Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 72
[The title of this chapter should be: The Girl Destined to Go to Hell] (I am afraid that the title will be blocked if the word "hell" is included, which will cause the entire chapter to be blocked, so be safe)
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got windy.

The evening breeze is gentle, as if there is an ethereal old tune coming from the sound of the wind.

The dim candlelight flickered, reflecting the tranquility and depth of the girl's beautiful face, like a pious priestess praying for blessings like a god in an ancient shrine.

At this moment, all the tourists in the entire Sensoji Temple could not deny that their hearts were moved, and they were all submerged in the fluorescence emitted by the lottery girl.

At first, many tourists were still holding cameras and preparing to take pictures, but in such a beautiful scene, they were all intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

But these people didn't think anything wrong. The beauty that bloomed on Erika Yi's body was sacred, and people dared not be profane in the slightest. There was only a kind of heartfelt touch.

Touching that there are such beautiful things in the world, it makes people's hearts move and makes people shed tears unconsciously.

Lu Mingfei standing next to the girl is also dazzling.

The boy was dressed in a black hunting suit, his eyes were cold and deep, and he inadvertently looked into his eyes, as if staring at a deadly blade.

But with such sharp eyes, only when looking at the girl, they are full of love.

Although the two did not speak at this moment, the tourists present could feel the deep love between Lu Mingfei and Erika.

It was a kind of situation that even if the doomsday came, in a crowded refugee place, as long as each other raised their heads, they would be able to find each other's figure in an instant, and then break through the crowd and hug each other vigorously.

Before the girl drew the lottery, Zeng Meimou looked at the boy affectionately. Presumably, the lottery at this moment was to draw a good ending for their love.

Hey, it's such a beautiful love, even the gods will be moved to tears, so how could they not give a lottery.

Many people think so.

Also with such a good blessing.

The audience was completely quiet, and even the sound of the wind became lively, gently blowing and curling the girl's long hair and skirt, quiet and beautiful.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The girl slowly shakes the lottery holder.

A bamboo stick slipped out of the stick, and with a clatter, it fell onto the signing table in front of him.

Erika opened her eyes and reached out to pick up the bamboo stick. On it was a row of numbers and a character, which contained inexplicable meanings.

"Girl, give me the lottery, and I'll unravel it for you." The middle-aged monk put his hands together and said with a light smile.

The number on the bamboo stick corresponds to the number of the wooden drawer on the side, and inside the drawer is a page of paper, and the content on the paper represents the specific result of the lottery.

"Well!"

Erika nodded, and handed the bamboo stick in her hand to the other party.

The girl looked solemn during the whole process, as if the bamboo stick in her hand was not only the result of a lottery, but also represented her future with Sakura.

All the tourists present couldn't help but become curious, each of them wanted to know what kind of lottery such a beautiful girl would draw.

Lu Mingfei was also curious.

Although he doesn't believe in these things at all, he can't help fantasizing sometimes. This kind of thinking has nothing to do with superstition or not, it's just an inexplicable imagination in his heart.

The middle-aged monk bowed slightly, and took the bamboo stick from Erikai.

However, the moment the other party's eyes fell on the bottom of the bamboo stick, his originally peaceful face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help frowning, "The stick."

Although you can’t see the details of the lottery draw from the bamboo stick number, it will be marked at the bottom of the bamboo stick. What a blessing it is.

If you make a lottery, you will write the word Xiaoji, and there are Banji, Ji, and Daji, etc., but there is also a kind of evil sign, which will have a fierce character written on the bottom of the bamboo stick, which is marked in eye-catching red. , once drawn, it will be regarded as unknown, and the drawer is likely to suffer some accidents in the future.

"The murder sign? Isn't it?"

The tourists present couldn't help being surprised.

Obviously, such a result is somewhat contrary to what they thought in their hearts. After all, the probability of a bad lottery is still very small. Usually, luck is not good, and the draw is only a lottery or a lottery.

Erika also became nervous.

Although she didn't know what a murderous stick was, she could see the puzzlement on the faces of the people present, which seemed to be caused by this bamboo stick that had an extraordinary meaning in her heart.

"Girl, don't be afraid, even bad luck can be resolved, and today is a blessing day, all bad luck will be seven times away, and all good luck will be seven times stronger. You can draw a few more times, and you will be able to turn bad luck into good fortune, good luck." Good luck."

The middle-aged monk smiled charitably, trying to ease Erika's nervousness.

Although Sensoji Temple is about to close, the tourists around are not dissatisfied because they have not yet drawn lots. They all subconsciously bless, hoping that this beautiful girl like an angel can draw a good lottery.

Erika couldn't help looking at Lu Mingfei beside her, who gave her another encouraging look.

In fact, Lu Mingfei doesn't care what is fierce or not, he just wants Erika to be happy, if a girl will be happy only if she gets a lottery, then he will definitely encourage Erika to keep drawing.

Erika nodded, and started a new round of lottery again.

Soon another bamboo stick slipped out of the stick.

The monk picked up the bamboo stick and frowned again when he saw the eye-catching red at the end of the bamboo stick.

It turned out to be a murderous sign again.

"Please continue to smoke, girl!"

"Um!"

"Bad sign, come again!"

"Another murderous sign! Come again, come again!"

……

In this way, Erika began to draw lots again and again.

However, every time the lucky lottery was drawn, the eyes of the tourists around him changed from the blessings at the beginning to weird, shocking, and... a little creepy.

The monk's expression also turned serious. He already had seventeen bamboo sticks in his hand, and each bamboo stick had the scarlet word '火' on it.

There are one hundred lots in the whole lottery tube, and there are only [-] bad luck lots. According to the lottery rules, the more bad luck lots you draw, the more ominous the lottery is. Once you draw eighteen times in a row, it means No limit!

There are eighteen levels of hell in the world.

The Wuji evil means that the lottery must be ridden with sins, and he will not be able to escape in this life until he becomes an evil spirit judged to the eighteenth floor of hell after death.

The monk trembled all over.

Looking at the last murderous stick in Erika's hand, he grasped the seventeen fierce sticks in his hand, as if he was holding seventeen ferocious poisonous snakes.

He really couldn't imagine that this girl, who was as beautiful as an angel, would draw eighteen lots in a row to be the result of this scene.

Although he is a monk, he actually doesn't believe in things like lottery. After all, what era is it now, and no one who is serious still believes in this thing. The main reason is that the money in this business is fast!
Even if she got a few bad luck lots, she just cursed her bad luck, but Eriyi actually won all the bad luck lots in the lottery tube one after another.

If once or twice is a coincidence, but eighteen times in a row, then it is no longer a coincidence, but an inevitability, a destiny, and an irreversible ending!

This girl is destined to be a ghost who will go to hell!
(End of this chapter)