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Chapter 190: The Hand of Fate

Chapter 190: The Hand of Destiny

Chapter 190: The Hand of Destiny

Snap!

The solid and powerful whip struck down, and Qin Nan instinctively grabbed it with his hand, grabbed it tightly, and pulled back. Qin Nan stumbled and knocked the ghost warrior to the ground.

"Bajie! Strike first and do it to him..."

Without Qin Nan's instructions, Zhu Bajie had already rushed forward. When the other ghosts around him were not paying attention and had no other obvious killing moves, he sat down on him and let out a big smelly fart. Qin Nan saw the wizard The clan ghost struggled feebly twice and then stopped moving.

"Bajie, have you been constipated recently?"

Qin Nan quickly pinched his nose to avoid it. A turbid and lethal gas spread out in the air. Qin Nan saw the unconscious souls around him quickly and instinctively moving away.

"Master, you don't understand, this is my old pig's special skill, it's called the Pig Magic Fart..."

Zhu Bajie waved his hand, pretending to be profound, and said: "Large range of killings, no missed shots..."

"Okay! Okay! Come on, you'd better use less energy. More ghosts will be attracted to you in a while, so we can just run for our lives..."

Qin Nan stepped forward, but Zhu Bajie had already stood up. Qin Nan checked the corpse of the Witch Clan ghost on the ground and found that there was a dark golden light shining on it. This light looked familiar to Qin Nan. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered and said: "This dark golden light is very familiar to Qin Nan." The light of the sun-shooting arrow and Chang'e's life and death in the underworld I also saw it in the book. Does it appear that the power of the six realms of reincarnation is the result of this kind of light? Or is this light itself the power of the realm of the six realms of reincarnation? Where is the power of this level collected by Guizhao?"

On a sudden thought, Qin Nan knelt down and carefully touched the body of the ghost of the Witch Clan. When his fingers touched the dark golden light, with a sudden movement, the dark golden light burst out, a wave of energy that could extinguish all life. The aura suddenly rose, covering Qin Nan's entire body.

Qin Nan's expression immediately changed. Knowing that this dark golden light was so powerful, he actually had self-protection measures. He screamed secretly, and just wanted to run away, but he felt that the eight sun-shooting bows he had hidden on his body also burst out with dark energy. The golden light protected Qin Nan, and it seemed that the dark golden light on the ghost body was restrained when it encountered the dark golden light of the sun-shooting arrow. From the menacing look just now, it condensed obediently into A light spot the size of a bean appeared.

"Is this the thing? Is it the power of rank? Once refined, can you have the ability of ghosts?"

Qin Nan was just about to reach out and take the dark golden dot in his hand, but he didn't expect Zhu Bajie to grab it from the air first. He looked at it for a while, then put it in his mouth and started chewing it. While chewing, he said : "Let your grandpa pig take one. It tastes pretty good, and it's as good as some elixirs..."

indistinct!

Zhu Bajie just swallowed the dark golden light spot, and saw a unique halo rising from his body. Qin Nan knew that this was the symbol of the identity of the ghost of the Wu clan. Zhu Bajie is no different from the other ghosts now. He still has the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in his body. He can deal with all ghosts with ghostly nature with just a few moves.

"Master, look, according to this method, can we disguise ourselves as ghosts and sneak in?"

In a sudden change, Zhu Bajie used the method of transformation to turn into the ghost of the Wu clan who was killed by him just now. Qin Nan's eyes widened and his consciousness scanned it. Because of the power of rank, Spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate to see, but from the appearance, it is simply perfect, there is no difference in appearance or breath.

"I think it's okay! Since we're all here and can't force our way in, we'll pretend to be ghosts and sneak in..."

Qin Nan nodded, feeling that this method was the most feasible way to sneak in without making a big splash.

"Bajie, then go and lure that Witch Clan ghost over there..."

Qin Nan pointed to the Wu Clan ghost servant who was nearest to them some twenty meters away. At this moment, the ghost servant was waving his whip and beating the unconscious souls. Being trapped in this netherworld, although they changed from ordinary Houtu tribe witch tribesmen to ghosts with the power of rank and control of the netherworld, they did not feel that they were powerful. Instead, they felt that they were bound to the netherworld. Being in this netherworld is like being in prison, with no escape.

Therefore, these witch clan ghosts use their only pleasure in torturing these unconscious souls. These souls have just been separated from the creatures that died in the prehistoric times and have not yet awakened their minds. But as soon as you pass through the gate of the underworld and are illuminated by the divine light of the underworld, you will immediately return to the light and remember all the things you did during your lifetime.

However, all this is no longer important. Once a ghost enters the underworld and passes through the gate of the underworld, it is destined to never come out as a ghost from the gate of the underworld. The only way out is the six paths of reincarnation. Only by passing the judgment of the underworld and bearing the imprint of the judge's pen can one be reincarnated in the six paths of reincarnation.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The whip in the hand of this ghost of the Witch Clan was so powerful that several souls were shaken by him and instinctively avoided it. However, he still refused to let go. He rushed forward, kicked him to the bottom, and continued to fight desperately. Whipping.

"After that, come here..."

Zhu Bajie walked over and waved to him. Just when he sat down on the ghost of the Wu clan, his memory was unknowingly invaded, and he learned that the ghost next to him was called Houji, and he was the leader of all the ghosts. The most cruel one among the ghosts, he didn't attack the souls seriously, all based on his mood, and even beat the souls away several times. For this, he was criticized by Hou Yi, the Nether Emperor who was still in the Nether Underworld at the time.

However, Hou Yi not only did not change, but also worsened. However, there was no more beating of the soul to pieces. In this way, Hou Yi was not alarmed much. Later, Hou Yi died and the underworld was in a mess. Who could Do you still care about him? As a result, Hou Ji became even more lawless and acted wantonly.

"What are you doing? Back slope..."

Hou Po is the name of the ghost that Zhu Bajie transformed into. At this time, Na Hou heard Zhu Bajie's call, and he was obviously unhappy. He was not very familiar with Hou Po, and he had a bad temper, so naturally there was nothing wrong with him. Good look.

"Come here, let me show you something good. This is the soul of a demon clan!"

Zhu Bajie pretended to say softly. He learned from Hou Po's memory that Hou Ji's parents were killed by the demon gods of the demon clan's heaven during the Lich War, so his temper became like this. It looks like this, and it is especially hateful to the demon clan. If there is a soul of the demon clan among the souls that are driven away, the attack will not be as ruthless as usual.

Now, after hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Hou immediately came over with interest, holding a whip in one hand and putting his other hand on Zhu Bajie's shoulder, pointing at the soul in front of him and saying: "Which one is it? Point it out to me. I'll take it to my place and give it a good training."

The souls of all creatures are actually the same after death. They are a chaotic gray object that floats in the air. It is generally difficult to tell what species they were in life.

However, it is not ruled out that some creatures have very obvious characteristics during their lifetime, or that someone has a secret method to judge, and can also tell their race from the soul.

"Na! Just that..."

Zhu Bajie casually pointed his finger into the pile of souls, and then hurriedly rushed forward with his whip. Zhu Bajie got behind him, revealed his true body, kicked him hard, then staggered to the ground, and quickly turned around He came up and was about to swipe the whip on Zhu Bajie, but unexpectedly Zhu Bajie jumped up and sat on his head to death.

Qin Nan quickly covered his nose, and sure enough, there was a stinky fart sound, and a familiar gas spread out. After several painful struggles, he stopped completely.

"Master, hurry up! Put your spiritual consciousness in here. I have extracted the old pig's memory. If it's too late, it may dissipate."

Zhu Bajie said this, Qin Nan had no choice but to endure the turbidity in the air, walked over, and probed into his consciousness. A stream of memories entered his mind, from the birth of the Queen of the Witch Clan to the death of her parents, and then to the underworld. Gui Cha, everything, memories spanning thousands of years, were absorbed by Qin Nan without missing a beat.

"Eh..."

For some reason, Qin Nan let out a long sigh. He didn't expect that in this game, the experiences and memories of living beings could be memorized to such a fine degree. At that moment, Qin Nan received all the memories of Gui Zai Houji. For a moment, Qin Nan almost thought that he was Gui Zai Houji.

The joy and joy of childhood, the heartbreak of losing his parents, and the brutal venting after escaping to the underworld, all reveal a kind of helplessness coerced by fate.

"All living things in the world are undergoing reincarnation and are controlled by fate. Who can jump out of the track designed by heaven? All of this is just fate."

Qin Nan turned out to be an atheist. Although he was an orphan and his life was difficult since childhood, he always believed in the principle that everything depends on man-made efforts and man can conquer nature.

However, along the way, especially today, after receiving the lifelong memories of that ghost mission, Qin Nan felt that no matter what kind of creature he was, everything that happened in his life seemed to have been arranged by others. a feeling.

This feeling was so strong that Qin Nan felt that there was still a pair of eyes silently watching him in the dark. It made him feel that even some of the choices he thought he made subjectively were actually arranged by others, and it was destined that he would make such choices.

"Oh……"

Qin Nan couldn't help but laugh. This made him feel that behind everything, there seemed to be a hand of fate that was always pushing it. Everything was running on the trajectory of this fate without any deviation, with no purpose or end, purely pure The operation is mechanized.

The kind of autonomy we call is nothing more than the autonomy we think we have. We feel that we have the ability to control our own destiny. But we don’t know that everything is already doomed and fateful. That’s why people often feel so powerless and so helpless. Too weak to do anything.

"The hand of fate?"

Qin Nan was stunned for a moment and looked into the sky. Through the layers of mist, he seemed to see an invisible and huge palm, pushing the direction of everything. This palm was not from the game, but penetrated directly from reality. Come in, straddle the game and reality, dominate everything.

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