Chapter 227 Exploration of supernatural powers (first update)
Dark and putrid, in a cell with more than ten people per room.
"If only I could go to that cell..."
Sun Erniu squatted in front of the fence, a little drowsy, looking at the one-person cell opposite, feeling quite envious in his heart.
It has already entered autumn, and the prison is damp and cold, and the fence is not a good place. He has long been infected with the wind and cold, but in this prison, who would care about an old and frail prisoner?
'Perhaps I will die in this cell in a few days. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Qiu Hou to kill me...'
With sadness in his heart, Sun Erniu closed his eyes in pain.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. The dizziness of the past few days seemed to disappear, and a sense of relief that he had not felt for a long time appeared in his heart.
"Is my wind-chill healed?"
Sun Erniu was surprised and happy. He touched his wrist and forehead back and forth, feeling a little confused.
what happened?
【Sun Erniu】
[Poverty (white), energy and blood decay (gray), prisoner (gray)]
Across the aisle, in Yang Yu's eyes, the changes in Sun Erniu could not escape his eyes.
"The change of destiny will really reflect reality..."
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Yang Yu had a thought in his mind. In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the purple-gold evil-eating gourd trembled unwillingly, and his eyes became slightly warm.
Then, the wisp of gray energy sucked away by the treasure gourd fell on Sun Erniu again.
"Why?"
Sun Erniu, who had a surprised look on his face, felt his eyelids sink, couldn't help but shudder again, and couldn't help but shrink into his prison clothes.
The wind and cold are back again?
Sun Erniu was confused. Could it be that he was hallucinating because of his fever?
Or are you saying that you are already going to die of illness?
"Is it really possible?!"
In the cell, Yang Yu's eyes were bright and he could hardly hold back the throbbing in his heart.
His perspective is more intuitive.
As soon as his thoughts moved, the entry "cold and wind-ridden" came back to Sun Erniu, and through his powerful five senses.
He clearly felt that the wind and cold had entered Sun Erniu's body again, just like before the entry was absorbed by him.
However, he also noticed it.
The return of this entry made him feel a little sleepy, but with the powerful blood nourishing him at all times, this feeling was very subtle.
But it also lets him know that absorbing and bestowing destiny is costly.
"Is this a consumption that affects other people's lives, or is it simply a consumption that activates Tongyou and the Purple-Gold Evil-Swallowing Treasure Gourd?"
"Can all entries be shaken, or are there more subtle differences? What has already happened, such as whether the 'lonely body' of the poisonous old man can be absorbed by himself, will his fate change?"
"Can I really give Sun Erniu's destiny to others? And, can the destiny entries be changed?"
…
As soon as I think of it, hundreds of thoughts fly.
"I have to try again..."
Warden Yang let out a breath, and his eyes fell on Sun Erniu again. As his mind moved, his eyes warmed slightly, and his fate entry disappeared again.
Absorbed by the purple-gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd.
"Why?"
The effect was immediate, and Sun Erniu noticed something strange.
But this time, he no longer had the joy of the previous time, and despair flashed through his heart:
"Is this, is this the return of light..."
"Is it 'cold and cold' again? I can't select the fate entries I want to absorb more carefully, or is my level of magical power not high enough?"
"Or, not all fates can be changed?"
Thoughts flashed by, and Yang Yu's eyes darkened:
"Come again!"
Where his eyes fell, Sun Erniu's body suddenly trembled, and this time the change was even more drastic.
It was so violent that other prisoners noticed his trembling.
"Oh, old Suntou, is this epilepsy?! Or something..."
"Fuck! You're not going to die here, are you?"
"Jailer, jailer! Dead, dead!"
The cell exploded and all the prisoners panicked.
In these days, it is not uncommon for prisoners to die in prisons. However, his behavior was too frightening, and it did not look like a normal disease.
Could it be the plague?
"You damn death row inmates, what are you arguing about?! Which one is dead?"
The guards on patrol came very quickly. There were no less than ten guards watching Yang Prison, and soon someone rushed over.
The jailer opened the cell door with an impatient expression and was about to check when the old man suddenly stood up straight.
"Fuck me!"
The jailer was so frightened that he whipped him with his backhand.
"ah!"
Lao Suntou screamed and was knocked to the ground.
The prison suddenly became lively.
Across the aisle, Yang Yu stared at the opposite side intently, not missing any subtle changes.
【Sun Erniu】
[Poverty (white), weak Qi and blood (grey), dead disciple (grey)]
"His fate has changed..."
Beneath the calm appearance, Yang Yu's heart was filled with turmoil.
The fate he absorbed from Sun Erniu for the second time was 'Qi and Blood Decline'. However, after this fate was absorbed, a new entry was born.
"Yes, a living person, unless he dies immediately, his vitality will regenerate... It seems that it is better to have weak vitality and blood than to have decayed vitality and blood?"
Yang Prison was guessing in his mind and his eyes fell on the jailer.
【jailer】
[Inactive (grey), as energetic as an ox (white), jailer (white)]
As Yang Prison's eyes fell, the jailer in the cell opposite shuddered subconsciously, and then gave Sun Erniu a few whips angrily:
"There are still some days after the autumn, if you don't act calmly, I will beat you to death right now..."
Sun Erniu cowered in a corner and bared his teeth. He was also a little confused and really didn't know what was going on.
The pain from these whips could not suppress the doubts in his heart.
He didn't understand what happened to him, but he felt that his condition seemed much better than before.
"grown ups."
Some of the other jailers were also whipped more or less, and they gritted their teeth and endured it. Seeing that the jailer was about to leave, they couldn't help but call him.
If he was asked to change cells for Sun Erniu, they said he might be infected with the plague.
"What? You are not even afraid of death, but you are still afraid of the plague?"
The jailer sneered, whipped the prisoner who spoke, turned around and left.
call!
But as soon as he locked the cell door, he felt a chill all over his body, an evil wind blew in, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Everyone, stay calm!"
The jailer wiped his arm and felt a little evil, turned around and left.
"Failed……"
Sitting cross-legged in the cell, Yang Prison whispered in his heart, and he seemed to be able to see the cauldron of gluttony at the corner of his drooped eyes.
The purple-gold evil-swallowing gourd shimmered with light, and there were two wisps of gray energy swirling inside.
"The level of Tongyou is not enough to confuse other people's fates, at least not at this time..."
With the verification, Yang Yu was not too disappointed.
It had only been a long time since he had gained access to the secluded world. His practice in this magical power was just an introduction. It was an unexpected surprise that he had reached this level.
I don’t expect to reach the sky in one step.
but……
While thinking in his mind, his eyes fell on Sun Erniu, who was huddled in the corner opposite, with a confused and cowering look on his face.
This time, he didn't try to absorb his destiny.
Instead, he focused on his destiny, and as expected, changes occurred as he moved.
[Weak Qi and Blood: Weak as an old man and a young boy, he can still be out of breath after walking a few steps.]
[can be changed]
"It can be changed..."
Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and a clear understanding emerged in his heart.
There is a difference between destiny and destiny.
Some people are born into a wealthy family, while others are born into a poor family. However, destiny is never static. External efforts can make up for the shortcomings of destiny.
Just like Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of this dynasty, he lost his parents when he was young and became a beggar and a monk, but step by step he reached the most noble and top position in the world.
This is the change of destiny.
However, being able to change the fate of others still made Yang Yu feel surprised and in awe.
The magical power carried by this Ji Dao Kuixing level composed of three Dao fruits may seem illusory, but it is much more terrifying and terrifying than the nine cows and two tigers that have immediate effects.
I didn’t bother Sun Erniu anymore.
First, if the distance is too close, if something incomprehensible happens, you may be suspected.
Secondly, he was too weak after all and couldn't stand the torment.
"Supernatural powers..."
Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes and found a more suitable partner. Although he thought about it, the evil-suppressing seal once again glowed with glory.
The evil-suppressing seal, the purple-gold evil-eating treasure gourd, and the seven-star dragon abyss ghost-slaying sword. These three Tao fruits together form Tongyou.
Then, the function of this magical power must be fully demonstrated in him.
…
…
The wind roared and the cranes roared, and the grass and trees were all in war.
The Xiao family that was fully functioning was extremely terrifying. One night and one day, the entire Tianlang Pass fell into a huge panic.
The city gates were sealed, and large groups of soldiers searched from house to house, not just in one batch, but in many batches.
Time and time again, it seemed as if he was really going to turn Tianlang Guan upside down.
Inns, restaurants, tea shops and other places where people move around are subject to strict inspections, and every pedestrian walking on the street will be questioned back and forth.
This situation did not stop from last night until the sun turned westward the next day, and even tended to get worse.
Tianlang Pass was in an uproar. Some people were panicked, some were worried and cowed, and some even clapped their hands and cheered.
For a time, the entire Tianlang Pass became lively.
In the south of the city, there is a charity village.
Bang bang bang!
Urgent and arrogant knocks on the door kept ringing:
"Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!"
"I'm coming!"
The old man guarding the righteous village did not dare to neglect, and walked over to open the door tremblingly. As soon as the door was opened, a group of soldiers filed in and began to search.
"My lord, I've already done this twice, but I don't dare to do this and disturb our ancestors!"
The old man looked sad, but how could he stop the elite soldiers who were searching?
I could only watch helplessly as they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find them. When they arrived, they even opened the coffins one by one and inspected them.
"Sin, sin!"
The old man lit incense and kept confessing his sins.
But they didn't notice that in the corner, a coffin that had just been inspected was quietly opened, and the pale corpse sat upright.