Chapter Ninety-Five: And I—like to be in charge of fate
Zhao Ji's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and he smiled noncommittally, "This is also thanks to this young lady coming to Jianghai City." ”
Over the years, he has been a mortal in different identities and stayed here in order to find someone to fight against 'Junshan'.
He is a god.
When the gods interfere in the affairs of mortals, they will be punished by thunder and thunder from heaven, but mortals are different, and when things are done, they will be blessed with golden light, which is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes.
It's a pity that there are few spiritual energy in today's world, and even if he finds a warlock with outstanding talent, without the blessing of aura, he is equivalent to a mortal.
After thinking through this layer, Zhao Ji was depressed, and once sat in the room and drank alcohol and refused to go out.
This also caused him to miss the changes that appeared in the sky after Wen Yang came to Jianghai City.
That's a kind of luck.
A kind of heaven and earth qi that mortals can't see, only gods can feel.
In other words, Jianghai City will soon become a prosperous treasure land with developed science and technology.
The most convincing phenomenon today is that the aura from all over the world is slowly gathering towards the river and sea, nourishing every plant and tree here and rejuvenating them.
Just when Zhao Ji was still paralyzed on the leather sofa he bought from the second-hand market and sighed at the change in the magnetic field generated by the soles of his feet, an incident caught his attention.
Someone stopped the flooding.
According to the original ending, Jianghai City will be reduced to ruins under the sea overnight after the torrential rain, and the corpses will be strewn all over the field, and there will be no life.
But someone reversed the situation and saved the people of this city.
was about to ask a friend who walked in the dust, and Liu Xuan came to the door with Wen Yang's manuscript paper.
Seeing this, Zhao Ji's eyes almost popped out.
It's not that the content of the manuscript paper is so special, it's that the back of the manuscript paper is clearly written about the process of Liu Shulan's change of life to Junshan and a complicated and redundant formation diagram.
He had never seen this kind of formation before, but he could see something from the chilling murderous aura given to it.
Although the power is not enough to kill 'Junshan', it is certainly not a problem to force the opponent to use all his strength.
As soon as the idea came out, Zhao Jian couldn't sit down for a second, and he couldn't wait to fly over immediately to meet this capable man who was extremely thoughtful.
Thinking that this seemingly beautiful and weak Miss Wen had learned that he was still alive since she stepped into Jianghai City, and had calculated in advance that the interior decoration master Liu Xuan and they were looking for would recommend him, Zhao Yan's eyes became a little hot when he looked at Wen Yang.
Of course, this is purely the excitement of joining forces with the strong.
"What are you going to do now?" He asked impatiently.
With such a capable person in another world, Zhao Ji felt that he could lie down without a brain and achieve equal results.
Wen Yang seemed to sense something, and turned his head to the sky, silent and silent.
……
While they were discussing countermeasures, Xiao Qiang took a group of people to see the situation in another middle school.
The same way of death completely changed the nature of the case.
Compared with the pity for the deceased, suppressing public opinion and public panic has become the most headache for the police.
Within an hour, the media flocked to the school gate like zombies, blocking the place.
However, one wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
As soon as he arranged for his colleagues to fiddle with a few things ordered by Wen Yang, Xiao Qiang heard another bad news: pregnant women in the obstetrics departments of various hospitals in Jianghai City were stillborn at the same time!
Obviously, the hand behind it is invisibly manipulating the lives of many people, and it is not certain who will be the next moment of bad luck.
At night.
Junshan stood on the roof of the hospital, quietly watching the process of the originally brightly lit city gradually moving towards death in his hands, and the corners of his lips unconsciously smiled.
That's not enough, though.
Far from enough.
The cool eyes stopped in the sky above a teahouse in Jianghai City, where two positive and negative qi were entrenched.
With a tap on his toes, "Junshan" flew gracefully in that direction.
However, by the time he arrived, a corner of the teahouse was empty.
He tilted his head to look at the shopkeeper Xiao Er, a pair of Danfeng eyes charming, "What about the people sitting here?" ”
The shopkeeper Xiao Er was only busy for a while, and said while wiping away the sweat beads with a towel on his shoulder, "It seems that you have only been gone for a short time, why don't I try to help you chase after you?" ”
Junshan smiled, sat on the chair Wen Yang had sat on, and said unclearly, "No need, I caught it myself, and it was fun to torture it." ”
Hearing this, a layer of goosebumps climbed on the back of the shopkeeper Xiao Er, and he almost fled away from this inexplicably frightened guest.
Junshan didn't mind, sat down, took the teacup that Wen Yang had drunk, and took a slow sip.
Despite his handsome appearance, his excessively pale complexion and gloomy and cold temperament still discouraged the girls passing by, rubbing his arms away a little, and did not dare to touch "Junshan".
And he himself seems to have been used to it for a long time, and after adding a new pot of tea, he called the shopkeeper Xiao Er.
Although the shopkeeper Xiao Er didn't want to receive him very much, but opening the door to do business, it was obviously not an obvious move to throw a face at the customer, after thinking about it, he still came to "Junshan" lightly, and said softly, "What do you command?" ”
As he spoke, the shopkeeper glanced at the teapot on the table out of the corner of his eye, picked it up and poured half a cup for "Junshan".
When he poured the tea, he sensed the weight, estimated that there was still half a pot of tea, and his heart sank to the bottom.
It seems that this guest will have to stay for at least another half hour.
As soon as he looked up, he suddenly found that the bottomless black eyes of "Junshan" were churning with murderous intent, and he was looking at him faintly, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.
Then, I listened to Junshan say, "It seems that you don't want me to be here." ”
"Junshan"'s voice has a hint of gloom, which sounds very depressing.
The shopkeeper Xiao Er's face turned pale, and he subconsciously ran out, and 'Junshan' didn't stop him, but after the person ran to the door, the action of tapping his fingers on the table suddenly stopped, and then his figure flashed behind Xiao Er, and grabbed his collar.
'Click', Xiao Er's neck was torn off by him.
didn't even let out an exclamation, and the young shopkeeper Xiao Er died in the hands of 'Junshan' with a pair of unwilling eyes.
'Junshan' tilted his head slightly, staring nonchalantly at the frightened expression on the corpse's face, his dark eyes flashing with a scarlet cruel smile.
"Maybe you don't know me well enough. A lot of people are dictated by fate, and I'm — I like to be in charge of fate. ”
……
After the death of the shopkeeper Xiao Er, his soul wandered aimlessly in the world.
Not long after Junshan left, he circled around the corpse a few times, trying to get back, but after several failed attempts, he finally realized that he really couldn't go back.
Xiao Er, whose face was like ashes, floated to the door of the store, and was about to blow his breath and make some movement to come out, so that the people inside would find out that he was dead, when he saw a flash of golden light, and suddenly there was a deep and narrow path in front of him.
At the end of the road is a convenience store with soft yellow lights.