to use it? What about the side effects?"

Lan Mu shook his head, at this moment the old monk smiled and said, "Why is the benefactor hesitant? The stick told me that it must belong to you today, so why bother..."

"Really? What if I don't?" Lan Mu stood up and asked Luo Yan to get it.

Both the old monk and Luo Yan were stunned, Luo Yan had been guarding the door, and the old monk could distinguish the priority at a glance, knowing that Lan Mu was the right one.

The stick did not tell the old monk the appearance of the person who took his stick. After seeing Lan Mu's courage, he instinctively thought that he was the one who took the stick.

Seeing that Lan Mu had made up his mind and took the lottery, Luo Yan didn't feel anything strange.

Lan Mu looked at the old monk, and saw that he was smiling, and slowly closing his eyes, he passed away on the spot!

"I go!"

Lan Mu was secretly startled, and once again deepened his fear of the contained objects. Humans usually have to pay a price to gain access to containment.

The side effects of lottery cylinders are similar to those of lucky gold coins, and they all explode after losing the right to hold them.

It's just that the lottery was even more powerful, and it directly killed the old monk.

"When you lose the lottery, is it the holder's death date? Luo Yan! Now do the fortune telling for yourself to see when your death date is!" Lan Mu said to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan also wanted to know, so he hurriedly drew a lot, on which it was written: "Su and Qin are the prime ministers of the six kingdoms, all things are in spring, the hexagram of the best."

"My lord, the fate fed back to me by the lottery shows that the time has not come. I can't see my own destiny now. When I hold the lottery, my destiny is no longer reliable."

Lan Mu curled his lips, it was not what he expected. You can't count people, you can't count yourself. When you can count, the situation is irreversible...

This is also the reason why the old monk handed over the lottery so calmly, so what about his own fate? He had no room to struggle at all.

"This stuff... Forget it, keep it! Be careful not to be taken away."

After speaking, Lan Mu noticed that many people were approaching here, he grabbed Luo Yan, flew away from the window, bypassing all eyes and ears, he came to the edge of the cliff, and jumped without hesitation.

Luo Yan was about to scream, but he held back, and the two of them drove away in the mountains.

...

On the plane going to Tibet, Lan Mu still has one day to transform, which means that after getting off the plane, he will rush to no-man's land.

At this time, Luo Yan was sitting next to him, studying the lottery.

Lan Mu asked: "How is it? Did you get any information?"

Luo Yan shook his head and said, "Unless someone draws lots, it is just an ordinary lottery holder and cannot communicate with me."

Lan Mu murmured: "Is that so..."

Luo Yan asked back: "My lord, do you want to try it? Those who draw lots will not bear the side effects."

Lan Mu was a little moved, but then suppressed it.

He said: "Knowing my future is not necessarily a good thing. Even if it is just the trajectory of fate, many things will change at the moment I know it. Whether I want to or not, many of my choices will be affected."

Seeing Lan Mu's refusal, Luo Yan didn't bring up the matter anymore. Instead, he chatted with a beautiful woman next to him. She was a 22-year-old beauty who came to Tibet to relax alone. She had a chubby face and casual clothes. Song Yixue.

Luo Yan chatted with her for a while, Lan Mu was still on the sidelines, the three of them chatted and suddenly got involved in fortune-telling, and then tricked Song Yixue into drawing a lottery.

The moment the opponent drew lots, Luo Yan knew her fate.

Lan Mu mentally asked him: "How is it?"

Luo Yan replied: "My lord, the fortune teller directly told me the fate of this person. This person will meet her only partner during this trip to Tibet, the destined other half. However, she is destined to get married three years later." If she dies from a terminal illness, maybe she can continue to live if she doesn’t come to Tibet, because the terminal illness is caused by this visit to Tibet.”

Lan Mu pondered: "That is to say, there are only two fates for her? One is to die happily after three years, and the other is to live to old age alone? Will there be a third fate?"

"I don't know...but what I can be sure of is that her marriage is only in Tibet. If she didn't have this trip, she would be lonely for the rest of her life." Luo Yan said honestly.

Lan Mu hummed and said: "Stare at her after getting off the plane, I want to try to change my life!"

On the afternoon of the last day of the mandatory period, Lan Mu was about two hours away from transforming, but he did not rush to Shambhala, but followed Song Yixue after getting off the plane, and took her away in a subtle way.

Outside the city of Sara, on the vast plateau, Lan Mu directly bit her neck and embraced her personally.

Soon, a brand new second-generation blood clan was born. She has the qualifications of a blood clan queen and is also the first blood clan in Huaguo.

In order to ensure that the other party would not die due to terminal illness, Lan Mu transformed him into a vampire.

Since she became a blood clan, she had to be Lan Mu's subordinate. Although it was unfair to Song Yixue, but in order to test whether she could change her fate, Lan Mu could only count her as unlucky.

"Become a blood race, any terminal illness is just a cloud!"

"I changed your fate of dying three years later. Although you lost a destined marriage, it's not a bad treatment for you to become a second-generation blood."

What Lan Mu deprived Song Yixue of was her right to freely choose her destiny. After becoming a blood clan and following him, it was naturally impossible for Song Yixue to meet any kind of marriage in Tibet again.

"Luo Yan, let her draw lots again."

As soon as Luo Yan walked up, Song Yixue woke up. Ordinary people would be in a coma for a long time after a mental shock, but she is no longer an ordinary person. As a second-generation vampire, she regained consciousness in a short time.

"Why am I here?" Song Yixue looked confused.

She looked at Lan Mu and Luo Yan, and remembered that they were sitting next to her on the plane, and they knew each other after chatting all the way.

"You... I"

She found that something was wrong, her body was no longer weak, but full of incredible strength.

Lan Mu smiled and said: "Welcome to the big family of the blood race, I am your true ancestor."

After the two explained it, she realized that she had been chosen and became the legendary vampire.

And it seems that the class is very high, belonging to the high blood family of the queen level.

"Huh? Am I dreaming?" Song Yixue was stunned, seemingly a little foolish.

"I want to follow the True Ancestor in the future? But I still have to go to school! I have to defend myself after a while..."

Lan Mu grinned, and said, "You can live forever if you become a vampire, and you can have all kinds of power, so why worry about your academic qualifications?"

Song Yixue said seriously: "I promised my mother to study hard, how can I give up halfway?"

Lan Mu frowned and asked, "Who else is in your family?"

Song Yixue replied honestly: "Mom, uncle, aunt, cousin..."

"Stop, stop!" Lan Mu shook his head, Song Yixue's family composition is complicated, and her personality is also very simple, so she is not suitable to be a member of the blood clan.

He went on to say: "You draw a lot first!"

"Draw again?" Facing Lan Mu's order, Song Yixue couldn't refuse, coupled with her honest personality, she randomly drew a wooden stick.

Lan Mu looked at Luo Yan, and heard Luo Yan reply mentally: "My lord... the fate has not changed!"

"What?" Lan Mu was puzzled, how could he be terminally ill after becoming a blood clan?

Lan Mu felt unbelievable. In order to prove that fate can be changed, he even wanted to kill at this moment.

As long as Song Yixue is killed, naturally there will be no encounters and death from terminal illness three years later.

"But do you want to kill her for an experiment? Forget it, take her with you forcibly, take her to Shambhala, and never let her come to Tibet again. Naturally, it is impossible to have any encounters."

"As for the terminal illness, she doesn't have it yet, let's talk about it later."

Thinking of this, Lan Mu flew up, forced the two of them away, and rushed to the entrance of Shambhala at a very fast speed.

Before he found the entrance temple with the treasure hunting mouse, the transformation began.

The genes changed rapidly, losing its human form, and turned into a four-legged beast in an instant.

The moose body has one horn of oxtail, and the whole body is covered with fiery red scales, emitting red flames involuntarily.

The unicorn is huge and divergent, a bit like a dragon's head, but also a beast.

At the moment of transformation, Lan Mu felt the madness in his blood, and couldn't help roaring, the high temperature melted the hundreds of years of snow on the snow mountain.

Luo Yan and Song Yixue were about to be engulfed in flames before they could react.

Lan Mu hurriedly controlled the flame, and saw that the two people who were burned by the flame were unscathed, and the flame seemed to be spiritual and did not hurt them.

Suppressing the madness in his blood, he raised his head, rainbows were erected in the sky, the clouds were surging with the wind, and thunder and lightning were accumulating.

He shook his head involuntarily, feeling that the distant land was closely connected with him, and the whole world exerted a huge and invisible pressure on him, forcing him to return to the territory of Huaguo.

"What the hell? You can't go abroad with this transformation? Will you hack me when you leave the country? Why?"

Lan Mu mentally checked himself hastily, and when the first thunderbolt crashed down, he realized what he had become.

A fire unicorn with a head and shoulders height of three meters.

p.s: sorry.