What is Providential Arrangement?

When it is difficult to distinguish whether a thing is good or bad, and it is impossible to judge what kind of impact it will bring and what kind of result it will lead to, we will say that this is probably the arrangement of providence.

Twenty years ago, Fusu first returned to the world.

Gaze at the earth-shaking changes in the world: high-rise buildings, airplanes in the air, high-speed trains running rapidly on the ground, highways crisscrossing the mountains, cars shuttling through the city, huge chimneys rising high and constantly spitting hot air into the air, scorching, pungent unknown liquids flowing into mountains and lakes, trees that are not old enough to be cut down in large areas, mountains of garbage piled up with various complex materials that cannot be transformed by the earth...

After more than 300 years of dormant meditation, it has been awakened and returned to the world, and everything is so new that it is very different from any previous period. Wandering around, Fusu is like an ignorant 'god', observing this new world.

It was also late at night, in a corner of a city, a small village courtyard was dimly lit, and the surroundings were silent.

A thick evil spirit aura that seemed to shake off the dust of a thousand years was hovering above the small courtyard. Fusu does not like evil spirits, these fallen souls live by devouring souls, and from then on they cannot enter reincarnation, but can only hide and steal life in the most despicable and dirty posture.

There is a way for everything in the world, and he rarely helped human beings long before he fell asleep, because he knew that everyone's life has a reason, even if he was saved at this time, after just tens or hundreds of years of life, the body would have to face extinction.

But just as he turned his head to leave, suddenly his mind drifted towards that place unconsciously. The filth seemed to feel his spiritual aura, and it galloped away in an instant.

The courtyard was empty, and there was only a faint smell in the house. When I entered, I saw a pregnant woman who had lost her breath lying in a pool of blood on the small bed in the room.

Poor man!

He turned around indifferently, and just as he was leaving, he saw Meng Yi passing through the wall from the corner of the house and coming to the bedside.

Oh, he wasn't called Meng Yi at the time.

At that time, he was still a man with a number and no name, Yincha!

"He Taiping, female, Zhu Chou year, Ji Mo Yue, Geng Wu Ri Sheng, Ding Chou Nian, Ji Youyue, Wu Yin died in childbirth. ”

Yin Cha Meng Yi checked the contents of the life note expressionlessly, and the soul of the woman who had just died was withdrawn from her body and hung miserably on the side of the bed looking at herself.

Unlike most dead souls, women who have recently died in childbirth are well aware of what has happened to them.

She was calm and sad to the core, crying and begging, "My child, save my child!"

Yin was unmoved, holding a small wolf with no impurity markings all over the body, and was about to draw a mark, but was interrupted by a sudden spiritual power.

The job of the Yin Cha is to confirm the identity of each dead soul, sketch it as a seal, and then extradite it to the world of the dead, and the order in between, let alone be interrupted.

"The souls of the deceased need to be extradited in time and must not be interfered with. Still expressionless, he said to Fusu, who suddenly appeared.

"Please, let me give birth to the baby!" the woman's soul cried and pleaded.

"Is this kid dead too?" Fusu asked.

Yin replied mechanically, "There is no record." ”

"If there is no record, the child should not die. I don't know what my psychology is, Fusu thinks maybe he just can't bear to see that poor child don't even have a chance to be born.

"The hour of the dead is not to be mistaken. "Yin cha is only loyal to his duty, and has no feelings.

There was no point in continuing, and Fusu released his spiritual power to send the woman's soul back to her body, buying her time to give birth to a child.

Accidents, as often as they happen, happen like this!

Yin Cha has no emotion, just cares about the duty, and the desire to lift the pen is to extract the soul of the woman who was sent back to the body. One pushes, one pulls, and no more is fought.

During the battle, the tiny wolf pen was shaken away by Fusu's spiritual power, and it fell into a bloody stain without dying. In an instant, a burst of blood-colored smoke rose up.

Yin Cha stood motionless as if someone had fixed his body, and the blood-colored mist rose and surrounded him.

Fusu looked at the strange situation in front of him, and he was also a little at a loss, he had good intentions, but he seemed to have no intention of doing bad things.

Soon, the ferryman vanished into the blood mist.

Everything happened quickly, and there was not much time, but it was just enough for the woman who had temporarily come back to life to use all her last strength to save her child.

The baby's cry resounded throughout the courtyard...

Seeing that Yin Cha disappeared inexplicably, Fusu had no choice but to regret his recklessness and quickly left the small courtyard.

Just as he hurried forward with remorse, a familiar figure that had not been seen for two thousand years chased after him from the dark night.

Yin Cha has no memories or feelings, and except for people in the realm of the dead, the image of Yin Cha is exactly the same in the eyes of ordinary humans and spiritual powers. Similar to a fake body, or is this a 'uniform overalls'?!

Was he born to be a yin, or did he once exist as a person? Fusu didn't know much about yin, so he couldn't know about it.

"Childe, Fusu!"

"Meng, Mengyi!" he looked at the middle-aged man who chased after him in shock.

It turned out that for some unknown reason, Meng Yi did not reincarnate in reincarnation after his death, but wandered somewhere in the void of the dead realm for a long time. It was a place where there was no concept of time, and one day his memory suddenly disappeared and his appearance was changed.

, the former secretary of the Qin State, has become a ferryman with only a number and no memory feelings.

It's a long job!

It was nearly a thousand years, until he met Fusu.

In the small courtyard, the Soul Hook Golden Crow that Fusu accidentally shot down fell into blood. This unintentional mistake created Meng Yi to return to his original soul. Later, the two discussed this matter, and the Soul Hooking Golden Black Pen was probably not only a tool for Yin Cha to perform his duties, but also a tool for banning Yin Cha Genshin Spirit.

After the ban was lifted, Meng Yi returned to his original appearance, and at the same time remembered everything that had just happened, and hurriedly caught up with Fusu.

For 2,000 years, Fusu had been looking forward to seeing his former people. But the more time passed, he lost any illusions.

And when this face, which had appeared countless times in dreams, really came to him, in addition to the indescribable excitement and pathos in Fusu's heart, the obsession that he had insisted on quietly woke up.

Fusu's obsession is also Meng Yi's!

After that, in the twenty years since his return, Meng Yi has been running around all the time, investigating according to the clues that Fusu has painstakingly found. At the ends of the earth, the Yellow Spring falls on the poor, and the places that can be reached will never be let go.

Although he was a yin cha and had a certain understanding of the Soul River, he was only a tool to check the identity and soul of the dead. Moreover, he is only a low-level yin.

Therefore, 20 years have passed, and he has finally found a life with a flash of inspiration, how can he give up! Even if his soul is scattered, he must let go.

Because even if he dies and Fusu, he will definitely be able to do it. Absolutely!

But at this time, Meng Yi hated his incompetence. Not only did he fail to break the barrier outside the life gate, but he also melted the stone in Fusu's eagerness to save himself.

The unique stone between heaven and earth, in addition to the role of condensing the soul and repairing the spirit body, the greatest miracle is that it has the spiritual power of the induction door.

"It's good that you're here. Fusu didn't care at all.

While speaking, in the snow, the gold dust glowed again, and the group of three returned to the backyard of Runlu.

"Meng Yi... Brother Meng, are you okay?" In addition to the guilt, a strange sense of loss rose in Qiao Ziye's heart.

Although he knew that Meng Yi was Fusu's best brother and friend when he was alive, he was the one who accompanied Fusu the longest time in the future.

"Out of the way. In the future, you will still call me Meng Yi. ”

“... Good. Qiao Ziye saw that Fusu did not refute, and nodded in response.

"At midnight, you can go back and rest. ”

The distant sky was exposed with a patch of blue and gray, and the white belly of the fish was not seen, but it was not far from the time of the first day.

Looking at Qiao Ziye, who was tired, thinking that he had just been oppressed to his knees by the majestic spiritual power of the Xiling River by the lake and had difficulty breathing, and then looking at Meng Yi, whose soul was damaged by the shock and almost cracked into pieces, Fusu suddenly felt that it was his own obsession that caused such a situation.

There was little change on his face, but the remorse in his heart rose spontaneously.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Okay, then, you guys talk for a while, there must be something to say, and then rest for a while, and I'll come back in the afternoon. ”

Qiao Ziye knew what to do when he was supposed to do it. didn't stay and entangle because of the doubts and curiosity in my heart.

Although he had a sack of questions to be answered about the Xiling River, about the entrance, about everything that had just happened, and what Fusu's plans and arrangements were going to be, etc......