Chapter 142: Fate
"Sorry! There was a lot of rudeness just now, please don't mind. ”
The silver-haired woman straightened her robe, her expression apologetic and apologetic.
"Well, it's okay, I'm just a little surprised, so what the hell are you looking for us?" Mu Chengfeng twisted his eyebrows, and the woman had a strange smell all over her body.
"Fate, do you believe in fate?"
"Fate?" Mu Chengfeng and the three of them read these two words in unison.
The word fate is ethereal, and people have debated it for thousands of years. Some people say that fate is the law of the operation of things, and it can be both life and death, rich and poor. It can also be an unchangeable past or an unpredictable future.
People always think about their fate and fortune when they gain and lose. Some people obey the command and say: I will not be lucky to get my life; Some people rebelled against fate and said: My life is up to me, not to heaven. But either way, in the end, there is no escape from the circle of fate.
Some people believe in fate, so they resign themselves to fate; Some people don't believe in fate, so they desperately try to change their lives. But could this be the original guidance of fate?
"Those who are virtuous and unscrupulous are talents, and those who do not do are also those who do not meet, and those who are dead and alive are also killed." Time is also fate, so what role can human actions achieve in fate?
There are also some people who call fate the number of fate, and take this intangible thing through points, lines, and numbers to draw out the law, and treat it as mathematics, and some people want to calculate their number of lives in this way, but they also die because of it. The vague is always vague, and the proposal of advanced theories may deepen understanding, but it cannot change its form.
Believe it or not, Mu Chengfeng himself can't tell, intuitively he doesn't believe it, from F-level to D-level from stinky mud monster to badger, he relied on his sword, slashed all the way, he fought countless times. But if he thought about it, he didn't dare to be sure, how many of them were in a hurry, how many escaped from death, only he knew. There are also demons, and their own psychic loopholes. Was he lucky? Yes, very lucky! So is luck a fateful arrangement? I don't know, and I'm not sure.
"I don't know, I'm not sure if there is a so-called fate, and I'm not sure what it has to do with it if you ask me if I believe it or not." "Do you want to say that your meeting with us today is all guided by fate?" Shaking his head and smiling, this kind of may only be able to deceive those secondary two children.
"Yes, fate guides me." The silver-haired woman replied in the affirmative: "As you can see, I am a soothsayer, and I hear the voice of fate!" ”
Take out a transparent crystal ball, and the faint light seems to connect the past, present and future.
"It's so mysterious, I don't believe it, what kind of fate, luck, I don't believe it, that beauty, tell me, what color underwear I wore today?"
Lin Xiaoxi, who never believes in fate, opened his mouth to ridicule, but these words may be quite embarrassing.
"Pink, it's pink!"
The woman closed her eyes as if listening to something, and after a moment gave such an answer.
"Pink panties? Lin Xiaoxi, is this true? Are you going to laugh at Sister Death? Covering his stomach and squatting on the ground, Yu Lan couldn't straighten up with a smile.
Pink panties! Who can believe this, a big man wears pink panties, what is this? Sao? No! This is not a sauch! It's a pervert!
"Lin Xiaoxi, is this true?" Mu Chengfeng asked, but looking at Lin Xiaoxi's flushed face, he knew that eight or nine was not far from ten! It turns out that this guy's taste is so chic.
"Let's change the question, it will affect the experience more!" This kind of thing still has to be passed as soon as possible.
There is an old saying that if you don't die, you won't die. Since Lin Xiaoxi started this kind of head with death, he naturally couldn't help but laugh at it.
"No! It doesn't matter! Let my sister laugh a little longer, or do you want to take it off and inspect the goods? ”
"Don't! You scoundrel! ”
Yu Lan moved his fingers together, and touched Lin Xiaoxi's waist, and the young man who knew that something was wrong hurriedly protected his trouser waist, so as not to make the poisonous hand of this female hooligan. Tianshan folds plums and eclipses, Lin Xiaoxi can't afford it!
The silver-haired woman on the side seemed to have become a transparent person, standing there quietly watching the performance of these guys, ignoring it.
"I'm sorry we were rude, but fate is a very deep question, and I don't know if I'm in it, or if I should believe it. So I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. ”
Shaking his head apologetically, fate is such a thing, he can't hold it in the wind.
"It doesn't matter, I've got what I wanted. I think we'll see you again. ”
The space suddenly distorted, and the next moment the silver-haired woman dissipated into the air as light chips.
"Who the hell is this?"
Surprised and waved his hand at the place where the woman was standing just now, Lin Xiaoxi found that it was empty.
"Don't waste your efforts, that guy is gone, it seems to be another amazing existence, I think it should be at least an S-level big shot!"
Carefully analyze this problem, the more you analyze Mu Chengfeng, the more certain! "That's a big guy we don't know about......"
"So, do you believe in fate? Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway, my dad owes you money, and then I was left with you again, I feel like it's fate. ”
"Yo, this is fate, so soon to have the consciousness of being a sister-in-law?"
"Shut up!"
Lin Xiaoxi, who accidentally told the truth, was tragically beaten by mixed doubles. That's right!
"Fate, it's really ethereal! Never mind! People are such things as living against the heavens and dying obediently. "As long as I live one more day, I will fight for this life, and if I accidentally die, it is my life."
Yu Lan put one hand on Mu Chengfeng's shoulder, and the other hand gave him a thumbs up. "I don't see it, but you're open!"
"Little girl, you don't see that there are many more, so when will the 500,000 be paid back to me?" Squinting at Yu Lan, this woman didn't open any pot and which pot she took, knowing that she owed money, and she dragged it like 2580,000.
"Don't, I promise to pay the debt?"
"No, you don't! Get back in the car and get moving! ”
The next step is to explore the stronghold of the cultists, and let these evil and weird guys live one more day, which is a violation of human virtue and morality.
Never expect these fellows to stop their sinful hands that create sorrow, the chasm of these people's desires can never be filled. Living in darkness and willing to fall into the flesh, perhaps only by letting them die will they repent, and only by letting these guys die can they comfort the souls of those who have died unjustly.
Killing is not the only way to deal with cultists, but it is the most direct and effective way.