Raising Evil Spirits

Grandma saw me staring intently at the world below, and asked, "Do you have any insight?"

"This small world... looks quite interesting, and it doesn't seem to be an example of Daotian?" I wondered.

"Hehe, this world is a non-stylized world created by your grandma. Although the world is small, it has all the internal organs, and some Nine Nether Ghosts are born to give birth to life, and your grandma and I play chess in this way, which can be regarded as a way to relieve boredom. Means." The old grandmother said.

I nodded and smiled, "That's quite interesting, but what if they want to go out?"

"That is a reincarnation within Jiuyou. It is impossible to go beyond the scope of this world. The strong are transcendent, and the reincarnation may not be so strong. The reincarnation of the weak may also surpass the previous life. What we give, It's just the quantitative luck of the lineup of each party." The old grandma laughed.

I took a look at the chips they put aside, these are a certain amount of luck.

"Using luck as a weapon to change the direction of war or something else?" I asked.

"Well, luck can turn the tide of war, or have a subtle influence on a battle situation, or even give a piece of luck directly to a person. These are the ways we use it." Grandma affirmed my words.

"In this way, there are really too many places to start, and the gameplay is ever-changing, which is more interesting than my TV." I thought Jiang was still old and spicy.

Grandma and grandma looked at each other, and hurriedly asked to put the TV on.

"Silly boy, of course it's fun to play chess while watching TV. Both sides hold a piece of chess, and there will be a time when the game is over. In the boring place in the middle, it is natural to use TV to pass the time." The old grandma said happily.

I had no choice but to smile wryly, Taoist immortals have the way of Taoist immortals, but they are earthlings, and they also have the habit of liking some low-end technologies on earth.

"Grandma, just now you said that you have some insight, what kind of insight can be transformed into quality?" I saw that they were fascinated by it, and dared to ask after a while.

"If you want to turn the intangible into a quality, the root is that it should be tangible, not invisible. Qi luck has no form, no root, let alone a root, so in the final analysis, it is impossible to turn it into tangible. thing." said the grandmother.

"That…"

"Although it is invisible, it does exist. It is reasonable to exist. Reasonable means to have a way. If there is a way, it can take form." Grandma suddenly said.

"So it's still tangible in the end?" I took a deep breath.

"Nature is invisible," insisted the old grandmother.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Old grandma, my grandma said it is tangible."

"When did I say it was tangible?" Grandma asked back.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that they were arguing with each other because they had different opinions, but who knew it was just my own opinion.

"Okay, so it's intangible... What do you two mean, it's wrong to make quality intangible?" I asked.

"Luck is invisible and colorless, without any signs to follow, but you know it is there, and it is really there, and luck has its pros and cons, you can see the pieces we use when we play chess ?” Grandma asked.

"One black and one white, one positive and one negative?" I took a look, and there were thirty-two chess pieces on each side, sixteen black and one black.

"You guessed it right, positive and negative luck bring different effects, and different applications will have unexpected results and affect the overall situation." The old grandmother said.

"Grandmother, I seem to have realized something." I took a deep breath, and I was born with the sword of good luck to show people. When it shows its form, the good ones belong to me, and the bad ones belong to the enemy.

Since it can be controlled to the extent of classification of good and bad, it means that it will become possible to intangible quality, or it itself is not called having its quality.

"Tell me what you think." Grandma asked.

I thought for a while and said, "With absolute negative luck in my hands, shouldn't everything in the world fall into disillusionment?"

"What is its force?" The old grandma also asked.

"The other party has quality and strength." I replied decisively.

Grandma and grandma looked at each other in surprise, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes.

"Your child's comprehension ability is of course amazing." After the old grandmother finished speaking, she twisted her fingers, and a long sword with pure Confucian and Taoist power appeared in her hand: "This sword of mine is rooted in my own Dao. And try your so-called intangible and qualitative sword."

I stood up, shook my hand lightly, and the negativity in my congenital luck instantly condensed into a sword shape!

The shape of the sword looks hazy, and it actually distorts the surrounding space a bit, and even all qualitative things, such as clouds, such as luck, and everything that hits it, collapse and melt.

Of course it is colorless and transparent, and it can be seen because it is destroying all tangible and tangible things, so the remnants and residual breath of these tangible and tangible things make it appear.

"Sure enough, the shape that shows luck is indeed a destroyed object. It seems that we have thought of it together. The only thing that can be lucky is the result of the reference object being affected by luck!" Grandma said.

The old grandmother is also a master of Confucianism and Taoism. She swung her sword in an instant and struck Huashan with a powerful move!

laugh!

Under the absolute influence of luck, her sword snapped instantly!