Chapter 1059 - Prison Dragon (59)

Chapter 1059 Imprisoned Dragon (59)

Cong Huai sneered: “Can Si Kou have someone who is affectionate? My luck has been exhausted to this day, and there is not much. No matter whether I get out or not, starting from this generation, it will not be smooth.”

Song Futing: “Master, is there no way to get luck back?”

Baitang shook his head: “Doing good deeds accumulates luck, and doing things that hurt people consumes luck. Si Kou’s approach is to block bugs. There is also a way to block bugs, making yourself a person with great luck, and then kill Xiang Those who kill will not have to worry about their lives.”

Song Futing was thoughtful: “I’m afraid there are many people who do this.”

Baitang: “Naturally, the secrets of heaven are disordered. Disciple, from tomorrow onwards, you will start thinking about it.”

Song Futing: “What is the heart test?”

Baitang: “Well, if you can’t get out of the things you most desire, fear, and sad in your heart, you will die in them.”

Of course, the psychological test she has researched is divided into several layers, and generally she can pass her mental test, and there will be no major problems in the future.

Song Futing doesn’t have much idea now. I feel that I will be able to pass smoothly.

Cong Huai took away a Pikachu doll that Baitang was holding, hugged it with the rabbit, and opened his mouth: “Mine.”

Baitang expressionless: “…how old are you?”

Cong Huai played with his fingers, and said seriously: “Three thousand seven hundred and twenty-one years old, zero forty-five days, ten hours and 27 minutes.”

Baitang was not in a hurry: “Why is the old man so childish.”

Cong Huai: “You live longer than me…”

Before he finished speaking, he shut his mouth.

Take out a bunch of lotteries, Baitang asked Cong to draw two randomly: “I only want what you are looking for.”

Cong Huai took a lottery: “I’m thinking about the brow bone.”

Baitang began to calculate, pushed to the back, just shook his head: “I can’t calculate the position, and I can’t find the exact direction.”

Cong Huai drew another lottery and handed it to Baitang, who still shook his head: “No way, it’s hard to find.”

Cong Huai was not in a hurry: “It’s okay, look for it slowly, and settle the debt with them slowly. Killing people with a blunt knife is more joyful.”

Song Futing: “Master, can I push my life directly?”

Baitang nodded: “Of course, but the price is not affordable for ordinary people. Futing, do you believe in fate?”

Cong Huai replied immediately: “I don’t believe in this stuff.”

Song Futing: “I was weak when I was born, and I often fell ill before I was seven years old. My aunt found an old fairy to heal me. Broken, unable to live forever. After healed my body, I met another person. I opened my mouth and said, my fate is ups and downs, ups and downs. At the age of thirty, there is a death kalpa, which cannot be cracked. On the one hand, when I don’t believe it, on the other hand, But I am afraid, if it is true, when I grow up to twenty-seven years old, most of the young people at my age are already married or have lovers, but I have not, I am afraid of delaying others.”

Being fortune-told twice?

Baitang knocked on the bamboo slip: “Futing, transfer the information of those two people.”

Song Futing: “Master suspects that they have a problem?”

Baitang responded softly: “Fortune-telling is to spy on the secrets of the heavens. If you peep at the secrets of the heavens, you will be punished by the heavens. Few practitioners are willing to take this risk to reveal their fate.”

Song Futing: “In other words, is it true?”

Baitang propped his head: “Why bother to be obsessed with truth and falsehood? What is fate? You are a cultivator now, and a cultivator who plunders the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate himself is against the sky. You are against the sky at any time.” Why, do you still believe in fate? I once counted Xiaoyu Yang as the end of her lifespan, but she returned her life in the end, so what do you think? “

(end of this chapter)