In terms of perception, there is really no one among the people present who can compare to Asakura leaves.

Following the perspective of the first national yuan, to put it bluntly, it is still a material thing, while the spiritual vision of the heart of the Asakura leaf is from a high dimension, at least a level apart.

"Settle down, little brother."

Although Asakura has long abandoned Abe Harumi's real name, among the three, he is the strongest one after all.

If he could, he didn't want to deal with Hei Qingming.

"Whew~~"

The huge sea national treasure ship soared in the air towards Tokyo, and in a certain shrine in Kyoto, the figures hidden in the fog watched Gu Yun leave.

"He's gone."

"The will of the afterlife, such an being, would follow a human being."

This is the shrine of the god Gaolu, and these figures hidden in the void are all gods without exception.

It's just that they also have a special identity, that is, fallen gods.

The fallen gods, frightened by the leech god, left the battlefield against the end times because of the fear of death, and chose to come to the nether world to be powerful.

"Ready to get started."

"The fire has already opened the curtain for us."

"Next..."

One man walked out of the fog, he was tall, with several katanas at his waist, like a samurai general in Japan's Sengoku period: "It's time to release the resentment that has accumulated for thousands of years." ”

"Let humanity regain faith and remember our deeds again."

"It starts with the city."

The fallen gods overlook the city, and now the soul slayers of the whole country are gathered in Senjuan, and the only one that people can't figure out is also departing on a treasure ship.

The stage has been set up, just waiting for the actors to perform on stage.

"Huh?"

Gu Yun stood on the deck of the treasure ship, he stood against the wind, but he felt a little weird inexplicably.

"Is it a delusion?"

"Why do you have a sense of foreboding?"

Gu Yun silently performed the divination technique in his heart, but the result showed good luck: "This trip was smooth sailing and invincible." ”

Ghost Dance Tsuji is no worse than him, it is tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car, and he can't do anything to himself.

"Sister Bhikshuni."

"What do you command, Lord Gu Yun?"

A gentle and delicate female voice came from one side, and I saw eight hundred bhikshunis gracefully walking up to him: "I feel that you are a little uneasy. ”

"It's a bad feeling."

Gu Yun said, "Please divinate for me." ”

"Yes."

In terms of divination ability, Gu Yun's command is the strongest among the eight hundred bhikshunis, and she can even grasp the trajectory of fate and deduce the future.

"The result of divination is good luck."

"It's also good luck?"

Gu Yun frowned slightly: "Something is wrong, I want to use the future vision." ”

"Okay."

The future is not a casual trick, if it is placed among human warlocks, it is a forbidden technique in a proper forbidden art.

Once any warlock casts this kind of spell, his lifespan will be greatly reduced, and he will also be plagued with bad luck for future generations.

It's for everyone else, though.

In the hands of a bhikshuni, the future is like her instinct, and the only side effect is that after each cast, there is a cooldown period, and it cannot be used continuously.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Gu Yun."

When the nuns closed their eyes, a blue starlight appeared around them, and a beautiful blue bird lingered faintly in the process.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the bhikshunis seemed to discover something: "Someone has shielded fate and confused the heavens." ”

This ability is also possessed by bhikshunis.

In fact, when two warlocks and gods who study fate confront, they not only spy on each other, but also create misinformation for each other.

Just like human firewalls and hackers, fighting in the virtual world.

"Hmph."

The bhikshuni snorted disdainfully: "It's a bit of a skill, but it's not enough to see!" ”

With a wave of the staff in his hand, a constellation-like pattern appeared in front of the bhikshuni.

"See."

After a while, the bhikshuni slowly opened her eyes, and she said in a calm tone, "Turning the tigers away from the mountain, their real goal is actually Kyoto. ”

“.……”

Gu Yun did not panic or anger because the bhikshunis were too calm.

This shows that in the future she sees, nothing has happened that gives Gu Yun a headache.

Even if he really fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain,

"What is it?"

"Under Kyoto, the resentful spirit that has been suppressed for thousands of years."

The bhikshunis saw the future, a sea of fire, and in the midst of the fire, a monstrous and terrifying ghost god controlled the purple-white flames, bringing fear to Kyoto.

Of course, the bhikshuni didn't just see it, she also started to fix something.

As a fortune teller who studied fate, a bhikshuni possessed the power to change his life against the heavens.

In addition to the established history brought about by the footsteps of the leech god, the bhikshunis can use this power to steal the heavens and the sun.

"Please watch."

The bhikshuni raised his palm, and saw a transparent sphere supporting it, and the picture was playing in the sphere, which was the trajectory of Kyoto's fate.

"Then tell me what you want to keep and what you want me to change."

Fate, just like what Gu Yun knew in his previous life, is that the general trend does not change, and the small trend is reversible.

The leech god is the general trend, saying that the destruction of the world is the destruction of the world, and no one can change it.

In contrast, things like the death of a person, the turmoil of a city, or even a typhoon that swept across the coast are small trends.

As long as your mana is strong enough, or you can pay a sufficient price, the future is negotiable.

"Will there be dead people?"

"Yes."

"Ordinary people, or warlocks?"

"Both."

The bhikshuni quietly replied to Gu Yun's question, and the latter thought for a moment and said, "Then under the condition of maintaining the original destiny, those who should go to the Yellow Spring will be sent to the Yellow Spring, and those who should not go will stay. ”

The so-called predetermined number of fate, that is, the person who should have died during this period when a supernatural event broke out.

They were meant to die, at the hands of resentful spirits, or some other way of dying, the result was the same, all souls went to the Yellow Spring of the other world.

The curse of the resentful spirit may imprison the soul, which Gu Yun does not allow.

So he told the bhikshunis to fix it and not to let the souls of these dead people be harmed.

Gu Yun didn't want to save all the deserving people at once because of himself, even if the 'deserving death' here does not refer to guilt, it also includes 'the end of life'.

Yang Shou was banned, but because of the power of the bhikshunis, he survived the catastrophe, which is a bit troublesome.

There are many ways to solve it, but it is too much of a waste of time.

"Anything else?"

"And..."

Gu Yun made a few more requests, and the bhikshunis began to correct their fate in response to Gu Yun's instructions.

Soon, the bhikshuni handed a brand-new ball of light and shadow to Gu Yun.

What is playing inside is the new future modified by the bhikshunis.

"That's it."

Gu Yun smiled at Bhikshuni and said, "Kyoto's business, that's it, let's go back to Tokyo first and eat the bait of Onimai Tsuji no miserable." ”

(End of chapter)