Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Zhao Jian paused for a while while holding the teacup, and smiled noncommittally, "This is also due to the fact that this young lady came to Jianghai City."

Over the years, he has turned into a mortal with different identities and stayed here in order to find someone who can fight against 'Junshan'.

He is a god.

When gods meddle in mortal affairs, they will be punished by thunder and thunder from the heavens, but mortals are different. If things are done well, they will be blessed with golden light. This is a blessing that may not be cultivated in several lifetimes.

It's a pity that there are very few auras in today's world, even if you find him a highly talented warlock, without the blessing of aura, he is still the same as a mortal.

After thinking through this layer, Zhao Jian was depressed, and for a time he stayed in the room drinking too much and refused to go out.

This also caused him to miss the changes in the sky after Wen Yang came to Jianghai City.

That's luck.

A kind of air of heaven and earth that can't be seen by mortals, only the gods can sense it.

In other words, Jianghai City will soon become a prosperous place with advanced technology.

The most convincing phenomenon today is that the spiritual energy from all directions is slowly gathering towards the river and sea, nourishing every plant and plant here and bringing them back to life.

When Zhao Jian was still paralyzed on the leather sofa he bought from the second-hand market, lamenting the changes in the magnetic field generated by the soles of his feet, something caught his attention.

Someone stopped the flood.

According to the original ending, Jianghai City will be reduced to ruins under the sea overnight after the rainstorm pours, with dead bodies everywhere and no life left.

But someone turned the world around and saved the people in this city.

Just as he was planning to ask a friend who was walking in the mundane world, Liu Xuan came to the door with Wen Yang's manuscript paper.

Seeing this, Zhao Jian's eyeballs almost popped out.

It's not that the content of the manuscript paper is so special, but the back of the manuscript paper clearly writes about the process of Liu Shulan changing his life to Junshan and a complicated formation diagram.

He had never seen this kind of formation diagram before, but he could tell something from the biting murderous aura bestowed on it.

Although the power is not enough to kill 'Jun Shan', it is definitely not a problem to force the opponent to exert all his strength.

As soon as the idea came out, Zhao Jian couldn't sit still for a second, and wished he could fly over to meet this thoughtful and capable person immediately.

Thinking of the fact that this seemingly beautiful and weak Miss Wen knew that he was still alive after stepping into Jianghai City, and calculated in advance that the interior decoration master Liu Xuan and the others were looking for would recommend him, Zhao Jian looked at Wen Yang. His eyes became a little hotter.

Of course, this is purely the excitement of joining forces with the strong.

"What are you going to do now?" he asked impatiently.

With such a capable person in another world, Zhao Jian felt that he could lie down without thinking and get an equal result.

However, Wen Yang seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to the sky, and remained silent.

……

While they were discussing countermeasures, Xiao Qiang took a group of people to see the situation in another middle school.

The same way of death completely changed the nature of the case.

Compared with the pity for the dead, suppressing public opinion and public panic has become the biggest headache for the police.

Within an hour, the media flocked to the gate of the school like zombies, besieging it completely.

However, one wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

As soon as he arranged for his colleagues to fix the few things Wen Yang ordered, Xiao Qiang heard another bad news: pregnant women in the obstetric departments of various hospitals in Jianghai City had stillborn babies at the same time!

Apparently, the hand behind the back is invisibly manipulating the fate of many people, and it is impossible to tell who the bad luck will fall to in the next moment.

under night.

Jun Shan stood on the roof of the hospital, quietly admiring the process of the brightly lit city gradually moving towards death under his hands, with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

However, this is not enough.

Far from enough.

The cool eyes stopped over a certain tea house in Jianghai City, where there were two positive and negative lucks.

Tapping his toes, "Jun Shan" gracefully flew in that direction.

However, when he arrived, a corner of the teahouse was already empty.

He tilted his head to look at the waiter in the store, with a pair of red phoenix eyes alluring and coquettish, "Where is the person sitting here?"

The waiter in the shop had just finished working for a while, and wiped off the sweat with a towel on his shoulders, and said, "It seems that I have just left, how about I try to chase after you?"

Jun Shan smiled, sat on the chair that Wen Yang had sat in, and said inexplicably, "No need, I caught it myself, and it's interesting to torture it."

Hearing this sentence, goosebumps crawled up the back of the waiter in the shop, and he almost ran away from this inexplicably frightening customer.

Jun Shan didn't mind either, he sat down, held the teacup Wen Yang had drunk, and took a sip slowly.

Despite his handsome appearance, the overly pale complexion and gloomy and cold demeanor discouraged passing girls, who rubbed their arms and moved away a little, not daring to touch "Junshan".

And he himself seems to have been used to it for a long time, and after adding a new pot of tea, he called the waiter from the store.

Although the waiter in the store didn't want to receive him very much, it is obviously not wise to show the face of customers when opening the door for business. After thinking about it, he came to "Jun Shan" lightly and said softly, "What do you want?" ?”

While talking, the waiter in the store glanced at the teapot on the table out of the corner of his eye, picked it up and poured half a cup for "Jun Shan".

When he was pouring the tea, he felt the weight, and estimated that there was still more than half of the pot of tea, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It looked like the guest would stay at least another half hour.

As soon as he looked up, he suddenly found that "Jun Shan" was looking at him with murderous intent in his deep and bottomless black eyes, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Then, I heard 'Jun Shan' say: "It seems that you really don't want me to appear here."

The voice of "Jun Shan" has a hint of gloom, which sounds very depressing.

The waiter in the store turned pale, and ran out subconsciously, "Jun Shan" didn't stop him, but when he reached the door, the movement of tapping his fingers on the table suddenly stopped, and then he came behind Xiaoer in a flash, grabbed his collar.

With a 'click', Xiao Er's neck was twisted abruptly by him.

Without even uttering a sound of exclamation, the young waiter of the store just stared at a pair of unwilling eyes and died in the hands of 'Jun Shan'.

'Jun Shan' tilted his head slightly, staring casually at the frightened expression on the face of the corpse, with a scarlet and cruel smile flashing in his black eyes.

"Maybe you don't know me well enough. Many people are dominated by fate, but I—like to dominate fate."

……

After the death of Xiao Er, the store owner, his soul wandered aimlessly in the world.

Not long after "Jun Shan" left, he circled around the corpse a few times, trying to get back, but after several failed attempts, he finally realized that he really couldn't go back.

The ashen-faced Xiao Er floated to the door of the store, and was about to blow his breath to make some noise, so that the people inside would find him dead, when a golden light flashed, and a deep and narrow path suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the end of the road is a convenience store with soft yellow lights.