Li Qingci gave a wry smile and said, "We also find it difficult to understand... and not long after that, the senior officials in Nagano learned about the news that the Tsuka ghost was suffering from disaster. This guy was a born "unlucky person" and had the same relationship with Li's guardian.

The disasters caused by the Taoist's use of prayer techniques are different. His luck is innate and cannot be eliminated."

"..."

Gu Shen fell silent.

"After that day, my father used the wishing technique to spy on the fate of the ghost, and found the aura reflected on his head.

Luck...is a completely dark color." Li Qingci explained seriously, "For ordinary people, if they are unlucky for a while, their luck will be mixed with some black. When the bad luck dissipates, this black wisp will disappear. But the Tsuka ghost

The difference is that no matter what time, the luck on his head is always black."

"This also means...he will never be transferred again?"

"It's not just that."

Li Qingci shook her head and said, "His black luck is a bit weird. My father said that the fate of the ghosts in the tomb is that when there is a big disaster, there will be a big disaster, and when there is a small misfortune, there will be a small disaster."

"What does this... mean?" Gu Shen murmured, "If you are strong, you will be strong, and if you are weak, you will be weak?"

"That's pretty much what it means." Li Qingci smiled, "You can understand it... he is a "unlucky one" in the true sense. Nothing good will ever happen to him."

Gu Shen fell into thinking.

He raised his head in disbelief and asked in a low voice, "Does luck really exist?"

"Even the extraordinary can exist... Why can't luck exist?" Li Qingci smiled, "What's more... this is something that appeared before the extraordinary. In fact, you should also know that the so-called "luck" is just

It’s just an adjective. The thing it describes already existed before the word was created.”

"Because fate is never fair."

When someone is born, they are destined to have good luck in life!

Gu Shen thought for a while and said, "On the way here, I tried to change the fate of the ghost. I found that there is a method that is effective..."

"Walking with the tomb ghosts, as long as they let the tomb ghosts encounter disasters, you can keep yourself safe." Li Qingci spoke first, saying, "This is indeed a good way, but the only things that can be avoided are ordinary small disasters. Really encountered

When it comes to major disasters, it is impossible to avoid them in this way."

"I can not understand."

Why do such existences as "Tomb Demons" exist in this world?

It's so unreasonable.

Whether extraordinary or lucky, they all follow a certain set of rules.

Li Qingci was plagued with bad luck and was burdened with bad luck because she overused her "wishing technique" and overdrafted her destiny.

And what about Tsukauki?

He was born this way!

Such an existence is completely inconsistent with Gu Shen's cognitive rules.

"There are always problems that cannot be understood in this world, not because you are not smart enough, but because... the time has not come yet." Li Qingci continued to move forward with the lantern. She climbed the steps slowly, her steps were light, like a ray of swimming.

soul.

Another light word fell heavily into Gu Shen's heart.

"It's like those people outside can't understand Mr. Gu's power."

Gu Shen felt that this sentence meant something else.

He said seriously, "Please make it clear."

"I heard Aho tell the story of Mr. Gu's first day in Nagano."

Li Qingci sighed with emotion, then spoke after careful consideration, "Please forgive me for using the word story... because many years from now, people will commemorate this day. I heard that you triggered a black spiritual glow when you meditated on the Grain Rain Volume?"

"

Black spiritual glow!

This is a "vision" that no one understands!

Even Gu Shen didn't figure it out...why the spiritual glow caused by the white sleeves was white, but his own was black? He could only attribute the birth of this vision to his spiritual wilderness practice and experience.

Above all differences.

Gu Shen did not follow the path of enlightenment left by Mr. Guo Changzhi to operate the Guyu Scroll.

So...he created a new world of his own.

Therefore... the color of the spiritual aura also changes.

However, this explanation obviously did not satisfy Gu Shen.

He asked sincerely, "Celadon girl, did you use the prayer spell... to see something?"

"I still remember the last time we met, I said..."

"I spent ten years in exchange for this meeting."

Li Qingci smiled, her voice sounding like she was talking in her sleep.

"I made a wish to meet the person who has the ability to save "Shrine Mountain"."

"The wish spell took away the ten years of life that were on the scale, and after that, I had a dream."

"I dreamed that I came to a huge boundless wilderness, where golden spike flowers bloomed, huge rivers flowed, and ships docked..."

Li Qingci smiled and said, "It's a pure land there."

Gu Shen was startled.

"The Golden Spike Flowers blooming in the Pure Land are exactly the same as the "Flowers of Destruction of Order" in the Shrine Mountain, but the color is golden, cold and dazzling. The whole world is in this strange feeling.

.”

"There is no black and white here, but there is an intermediate state between black and white."

"Some people feel... like they are dead, but at the same time they feel that they are actually still alive."

Li Qingci said softly, "I kept walking on that pure land, and I saw the figures of "living people", but they were blurry, and they didn't see me... I just walked to the other side of the river. Someone invited me.

I'll get on board."

"The man told me...I am already dead."

"Then he said to me...death may also be rebirth."

Speaking of this, Li Qingci stopped.

There is no way forward.

The two of them have arrived at the top of the temple.

The black flowers all over the mountain swayed in the wind, blooming with the breath of death.

But unexpectedly.

The top of Shenci Mountain is not as depressing as imagined.

Countless black flowers are entwined here, and the density of black spots is hundreds of times that of the mountainside. It should be shrouded in an atmosphere of destruction and desolation.

But a simple wooden house was built on the top of the mountain, with a foundation half a person's height. It was quite solid... I don't know what material it was made of, but it was still strong in such an environment and did not collapse. If you look carefully, you will find that

These foundations are covered with talismans, and strange and obscure ancient texts are written on them. Perhaps those ancient texts have played a role. The black flowers around the ancient house only grow on the outer layer of the foundation and do not really wrap around it.

A small house.

An ancient well.

A... neatly trimmed, huge, square flowerbed, filled with the most terrifying flowers in the world.

"This dream sounds interesting."

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes and said, "What's the end?"

"Mr. Xiao Gu... let me state in advance that this is just a dream I had and it has no meaning."

Li Qingci comforted her.

"at last……"
Chapter completed!