Chapter 134 Do You Believe In Fate?
Illusion is indeed a very useful supernatural power, which can save many troubles.
In particular, the innate supernatural power of the nightmare is one of the strongest illusions in the world.
As Kong Ning's Taoism strengthened, the power of this illusion also became stronger.
Driven by four hundred and ten years of Dao Xing mana, the illusion cast by Kong Ning is not something this kind of rigid monster can resist.
Under the tree by the river, the little demon poured out everything it knew.
Not only the rules of the City God's sacrifice, but also Kong Ning has a general understanding of the several big monster generals in the City God's Temple, the names of the City God, their titles, and their strengths.
It's just that this little demon is not strong, and was sent to guard the gate and sweep the floor in Yangjian to manage incense. He is obviously a marginal role and cannot provide too accurate information.
Judging by Kong Ning's judgment, what this little demon said were all rumors circulated among low-level demons, and their credibility was questionable.
But it is enough to give a general understanding of the situation in the Chenghuang Temple.
After asking about it, he sent the little demon back.
With the exquisite magical power of the illusion of the mirror, the water and the moon, Kong Ning didn't worry about what the little demon would find out.
After leaving, this little demon will forget everything about tonight.
Standing under the tree by the river, Kong Ning watched the monster walk towards the Town God's Temple, then turned around and prepared to leave.
But when Kong Ning turned around, he saw a strange scene.
——Under the cold moonlight, on the stone bridge behind him, a woman in Tsing Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and was standing under the moonlight quietly looking at him.
On the woman's graceful oval face, her facial features are exquisite. Under the curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of deep and sad eyes.
Obviously she was just standing there with a calm expression, but she had a melancholy and sad temperament floating around.
Kong Ning frowned slightly.
This woman, saw him talking to the little demon from the Town God's Temple?
And a woman hanging out late at night?
Fayan slightly opened, Kong Ning could see the true energy circulating in the woman's dantian.
Although she looks bookish and a well-educated lady, the woman is a real martial arts master.
No wonder he dared to walk outside alone at night.
Kong Ning looked at the woman calmly, walking towards the stone bridge as if nothing had happened.
Since it is a mortal and not a demon, it is easy to say.
Kong Ning's illusion is ready to be used, to make the woman forget what she just saw.
But at this moment, the woman who was standing at the head of the bridge holding an oil-paper umbrella on a sunny day spoke up.
The voice is cool and sweet.
"Do you believe in fate?"
Under the moonlight, the woman asked softly, which slightly surprised Kong Ning.
The illusion that was about to be performed stopped.
Because the woman on the stone bridge looked at him quietly, clearly talking to him.
But the two have clearly never met...
Kong Ning laughed: "Is the girl talking to me?"
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the woman in Tsing Yi nodded calmly.
She looked at Kongning with misty eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. Only the red lips moved slightly and said slowly.
"In the past six months, I have dreamed of such a scene every night."
"Under the moonlight, you stand under the tree by the bridge and talk to the priests of the Town God's Temple."
"After it's over, you turn around and leave, step onto the stone bridge, head towards the distant streets and alleys, and disappear into the night of Hejian Mansion."
"But in my dream, I can only stand quietly by the bridge, stand aside, watch you go away again and again, and pass you by, but I can't ask you to stay."
The woman's gaze was as calm as death, without any waves: "So I have come here every night for the past six months, waiting for your appearance."
"And tonight, you finally appeared."
"Prove that my dream is not a false illusion, but a future that will actually arrive..."
As the woman said, she looked into Kong Ning's eyes and said, "So, do you... believe in fate?"
While speaking, the woman took out another unopened oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Kong Ning.
Kong Ning looked at her, both surprised and funny.
"Girl, are you some new quack scam?"
"I don't believe in fate, nor in the future. If you want to rob money, do it directly. With your skill, there is no need to play these tricks."
Kong Ning looked at the woman with a smile, waiting for her reaction.
But at this moment, there was a roar above the sky, and a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew up. On the stone bridge, rain began to drip.
The raindrops were very few at first, only two or three drops sparsely.
But more and more, and soon, it turned into a torrential rain.
It was clear that the weather was sunny just now, but in the blink of an eye, there were lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.
Kong Ning looked at the sudden change in the weather in surprise, as well as the woman standing in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella in front of her, a little surprised.
Did this woman really predict the future?
In the torrential rain, the woman still held out her hand and kept passing the umbrella.
Although the emptiness at this time has been drenched by the torrential rain.
But she still said: "I said, I saw the future in my dream... Take the umbrella, even though you are already wet."
"But you can kill demons, and it shouldn't be a problem if you get caught in the rain."
The woman's tone was calm, but Kong Ning's pupils suddenly constricted.
There is absolutely no one in the entire Hejian Mansion who knows that he has the power to kill demons.
Where did this woman know about it?
The monster power in the body suddenly circulated.
Kong Ning took the woman's oiled paper umbrella, opened it, and at the same time evaporated the rainwater on the clothes with demonic power, and instantly felt dry all over.
He frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "How did you know about this?"
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the woman in Tsing Yi said with a calm expression, "I can see the future in my dream. You stepped on the corpse of a demon, intimidating the demons, making a scene...Although that scene only happened once."
"But since we can meet on this stone bridge, it proves that the scene I saw will come true in the future."
After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on the woman's face: "Can I invite you to sit at your house? My name is Liu Ruxue, Muziliu, Cong Suiru, Fengshuang Zhixue... I don't know your surname?"
This woman seems to have suffered some kind of sorrow or suffering, or her temperament is cold.
At this time, even the smile seemed so terrified.
Kong Ning looked at her with a frown, and said: "What do you want me for, Miss?"
In the torrential rain, the woman in Tsing Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella calmly said, "Please take revenge..."
The ticking raindrops continued to slap on the oil-paper umbrella supported by the woman, making a crackling sound.
But the woman's voice was still clearly conveyed through the chaotic noise in the rain.
"The twenty-three lives of my family all died at the hands of demons, and I was the only one who survived."
"The world is dark and demons are rampant. I hope you can help me avenge the demons who killed my family."
"In return, whether it's a body promise, or a cow or a horse... Ruxue will obey all the young master's demands and will never disobey."