"Your uncle's Luo Yuzhen!"

Under the severe pain, Ji Yuan frowned and almost blurted out these curse words.

He seemed to have been hit with a sap, and he fell forward and fell into the car, causing the car to shake.

"Master Jiu, are you okay?"

The young man in Tsing Yi who was driving turned around and asked.

"Ahem...it doesn't matter. I'm a bit drunk, and the wind just blows, 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 while 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 in Luo Yuzhen's place.

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

I really didn’t expect that this kid Luo Sanlang would be so lucky.”

Ji Yuan had thought about it before, what if he met a son of luck with an astonishing fate.

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

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

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

I'm afraid that someone who is unlucky and bumps into a real dragon in the abyss like Li Shimin or Zhao Kuangyin who is waiting for it to move, 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 wealthy 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's Dao Diagram, suppressed 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 place!"

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 muttered the word "吉神".

The minimum condition for a fortune 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, Ding Xia.

Cheng Baihu, Wubai, Ding Zhong.

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 rubbings?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed.

Gray fates mostly have negative effects.

For example, the [Huge Death] that he changed 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 to one's own destiny.

As for Pei Tu's "Mediocrity" and "Bad Luck", the latter has also appeared.

If there hadn't been someone who could suppress it, I would 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 relationship between the empress and the saint, who is the mother of the world, can be said to be a deep and unshakable love between husband and wife.

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

【Family ruined】?

How far can it be broken?

"Perhaps, [无财] means that Luo Yuzhen has no connection with money in his life. He is an expert at throwing coins and is a good money boy?"

Ji Yuan gave a relatively reasonable explanation and then thought:

"If you want to find someone who does not have a gray destiny in order to have the Emperor's Dao Diagram imprinted, it will be quite difficult."

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

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

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 didn’t have the Emperor’s Dao Map.

He probably died at the hands of Luo Lie, the iron sand palm of the Cao Gang.

Where is today!

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

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

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and 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.

Driving 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 Zi hour.

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

Even if the gates of the inner city are closed, there is always no problem finding a place to stay.

"Never wander the streets alone 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, 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 wore 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 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.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and there seemed to be a graceful figure in a pink skirt squatting in the corner, wailing in a heart-wrenching voice.

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

What kind of talented scholar would this be? 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...