After hearing Zhen Mi's explanation, Wu Liang felt much relieved.

Although this "Seven Kills" destiny is extremely bad, as long as it is dealt with properly, it can be transformed into great achievements. It seems not as bad as imagined.

As for whether he can bear it and hold it down.

Wu Liang is not too worried about this issue. He feels that although he does not have the ambition to compete in the Central Plains, his drive, perseverance, ambition and courage are quite acceptable. After all, if a normal person has experienced the narrow escape he encountered in the ancient tomb,

In addition to the dangerous situation, coupled with the fact that he has lived a good life now, there should be few people who can remain unchanged like him.

So he still has some confidence in himself. Even if he can't bear it and can't bear it, at least he won't be crushed easily.

As for whether what Zhen Mi said was true, Wu Liang subconsciously looked into Zhen Mi's eyes again.

These eyes do not belong to ordinary people at first glance, and she has not denied her relationship with Tushan Nvjiao. You must know that Tushan Nvjiao is an old monster from thousands of years ago. If she does not have some Taoism, there will be no one.

Believe it, so what she said naturally has some merit. You can’t believe it completely, but you can’t disbelieve it either.

What's more, there is no interest entanglement between him and Tushan Nvjiao. Wu Liang cannot think of any substantial benefits that she can get from deceiving him like this.

To sum up, Wu Liangzi decided to temporarily accept the "seven-killing pattern" destiny theory.

It's just that this fate thing cannot be publicized. If Boss Cao listens to it, given his character, he will probably worry about whether he will overshadow the guest. The harmless image that Wu Liang has worked hard to create in front of Boss Cao will also be affected.

.

"Are you scared?"

Seeing Wu Liang frowning, Zhen Mi thought he was worried that he couldn't control the "Seven Kills" fate, so she curled her lips and said with a slight disdain, "But you should be afraid, at your age.

He has still accomplished nothing and has no family background to rely on. He has been reduced to the position of being a servant of others and does not look like he is capable of controlling such a destiny."

"What the young lady is saying is..."

Seeing what Zhen Mi said, Wu Liang admitted with a low eyebrow.

But in fact, he felt a little more relaxed. This at least proved that although Zhen Mi was related to Tushan Nvjiao, she was not an omnipotent and omniscient monster.

Otherwise, how could she not be able to see through her disguised identity?

This is naturally a good thing for Wu Liang, indicating that he still has room for maneuver in this matter and does not have to be in a passive position.

"But you still have some backbone. If ordinary people heard this, they would have already knelt on the ground and begged me for advice on how to resolve the evil spirits in their fate."

Zhen Mi said in an appreciative tone.

I don't know if I really admire him, or if I don't want to hurt Wu Liang and comfort him against my will.

"Young lady, do you have a way to resolve this fateful evil?"

Wu Liang followed Zhen Mi's meaning and asked.

"No."

Zhen Mi looked at him with a joking look on her face and said with a half-smile, "This fate is created innately. If you want to turn bad luck into good luck, outsiders cannot interfere. You can only rely on yourself."

"..."

Wu Liang pursed his lips when he heard this.

He has already seen that Zhen Mi completely treats him as a toy to relieve boredom, or it can be said that the person who treats him as a toy is actually Tushan Nujiao, and her aloof attitude has never changed for a moment.

But this is fine.

The more Zhen Mi doesn't take him seriously at the moment, the more room he has for manipulation, and the easier it is for him to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger... Otherwise, facing such an old monster who may have lived for thousands of years, he really doesn't know what to do.

How to respond.

"Haha, you are still scared. It seems that you are probably not him. If it were him, I'm afraid it would be too late to be happy after getting this numerology."

Zhen Mi smiled sweetly as if she was victorious, and said deliberately irritatedly.

"In this case, can the villain be allowed to resign?"

Wu Liang heard the excitement in Zhen Mi's words and decisively chose to lie down again.

"presumptuous!"

Zhen Mi immediately straightened up and scolded, "What kind of place do you think I am here? Do you think you can come and go when you want? You can just turn around and leave. I will teach you how to write the word "death" right away.

!”

"Female Young Master, you are a goddess above me. Why are you embarrassing a little-known person like me?"

Wu Liang said with a sad face.

"I have my own reasons."

Zhen Mi glanced at him and finally said, "I see that you also have many questions in your mind. I am in a good mood today. If you have anything to ask, please ask now. I may be kind enough to give you an explanation.

"

"Well……"

Seeing Zhen Mi taking the initiative to give the opportunity, Wu Liang naturally wanted it, but he still showed a cautious look on his face. He asked cautiously, "No matter what the villain asks, will the young master always answer? Isn't he definitely not angry?"

?”

"Then it depends on what exactly you ask."

Zhen Mi looked sideways.

"..."

Wu Liang silently closed his mouth and lowered his head.

"Are you going to ask or not? I'm just not angry!"

When Zhen Mi saw this, she became very angry. She had never seen such a stained person before. He was simply not worthy of being a man. If Wu Liang didn't have a special smell, she would have been unable to hold back her temper and slap him to death.

"Ask...I, I ask."

Wu Liang trembled and stammered quickly, "I want to know... what's going on with the young master's eyes? Why are they so different from when I saw them during the day?"

"That's what you're asking?"

Zhen Mi rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Have you ever heard of the word shaman?"

"I've heard a little bit about it."

Wu Liang nodded slightly.

As far as he knows, the only thing related to shamanism in China is "primitive shamanism". This word originated from the Altaic language family among the ethnic minorities in the northeast and northwest of China. "Shaman" translates to "shaman".

.

In the tribal period before the Shang and Zhou dynasties, "witchcraft" was in the hands of the "shamans" of the major tribes. These witchcraft included but were not limited to prayer, prophecy, dream interpretation, astrology, treatment, etc., and were closely related to people's lives.

All aspects of it, of course, including many methods that were later labeled as "witchcraft", were all dismissed as "witchcraft" at that time.

You can say that.

The witchcraft mastered by the "shaman" of "original shamanism" is the predecessor of alchemy, Taoism and black magic that people in later generations will know well.

In fact, there is another way of saying it:

Alchemy, Taoism and sorcery are just a small amount of witchcraft left by luck. In this view, wizards are not predecessors, but ancestors. They are the inevitable product of the development of ancient civilization in another direction and are incomprehensible to later generations.

It is also a mysterious power that is extremely difficult to master for some reasons.

That's why.

There were so many mysterious and mysterious myths and legends only in ancient times, but in later generations there are still many strange arts that have influenced people in all aspects, such as almanac, feng shui, fortune telling, physiognomy, dream interpretation, etc. Even if rigorous archaeological methods are used to trace the origins, it still has to be traced.

It goes back to the distant ancient times, or even further.

"I underestimated you, but you are not unlearned."

Zhen Mi glanced at Wu Liang in surprise, and then continued to ask, "Then do you know what it means to grasp an orifice?"

"Treasure?"

Wu Liang was stunned, cupped his hands and said, "This young man is very talented and has little knowledge. Please let me know."

"The so-called orifice possession, as the name suggests, is a method used by immortals to occupy the orifices of mortals and convey their thoughts through possession."

Zhen Mi said seriously, "You should know that people have nine orifices. The ears are the fine orifices, the eyes are the spiritual orifices, the mouth and nose are the seven orifices, and the other two are turbid orifices. The orifices are connected to the soul and soul, but ghosts and gods take advantage of them.

The only way to enter is that mortals cannot see the Immortal Family without celestial eyes, and the Immortal Family cannot directly communicate with mortals. If you want to convey your will to mortals, you need to achieve it through divination... And when you see my eyes, they are completely different from those in the daytime.

, this is the truth, even though it is her you see now, it is actually me who is speaking."

"this……"

This was the first time Wu Liang heard this statement. He stared at Zhen Mi's eyes for a moment and digested it. He still felt that the matter was too shocking, so he pondered and asked, "So, my previous title was wrong.

I should respectfully call him a Great Immortal...but I still have one thing I don’t understand. If a Great Immortal can occupy a person’s nine apertures, can he take over anyone’s body?”

"Of course not."

Zhen Mi sneered, shook her head and said, "You may have oversimplified this matter. Since the nine orifices of a person are an important gateway to the soul, they naturally have an innate prevention mechanism. Otherwise, what if someone is so awesome?

If ghosts, gods, and snakes can be possessed at will, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"..."
To be continued...