This Damned Thirst for Survival - Chapter 220

Weihedao grew out of anger.

He couldn’t wait to rush into the screen to tear the fateful man to pieces. The feelings of other people on the scene were similar to those of Wei He Daochang.

Dean Xu was the first to react. He slapped the table and stood up angrily, his eyes widened, “Fate, what do you mean!”

Master Chengde, who was about to clap the table, sat back in silence.

Dean Xu knew that, he knew that Chi You would never make what was predicted!

I hate how he couldn’t think that the fatalist was so bold and vicious, he even dared to change the content of the prophecy to deceive people.

His words awakened the dumbfounded people. There was an uproar in the room, the old heavenly master’s pupils tightened, and he looked at the back of the destiny in disbelief.

The old man at Xuan Ling’s expression changed, and he squeezed the scepter in his hand suddenly, “Fate, what are you saying is true?”

“You, how can you be so selfish! You are using us and treating us as swordsmen!”

“You are a fate, how can you do this!”

A dozen old people took turns to question, their blood pressure soared with excitement, shaking their hands and pointing angrily at the destiny. The fatalist did not deny it, and looked guilty.

These elders are more emotional, because they have determined the answer of the Fate Man from the attitude of the Fate Man.

An old man couldn’t help but burst into tears, and said in a choked voice: “You have committed sins.”

Most of them are already in their sixties, cursing and scolding, exhausted, but can’t continue to curse. They sat decadently in the chairs, and for a moment they seemed to be a teenager.

It turned out to be just a joke.

What sacrificed oneself, it turned out to be just a swordsman.

Ji Yaozi looked at the fatalist in surprise.

He just felt that what he saw before him was like a dream. He has dreamed countless times that the fatalist repented in time and changed his mistakes, just like the picture in front of him. But he also knew that in reality, fatalists would never admit their mistakes.

Ji Yaozi pinched himself hard, almost distorting his expression in pain.

Not dreaming.

But how is it possible?

How could a fatalist say such a thing?

Since he has deceived everyone, why did he choose to speak out?

The fatalist didn’t even close the window in the living room. He seemed to care nothing about others hearing what he said, and he didn’t care that people like them would spread this secret.

Ji Yaozi’s eyelids kept twitching, his bad premonition getting stronger and stronger, he always felt that the fatalist was going to do something big.

“Ji Yaozi,” the fatalist suddenly looked at Ji Yaozi and said warmly, “Come here.”

Ji Yaozi hesitated for a moment and walked over.

The fatalist nodded lightly to the others, and after greeted as before, left leisurely, and took Ji Yaozi out of the living room.

As soon as Ji Yaozi wanted to ask the Fate Man why he was looking for him, the old heavenly master and Master Chengde chased after him.

The old celestial master came over tremblingly, with a calm expression, “Fate man, please stay in the celestial master’s mansion for one night. I have some questions and want to ask you.”

The fatalist sighed and nodded in agreement. He looked at Master Chengde and said in an approachable manner: “Master Chengde is also staying in Tianshi Mansion tonight?”

Master Chengde smiled bitterly and shook his head, “I can’t do without the Jokhang Temple being busy these days. I will leave in a while. I will come over with the heavenly master to say something to you.”

He lowered his voice, “Fate, I believe you can’t do this. If the true God asks questions, I will cover it for you.”

The fatalist shook his head in disapproval, “Master Chengde just tells the truth. I have no guilt in what I do, and I think the true **** understands it.”

Master Chengde sighed: “I know. In this case, destiny, god, I will go back first.”

After the three figures of the Fate Man disappeared, Master Chengde also turned and left. But when he walked through the meeting room, he saw that the old friend in the meeting room was standing at the door enthusiastically and was stopped by a shikigami in the meeting room.

Know this Shishen Chengde master. There are three big shikigami around the Fate Man, this is one of them, and his name is Jialan. The reason why Master Chengde remembered him is because his name is homophonic with the Buddhist Garan Bodhisattva, and Garan Bodhisattva is the patron saint who guards the temple. Named after this name, in terms of strength, Garan is definitely the best in Shishi.

Master Chengde didn’t understand why the Fate had sent Shishishen to guard the door, he pricked his ears and secretly listened to the curses of his old friends.

“Why does the fatalist stop us from letting us go?!”

“Is he afraid that we will tell his secrets? I yeah! Since he took the initiative to clarify what he said, what is he afraid of? This hypocrite, such a villain!”

Garland said: “My lord won’t stop everyone for long. You only need to stay in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion for two more days, and after the two days, you can leave.”

Master Cheng De was surprised.

He stopped listening, and hurried away from the path.

The fate is… leaving a way for yourself?

He admitted his mistakes, and after he admitted his mistakes, he would go to the Jokhang Temple and ask the true **** to continue to guide himself to become a god. If he really becomes a god, he naturally doesn’t need to care about these people who know his secrets. If he hadn’t become a god… he could turn the tide in imprisoning these people in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion.

And why he can come out is probably because he wants to go back to the true god.

Master Chengde didn’t dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to go back and tell Jiang Luo about it.

The other side.

Ji Yaozi asked cautiously: “Fate, you asked me to come?”

The fatalist turned his head and said in a warm voice: “Don’t go anywhere these days. Stay with Feng Li in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion, and pay attention to your own safety.”

He seldom showed concern for people. If it were before Ji Haozi realized the weirdness of his life experience, Ji Haozi would be touched, but now, he only felt cold all over.

He forced his face and nodded in response. The fatalist said with satisfaction: “Go.”

The old master looked complicated, “I sent a disciple to arrange a room for him.”

Along the way, the heavenly master wanted to ask the destiny. But he didn’t say anything until he walked to the residence of the fatalist. The old celestial master shook his hand in frustration, “I only hope that you can be a little scrupulous about Feng Li.”

After speaking, without waiting for the fate to answer, he staggered away.

The fatalist slowly opened the door and poured himself a cup of tea. He slowly sipped the tea, and when half of the pot was gone, the sky had already dimmed.

The fatalist suddenly said in melancholy: “The life of the heavenly master is about to end.”

He raised his hand and knocked on the table, and a male spirit appeared in the room.

Shiki lowered his head and said docilely, “My lord.”

“Luan Song, you can bring more Shijin to protect Ji Yazi personally,” the fatalist closed his eyes, “don’t let him find out what’s wrong, but don’t let him get close to the Jokhang Temple.”

Luan Song said: “Yes.”

He hesitantly asked, “My lord, are you really going to the Jokhang Temple tomorrow?”

The fatalist smiled and said: “I have reached this point, how can I give up halfway.”

“Even if it is dangerous there, I can’t let go of a glimmer of hope,” the fatalist murmured, “this may be my last chance to become a god.”

The fatalist is not unaware of the crisis.

But as long as it is possible, he will go.

What’s more, the Fate had already sent a shikigami to hide in the mountains around the Jokhang Temple. If becoming a **** in the Jokhang Temple is really a trap, he is not afraid of anything.

After all, the descendants of the Chi family who were predicted to kill him were already either dead or injured.

That night, Ji Yaozi stayed in Tianshi’s Mansion. But he tossed over and over for a long time and did not sleep. Early the next morning, when Ji Yaozi wanted to find the Fate, he was told by others that the Fate had already left.

“gone?”

Ji Yaozi was a little anxious. He suddenly walked in Feng Li’s direction. He wanted to ask Feng Li if Feng Li’s mother had any problems.

Early in the morning, Feng Li was reading in the study. Ji Yaozi closed the door when he entered the study, and couldn’t wait to poke and ask, “Feng Li, who is your mother?”

Parents are taboos that Feng Li can’t talk about. Feng Li’s face sank, and he held back his anger, “This is not the question you should ask.”

Ji Yaozi quickly explained: “Listen to me, I think our life experience is a bit wrong. The Fate Man was wrong yesterday, and I feel that his error is also related to our life experience.”

Feng Li squinted his eyes, and then asked after a long time: “Why is something wrong with him?”

Ji Yaozi hesitated for a moment, and then told the fateful man about changing the content of the prophecy. He didn’t know which word struck Feng Li in his words. When Ji Yaozi didn’t find it, Feng Li’s eyes became dark and hollow, as if he had been hypnotized, and returned to the original state after a short while.

He stood up suddenly.

Ji Yaozi’s words stopped abruptly, “What’s the matter with you?”

Feng Li bypassed him and walked out of the room, strode downstairs. Ji Yaozi hurried to catch up, “Feng Li?”

Feng Li said lightly: “Don’t you want to know why the destiny is wrong?”

Ji Yaozi nodded involuntarily.

Feng Li said, “Let’s follow up and take a look.”

Ji Yaozi was taken aback and looked at Feng Li in disbelief. After realizing that Feng Li was really playing, he hesitated for a few seconds and made up his mind to follow Feng Li and leave the Heavenly Master’s Mansion without hesitation.

Ji Yaozi has pretended to obey the destiny for many years.

He didn’t dare to resist the destiny, but his spirit was as painful as the fire. Now that the fatalist has already admitted the truth of the year, will he go down like a grassy general?

No, he wanted to explore why the fatalist suddenly revealed this secret, and wanted to know who his mother was. It’s time for him to take action.

Ji Yaozi followed Feng Li to the foot of Jokhang Temple in a hurry.

Ji Yaozi didn’t know why they came to Jokhang Temple. But he believed Feng Li, and did not ask anything, and followed Feng Li into the mountain.

The Jokhang Temple was built on the hillside. Surrounded by mountains, it occupies a vast area of ​​land. Although Ji Yaozi had heard of the reputation of the Jokhang Temple, he had never been to the Jokhang Temple. However, Feng Li was very skilled, leading Ji Yaozi all the way up the mountain road.

The more we go, the more desolate the road, Ji Yaozi asked weirdly: “Did we go the wrong way?”

Feng Li pointed in a direction, “It’s almost here.”

Ji Yaozi followed his fingers and saw that the Jokhang Temple was really close. Ji Yaozi let go, but the two of them didn’t take a few steps, but suddenly there were a few more people blocking the way in front of them.

However, when he took a closer look, Ji Yaozi frowned and said, “Shiki?”

Five or six shikigami stood in front of Feng Li and Ji Haozi. Ji Haozi had seen the leading shikigami, and that was one of the shikigami around the fatalist, whose name was Luan Song.

Are these all gods of fate?

Why are they here?

Ji Yaozi’s expression became serious.

Luan Song said politely: “You two shouldn’t be here, you can’t go up anymore, please go back.”

Ji Yaozi asked in a deep voice, “Why are you here?”

Luan Song, “My lord, let us protect you.”

Ji Yaozi: “…”

The power of a shikigami is very powerful. How important is the two of them that they need so many shikigami to protect?

Feng Li suddenly asked: “Are you here to protect me or to protect Ji Yaozi?”

Luan Song was silent, but glanced at Ji Yaozi.

Ji Yaozi’s heart sank.

Feng Lilue said in a playful way: “Ji Yaozi is so important that you send so many people to protect him?”

His tone was very wrong, but Ji Yaozi didn’t notice it. He asked in an accentuated tone: “Why does the fatalist want you to protect me.”

Luan Song answered the wrong question, “It’s dangerous here. Please go back to the Palace of the Heavenly Master.”

On the contrary, Ji Yaozi wanted to go to the Jokhang Temple even more.

What danger is there in the Jokhang Temple that will make these shikigami stand up?

“I won’t go back,” Ji Yaozi looked displeased, he stretched out his hand, and an iron cone flew out of his pocket, with the sharp end pointed at Shishen, “If you have to stop me, I’m welcome Up.”

This is Ji Yaozi’s most commonly used tool spirit, Tie Zhuo and his mind are connected, which means to fight, which is powerful.

Feng Li snorted, “What did you tell them so much for.”

He directly **** with both hands, and the strong wind rushed towards Luan Song from in front of him, pushing Luan Song a dozen meters behind him. After Luan Song stood still, he immediately blew a whistle.

After a few seconds, more shikigami walked out of the forest.

Ten, twenty, thirty…

A frightening amount of shikigami surrounded Feng Li and Ji Yaozi one after another, their expressions condensed involuntarily. The shikigami glanced at each other, and tacitly narrowed their encirclement.

The atmosphere became more and more tense. Just as Ji Yaozi was about to rush out forcibly, someone behind Luan Song laughed and said leisurely: “Amitabha.”

Everyone present was taken aback.

This voice was getting closer and closer, and said strangely: “Do you want to fight in the mountains of my Jokhang Temple? It will cost a fine to fight here.”

Luan Song turned his head to look, and saw a bald monk who looked like a good woman walking out of the woods.

Luan Song knew him and frowned, “Ge Wuchen?”

Ge Wuchen smiled slightly. But the eyes revealed that the vengeance is about to be repaid, cruel and happy, “Since you have come to my Jokhang Temple, you can’t justify it if you don’t go in and be a guest.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred ghosts walked out behind him.

These hundred ghosts are just the ones who once married Jiang Luo. Hundred Ghosts belonged to Chi You’s subordinates, and had taken refuge in Chi You early. So even if Chi You was seriously injured, he didn’t swallow them up.

Luan Song felt bad, he beckoned to warn Ge Wuchen.

The shikigami surrounding Ji Yaozi and Feng Li cautiously guarded the two of them in the encirclement circle, and turned to face Ge Wuchen and Baigui.

If it’s just a hundred ghosts, they can still deal with it.

But another voice pretending to be surprised came from the left, “It’s so lively here.”

Luan Song subconsciously looked to the left, and Liao Si smiled and walked along with a bunch of awkward corpses.

The sound of a dead body rubbing in the woods is like a reptile. The strong smell of corpses was pungent, and these dead corpses smashed away from the branches and vines, and the mud and flesh on their bodies fell piece by piece.

Flanking on both sides is a trap!

Luan Song immediately said: “Go and inform the adults that there is a trap! Chi You’s people are here!”

There is Shikigami who wants to leave from behind, but some people say coldly behind him, “Where do you want to go?”

Two sharp claws stretched out from the flower lily, and the nails on the sharp claws instantly became hard and slender. He led another team of resentful spirits to block the retreat of the Shiki.

Ji Yaozi stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, but he couldn’t react. Luan Song squeezed the weapon in his hand and warned: “Do you think that the adults are unprepared? There are shikigami everywhere in the nearby mountains. As long as there is a change, the shikigami will flock to the Jokhang Temple. No matter what you want to do, don’t do it. It may happen.”

Liao Si weakly covered his mouth and coughed, and said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter, we just have to get rid of the big head. As for other Shiki, there are still people to deal with.”

“Please, let us get rid of you quickly,” he said pitifully, “the master said, only if I do meritorious service can I get a new body.”