Tokyo: My Hundred Ghosts Scroll

Chapter 221 Fate Correction
In terms of perception, none of the people present could match Ma Cangye.

Ji Guoyuanyi's perspective world, to put it bluntly, is still something on the material level, while Ma Cangye's spiritual vision is from a high-dimensional perspective, which is at least one level different.

"Be quiet, little brother."

Although Asakuraha had long since abandoned Abe Seimei's real name, he was the strongest among the three.

If possible, he didn't want to deal with Hei Qingming.

"Hu~~"

The huge sea national treasure ship soared towards Tokyo in the air, and in a certain shrine in Kyoto, figures hidden in the mist watched Gu Yun leave.

"he's gone."

"The will of the afterlife, such an existence, will actually follow a human being."

This is the shrine of the high god, and these figures hidden in the nothingness are all gods without exception.

However, they also have a special identity, that is, fallen angels.

The fallen gods were terrified by the Hiruko God, and left the battlefield against the end of the world because of fear of death, and chose to come to the lower realm to do their best.

"Get ready to start."

"Fire Sky has already opened the curtain for us."

"Next..."

A man walked out of the mist. He was tall and tall, with several samurai swords around his waist, like a samurai general in the Warring States Period of Japan: "It's time to release the resentment that has accumulated for thousands of years."

"Let human beings regain their faith and remember our achievements again."

"It starts with this city."

The fallen gods overlooked the city, and now all the spiritual masters from all over the country gathered in Xianshou Temple, and the only one who was unclear also left on a treasure ship.

The stage has been set up, just waiting for the actors to perform on stage.

"Ok?"

Gu Yun stood on the deck of the treasure ship, he stood facing the wind, but felt a little weird for no reason.

"Is it an illusion?"

"Why do you have an ominous feeling?"

Gu Yun silently performed the divination technique in his heart, but the result showed that it was auspicious: "This trip is going smoothly, and we are invincible."

Gui Wu Tsuji is no less miserable than him, it is no different from a mantis holding a chariot with his arms in front of him, overreaching his capabilities.

"Sister Bhikkhuni."

"What orders do you have, Master Gu Yun?"

A gentle and delicate female voice came from one side, and Babai Khuni walked up to him gracefully: "I feel that you are a little restless."

"It's a bad feeling."

Gu Yun said, "Please divination for me."

"Yes."

In terms of divination ability, Gu Yun's subordinates belong to the eight hundred monks who are the strongest. She can even grasp the trajectory of fate and deduce the future.

"The result of divination is good luck."

"Good luck too?"

Gu Yun frowned slightly: "It's not right, I want to use Future Vision."

"it is good."

Future Vision is not a random trick, if it is put into human warlocks, it will be a proper forbidden technique among forbidden techniques.

Once any sorcerer casts this spell, not only will his lifespan be greatly reduced, but he will also suffer from bad luck, which will affect future generations.

However, this is for others.

In the hands of the bhikkhuni, seeing the future is like her instinct, the only side effect is that there will be a cooling-off period after each casting, and it cannot be used continuously.

"Master Gu Yun, please wait a moment."

The bhikkhuni closed her eyes, azure blue starlight appeared all over her body, and there were beautiful blue birds lingering faintly during it.

"what?"

Suddenly, the bhikkhuni seemed to have discovered something: "Someone blocked fate and confused the secrets of heaven."

This ability is also possessed by nuns.

In fact, when two warlocks and gods who study fate confront each other, they not only spy on each other, but also create wrong information for each other.

Just like human firewalls and hackers, fighting in the virtual world.

"Humph."

The bhikkhuni snorted in disdain: "Something good, but not enough to watch!"

With a wave of the staff in his hand, constellation-like patterns appeared in front of the bhikkhuni.

"I saw it."

Not long after, the bhikkhuni slowly opened her eyes, and she said in a calm tone, "Talk the tiger away from the mountain, their real goal is actually the capital."

"..."

Gu Yun didn't panic or get angry, because the bhikkhuni was too calm.

This shows that in the future she saw, nothing that caused Gu Yun a headache happened.

Even if he really fell into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain,

"What is it?"

"Under the capital, the resentful spirits that have been suppressed for thousands of years."

The bhikkhuni saw the future, which was a sea of ​​flames, and in the sea of ​​flames, a ferocious and terrifying ghost controlled the purple-white flames, bringing fear to the capital.

Of course, the bhikkhuni didn't just see, she also corrected some things.

As a fortune teller who studies fate intensively, bhikkhuni possesses the power to change fate against the sky.

In addition to the established history brought by the footsteps of God Zhizi, bhikkhunis can use this ability to steal the sky and change the day.

"Please watch."

The bhikkhuni raised his palm, and saw a transparent sphere was being held on it, and a picture was played inside the sphere, which was clearly the fate of Kyoto.

"Then tell me what you want to keep and what changes you want me to make."

Destiny, as Gu Yun knew in his previous life, the general trend does not change, but the small trend can be reversed.

God Zhizi is the general trend. If the world is destroyed, the world will be destroyed, and no one can change it.

In contrast, such as the death of a person, the turmoil of a city, or even a typhoon sweeping the coast, are all minor events.

As long as your mana is strong enough, or you can pay enough, the future will be negotiable.

"Will people die?"

"meeting."

"Ordinary people, or warlocks?"

"All."

The bhikkhuni quietly replied to Gu Yun's question. The latter thought for a while and said, "Then while maintaining the original fate, send those who should go to Huangquan to Huangquan, and those who should not go, stay."

The so-called fixed fate refers to the people who should have died at this time when the supernatural event broke out.

They were destined to die in the first place, whether they died in the hands of resentful spirits or some other way of death, the result was the same, their souls went to the underworld.

The curse of the wraith may imprison the soul, which is not allowed by Gu Yun.

So he asked the bhikkhunis to correct, not to let the souls of these dead people be harmed.

Gu Yun didn't want to save all the damned people all at once for his own sake, even though the word 'damn' here does not refer to guilt, it also includes 'end of life'.

Yangshou was banned, but because of the strength of the bhikkhuni, he survived the catastrophe, which is a bit troublesome.

There are many ways to solve it, but it is too time-consuming.

"Any more?"

"and also…"

Gu Yun made a few more requests, and the bhikkhunis followed Gu Yun's instructions and began to modify their fate.

Soon, the bhikkhuni handed a brand new ball of light and shadow to Gu Yun.

What is played inside is the new future modified by the bhikkhunis.

"Okay."

Gu Yun smiled and said to Bikuni: "For the matter in Kyoto, that's fine. Let's go back to Tokyo first and eat the bait of Ghost Dance Tsuji."

(End of this chapter)