Mr. Yan put the medicine bowl aside and took out an old tablet with a cracked screen from his wrinkled suit. The black plastic shell had white edges worn out.
"This is the book of life and death. You can read it for yourselves." He handed over the tablet.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi doesn't know what to say. If you are so poor, don't follow the trend and buy a tablet, but get some hand-written books of life and death. Wouldn't it be better to go back to ancient times?
But she still took the tablet over, got together with Wanfa and started paddling.
It’s hard to use with a broken screen!
I don’t know if it’s because of poor technology, because Hell’s own chip is too bad, or because the configuration is too low and too many things are installed, the book of life and death is always stuck.
Jiu Yuanzi's fingers were so angry when he touched the screen that he turned to the inquiry section and entered Xiao Wanfa's name in handwriting.
Then I waited for more than ten seconds before reading the data.
There is no photo, only the name and the names of several generations of ancestors. The age of death is also written, 22 years old.
The cause of death was death.
Both fell silent.
This incident means that his ancestors and ancestors may not have wanted to seize the body, but were controlled by the book of life and death in the underworld.
The fate of the human race is in the hands of others, and every move has been planned in advance.
Jiu Yuanzi casually entered Mr. Ning's name and found his information. Sure enough, he also died this year.
The cause of death was robbery.
She thought for a moment, if Mr. Ning had not met her in the dojo, he would have been robbed and killed by those people.
I have seen two people, both of whom are going to die this year, but are still alive.
Jiu Yuanzi entered Gong Yangyan's name, and she died of kidnapping.
Clicking her tongue twice, she entered Lu Ming, and the information that popped up showed that Lu Ming lived to be 134 years old.
This is a successful cultivation, at least it is higher than when he met her.
The information in the life and death book has not been modified at present. It seems that the information has not been updated.
Xiao Wanfa raised his head and asked Mr. Yan: "Who will decide whether I will die at the age of 22 due to body snatching?"
Mr. Yan replied: "It's not decided by anyone. It's generated by the natural rules of heaven."
"Then my death by seizing the body is something that will happen in the future as deduced by Heaven. Or is it that Heaven thinks this is good, randomly generates it, and allows this event to be forcibly pushed forward?" Xiao Wanfa asked again.
He himself knows all kinds of magic, the strongest of which is fortune-telling and predicting the future misfortunes.
Although he learned it late, he can now calculate some bad luck.
For example, it is auspicious to go to heaven with a new friend, and it is also auspicious to be with Motoko.
Calculating the future misfortune is predicting the future and is acceptable.
But if it is a forced arrangement, then there is nothing to talk about, so go to hell.
Mr. Yan explained: "This is a prediction, not an arrangement. How can there be so many manpower to decide life and death for mortals? It would be so exhausting.
That is to say, if the time is almost up, let the ghost wait for the ghost to seduce the soul. We will not interfere with the fate of the person.
And it is normal for accidents to happen. People often die prematurely before they reach the age written in the book of life and death.
Naturally, there are many people who changed their destiny by chance.
This is just a book that can be used by ghosts to seduce ghosts. In fact, it is not of much use to mortals. At most, after knowing it, be careful in those few days.
Now it has long been useless, the ghost mission can't go to the mortal world, the life and death book has lost its effect, it is only used by Xiaoni to watch dramas, and now it is stuck.
But the rules of heaven are still there, so as long as someone is born, information about when that person died will automatically appear.
We can't stop this. "
It turns out that it is the rules of heaven that calculate by themselves.
Xiao Wanfa pondered, that doesn't mean that all people in the world have been under his surveillance since birth, and no move can escape the rules of heaven.
Why?
Seeing that something was wrong with his thinking, Mr. Yan was worried that he was Jiu Yuanzi's friend, so he explained: "Young man, human beings cannot live without the way of heaven."
Xiao Wanfa was puzzled, "Why can't we leave?"
Mr. Yan explained: “The human race and demon race in the mortal world were created by Taoist Hongjun of the Immortal Law and Nuwa Taozu by using the combination of the energy of heaven and earth.
The human race belongs to heaven, and the monster race belongs to Nuwa. It is precisely because of the protection of the rules of heaven that the two races can survive to this day. "
He said sincerely: "We used to be human beings, and later we cultivated to become gods and immortals, and were named ghost kings.
If you are not from these two tribes, you will not be able to become an immortal. Heaven provides protection and powerful guarantee for the human race. He is the God of everyone. "
Mr. Yan had no idea whether the human monk understood it, but the book of life and death was handed back.
Young monks are like this. They always feel that they have no control over their destiny, but you will never reach the height of the sky. Wouldn't it be nice to be an eagle flying freely in the sky?
He was so young. There was a period when he was so rebellious.
When you get older and see that the qualifications you thought were very good actually have limits, you will understand.
Jiu Yuanzi stood on the side and watched, without any fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Wanfa definitely didn't listen to Mr. Yan's words.
He is very murderous, and he will definitely not be happy after hearing such words, and he is definitely planning some move to become stronger.
It feels like even if Mr. Ning listens to this, even though his face shows a very respectable and powerful expression, in fact, all he is thinking about is business.
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, is this medicine cold?"
Mr. Yan quickly said: "Yes, I almost forgot about it."
He quickly went upstairs with the medicine, and Jiu Yuanzi and Xiao Wanfa also followed, both wanting to watch the fun.
Upstairs, Bo Xiaoni was lying on a wooden bed, her head resting on a yellow pillow embroidered with peonies, and a yellowed and patched mosquito net hung on the bed.
This breath made Jiu Motoko feel suffocated. This was not a downfall, but a desperate situation from which he could not stand up.
If this continues, what will happen to the business in the underworld?
She also wanted to make a fortune by relying on the massive shipments from the underworld and the war between Bo Xiaoni and Shengui.
"Oh." Jiu Yuanzi sighed, grabbed the medicine bowl from Mr. Yan's hand, sat on the bedside and said to Bo Xiaoni, "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine."
Xiao Wanfa held back, his face still had a calm expression, but in fact he almost laughed.
Mr. Yan also looked at Jiu Yuanzi, they even used tablets, how could they not know anything.
She wanted to tell her to stop making trouble, but she was her savior, and she even asked for the medicine from Mr. Ning.
Why are you embarrassed to say harsh words? Just think that she likes acting just like my empress.
Jiu Yuanzi stirred the dark medicinal soup with a spoon, and said to Bo Xiaoni, who closed her eyes and breathed calmly, but was obviously too weak to wake up: "Actually, I am doing all this for the sake of heaven and the three realms, so I want to give you some Things are things that you can put to great use but I have no use for."
She put a hand on Bo Xiaoni's forehead, and then gave her one-tenth of the power of the underworld that she had received from Heaven.
Houtu's real body didn't have much authority. After being killed by Di Di, she didn't feel where her authority had gone. It didn't become ownerless and scattered around.
Jiu Yuanzi had a guess, maybe he asked his brother to take it away.
Bo Xiaoni couldn't stay in bed all the time. She had to get up and continue to fight against Shengui, and she had to fight evenly.
In this way, Mr. Ning's business will be better, and he and Wanfa will have more money to spend.
Moreover, Jiu Yuanzi didn't want too much of the authority forced by Heaven.
The more you get something for free, the greater the price you will pay later.
You need to delegate your authority and find others to share the dangers and burdens that may arise in the future.
The authority passed to Bo Xiaoni, and everything around her began to change visibly.
Starting from the bedding, gradually moving to the floor and house, including Mr. Yan’s clothes, there has been a qualitative improvement.
The dilapidated and poor house was changing. Soon there was a luxurious pink luxurious bed, and the broken mosquito net disappeared and was replaced by a palace-style lace net.
The narrow window with broken glass turned into a large floor-to-ceiling window. Sunlight shone in from the outside, making the whole house look warm and welcoming.
Mr. Yan's suits have also gone from being sold at the entrance of the market for 25 cents to custom-made. The CEO is back again.
Xiao Wanfa looked at all this and came up with the idea that the burden of the gods was really too heavy.
Obviously I don't have these, but as long as my health is a little better, I have to change these material things.
Don't use spiritual power and spells, but just buy the real thing and use it. How can you become destitute as soon as you are seriously injured?
Jiu Yuanzi also looked at the changes in the room and said directly to Mr. Yan: "Mr. Yan, you should talk to Mr. Ning and build the city with real materials. I can help him bring the construction workers over.
Otherwise, you are so poor that you are so poor at one moment and you are super rich at the next. Isn’t your living standard too unstable, and it’s not the stock market? "
"..." Mr. Yan looked at his clothes and said, "Wine Fairy is right."
