I am a person who was born without palm prints, but later gradually gave birth to palm prints, and there are unreliable sources that record that this similar phenomenon appeared in a mortal, who did not live to be 30 years old.

However, I don't believe in this kind of legend at all, after all, there are too many nonsense books in the cultivation world.

It's just that the book is in the book, and the withered old woman in front of me actually said the same thing, but it made my heart tighten, and the pace of moving forward stopped significantly.

"What did you say?"

I frowned slightly and walked across from the ghost old woman.

"Chatter, it's been a long time since you've encountered such a fate, you are born without a soul, you are destined to live no more than 30 years old, and you will die extremely miserable."

The old lady's laughter had an eerie feeling in it, which made me very uncomfortable.

"Make it clear."

In the face of this kind of tricky ghosts, my attitude has always been tough, and you don't have to show a little compassion in the face of ghosts, because ghosts are transformed by resentment, and they have huge resentment, and they hate the world, and they hate everything here, so if you have good thoughts about them, it's just in vain.

"Don't be in a hurry, stretch out your left hand and let my old woman take a look at me."

Hearing the words of the ghost lady, I slowly stretched out my left hand, which had been a visible broken palm mark for as long as I could remember. At this time, the ghost lady looked at my hand prints, and there was a hint of surprise under the withered face blocked by my hair.

"Not only is it a soul-breaking person, but he is also a person who defends the sky, either dying of 30-year-old money, or fighting hard to break through the death barrier and become the supreme avenue. Your fate is really uncertain. ”

The ghost old woman became more and more energetic as she spoke, and finally even shook her head at me, looking at me as if she were looking at a layer of mystery.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

I snorted, withdrew my hand, and turned to leave. But I still heard a soft shout from the old lady behind me.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry, turn your palms over. Look for yourself what your broken palm print looks like. ”

When I heard the words of the ghost old woman, I slowly flipped my hand over, and saw the palm print on it, which was clearly a heavenly character!

I didn't even notice that before.

Legend has it that there is a group of people whose palm prints are like words, which is very magical. The life of this kind of person is like the lines in the palm of their hand, for example, your palm print is a Sichuan character, which means that your life is as magnificent as a river, constantly flowing. For example, if your palm print is a king character, it means that your life is full of all kinds of wealth.

However, my palm prints actually looked like a heavenly character, which really shocked me.

"Is there a way to resolve the crisis when I'm 30?"

I asked.

Unexpectedly, the ghost old woman was silent for a while, and she thought for a while before she spoke: "I was a feng shui physiognomist when I was alive, and I am also well-known in the circle, but I have met such palm prints and life like you for the first time, and I can't give you more advice." However, I advise you to do everything within your ability, and stop in moderation, sometimes you manage too much, and it hurts yourself. ”

I didn't look back, I walked straight forward, looked down at my handprints, and my heart was filled with a fog.

There is one street in Rakshasa Fort that is livelier than the others, and the lights hanging are not green ghost fires, but bright yellow lights.

As I walked towards the street, I heard the intermittent sound of ghosts in my ears, and under the bright yellow light in front of me, countless ghosts flickered, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and gods.

I walked into this bright yellow street and saw a scene that surprised me.

I saw the ghosts walking shoulder to shoulder on top of the avenue, some of the noble-looking ones still sitting on the side of the road munching on the dark red spoiled flesh, while others stood together and whispered as if chatting.

It was only when I stepped into this street that I clearly felt the atmosphere around me change, all the ghost whispers were heard, and the ghosts of the whole street looked up at me as if they were looking at a strange thing.

I was embarrassed, embarrassed and ready to exit this street, but under the perception of Tianyan, I found a strange thing!

I felt a hint of a living person in the ghost-filled street opposite!

There are living people on this ghost street! This discovery blew my mind.

I was already preparing to quit the ghost street, but now I changed my mind and stepped into the ghost street.

At this time, the ghosts around me became tense one after another, and even a few of the ghost guards of the Rakshasa clan also became nervous, which made me feel very strange.

The other ghosts were nervous, they hadn't seen me, and it was definitely an unexpected thing for a human to break in. But the guards of Rakshasa shouldn't be so nervous, after all, they know about my visit to Rakshasa Castle.

So, in my expectation, there was only one reason why these ghosts and ghosts were so nervous, and it must have something to do with the hint of human breath I just felt.

After making up my mind to find out, I rushed over without slowing down, and saw that I reacted so violently, and the many ghosts on the other side were also stunned, and then spontaneously blocked in front of me, one after another, these ghosts were all blocked in front of me.

I took out the Flowing Fire Gourd, a trace of golden demonic fire surrounded my fingers, the power of the golden demonic fire was very powerful, and with my Xuanzun cultivation, the space was trembling slightly.

"Get out of the way, or I'll destroy you."

The demon fire in my hand swept away, and several terrible ghosts were swept away in an instant, and these terrifying-looking ghosts immediately let out a miserable cry after being swept away, turning into a cloud of black smoke.

However, just when these black smoke floated in the air and gradually dissipated, I saw that from the end of the street, behind the ghostly shadows, a Buddha light rushed out, swept through these black smoke, and the powerful ghosts that should have been destroyed gradually rose to the sky under the Buddha's light, turned into smiling figures, and ascended to heaven!

is still a master of Buddhism! I was even more surprised.

In the place where all the powerful ghosts in the underworld gather, in the northern base camp of the Rakshasa ghost and god clan, in this place where the yin veins gather, there is actually a Buddhist master!

This surprised me, and I opened my mouth and shouted: "Which Buddhist monk is here, and he will be the head of the Lower Tongtian Society, Luo Yan, and I hope to show up." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a Buddha horn came, and the voice was solemn and sacred, and even more with a hint of light.

"It's been a long time, Lord Luo Shi."

This voice is too familiar to me, the master of Zen Buddhism, the host of the White Horse Temple, the man closest to becoming a Buddha in the entire Chinese land, the best friend of the Tongtian Society, after being injured, he was healed in the Penglai Immortal Island of Ji Yue, suffered from the calcination of karma, and finally achieved a positive result, stepping into the ranks of the peak of the earth, and the strength is amazing.

This person is the Master of Purification!

As the ghosts parted, a monk in a black robe with a modest smile on his face stepped out.

The Buddha beads in the hand are made of white jade, and there are many scriptures engraved on them, surrounded by the power of Buddha.

The Master of Empty Purity did not wear a white robe anymore, but wore a black and simple robe on his body.

He scolded me and pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth.

"Long time no see, Master of Emptiness."

I looked at Master Kongjing, I was very happy, this presiding officer of the White Horse Temple, the leader of Zen Buddhism, is a senior I admire, not only the Buddha power is profound, but also the ancient way is warm, whether it was when he helped me in the auction of the cultivation world or later when he spared no effort to save Sima Tian in the underworld, I admired him.

"Why are you here?"

I asked, and was about to walk over, but was blocked by a number of ghosts.

"Haha, I'm going to overtake these souls here and send them to heaven."

Kongjing smiled heartily, but when I heard this sentence in my ears, I was startled, in the Rakshasa Fort, the territory of the Rakshasa ghost and god clan, this is not against the Rakshasa clan!

"Master Empty Purity, this is Rakshasa Fort, the Rakshasa clan is powerful, you have angered the Rakshasa clan by doing this, I'm afraid you won't be able to please it. The boy advises you to leave quickly. ”

Unexpectedly, my words provoked the ghosts around me to surround me, I snorted coldly, and the magic fire in my hand pretended to sweep, and the ghosts around me retreated one after another.

"Haha, this is the donor's ignorance, I came here to spend the soul of the revenant, or was invited by the Rakshasa clan."

Kong Jing said with a smile, but this was really unexpected to me.

What do you mean by that? Please also ask the master to make it clear. ”

I arched my hand and asked, confused. Kongjing didn't reply, took my hand and walked towards the ghost, looking at me as he went, and said, "You'll know in a moment." ”

After I walked a little inside, I saw a small board with a gilded Buddha statue of King Jizo on it, surrounded by two incense burners and a few strings of Buddhist beads.

It seems simple, but in fact, it is blessed by ** power, which is very extraordinary.

However, what surprised me the most was that the ghosts around me were waiting in line one after another in front of the board, with anxious expressions on their faces.

"The Rakshasa clan asked me to overtake these superfluous souls or lonely souls and wild ghosts who are not good enough to do the Tao, and let them ascend to heaven."

Empty purity, I also understand, Rakshasa Fort has a limited place, and it is impossible to accommodate so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, so it must be cleaned regularly, and this cleaning is to send them to heaven.

"But it just so happens that I'm in a little trouble here, and you're here to help me."

Sora nodded at me, pointing to a small black shadow in front of him.

"This dead soul refuses to ascend to heaven. You, the young master of the foot-trader's businessman, help me persuade it. ”