"A guest is a guest, please take a seat benefactor" the old monk was very calm, he already knew that he was going to die, so he had already accepted it.
Lan Mu smiled and sat down, then curiously asked: "You were waiting for me?"
The old monk shook his head: "Not too long ago, this poor monk only just found out"
"Found out what?" Lan Mu's inner sight had been locked onto this place for a long time, so he had seen the old monk's ability to read lots. Although he couldn't confirm its authenticity, he had already determined that the other party's lot tube was an anomaly.
The old monk raised the lot tube and spoke: "When this poor monk took it away from the dust in the valley cellar, it was already destined to be in your hands today"
Lan Mu looked at the lot tube, but didn't take it and instead asked: "Does it allow you to predict the future?"
The old monk answered: "Yes and no, the future is ultimately illusory, what it reveals is only the will of the heavens, everything depends on the person's choice"
Lan Mu stared closely at the lot tube, feeling the air in his chest churning as he immediately understood the lot tube's information.
"The initial source is shown as' None '… every anomaly is like that, but it's already existed for 400 years? Much earlier than the Space Ring and the Gourmet Pot! Both of these things have only existed for a few years … how could anomalies have existed for so long? If I remember correctly, CANC was only established a bit over 100 years ago, which means this world already had anomalies … "
"Where exactly do anomalies come from, only the heavens know …"
"Hm … the lot tube's value is 2573, the description is: A lot tube that can see through the path of fate"
"That description is as good as not saying anything … how do I use it? What are the side effects? "
Lan Mu shook his head. At this point, the old monk smiled: "Benefactor, why are you hesitating? The lot tube told me that it will definitely be in your hands today, why bother … "
"Is that so? What if I refuse? "Lan Mu stood up and had Luo Yan take it.
Both the old monk and Luo Yan were stunned. Luo Yan had been guarding the door the entire time, so the old monk could tell at a glance that Lan Mu was the real deal.
The lot tube didn't tell the old monk the appearance of the person who took it, so after seeing Lan Mu's boldness, he instinctively assumed that he was the one who took the lot tube.
When Luo Yan saw that Lan Mu had made up his mind, he took the lot pot and did not feel anything strange.
Lan Mu looked at the old monk and saw him smiling as he slowly closed his eyes. He had passed away on the spot!
"I'll go!"
Lan Mu was silently shocked, once again becoming wary of anomalies. If a human wanted to control an anomaly, they would have to pay a price.
The side effects of the Lucky Gold Coin were similar to the Lucky Pot. It would only activate after losing the right to hold it.
However, the bamboo tube was even more powerful and directly killed the old monk.
"When the lot pot is lost, is it the time of death for the holder? Luo Yan! Now, give yourself a divination and see when you will die! "Lan Mu said to Luo Yan.
Luo Yan also wanted to know, so he hurriedly drew a stick. On the stick, he wrote: "Su Qin Six Nations Conferred Prime Minister, All Living Things Meet Spring, Best Divination."
"My Lord, the fortune tube's feedback shows that the time is not right. I can't see my own fate now. When I hold the fortune tube, fate is already unreliable."
Lan Mu curled his lips. Sure enough, it wasn't as he expected. You can't predict others, but by the time you can, the situation is already irreversible.
This was also the reason why the old monk calmly handed over the lot pot. So what if he can predict his own fate? He had no room to struggle.
"This thing … forget it, you keep it! Be careful not to let others take it. "
Saying so, Lan Mu noticed that a lot of people were approaching. He grabbed Luo Yan and flew away from the window. Bypassing all the eyes and ears, he arrived at the edge of the cliff and jumped without hesitation.
Luo Yan was about to scream, but he held back. The two of them flew all the way into the mountain.
…
On the plane to Tibet, Lan Mu still had one more day to transform. In other words, as soon as he got off the plane, he had to rush into the no man's land.
At this time, Luo Yan was sitting next to him, studying the lot pot.
Lan Mu asked: "How is it? Did you get any information? "
Luo Yan shook his head and said: "Unless someone draws a lot, it's just a normal lot pot, it can't communicate with me."
Lan Mu murmured: "So that's it …"
Luo Yan asked: "My Lord, do you want to give it a try? The person who draws the lot won't have to bear the side effects. "
Lan Mu was a bit tempted, but then he suppressed it.
He said: "Knowing your own future is not necessarily a good thing. Even if it's just the trajectory of my fate, it will change a lot of things the moment I know it. Whether I like it or not, many of my choices will be affected. "
Seeing Lan Mu refuse, Luo Yan no longer mentioned this matter. Instead, he went to chat with a beautiful woman next to him. She was a 22-year-old beauty who came to Tibet alone to relax. She had a chubby face and was dressed very casually. Her name was Song Yixue.
Luo Yan talked with her for a while, while Lan Mu was still on the side. The three people chatted and suddenly talked about fortune-telling. Then, they tricked Song Yixue into drawing a lot.
The moment the other party drew the lot, Luo Yan knew her fate.
Lan Mu asked him with his spiritual force: "How is it?"
Luo Yan replied: "My Lord, the lot pot directly told me the trajectory of this person's fate. This person will meet her only partner in this trip to Tibet, her destined other half. However, she is destined to die of a terminal illness in three years. Perhaps if she doesn't come to Tibet, she can continue to live, because the terminal illness was caused by this trip to Tibet. "
Lan Mu muttered: "In other words, she only has two fates? One is to die happily in three years, and the other is to live alone until old age? Is there a third fate? "
"I don't know … but I can be sure that her marriage is only in Tibet. If she doesn't go on this trip, she will be alone for the rest of her life," Luo Yan said honestly.
Lan Mu nodded and said: "After we get off the plane, keep an eye on her. I want to try to change her fate!"
On the afternoon of the last day of the compulsory period, Lan Mu was about two hours away from transforming. However, he was not in a hurry to go to Shambhala. Instead, after getting off the plane, he followed Song Yixue and secretly took her away.
Outside Shambhala City, on the vast plateau, Lan Mu directly bit her neck and personally embraced her.
Soon, a new second generation vampire was born. She had the qualifications of a vampire queen and was the first vampire in China.
Lan Mu had turned him into a member of the Blood Clan to ensure that he wouldn't die of a terminal illness.
Since she became a vampire, she had to be Lan Mu's subordinate. Although it was a bit unfair to Song Yixue, in order to test whether or not he could change her fate, Lan Mu could only consider her unlucky.
"After becoming a vampire, any terminal illness is nothing!"
"I've changed your fate of dying three years later. Although I've caused you to lose a predestined marriage, it's not a bad thing for you to become a second-generation Blood Breed."
Lan Mu only took away Song Yixue's freedom to choose her fate. After becoming a vampire and following him, Song Yixue naturally could not meet any destined marriage in Tibet.
"Luo Yan, let her draw the lot again."
Just as Luo Yan walked over, Song Yixue woke up. Normal people would be unconscious for a long time after being hit by a mental shock, but she was not a normal person now. As a second generation vampire, she quickly regained consciousness.
"Why am I here?" Song Yixue was confused.
She looked at Lan Mu and Luo Yan and remembered that they sat next to her on the plane and chatted all the way. They could be considered acquaintances.
"You guys … I …"
She realized that something was wrong. Her body was no longer weak and was filled with incredible power.
Lan Mu smiled and said, "Welcome to the vampire family. I am your True Ancestor."
After the two of them explained everything, she realized that she had been chosen to become the legendary vampire.
Moreover, she seemed to be of a very high rank, belonging to a vampire queen.
"Eh? Am I dreaming? "Song Yixue was in a daze, as if she was an idiot.
"I have to follow the True Ancestor in the future? But I still have to go to school! I still have to defend my thesis … "
Lan Mu grinned and said, "As a vampire, you will live forever and have all the power you want. Why bother with your education?"
Song Yixue said seriously, "I promised my mother that I would study hard. How can I give up halfway?"
Lan Mu frowned and asked, "Who else is in your family?"
Song Yixue replied honestly, "Mother, uncle, aunt, cousin …"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Lan Mu shook his head. Song Yixue's family was complicated and her personality was very simple. She was not suitable to become a vampire.
He continued, "You can draw a lot first!"
"Again?" Song Yixue could not refuse Lan Mu's order. Moreover, she was an honest person, so she casually drew a lot.
Lan Mu looked at Luo Yan and heard Luo Yan's reply through spiritual energy, "Master … your fate has not changed!"
"What?" Lan Mu did not understand. How could a vampire have a terminal illness?
Lan Mu felt that it was unbelievable. In order to prove that fate could be changed, he even wanted to kill.
As long as he killed Song Yixue, there would be no chance of her dying of a terminal illness in three years.
"But do I have to kill her for an experiment? Forget it, I will take her with me to Shambhala and never let her come to Tibet again. Naturally, there will be no chance of a chance encounter. "
"As for the terminal illness, she doesn't have it now. Let's talk about it later."
Thinking of this, Lan Mu leaped into the air and forcefully brought the two of them to the entrance of Shambhala at an extremely fast speed.
Before he could use the Treasure-Hunting Mouse to find the temple, the transformation began.
His genes changed rapidly. He lost his human form and turned into a four-legged beast in the blink of an eye.
He had the body of an elk and the tail of an ox. His body was covered with fiery red scales that involuntarily emitted red flames.
His horn was huge and divergent, a bit like a dragon's head, but also a beast.
The moment he transformed, Lan Mu felt the madness in his blood. He could not help but roar. The high temperature melted the snow that had accumulated for hundreds of years.
Luo Yan and Song Yixue were swallowed by the flames before they could react.
Lan Mu hurriedly controlled the flames and saw that the two people were unharmed. The flames seemed to have a mind of their own and did not hurt them.
Suppressing the madness in his blood, he looked up and saw rainbows in the sky. The wind rolled the clouds and surged, accumulating thunder and lightning.
He could not help but shake his head. He felt that the distant land was closely connected to him. The whole world exerted a huge and invisible pressure on him, forcing him to return to China.
"What the hell? I can't go abroad with this transformation? You want to strike me when I leave? Why? "
Lan Mu hurriedly used his spiritual energy to inspect himself. When the first lightning struck, he realized what he had become.
A three-meter tall Fire Kylin.
P. S: Sorry.
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