Text "Chapter 7: The Turning of Fate"

In the blink of an eye, the village ushered in another day of darkness, and the night had already covered the whole village, and the people of the village had returned to their homes, eating dinner under the dim oil lamp, enjoying the peace of the day.

Gu Congsheng and Gu Changsheng were still sitting at the wooden table in the small thatched hut in the dim light, eating a simple dinner.

After dinner, Gu Changsheng looked at the medicine basket where his brother returned from collecting medicine today, most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, but they were older.

Gu Changsheng still knew most of the medicinal materials, Gu Changsheng pointed to the medicinal materials in the medicine basket and said to Gu Congsheng, who was washing the dishes and chopsticks on the stove: "Is this the medicinal herbs that my brother picked today? Brother, in fact, I am quite fine now, but I am just a little thinner, and I really don't have to worry about me." ”

"Well, you're older too, so you don't have to worry about anything anymore" Listening to my brother's answer, I feel a little weird from my fate, I should always be a child in my brother's eyes, and I always feel that today's brother is a little weird, but I can't tell what's wrong, and I don't think about it anymore.

When the night plunged the whole village into it, the oil lamps of every household in the village had been extinguished, and the old cow beside the hut walked out of the cowshed, but the horn of the only one left on his head was black and emitted a black light, which could be seen even in the dark night, and the black light suppressed the darkness of the night, and it did not melt into the night, but appeared abrupt in the darkness.

Gu Congsheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sleeping brother, felt the movement outside the house, and muttered in a low voice: "The time has come", took his eyes off his brother's face, walked to the medicine basket in the house, and picked up a herb picked during the day, this herb does not look strange, it is very ordinary. Dark green with fine-pointed leaves and gray rhizomes.

The old cow stood motionless at the door of the thatched hut at this time, but the only remaining horn on his head was still a black demon, centered on the black horn a few zhang above, emitting a dignified black light to envelop the thatched hut inside, as if isolated from the outside.

It's just that there are some fluctuations above the unicorn, and the air around it seems to gather in this direction. I also saw a golden calf floating out of the black bull, with some blood-colored red lines spreading among the gold, and a horn was also missing on its head. The golden calf went straight through the thatched wall and into the hut, and everything outside remained strange.

The golden calf entered the thatched hut and saw the medicinal herbs in Gu Congsheng's hands, and couldn't help but admire: "That deep mountain even has this kind of medicine?"

"That mountain is just an ordinary mountain, it's just that the aura is higher than the other surrounding mountains, but there is a broken small cave in that mountain, which small cave is this soul protection fruit. As Gu Congsheng spoke, he broke the stem of the herb with his hand, only to see that the stem was hollow, and there was a small bright red fruit in it, Gu Congsheng carefully took it out, walked to the bedside, and fed it directly into the sleeping Gu Changsheng's mouth.

"The art of reincarnation is to seek a trace of life from thousands of desperate lives, although that tortoise shell is extremely magical, but the art recorded on it is even unheard of by me, and if there is an accident happening, you stop immediately. The little golden calf floating in the air reminded.

Gu Congsheng didn't speak, but just wiped his fingers lightly on his forehead, only to see one of the drops of blood-golden blood fly out of it and land on the little golden bull, only to see that the little golden cow's body was a little more solid, and his face turned a little paler.

"Why do you have to hurt yourself like this," said the little golden bull. "After the meeting, my cultivation blessings will always dissipate without a trace, it is better to do what I can now, otherwise it will be wasted. Gu Congsheng replied. The little Taurus wanted to say something, but as if he had thought of something, he fell silent again.

Gu Congsheng looked at the little green turtle lying on the table again, and said, "I still need a drop of your life blood to damage your forty or fifty years of life." After speaking, the green turtle on the wooden table still had his eyes closed, lying motionless on the table, and the little golden bull next to him was about to go over to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson, but was stopped by Gu Congsheng: "He is just starting to open his mind, what does he know, and this is a bit damaging to him." Gu Congsheng said to Lao Niu. Lao Niu was still a little angry in his heart, thinking that it was worth mentioning with the green turtle at that little lifespan, but then he thought that what Gu Congsheng said was not bad, this guy is now equivalent to a four or five-year-old child, and he is not easy to deal with him.

Gu Congsheng said to the green turtle on the table, "If you agree, the stems and leaves of that soul protection fruit will compensate you, and its value is far greater than that lifespan for you." After listening to Gu Congsheng's words, the green turtle immediately opened his eyes and nodded in agreement very humanely, although it was only a little demon who had removed his spiritual intelligence, his intuition told him that the medicinal herb was very important to him.

Seeing that he agreed, Gu Congsheng put the rhizome of the soul protection fruit next to the little green turtle, and put his hand on the small turtle shell of the green turtle.

I also saw that there was a trace of green blood along the strange lines on the tortoise shell to the center of the tortoise shell, and finally formed a small drop of beads. At this time, the little green turtle also returned to its usual appearance, but the cyan color on its body became a little lighter. The little green turtle pulled the rhizome of the soul protector fruit over with its claws to protect it. Seeing this, Gu Congsheng smiled, and looked at the blood of the green turtle in the palm of his hand.

Muttered in a low voice, it was time.

Walking to the bed, he looked at his sleeping brother on the bed, I don't know what came to mind, and a smile appeared on my face again. With a flick of the drop of life blood in his palm, it landed on Gu Changming's forehead.

I saw that the drop of life blood fell on Gu Changming's forehead, and a look of pain appeared on Gu Changming's face, but he didn't wake up. The drop of life blood was still suspended in the forehead of Chang Shou, and it did not fall for a long time, and it did not come into contact with Chang Shou's forehead.

Seeing this, the little golden bull shook his head and sighed: "Life is like this, I can't even stand the slightest chance." ”

Seeing this, Gu Congsheng didn't say anything, and there was no change in the expression on his face, as if he didn't have any dissatisfaction or surprise about it.

Gu Congsheng leaned down, stretched out his fingers and gently pressed the drop of life blood, and the drop of life blood dissolved into Gu Changsheng's forehead. At this time, Gu Changsheng's pain seemed to intensify, and a painful moan came out of his mouth, but he still did not wake up from his slumber. Gu Congsheng gently patted Gu Changsheng's forehead, and after a while, seeing that his younger brother had calmed down, he straightened up again.

looked at the little golden bull and said, "It's time to start."

The little golden bull nodded, and the only remaining horn on his head suddenly glowed, and the gas under the black curtain outside the hut continued to swell into the hut, filling the entire hut.

Gu Congsheng helped Gu Changsheng up, so that he sat upright on the bed, Gu Congsheng also went to bed and sat opposite Gu Changsheng, and saw one of his hands gently close to his chest, only to see a pitch-black tortoise shell floating from Gu Congsheng's chest, suspended between Gu Congsheng and Gu Changsheng.

Gu Congsheng gently scratched his forehead with his fingernails, and a drop of golden blood floated out and fell on the tortoise shell, only to see that the dense runes on it continued to flow, and the tortoise shell continued to float until it was higher than the top of Gu Congsheng's head, and emitted two blood-black lights, if you look carefully at the two blood-black lights mixed with these two thin gossamer gold threads, the two blood-black lights fell on the foreheads of Gu Congsheng and Gu Changsheng respectively, as if a bridge was built in the foreheads of Gu Congsheng and Gu Changsheng.

Fate is also about to change on this bridge.