"Your uncle's Luo Yuzhen!"

Under the severe pain, Ji Yuan's brows knitted together and he almost blurted out these curse words.

It was as if he had been hit with a sap, and he fell forward and fell inside, causing the carriage to shake.

"Master Jiu, are you okay?"

The young man in green clothes driving the car turned around and asked.

"Ahem...it doesn't matter. I'm quite drunk, and the gust of wind just blew, and my head feels a little heavy."

Ji Yuan took two hard breaths and leaned on the wooden plank of the carriage. It took him a long time to recover.

He has used the Emperor's Dao Diagram to reflect the fate of many people, and he has never failed.

Unexpectedly, the car overturned at Luo Yuzhen's place.

"Three green fates have become fates, but there is only one fierce god missing...

I really didn’t expect that this kid Luo Sanlang would have such a good fortune.”

Ji Yuan had thought about it before, if he met the son of luck with an astonishing destiny.

If I rashly use the Emperor's Dao Map to pry out, I'm afraid I will be blinded by the backlash.

Therefore, he has always been quite restrained and rarely abuses it indiscriminately.

Especially when it comes to people like generals, nobles, nobles, nobles, and noble ministers, Ji Yuan has always adhered to the principle of caution.

I'm afraid that if I'm unlucky enough to bump into a real dragon from the abyss like Li Shimin or Zhao Kuangyin who is always waiting to move, I will be taken away directly.

Today he did it on a whim. After all, he had known Luo Yuzhen for a long time.

I saw that he was more attentive and did not have the arrogant aura of a child from an aristocratic family.

He talks easily and casually, and is very measured in his advances and retreats. He feels like a well-to-do young man who can get along well.

This gave rise to the unfounded idea of ​​reflecting destiny and exploring the details.

As a result, I suffered a big loss!

"Just take it as a lesson. After all, my rank is too low."

Ji Yuan's mind sank into the Emperor Tian Dao Diagram, suppressing the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness, and sighed softly:

"In general, Luo Yuzhen's seven lives are only one more than mine.

But there are three green lines among them, which can firmly suppress my [Eagle Vision],

In addition, his evaluation is B in the middle, and I am in the top D.

Due to various reasons, my life is not as good as that of Luo Sanlang. There is nothing to say about this.

But after the Emperor's Dao Diagram was reflected, I myself suffered a backlash, and I felt like my brain was cracking...

It should be because of the destiny, Tianyi supports the destiny, and the god of good luck is in the throne!"

The night breeze was cool, so I opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

Ji Yuan lowered his head to think, opened his lips slightly, and silently recited the word "Lucky God".

The minimum condition of the destiny is ten lives, and the evaluation is C or higher, and the first stage can be activated.

There is another evil god and a lucky god.

When the two enter the fate and form a pattern, it is the perfect phase.

"Since there are requirements for evaluation, the level of fate for rubbing, refining, and grabbing cannot be too low, at least it must be white."

Ji Yuan's mind turned and he reviewed all the people whose fates were reflected in the Emperor's Dao Diagram, looking for the patterns among them.

Coach Wei, three white and two gray, with a small bottom.

Cheng Baihu, Wubai, Dingzhong.

Pei Tu, one green, two white and two gray, Dingzhong.

Luo and Zhen, three green, three white and one gray, Yi Zhong.

"Could it be that...if you have a gray destiny, you can't make a rubbing?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed.

Gray fates mostly have negative effects.

For example, the [Huge Death] that was changed by him will provoke villains for no reason and cause trouble.

Coach Wei's "Qi and Blood Decline" and "Cold Poison Into the Body" are the hidden injuries suffered by the body that are fed back into one's own destiny.

As for Pei Tu's "mediocrity" and "bad luck", the latter also appears.

If there wasn't someone who could suppress him, he might have become an unjust soul who died in vain.

"Luo Yuzhen is the third young master of Tongbao Bank. His family prints money and he is a relative of the emperor. It is strange that he has a gray destiny of "no wealth"."

Ji Yuan shook his head, somewhat confused.

The Luo family never allows their children to serve as officials, and they will never participate in party disputes in the court.

In addition, the love between the empress and the saint, who is the mother of the world, can be said to be deep and unshakable.

Unless the Luo family dares to rebel, they can maintain their wealth for a hundred years no matter what.

[Family ruined]?

How far can it be broken?

"Perhaps, [without wealth] means that Luo Yuzhen has no connection with money in his life. He is a good money scatterer and a good money boy?"

Ji Yuan gave a relatively reasonable explanation and then thought:

"It's not easy to find someone who doesn't have a gray destiny in order to get the Emperor's Dao Map to be inscribed."

He once reflected on the neighbors in Nanmen Hutong, almost all of whom had a gray fate.

It can be seen from this that most sentient beings in the world are destined to suffer hardship and hardship.

It comes and goes quickly, and it is difficult to achieve anything.

"Ordinary people in the market can have a white destiny, even if they have some skills, they can make a living without any problem.

If your body has five destiny numbers and its color is all white, why worry about being unable to get out of trouble?"

Ji Yuan sighed.

If he doesn't have the Emperor's Dao Map.

He probably died at the hands of Cao Gang Iron Sand Palm Luo Lie a long time ago.

Where is today?

"Speaking of which, Luo Lie's name is also on my 'Book of Life and Death'.

When I have free time, I should go to him to talk about life and reason."

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, he must take revenge, whether it was the original person or himself.

The carriage left the inner city and headed straight for the outer city.

We drove all the way through Huairenfang, Pingxiufang, Changshunfang, and finally arrived at Tai'anfang.

It was already very late at this time, almost halfway through Hai hour and almost to Zi hour.

Ji Yuan got off the carriage and asked the young man in Tsing Yi to go back alone.

Even if the gates to the inner city are closed, it's always no problem to find a place to stay.

"Don't wander alone in the streets at midnight."

Ji Yuan warned.

"I know, I know, the third young master has given instructions, I can just find an inn to rest my head, there is no need for the ninth master to worry about it."

The boy in Tsing Yi nodded and drove down the long street.

The night is dark and the fog is deep.

Ji Yuan was dressed in a black outfit and walked alone.

The surroundings were silent and the lights were dim, which really made people feel a little scared.

“It is said that talented people are bold, and it is indeed true.

I have the demon-conquering inner energy of the Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell, and I have entered the realm of submission. My blood energy is as strong as a furnace. I am not afraid of ordinary evil spirits at all, so I dare to walk at night."

Ji Yuan passed by a street and alley, and the wind howled, making him cry and complain.

Glancing out of the corner of my eye, there seemed to be a graceful figure in a pink skirt squatting in the corner, wailing in a heart-breaking manner.

The curve of her buttocks is round and perky, making her look like a mature woman in her thirties.

If this were to be replaced by some talented literati, he might come up to ask about it and take it home for comfort.

But Ji Yuan was like a street-cleaning tiger. He glared and shouted:
To be continued...