There is a rule in the funeral line, the paper burned to the dead cannot draw the eyes, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

When we entered the village just now, these paper ties didn't have eyes, and after a while, all the kung fu changed, which was really weird.

I don't have the knowledge of the Huo family's father and daughter, so I seem a little overwhelmed at this time.

Huo Dalian still didn't speak and moved her hands, and directly rushed towards those paper bundles with a cattle chopping knife.

The big knife flew, chopping confetti all over the sky, but the paper that she had chopped for a long time did not decrease, and before she knew it, it seemed to be approaching us a little more.

Huo Laosan seemed to see the clues, and shouted at this time.

"Girl, get out of the way!"

Then he took his gossip mirror and looked at these paper figures, and the bodies of these things suddenly caught fire, and they were burned clean in an instant.

Huo Laosan saw that he had succeeded, and said proudly: "Girl, Jiang is still old and spicy, don't always look down on your father." ”

The paper was burned, but Huo Dalian was still frowning.

At this time, the paper ash was blown everywhere by the strong wind, and we accidentally inhaled some into our mouths and noses, choking and coughing.

Then the dizziness begins.

We all realized that there was something wrong with the fly ash, and there was a burst of laughter behind us.

"Haha, how much skill do I have, it's just a bunch of rats."

When we looked back, we were amazed to see the old Cham come out.

The three of them were speechless for a while, because we just saw her being hacked to death by Huo Dalian, and her head was opened, and now she actually walked out without anything at all.

The old Cham came towards us with a smile, and I fell to my knees at once, and when I looked back, Huo Laosan's father and daughter were in the same situation.

"Two people with good signs, it should look good to peel off your skin and hang it in the temple."

As he spoke, a dagger appeared in his hand at some point and walked up to Huo Laosan.

"Bearded, as long as you grow a little rougher, I'll try you on the knife, old woman."

Huo Laosan is well-informed, and he was also scared like a blank sheet of paper at this time.

"Impossible, impossible......

People say that Amitayus can change people's fortunes, is this all true......

The old Cham slashed him in the face, and blood immediately flowed down his cheek to his jaw.

"Of course it's true, good fortune is determined by heaven, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, I am a god, how can you ordinary people compare with me."

Then I listened to the words of the old Cham and probably understood what she meant.

The good fortune she refers to is actually an ability that can magnify the probability, or it is a magic technique.

This is like gambling money, even if she only has a 10% chance of winning, she can magnify this probability to 100% through the luck she says, and the final result must be that she wins.

In other words, as long as the probability of something happening is not zero, he can amplify it and make it inevitable.

If you hit a person with a gun, there is a chance that the bullet will avoid all internal organs and even blood vessels.

Such a probability exists, even if it is small, as long as it is magnified, it will become an inevitable event, and this person will not be able to die.

Huo Dalian failed to hack the old Cham to death just now for this reason.

At this time, I shouted from the sidelines: "No way, you must have used some kind of trick, this is deliberately fooling us!" ”

When I was studying, I took probability theory as an elector, and I knew that what the old Cham said was not logically self-consistent.

If she really has this ability, then I say that she can rule the world, even if the probability is very small, 1 in 10 billion, according to her, it can also become a reality.

But this is obviously impossible, so I believe there must be something else in this.

When Lao Zhan Po was told by me, he let go of Huo Laosan and walked towards me.

"Boy, if you don't believe it, then I'll show you what luck and heavenly qi are."

As she spoke, she reached for the base of her ear and tore off a human skin mask.

Beneath that mask was a grotesque face.

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose and other facial features, including every inch of her skin, do not seem to be alone, but are sewn together in a mess, and her face is full of sewing threads.

In addition, these facial features are extremely uncoordinated, so they look even weirder than ghosts.

I was so frightened that my eyes straightened, and I remembered what Huo Laosan said before.

Amitayus believes that people's fortune is determined by heaven and is manifested in the face of a person, which is the so-called blessing.

Those who practice Amitayus take off the faces of those who possess these blessings and sew them onto their own faces, accumulating good fortune through this method.

In this way, you can become an extremely lucky person, and even manipulate your luck to change the probability of things happening.

At this time, the old Cham grabbed my head, and then he was about to use the knife.

"Boy, believe it or not, you're going to be dead anyway.

Your tear mole is good, just honor me. ”

As he spoke, the dagger stabbed me directly into the eye, and at the last moment, a strange wind suddenly blew around me.

In the blink of an eye, I had already left the Huangxian Temple and came to the wilderness outside Hebang Bay, and Huo Laosan's father and daughter were also brought out.

I looked up and saw a familiar figure in front of me.

"Why are you, what do you want to do!"

"Jiyang, I'm sorry, I ......"

Huo Laosan dragged his weak body and crawled over.

"Boy, who is she?"

"She is Bai Ruxuan, the culprit who killed my third uncle."

Bai Ruxuan almost cried and said: "Jiyang, I admit that I wanted to use you before, but during this time, I lived in the Tang family and understood the sincerity of you and your parents to me.

I really already regard myself as the Tang family and treat you as my husband, can you forgive me once? ”