Chapter 73: Fate (II)
The white-bearded old man spoke and made a wave of words that seemed to be very similar to religious worship, and then when the white-bearded old man finished his actions, he suddenly turned his head, and the rattan cane in his hand was a little in the air, and the space around him suddenly changed dramatically.
Before Zhiyan could react to such a thing, the surrounding environment had changed dramatically, and Zhiyan was no longer in the main hall, but in a richly decorated hall, without the dilapidated feeling of the original hall, on the contrary, it was maintained very brand new and intact.
This is the case, Zhiyan can't believe his eyes, the space is leaping, it is so possible, the ability of the white-bearded old man makes Zhiyan very surprised, although Zhiyan has been in this world for a long time, the attribute abilities he has seen are still at a latitude, but the ability of the white-bearded old man is obviously beyond the latitude, and it is not at the same level as the abilities that Zhiyan has seen.
"Little one, aren't you surprised?"
Before he could react from the shock, a new shock followed.
Zhiyan looked at the white-bearded old man who was smiling at him in horror, he was very sure that the white-bearded old man was talking to him this time, and his eyes were locked on his own.
"Haha, little one, I scared you."
calmed down his good mood, and replied stubbornly: "Hello senior, I have a misunderstanding here, you listen to me." ”
Zhiyan was just about to explain how he had come here, when the white-bearded old man stretched out his hand and motioned for him not to say anything.
"I know where you came from, or why you came to this world."
The white-bearded old man touched his beard and said lightly.
But he was not calm, as soon as he heard that the white-bearded old man knew the reason why he was here, his curiosity overcame the horror in his heart.
"Senior, I know my request is very abrupt, but can you tell me why I am here and how I can go back."
The white-bearded old man didn't speak for the first time, his eyes became misty, as if he was recalling something, and after a while, he spoke.
"I can't tell you why I'm here, I don't have that power, and I'm not in a hurry, you'll find out soon."
After listening to the old man's words, he was a little discouraged, so it was better not to say it.
At this time, when he was upset in his heart, the white-bearded old man spoke again: "Although I can't tell you the reason why you came here, I can tell you the reason for this series of things that you have encountered since you came to this world. ”
"What is the reason?"
The curiosity of the insistence has been mobilized again, isn't there someone behind the scenes who is operating all this?
"It's fate."
The white-bearded old man mysteriously said two very metaphysical words.
"Ah, fate."
"You have an aura tainted with it, I call it fate, and this fate will attract people who have the same breath as you, this is what I call fate."
"And what is this fate?"
The insistence was stunned by the white-bearded old man, what is the fate, how is this the same as fortune telling.
"This is not within the scope of my power, but I can tell you that this kid on the seat came here, and he was also involved in fate, but he is different from you, his fate is an opportunity for him to take off and change his fate, and yours is more like a recycler, eliminating these people who get the opportunity one by one."
The white-bearded old man said with a solemn expression, and these words completely disrupted the heart of the insistence.
Zhiyan looked at his hands in disbelief, he did have this talent since he came to this world, and people with bright futures have been involved in relationships with him, and finally died because of his relationship.
"You can meet me, prove that the child on this seat has died in your hands, and the luck brought by his fate is already in you, but you can't feel it."
"What my predecessors mean is that I'm just a collector."
Zhiyan felt that he was a bit like a tool man, desperately fighting wits and courage with others, trying to find out the real culprit behind the scenes, but after listening to the old man's words, he found that he might not need to find the culprit behind the scenes, on the contrary, the culprit would appear by himself.
"Little one, you know, the utensils can be found again, I can honestly tell you that before you, there was also a child who came, but he was different from you, he was a man of this world, and he also had this attribute that even I would respect."
The white-bearded old man said another thing that he was worried about, that is, Qing Ding mentioned to him when he was depressed, if he died, the culprit behind the scenes could find another person to replace him and complete what the culprit wanted to do, so he couldn't die, once he died, there would only be new victims and new misfortunes.
Although this sentence was not confirmed at the time, Zhiyan felt that it was completely possible, and Zhiyan now heard the words of the white-bearded old man, and determined the possibility of Qingding and what he said.
It's just that it seems that there can be a difference between tool people, and the difference is quite big, and I heard the old man with white beard say that the original one has attributes, or a person from this world, and there is a great difference between him and himself.
"It's just a pity that the kid finally chose to give up, and he dissipated all the opportunities and luck he had collected, and even destroyed some things that should have been used to assist him."
The white-bearded old man lamented.
"It seems a pity to be a senior, could it be that in fact, you are also one of the masterminds behind me and the person in front of me?"
He looked at the old man vigilantly.
Seeing that Zhiyan was like a frightened rabbit, his whole body was on guard, and the white-bearded old man chuckled: "Can I be regarded as an accomplice, it is better to say that it is an abandoned son, my existence is just waiting for someone to come here to take away the opportunity left by this palace, that's all, as for the accomplice you said, how can I help anyone, everything is in his plan after all, even if there is a little episode, it is just a few more outcasts like me to set things right." ”
The words revealed a sense of abandonment, and he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have taken a good look at the old man, and then he realized that the old man's exposed arm was covered with scars and ashes.
Combined with what he had seen and heard in this ruin, Zhiyan suddenly thought of a possibility and said, "Could it be that you are the incarnation of this palace. ”
"Haha, you can still see it, I finally know who chose you to complete the next task."
The white-bearded old man glanced at Zhiyan with satisfaction.
"But I don't want to continue to complete the so-called task for which one you said, I am me, I am not anyone's tool."
Insist on righteous words.
"Alas, child, I told you that you have a fate, and this is the catastrophe you can't escape, and I can only tell you that if you don't want to cause more people to fall into misfortune because of yourself, don't have too much contact with others."
The white-bearded old man said kindly.
"What do the words of the seniors mean?"
Zhiyan felt a pang of unease in his heart.
"Fate, seeing is fate, acquaintance is also fate, a person will meet a lot of people in his life, although most of them meet in Pingshui, but after all, they will meet those who will accompany each other for life, at this time your fate will leave a mark on each other, with a long time together, this will leave more and more fate for me, but you know, your fate will be taken back after all."
At this moment, Zhiyan understood what the old man meant, and at the same time, the light of the white egg on the white jade seat gradually shattered, and the surrounding environment turned into smoke again.
"Thank you for your advice."