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Chapter 376
Whether the luck of the human race is strong or not is naturally closely related to the people.

If there is no interference from foreign objects, the lives of the people and public opinion are directly related to luck.

If the public opinion does not gather and the luck of the human race dissipates, then this dynasty will gradually begin to decline.

After the shopkeeper in front of him finished speaking, Fang Zelin and Tianxi got up and left.

But when he was leaving, Fang Zelin took another look at the fate of the human race above.

"My lord, didn't you say that the luck of Daqian was only a thousand years old, and now the number of luck will be exhausted, isn't it in the number of days?"

Tianxi is a little puzzled, if the fate is fixed, why bother to worry about why it will end and when will it be near?
Fang Zelin couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, "Although it's a thousand-year fortune, if my friend's heir fights for it himself, he may be able to win some more spirit."

"Don't you know that Tianyan is four or nine, one of which is escaped."

"However, looking at the current situation, the aura of Dagan is already dissipating. I am afraid that it will disappear after a thousand years."

Speaking of this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but sighed.

Tianxi was stunned at the side when he heard the words, his destiny is fixed, can it be changed?
She also thought that if the fate is fixed, it is fixed and cannot be changed.

Right now, it is not necessarily so.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze."

Seeing Tianxi in a daze, Fang Zelin greeted him and continued walking forward.

He heard a lot of news from the shopkeeper just now.

Most of it comes from the people's dissatisfaction with the current big work, saying that officials are rampant, and there are collusion between officials and businessmen.

I heard that there were many murders in the nearby state capitals, and they were suppressed in the end.

However, these things have caused a lot of troubles recently, which has caused the common people to be quite dissatisfied with the current imperial court.

Privately, the common people started to discuss that it was because of public grievances that impacted the luck of the human race and caused the luck of the human race to dissipate.

But what made Fang Zelin feel that something was wrong was that these things seemed to happen too much.

One after another, and there are still a lot of them.

In this case, it naturally caused more and more dissatisfaction among the people.

"My lord, do you think that the shopkeeper was lying just now?"

Tianxi followed quickly, and then asked a question.

Just now, it seemed that when the young master heard some news, his expression seemed to be somewhat surprised.

"No, I just feel that there seems to be something wrong with these things, too concentrated and dense."

It's like someone is deliberately laying it out.

This is Fang Zelin's deep feeling.

With his current morality, he can see some signs of these mundane things without having to calculate them.

Therefore, it is difficult for mundane things to deceive him.

"My lord, do you mean that someone is behind the scenes? Do you need to warn the royal family?"

Hearing this, Tianxi hurriedly asked.

But she remembered that the royal family should take care of one or two after the prince's old friend.

"If the descendants of my good friend can't pass this test by themselves, even if I help, it will be useless. If I don't have the ability to govern this dynasty well, then it's good to change people."

Fang Zelin shook his head when he heard the words.

If a majestic emperor can't govern a dynasty just like this, then there's no need to continue to stay in this position.

It's better to replace someone.

Fang Zelin didn't think that since the other party was the descendant of his old friend, he must let the other party sit in this position to the end.

Praying for blessings back then, in the final analysis, was just praying for the common people in the world.

The dynasty lasted for thousands of years, at least for the past thousand years, the Dagan Dynasty was stable and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

And Dagan monks can also practice in the mountains with peace of mind, without having to care about mundane matters.

This is the same thought as fellow Taoists back then.

If there was not Jiuchuan back then, there would have been another emperor, that's all.

Right now the emperor is in a daze, it would be better for a Mingjun to take over.

Otherwise, let a foolish king reign, and the luck of this human race will only dissipate again and again.

"You, don't think that they are the descendants of an old friend, so you must take care of them."

Fang Zelin nodded at the other party, and then strode away.

At this moment, Tianxi who was behind also hurriedly followed.

After leaving this place, the two walked on the official road together.

The official road looks extremely wide, and there are many pedestrians on the road.

But everyone was in a carriage.

There are very few people who walk on foot like Fang Zelin.

Nowadays, horse-drawn carriages are not expensive, and you can also pay a little money to travel in a horse-drawn carriage.

Although he was ready to respond to Pingfeng, Fang Zelin was not in a hurry along the way.

There are carriages on the left and right passing him one by one, and he still walks slowly on the road with leisure.

After the sun gradually set, Fang Zelin and Tianxi found a place to stay.

The foothold is under a big tree.

Just as the two were lighting a bonfire, Fang Zelin noticed a lot of dark energy rising in the distance.

Tianxi on the side also saw this scene at this moment, and looked intently, only to realize that there was a cemetery in front of him.

"Strange, there seems to be a ghost in front? Don't the officials in the underworld come to take it away?"

Tianxi's morality is not low now, and soon he noticed that there were two ghosts in the cemetery, so he kept a little dark energy.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zelin couldn't help pondering for a moment before getting up and leaving.

As a person cultivating immortals, since I encountered it, there is no reason not to take a look.

If this ghost is going to turn into a ghost, then maybe it has to be suppressed.

If it didn't hurt anyone, it could be handed over to Yin Division.

"Hey, what are you doing over here!"

"Come here and get close to your husband! Give me a hug!"

In the cemetery, a subtle voice sounded.

If a passer-by passes by, they will probably curse in a low voice, how dare they come to this kind of place to find fun.

But Fang Zelin could see clearly that it was the female ghost who turned over and came to her husband's tomb.

It was just that when Fang Zelin noticed the female ghost's sneaky movements, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You ran over and stole my sacrifice!"

The next moment, there was a man's annoyed voice.

With laughter, the female ghost repeatedly denied it, but her mouth moved a lot faster, sucking up the aroma of the sacrifice in front of the man.

"You!"

Seeing the other party's appearance like this, the man couldn't help but sighed, and then said in a low voice, "It's hard for you, follow me to suffer this kind of suffering."

"Isn't it good for us? Being able to be together after death is much better than others!"

When the female ghost heard the words, she said something indifferently.

While speaking, the female ghost raised her head and leaned towards her husband, but the huge and hollow hole on her forehead seemed extremely horrified.

(End of this chapter)