My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 328 The Killing of Billions of Troops

"Guest, your luck seems to be a little bit bad."

The old man in the dark red suit twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile on his face, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Natsume Feng feels like his face is going to split open now. Is it true that Murphy's Law has been fulfilled? The more he thinks about it, the more he will come up with it. Although he doesn't believe in gods, he still feels nervous when he draws lots. I panicked, because this kind of terrifying psychological effect appeared.

Thanks to his extraordinary willpower, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart in an instant, exhaled lightly, and expelled all the wild thoughts in his mind.

Xia Mufeng shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I don't believe in gods, and I don't believe in such things."

That's all he can say now, can he still scold mothers like his friend in the previous life?Originally, he drew lots because he was not firm in his will, and he couldn't blame others. Anyway, he felt that as long as he had a firm belief, it would be enough. These things were too mysterious to be taken as real.

After hearing the sound, the old man sitting in front of him did not say a word of consolation, but his face gradually turned serious: "The guest may not believe this, but there are some things that cannot be explained."

The old man was already prepared to comfort Natsume Feng, and even thought that this guest was so lucky that he took the only fierce wooden stick in the bamboo tube, and he might have to lift the table and scold his mother later, and so on. Secretly thinking about how to explain it in my heart, I just thought of a way to solve it to comfort him.

Because of the bad lottery drawn for so many years, there are too many customers who are in a bad mood and scold their mothers.

What's more, on such an important day as today, he can naturally understand the lottery of the big murderer.

But at this moment, when he heard Xia Mufeng say that he didn't believe in gods, the old man's heart suddenly rose.

He has lived at such an old age, of course he knows that he should not have the same knowledge as a junior. He has been at Nezu Shrine for so many years, and he also knows what the so-called gods and lottery are, but he said in front of himself that he does not believe in gods. It still made the old man retort.

Just like the people who used to go to school.

No matter how dilapidated your own school is, no matter how rubbish the infrastructure is, you can only talk about it yourself, and it is absolutely not acceptable for outsiders to say it.

Xia Mufeng looked at the old man in front of him who refuted him seriously, and also realized that he shouldn't have said these words in front of others. Just when he was about to speak out, a cold and anxious voice came across.

"Since there is a hexagram, it should be able to decipher it. Do you have a way?"

A trace of worry flashed in Du Yuehua's beautiful eyes. Originally, she wanted Natsume Kaede to draw lots in her heart, so she was the first to ask. Some shameless people asked him to draw lots, which was meant to be a good omen, but now it happened like this, and she couldn't help but blame herself a little.

And Yu Gongquan was also dumbfounded just now, and now seeing senior sister Du Yue asking, he also immediately asked: "That's right, since you are a person who worships the gods, there must be some way to crack it, right?"

Seeing the two girls looking at him expectantly, the old man's wrinkled face twitched, thinking that he didn't know how to crack it. Isn't this something that was drawn purely by luck, and you can't help it if you look at me like this.

It's just that although he thought so in his heart, in order to maintain the dignity of the priests, he still turned his head, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only shake his head slightly, and sighed pretendingly: "Draw lots!" It’s just a matter of luck, and there’s nothing I can do to change it.”

Du Yuehua frowned upon hearing the sound, but did not speak.

But Yu Gongquan couldn't stay still anymore. He originally came out to play happily on the first day of the new year, but it was really disgusting to encounter this kind of thing, and looking at the note written on the wooden sign of his elder brother, it was so disgusting. The blood was decapitated again, it looked very intimidating, and she felt a little regretful in her heart at the moment, she would not have come if she knew it would be like this.

"This"

"I don't need to crack it. I can't say that there is no such thing, but it's fine if I don't believe it."

Xia Mufeng directly interrupted what his sister wanted to say, and lightly placed the wooden stick in his hand in front of the old man.

After speaking, he raised his foot and prepared to leave. The more he thought about it, the more annoying it became. Just treat it as a malicious joke and forget it. It is not good to repeat the truth.

But the old man saw that he was about to leave, but suddenly said: "Please wait."

After calling him to stop, the old man didn't open his mouth immediately. Instead, he glanced back and forth between the three of them for a few times. Finally, he seemed to understand something, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he pondered for a while, pondering his words.

After a while, he stroked his white beard, fixed his eyes on Natsume Feng, and said lightly: "Actually, there is no way to crack it, as long as the guests pay attention to the words on the wooden sign. .”

"In addition, please listen to the guest, and I will send you another word."

Natsume Feng frowned, not knowing what the old man wanted to say.

But do you have to pay attention to the words on the wooden sign?

Xia Mufeng hesitated for a while, picked up the wooden stick on the table again, lowered his head and took a closer look.

Forgive the blood to show the time, the seasons of spring and autumn, if you give up your mind to choose a beautiful woman, you are still in danger of losing your head.

The blood was pardoned and the head was beheaded. It was a bit scary to see the truth.

If you just look at the literal meaning, the first two sentences seem to mean the rotation of time, except for the word pardoning blood.

The meaning of the last two sentences is more obvious. If you translate the vernacular in classical Chinese, you probably lost your mind and chose a beautiful woman, but there is still the danger of beheading.

Natsume Feng frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly found a very close answer.

Isn't this the fate of being hacked?

It may be that faced with the choice of two girls, I cut off my thoughts on one of them and got together with the other one, and then the rejected one may turn from love to hatred, and treat herself directly as Brother Cheng.

Isn't this similar to the last moment when I played the game?
Thinking hard.

But Xia Mufeng thought that he had little communication, and if it was about women, it seemed to be those few people.

It's nothing more than Du Yuehua and Quanjiang in front of him, as well as Kagura King Night and Fukai Asaka, in addition to Rigong Yuki, but he directly ruled out the latter.

so?
Natsume Feng's eyes moved to the other side, and a cold and beautiful cheek came into view.

Seeing him looking over, Du Yuehua tilted her head, with some doubts in her eyes.

Withdrawing his gaze, Natsume Feng was silent for a while.

He walked forward slowly, in front of the old man.

The old man smiled mysteriously, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Stop doing evil."

Xia Mufeng's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly turned upside down.

But on the surface, the old man has nothing special about him, the folds on his face are full of the breath of time, and the smile is always hanging on his face, obviously full of the breath of a magic stick, but the words he said really make him A little surprised.

Kill evil?
Could it be that he can see his past?

He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and began to doubt silently, could it be that these clergymen really have any skills, just like in the novel, they can meet strange people just by fortune-telling.

Little did they know that Natsume Feng was thinking too much.

The old man just saw that the two girls around him seemed to be interested in him. After all, the eyes of the two girls were almost fixed on him, and what they said to the boy was a little uncomfortable, so he deliberately wanted to say a few more words.

So based on the motto signed by that wooden sign, it was extended a little bit, and combined with the things between young people, it was said to be the kind of murder that ordered the army to move out.

After all, it is also an army of billions, and it has indeed caused a lot of murder.

Seeing that his nonsense words really made him fall into deep thought, the old man couldn't help stroking his graying beard with some satisfaction, and said with a smile: "That's the end of the story, the guest, please understand."

Xia Mufeng took a deep look at him: "I see."

(End of this chapter)