"Not bad,"

I admit that there is a lot of truth in this, but I shake my head at it: "If you compare shadow puppetry to life, I wouldn't agree!"

"Why?" Nalan Chuang looked at him in surprise.

"It seems that Brother Jiang has his own high opinions!" The melodious voice of a silver bell came suddenly, and at the same time, the girl-like boss had quietly approached.

Tonight is someone else's boss, and she's also the tavern's landlady.

She sat down naturally, and then asked rhetorically, "Aren't the people around Brother Jiang like puppets of fate? What happens in a lifetime is not the arrangement of fate?"

"This," my original playful expression suddenly froze.

"Don't think about it," Nalan Chuang poured a basin of cold water, "These things, once you think about them, become undeniable!"

That's right, even Granny Bai used to say to me often that the fate of fate was destined or fate.

Even if I want to deny my fate, what I have experienced recently and the people I have met have made me dumbfounded.

The marriage is the promotion of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau and the Nalan family.

Liu Ju, who is partial to me, also took advantage of my marriage to encircle the backers of the three major horse families.

Now that the catastrophe is coming, which one is dominated by man!?

Looking back and thinking about it, Nalan Chuang mentioned that sentence just now, he couldn't help himself in life, and he couldn't help himself in death.

The sorrow is irrefutable......

"How can manpower change fate?" The girl-looking boss raised his long and narrow legs and began to sigh sadly, as if he had confirmed his point of view.

"But what should I say?"

Although the argument is a little weak, I always believe, "Maybe not everyone can change their fate...... Even though as you say, every life is a puppet of fate. But people are different from shadow puppets or puppets, the world has seven emotions and six desires that cannot be controlled at all, and if they are human, they will rebel and will never be subject to the arrangement of fate...... After all, fate is not unchallenged...... From ancient times to the present, there have been many people who have gotten rid of their fate and changed their lives.

I didn't think I could convince them.

After all, everyone has their own perception of life...... It's just that I don't want to be so pessimistic about agreeing.

Even if there is a bad fate, only those who struggle can find the true meaning of life and find the meaning of life.

"Well said!"

The girl boss just smiled slightly, there was no joy or anger on his face, and there was no sign of refuting me, but pretending to look forward to the words and sank: "If there is a chance, I really hope to see if Brother Jiang can challenge fate!"

"Heh," I just laughed, mistaking this girl for taking my words against the sky and taking it seriously.

After all, she and Nalan Chuang are good friends, and they may have already known from Nalan Chuang's mouth that we are from the Xuanmen.

At the right time, the waiter who looked like a bunny girl brought a glass of wine.

It was just a small cup and placed on the table......

"Sister Yuanyuan," the waiter whispered, "The wine is here!"

"Okay," the girl bowed slightly, "Go ahead, by the way, inform the people on the stage, the two distinguished guests tonight both like shadow puppetry, so you might as well come to play!"

"Yes, I'll go over and arrange it," the waiter replied and left.

Looking at the small glass of wine on the table, I couldn't help but wonder if I thought about it, but I lost hospitality.

Nalan Chuang and I, no matter who this glass of wine belongs to, we can't help but snub one side!

If I were an ordinary person, I wouldn't be suspicious...... But this girlish proprietress has always given me a gentle and polite image.

It is impossible for her to be so disrespectful, could it be that Nalan Chuang has an inferior amount of wine, or that there is something special about this wine!?

That's it......

"Let's try it," Nalan Chuang took the initiative to push the wine glass towards me, "Look at you, your eyes are about to pop out!"

"This," I waved my hand:

"No need, I'm really not interested in drinking, you can drink!"

"I don't dare to drink it," Nalan Chuang waved his hand and mentioned, "After drinking it last time, I realized that this glass of wine is really not shallow!"

"So up?" I was relieved from my astonishment.

It's no wonder that the girl only arranged that one cup.

But just such a small glass, at best, to make up for one or two wines, does it really have that much stamina?

I don't believe that...... Out of suspicion, I reached out tentatively and looked up.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry," the girl boss grabbed my wrist, "Before drinking, I have to remind you that this wine is not an ordinary spirit!"

"It's top-notch?" I already have a problem in my heart.

Originally, I didn't want to drink it.

But unexpectedly, the girl's next words completely aroused my interest: "Do you believe in the past and this life?"

"That's what I asked," I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "As a disciple of the Xuanmen, I naturally believe in the reincarnation of cause and effect!"

The girl happily confided, "Then this glass of wine, perhaps, can let you see your past life!"

"Just a glass of wine!?" I couldn't help but wonder, "How amazing can it be?"

Xuanmen North Ma lineage, there are three books.

As a disciple of Xuanmen, it is not difficult to count the past and present lives.

But the heavens cannot be explored, and it is nothing more than the pursuit of the name and life experience of the previous life.

To say that you see your past life...... Come to think of it, only the Sansheng Stone of the Nine Netherworld can look back on the past and present lives.

"This wine is extremely precious," Rao saw my suspicions, and the girl pointed at Nalan Chuang, "You can ask him about the artifact in it!"

"Him!?" I looked at Nalan Chuang in amazement.

"yes," Nalan leaned over, "Remember the Closed Gate Village?"

Of course I remember......

Nalan Chuang immediately confessed that more than a month ago, he was also skeptical and drank this glass of wine.

But sleepwalking in his previous life, he peeked into the past of Fengmen Village in his sleep, which made him temporarily decide to go to Fengmen Village, and later met me......

"No wonder," I exclaimed, not doubting the artifact of the wine.

It's just a shocked speculation: "What means is this wine based on to be able to look back on the past life?"

"Spirits and vulgar things can stimulate the soul,"

The girl did not pretend to be mysterious: "You should know that after death, the three souls return to the three paths, the divine souls return to the heavenly path, the earth souls go down to the nine shadows, and the human souls guard the cemetery spirit card, only waiting for the time of reincarnation, the three souls reunite, and the seven spirits are born!"

"Yes," I suddenly realized, "Is it the remnants of the Heavenly Soul's memories?"

The so-called heavenly soul is the divine soul in the girl's mouth.

I have witnessed Jiang Ling use the Huangquan Forbidden Technique to summon the cultivation of the previous life.

And the principle is to borrow the cultivation of the previous life as a memory......

Thinking of this glass of wine, it is just a similarity, stimulating the memory of the heavenly soul and sleepwalking in the sea.

If you can really peek into your previous life in a dream, it will be extremely tempting for anyone.

"Past life!?" With that unconcealable desire to explore in my heart.

I put down all the mustard and looked closer to my eyes, the tip of my nose was as clear as water, colorless, tasteless, and there was not even the expected aroma of wine.

"Drink," Nalan Chuang gestured.

When a new shadow puppet kicked off on the stage, I drank the wine.

Between the lips and teeth, it is sweet and bitter, with a slight salty taste.

I pursed my lips and savored: "How do you feel, it's not wine at all, it's more like ......."

"Tears," Nalan Chuang said, knowing the taste, "It's more like tears."

His echoing voice became like a mosquito sound. So much so that I didn't hear the latter words at all.

At the same time, my whole body was soft, and I could see Nalan Chuang speak, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.

In a daze, Nalan Chuang was laughing, and his laughter was full of banter......

"This wine!" I was stunned in my heart, lest I still be careless after all?

But soon, the thoughts of vigilance and regret became weaker and weaker.

My mind was depressed, and my mind was empty.

The sound of gongs and drums of shadow puppetry can no longer be heard in my ears, but an abrupt auditory hallucination is cleared in my mind.

"A tear,"

Lao Suo's hoarse voice was as clear as a ghost: "Two coins of old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, eight flavors of parting sad tears......

Meng Po soup!? I had no time to think about it in my mind, and the moment I lay on the table with a "bang", my eyes drooped, and my tired curtains could no longer support it, and slowly closed it.

The shadow puppets on the stage became more and more blurred, and although I tried my best to sober up out of vigilance, the only thing I could remember in my heart was to remember.

It's a sentence that Nalan Chuang mentioned just now, life can't help himself, death can't help himself.

The thoughts in my mind were very soon, as black as a power outage, and I was unconscious in a flash......