Weird: I can simulate fate

Chapter 23 Raising the knife to the sky, cutting off the thunder

"They really are planning to bring the dead back to life!"

Although the new method of death is a plus, the simulation process confirmed Xu Ye's guess.

It takes time to cast spells on the altar, and it takes a lot of time to explore other darkrooms by myself.

For the current plan, they must be the first to cut off their actions.

The property, armor and the like encountered during the simulation process were taken unintentionally, but were a waste of blood.

"Give up the extraction and extract the destiny for me."

【Drawing...】

[You have obtained the destiny "shit luck (gray grade)", which has already been integrated with this destiny, and the duplicates will be used to increase the level of destiny. 】

[Ascension is completed, you will get the destiny "Shit Universiade (Blue)"]

【Great luck with dog poop (blue): When you were young, your family was poor and you had to pick up dog poop, retting and selling it for money to subsidize your family. After a long time, you have formed an indissoluble bond with dog poop.The bigger the shit you step on, the better the luck boost and the longer it lasts. 】

[Drawing ends]

[Begin to integrate destiny...integrate successfully]

"It's an unexpected joy to draw the existing destiny to be used for upgrading."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a faint smell of dog dung in Xu Ye's nasal cavity.

There is no time to bathe, change clothes, and smell the fragrance. At this moment, the altar has probably been built.

After ordering the Zhao family's uncle and nephew not to move rashly when they heard any movement, they rushed directly to the back garden.

Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, my feet slipped.

Stepped on a lump of dark and still warm things.

"Good guy, who is the talented pastoral Chuan Chuan? I'm afraid he must weigh six or seven catties?"

Not caring about changing his shoes, Xu Ye continued walking with a dark face.

……

dark room.

The Taoist priests have set up the altar.

The Fatai is square, with a narrower end facing the south and a wider end facing the north. There are 36 Yin locust trees with thick and thin finger bones, which are built in three layers like a pagoda and stand in the due east direction.

Uncle Zhong and his servants moved the master's body into the altar, dismissed everyone, and locked the door with iron chains.

If things are done, it's fine, otherwise, if some harmful monsters are attracted, they can be trapped here for a period of time.

The incense in the furnace has been burned out.

The ugly hour arrives at three o'clock.

The Taoist priest waved the dust fly, and the pagoda of Yinhun immediately ignited gray flames, reflecting the surroundings pale.

The old servant only felt the chill hit him, and he could hear the cries and cries of thousands of people vaguely in his ears.

With awe in his heart, he quickly forced himself to think about ordinary things, so as not to spoil major events due to fear.

The flame gradually turned from gray to yellow.

The Taoist priest stepped into the altar and began to chant mantras.

The shadow under Li Tongpan's body gradually expanded, and in an instant, two strange men with short black hair jumped out of the shadow.

The strange man was more than two feet long, with a face like a jujube stone, deep sunken eye sockets, and dark green eyeballs embedded in them.

Crawling around Uncle Zhong, he kept looking up and down.

Then he stretched out several inch long nails and stabbed at the old servant's heart acupoint one after the other.

The old servant was so frightened that he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

The Taoist couldn't bear it, but finally shook his head without stopping.

Now that the technique has been completed, the altar operates on its own, and there is no turning back.

The Taoist spirit slowly left his body and flew towards Li Tongpan's body.

He actually wanted to use his body instead of his body, and the dove would occupy the magpie's nest!
"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the locked door.

Then someone shouted: "Open the door, I'll deliver food."

The two weirdos were disturbed, and their black hair trembled violently.

Abandoning the old servant, he turned and crawled towards the door.

Uncle Zhong was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The people outside seemed to be impatient.

Cursed and said: "His grandma's, the door is not open yet, ready to explode!"

The iron chain of the door lock was instantly broken by two blue lights.

The two eccentrics couldn't dodge in time, they were strangled by Qing Guang and turned into a field of plaster.

Xu Ye swaggered in.

Pointing at the Taoist priest with a blurred face, he shouted: "Yao Dao, you have violated human morality and ethics, and now something has happened, come with me."

The Taoist didn't seem surprised.

With a light swipe of his hand on his face, the fog dissipated, revealing his true colors.

"Five Chief Daoist?!"

Xu Ye was shocked.

For a moment, I thought I was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes.

Look again, it is still the familiar face with a gentle smile all day long.

"It's really you!"

The Taoist gave a salute, and said: "I am really sorry for causing trouble to Butou Xu in the middle of the night."

Xu Ye's heart was surging.

It's like seeing the river flow against the flow, and the sky and the earth hang upside down.

Gritting his teeth, he paused word by word: "Why?"

Taoist Wukui's smile remained unchanged.

He replied: "Poverty has been busy all his life, but he has practiced for dozens of cold and heat, never forgetting to help the world and save people, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, even though he is poor, he enjoys it..."

The tone changed, and he said with a bit of pain: "When I am old, I will be burdened with illnesses, life would be better than death, and I want to be cured by medicine, but I am too shy to afford it..."

Finally, with a sad expression, he said: "The poor... want to live, and want to live richer."

Xu Ye only felt that the anger was burning wildly, as if he was about to break through his body and spew out.

Want to vent, but don't know where to start.

After all, there was only one sigh left.

Softly said: "You can find me, I will help you, you know."

Taoist Wukui bowed deeply.

"Pindao knows it, and is grateful in his heart. It's just that Xu Butou's fate is strange, and it is difficult to protect himself. The poor man's natural blessings are shallow, so how can he arbitrarily impose karma on you?"

Xu Ye laughed back angrily.

He shouted: "So, I have to thank you for thinking about me?"

The Taoist shook his head.

"I don't dare, the magic circle has been broken, and all the delusional thoughts in my heart have been cut off. If the punishment is coming today, I ask Xu Butou to quickly take this loyal old servant and his master's body away."

"God's punishment? What the hell?"

Xu Ye was puzzled.

Daoist Wukui looked a little anxious.

Urging: "Refinement changes shape, greedy for money, the law of heaven cuts like a law, the sky thunder falls, the soul flies away, you hurry up..."

The voice did not fall.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the purple thunder surged in the thick clouds, with a great momentum.

The Taoist became more and more anxious, and shouted: "Hurry up, it will be too late if you are one step late."

Xu Ye was expressionless.

He asked without beginning or end: "Let me ask you, did you kill Li Jiye for the general sentence?"

Although the Taoist felt puzzled, he still answered seriously: "It was not my doing."

"Hahaha--"

Xu Ye suddenly laughed heartily.

"Since you attempted to commit a crime, and you are remorseful, and have a good attitude of pleading guilty, you can go to jail for three years."

The Taoist didn't understand what it meant.

Xu Ye looked up at the sky.

Wen Sheng said: "Master Dao, let me tell you that people's practice and good karma will not be wasted..."

The Taoist was stunned.

Immediately his eyes split with horror.

Thunder pulp penetrated the clouds and gathered into sky thunder.

Like a purple electric dragon several feet thick, it roared down.

Xu Ye circulated all his energy crazily.

"All difficulties are not avoided, nothing is not broken, and nothing is broken!"

"Chemical Knife!"

The white saber light bloomed like a lotus flower in an instant, wrapping Xu Ye into a giant sword that was Zhang Xu long.

Mind a move.

With the long knife facing the sky, facing the thunder of the sky, go forward bravely.

As soon as Zidian Thunder Dragon touched it, it was split into two by the light of the saber, exploded into thunder snakes all over the sky, and then bitten towards the long saber again.

Taoist Wukui looked at the man-like figure that day, and tears flowed down his face.

Muttered: "The way of the world... I will never regret it..."

(End of this chapter)