Late at night, an ox cart walks silently down the deserted streets.

"What's that?"

In the ox cart, Huai Shi looked at the crow dumbfounded: "Divination? What divination is what? Isn't it a poker?"

"That's right, maybe it's some border relic used elsewhere at the same time. ”

The crow said lightly: "It's just an ordinary background check, there are too many ways." Although it is impossible to be too detailed, it has the background of the Astronomical Society, and basically there will be no mistakes. ”

"Then why do you want to check me!" Huai Shi became more and more dumbfounded.

I can't figure out why astronomy would inexplicably want to check a weak, innocent and pitiful self.

The crow coughed twice and looked away: "Originally, it was not necessary to go into detail to the level of every low-level operator, but you have been jumping too hard lately, and your performance is too scary. And it's a heavenly lineage, I can't check you if I want to...... That's just in case. ”

"Who do you think is the fault of this?"

As soon as he heard that the KGB had come to the door and went around drinking his own black tea and playing poker with himself, and he didn't know it yet, Huai Shi suddenly became confused and glared at the crow: "And who said that my stigma is very hidden?"

"The premise of concealment is not to be put under the spotlight with a magnifying glass, pixel by pixel photo. ”

Raven sighed, "I guess all your duel videos and materials are already on the table of I don't know how many people are now, and if you are more serious, you will also come with a 30,000-word analysis report."

After all, there are some old things now, and they can't fight or do work, but they only have a vicious eye. That little secret of yours can be seen at a glance......"

"So what should I do?"

"You can do what you have to do, life is still the same, the food is still eaten, the game is still played, and you are not a traitor, you are just very good at fighting, what are you afraid of?"

The crow glanced at him calmly: "If you want me to say, you behaved perfectly, and played a lucky fool who didn't know anything like a ten-out like, hey, this is the true color of the performance, maybe you are the type who plays everything like yourself."

Besides, with the Book of Destiny in hand, who can figure out your foundation?"

"Is it so powerful?" said Huai Shi was skeptical.

"Why else is it called the Book of Destiny?"

Life is not easy, the crow sighed.

She glanced at her own idiot...... I suddenly felt a little guilty in my heart.

"Rest assured, anyone, no matter what method, any means, any technique to snoop on you, as long as the book of fate is still in your hands for a day, they will always see the fate of the original time when you did not become a sublimator......"

That's right, if Huai Shi had lost it when he picked it up when he was nine years old, his fate might have been completely different from what he is now.

As shown in the results of the same divination.

——The foundation is sufficient, the road ahead is bumpy, but the future is bright.

Without the interference of the Book of Fate, his fortune would not have been tragic to that extent.

As long as he can survive the age of eighteen, he will be in the running right away.

No, according to her observation, the turning point of Huaishi's original fate was the school celebration a few months ago - according to the original fate, as long as Huaishi showed her talent in the performance, she could immediately usher in the favor and cultivation of nobles, get the most precious turnaround, and be out of control from then on.

At the age of twenty, he walked into the Vienna Musikverein with his own efforts, and there was no problem at all. Dreamy like the male protagonist of an inspirational morning drama.

From then on, he spent his life as respectfully as he had originally wished. In the end, he passed away peacefully surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

The contributions he made in his life will be recorded in the history books, and in a few decades, he will become a little sister and appear in some messy mobile game card pool.

It's a pity that Huai Shi didn't go to the performance of the school celebration that day...... Instead, he is committing a traitor.

After giving the crow a fierce drug, his fate was uncontrollably crooked into the trench, and since then he has completely parted ways with his original fate, and the future is unknown.

Looking at it this way, I am so bad that I am playing with the fate of a teenager!

The crow was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and after coughing twice in embarrassment, he propped up the original sounding reliable and calm tone of the big sister: "Don't worry, background check is a mess sooner or later, and it's better to be late." After passing this level, even if you are a serious person, your treatment will be different immediately, and you may be promoted and raised. ”

"How can I explain the stigma of the genealogy of the kingdom that day?" Huai Shi frowned and pondered.

"You're stupid, the red gloves have been dead for so long, won't you push things on him?"

The little crow's class to teach bad children is open again: "Anyway, the pot of the green day is not bad for this one, you just said that you got a book from him, and you became a ghost for some reason, anyway, there are many similar inheritances of the heavenly lineage, and there are no worse than you every year...... Who is idle and has nothing to do, and would wonder if this little ghost has the source book of the heavenly lineage in his hands?"

Huai Shi was still not at ease: "What if someone thinks of it?"

"Then you have to say it, and someone has to believe it. ”

The crow looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Do you think you look like the kind of ruthless character who picks up artifacts in the grocery store, collects all the women with a tiger body, and can still spend a lot of money at the auction?"

“......”

Huai poems, ashamed of their filth.

"Do a good job as a cowherd. ”

She patted Huai Shi on the shoulder and turned to plunge into the shadows.

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In the silent darkness, in addition to the gurgling of ox carts moving forward, there was a sudden sound of bangs ahead.

"Hey, it's time to start, cheer up!"

The crow whispered, and the illusory silhouette disappeared into the keychain again, leaving Huai Shi alone to kneel in the carriage, feeling her limbs stiffen.

All around, outside the carriage, there was a steady stream of dangerous breaths.

Premonitions of death kept coming to mind.

reminded him that this was no longer within the scope of the Xinyue frame, but a dangerous area where one wrong step would lead to death.

The core of the central district of Yamadai, the Miyagi shrouded in eternal darkness, the essence of malice manifested in the abyss of terror, and the gathering place of the superiors.

The sleeping place of the true ruler.

It can be said that it is a place like an imperial palace.

If it weren't for the vigorous encouragement of the crows, and that fan, he wouldn't have dared to run here for a walk if he had 100,000 dares for Huai Shi.

In the dead silence, only the wheels of the ox cart gurgled and turned, and there was a faint sound of bangs in the distance.

It was like a night watchman, but it was mixed with the terrible cry of a night owl.

Huai Shi carefully raised her fingers, picked up the line of the bullock cart curtain, and peeked into the mist of the scene.

It's like turning back time.

Under the advance of the ox cart, the more inward, the more ancient it became, and the tall buildings were gone, replaced by layers of illusions like ancient times, constantly changing under the reflection of the mist.

From time to time, with a gust of wind, the fog thinned, revealing its own appearance, fleeting.

Or the ancient and gloomy temple, or the mirage-like Qionglou Yuyu, or the brightly lit attic of the wine shop, there is a woman's gentle singing voice coming from inside, and a pair of green eyes in the darkness light up, staring at Huai Shi's face through the fog.

Huai Shi let go in an instant.

The curtain falls, isolating the inside and outside.

In the silence, only he gasped violently, raised his hand and touched his face, feeling the marks of shattering and cracking, and as he tugged, a pitch-black abyssal precipitation was torn out of the crack in his face, and the wound quickly healed and returned to smoothness.

Just a glance......

Now, he wears a strange black hat and a hunting suit that he bought temporarily from the store in Yamatai—just this ordinary-looking hunting suit has already spent all the gold judgment that Huai Shi has in hand.

This still has the title of Prince of Paradise, and if it weren't for it, the old man in the shop wouldn't have paid attention to him at all.

After looking at Huai Shi harshly, the old man finally instructed lightly: If you go to the audience, don't be rude.

Then he sent Huai Shi out of the door and closed the door.

Huai Shi was completely confused.

And this ox cart came out of the dense fog when Huai Shi changed her clothes, held a fan, and went out at the time arranged by the crow.

It's as if I've been waiting there for a long time.

As soon as Huai Shi got into the car, he walked around on his own, taking him into the fog, skimming through countless levels, and going straight to the core. Simply I seem to have turned on a cheat.

"Remember, you play the role of a minister who went to the palace to attend a poetry meeting, don't show your stuff. ”

The crow advised: "Once you enter it, if you want to come out alive, it all depends on your creation, wealth and danger, whether you can earn a few small meanings and come back, it depends on whether you are angry!"

There was a small meaning waiting in front, Huai Shi completely ignored the increasingly serious premonition of death, and mustered up the courage that I don't know where it came from.

But he was still frozen by the cold, and his whole body felt stiff.

The power of stigmata was suppressed.

The more he moved forward, the weaker he became, and he felt that he was gradually being beaten back to his original form, and the Heavenly Genealogy, which had been invincible in the past, would not be of use here.

Even if he is regarded as his own person, there are still three, six, nine and so on in his own person...... Huai Shi, as an inferior pariah, can mix a ticket to the poetry club is already smoking from the ancestral tomb, if there is a faux pas or dereliction is seen through, the gods are difficult to save.

In the silent progress of the ox cart, only the screams of the mist-like depths rang out from time to time.

Huai Shi suddenly heard the sound of cars ringing in front and behind.

As if merging into a convoy, a dozen ox carts lined up and made their way through the desolate streets, stopping at the dark city gates.

In the cars in front and behind, there was a dark aura that made Huai Shi hairy, and she didn't know what kind of monster it was.

After a long time, the ox cart came to an abrupt halt.

A white shadow appeared silently outside the car door, holding a miserable white lantern, and its voice was hoarse and strange like the cry of a bird.

A cold gaze passed through the curtain, as if it fell on Huai Shi's face.

"The forbidden is in front, please get out of the car and walk. ”