It is dark and rotten, in a cell with more than ten people.

"I would have gone to that cell..."

Sun Erniu squatted in front of the fence, feeling a little drowsy. Looking at the cell opposite him, he felt quite envious.

It was already autumn, and the prison was wet and cold, and the fence was not a good place. He had been infected with the cold, but in this prison, who would care about an elderly and weak prisoner?

‘Maybe in a few days, I will die in this cell. I am afraid I will not be able to wait for the death to be executed in the autumn…’

With a sad heart, Sun Erniu closed his eyes in pain.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. The drowsiness he had in the past few days seemed to have disappeared, and the ease that had not been seen for a long time appeared in his heart.

"My wind and cold are gone?"

Sun Erniu was both surprised and happy, touching his wrists and forehead back and forth, and was a little confused.

what happened?

【Sun Erniu】

【Poverty as clean (white), qi and blood decline (gray), prisoner (gray)】

Between aisles, Sun Erniu's changes in Yang Yu's eyes could not escape his eyes.

"The change of fate will really reflect reality..."

Pressing the storm in his heart, Yang Yu thought to himself. In the gluttony cauldron, the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd was trembling reluctantly, and his eyes became slightly warm.

Then, the wisp of gray gas sucked away by the treasure gourd fell on Sun Erniu again.

"Why?"

Sun Erniu, who was surprised, felt his eyelids sink, and he couldn't help but shivered again, and couldn't help but retreat into his prisoner's clothes.

Wind and cold, is it back?

Sun Erniu was confused. Could it be that it was the hallucination that he had caused in a mess before?

Or is he going to die of illness?

“Really feasible?!”

In the cell, Yang Yu's eyes were lit and he could hardly resist the throbbing in his heart.

His perspective is more intuitive.

As his thoughts moved, the entry "Wind and Cold" returned to Sun Erniu, and through the powerful five senses.

He clearly felt that Sun Erniu was really cold again, just as before the entry was absorbed by himself.

However, he also noticed it.

After this entry, his spirit became a little sleepy, but the feeling was very subtle under the nourishment of his strong blood and energy.

But it also made him know that the absorption and granting of fate are consumed.

"Is this the consumption that touches other people's life, or simply activates the consumption of Tongyou and the Purple Gold Swallowing Treasure Gourd?"

"Is all entries shaken, or is there a more subtle distinction? What has happened, such as whether the 'sole' of the old man with a hundred poisons can be absorbed by himself, and will his fate change?"

"Can I really give Sun Erniu's fate to others? And can the fate entries change?"

...

One thought arises, and a hundred thoughts fly.

"We need to try again..."

Zhuo Yang let out a long sigh and his eyes fell on Sun Erniu again. As his thoughts moved, his eyes were slightly hot, and his destiny entries disappeared again.

Sucked by the purple gold 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, but instead flashed his despair in his heart:

"Is this a rebirth..."

"It's 'wind and cold' again? Can't I choose the number entries I want to absorb more carefully, or is my magical power level not enough?"

"Or, not all fates can be changed?"

Thinking flashed, Yang Yu's eyes sank:

"Come again!"

As his eyes fell, Sun Erniu's body trembled suddenly, and this time the change was even more drastic.

It was so violent that other prisoners noticed his trembling.

"Damn, Lao Sun, is this an epilepsy?! Or what..."

"Fuck! You won't die here, right?"

"Judge, jailer! People are dead, people are dead!"

The cell exploded and all the prisoners panicked.

These days, it is not uncommon for prisoners to die in prisons, but his behavior is too scary and it doesn't seem like a normal disease.

Could it be a plague?

"What are you damn death row prisoners?! Which one died?"

The patrol jailers arrived very quickly, and there were no less than ten prisoners who were following Prison Yang, and someone rushed over soon.

The prison guard opened the prison door with impatient face and was about to check it out, but the old Sun suddenly stood up straight.

"Fuck!"

The prison guard was shocked and had a whip with his backhand.

"ah!"

Old Sun screamed and was pulled to the ground.

The prison suddenly became lively.

With the interval between aisles, Yang Yu looked at the opposite side without missing any subtle changes.

【Sun Erniu】

【Poverty as white as white, weak qi and blood (gray), dead people (gray)】

"His fate has changed..."

Under his calm appearance, Yang Yu's heart was turbulent.

The fate he absorbed from Sun Erniu for the second time was the "declination of Qi and Blood". However, after this fate was sucked away, a new entry was born.

"Yes, unless a living person dies immediately, his blood and qi will regenerate... His qi and blood are weak, and it seems that it is better than his qi and blood decline?"

Prison Yang guessed in his heart, and his eyes fell on the prison guard.

【jailer】

【Mediocre (gray), blood and energy are like a cow (white), prison guard (white)】

As Prison Yang's eyes fell, in the cell opposite, the jailer subconsciously shivered and then blew Sun Erniu a few whips:

"There are still some days after autumn. I'll be restless. I'll kill you now..."

Sun Erniu shrank in a corner, grinning, and he was also a little confused, really not knowing what was going on.

The pain of these whips could not suppress the doubts in his heart.

He didn't understand what was going on with him, but he felt that his condition seemed to be much better than before.

"grown ups."

The other jailers were also more or less whipped and gritted their teeth to endure it. Seeing that the jailers were about to leave, they couldn't help but call him.

He asked him to change the cell for Sun Erniu, and everyone said that he might be infected with the plague.

"What? You are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of plague?"

The prisoner scoffed, shook his backhand and said the prisoner whipped it, turned around and left.

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But as soon as he locked the prison door, he felt a chill all over his body, and an evil wind blew, and he couldn't stop shivering.

"Everyone is at peace!"

The prison guard wiped his arms and felt a little weird. He turned around and left.

"Failed..."

Sitting cross-legged in the prison cell, Yang Yu whispered in his heart. At the corner of his drooping eyes, he seemed to see the gluttony tripod.

The purple gold swallowing treasure gourd was shining with a glimmer of light, and there were two rays of gray gas inside that kept spinning.

"The level of Tongyou is insufficient, and it is impossible to confuse the fate of others. At least, it cannot..."

With verification, Yang Yu was not much disappointed.

How long has he been able to obtain Tongyou? His cultivation of this magical power is just a barely introductory experience. It is already an unexpected surprise to be able to reach this level.

There is no hope of reaching the sky in one step.

but……

As his mind moved, his eyes fell on the opposite side again, huddled in the corner of the wall, with a confused and cringing face.

This time, he did not absorb his fate.

Instead, he focused on his fate, and as his actions, there were indeed changes.

[Weak Qi and Blood: Weak as an old man who is a child, he still needs to be out of breath after walking a few steps.]

【Can be modified】

“It can be changed…”

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and his mind was full of enlightenment.

Destiny is divided into high or low.

Some people are born rich and nobles, and some are born with a house with only one's own walls, but their fate is never static. External efforts can make up for the shortcomings of fate.

Just like Zhang Yuanzhu, the Taizu of this dynasty, lost his parents when he was young and became a beggar and monk, but gradually reached the most expensive and extremely high position in the world.

This is the change of fate.

However, it can change the fate of others, which still makes Yang Yu feel surprised and awe.

The magical powers carried by this sect's three Taoist fruits are seemingly illusory, but they are much more terrifying than the immediate results.

I didn't bother Sun Erniu anymore.

First of all, if the distance is too close, something incomprehensible happened, you may be suspected.

Secondly, he is too weak to withstand the trouble.

"A magical power..."

Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes and had a more suitable partner. Although his thoughts moved, the Evil Suppression Seal shone brightly again.

The evil-suppressing seal, the purple gold swallowing evil treasure gourd, and the seven-star dragon abyss ghost-slashing sword. These three Taoist fruits together form Tongyou.

Then, the effect of this magical power must be fully displayed in it.

...

...

The wind and cranes were shivering, and the plants and trees were all soldiers.

The Xiao family, which was fully operational, was extremely terrifying. Over the night and day, the entire Tianlang Pass was in a huge panic.

The city gate was closed, and there were even a large group of soldiers searching door to door, not just a group, but a lot of batches.

Time and again, it seemed that I really wanted to turn the Tianlang Pass into the sky.

Inns, restaurants, tea shops and other places where people move are rigorously inspected, and every pedestrian walking on the street will be questioned back and forth.

This situation, from last night to the next day, did not stop, and even showed an intensification.

Tianlang Pass was in an uproar, some were panicked, some were worried and shrunk, and some were even applauding.

For a moment, the entire Tianlang Pass became lively.

In the south of the city, there is a charity village.

Bang bang bang bang!

The hurried and arrogant knock on the door couldn't stop ringing:

"Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!"

"Here, come!"

The old man guarding the Yizhuang Village did not dare to be negligent, so he walked over and opened the door tremblingly. As soon as he opened the door, a group of soldiers entered one after another and began to search.

"Sir, I've been twice, but I don't dare to do this, and I'll disturb my ancestors!"

The old man looked worried, but how could he stop the elite soldiers who were searching?

I could only watch them rummaging through the boxes and cabinets. After they arrived, they even opened the coffin and checked them one by one.

"Sin, sin!"

The old man lit the incense and refused to stop accusing him.
Chapter completed!