My future diary cannot be the last one

Even Xun Xi did not expect that Master Liumian would say such earth-shattering words in such an understatement.

The original transcendent being.

This unprecedented miracle, which only the old man of the Luo family had achieved among the corpse exorcists, seemed meaningless to the six-faced disciples. Moreover, being dignified and primitive, parasitizing humans, should logically be a humiliation. But the six-faced master seemed to be enjoying it.

".Is that okay?"

Even with Xun Xi's determination, he couldn't help but ask such a question. And those who responded to him were all the corpses in the corpse shop.

"certainly!"

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Liu Mian Bo Tuo's voice was casual and careless: "Since I lost, I will naturally pay the price."

"And if you want me to possess you, I can also lend you my supernatural power like those parasites. By then you should be able to reach the sky in one step and become the most powerful transcendent of this era. That shameless guy can also It’s impossible to dictate your destiny.”

"Shameless refers to desperate writers?"

"What else?" When he mentioned the desperate writer, the Six-faced Master's voice suddenly changed and he sounded extremely disdainful: "That guy's gambling products are not good."

"I won't admit defeat at all."

"He likes to make mistakes when he loses. He has a very bad personality."

"He and I don't get along."

This is great news. Xun Xi continued calmly after hearing this: "So, what's the price? Is your possession really unconditional?"

"of course not."

The six-faced disciple smiled: "The condition for victory is just to let me possess you. It's not like letting me be driven by you at no cost. I can be possessed one second and leave the next second. If you want to let me As long as I am possessed by you, you must continue to bet with me.”

"Once is not enough."

"I am very greedy. If you want me to possess you, you must have the corresponding awareness. Every day, you have to risk your life to bet with me."

"If I win, I will continue to possess you."

"If you lose, your life belongs to me."

"Although I'm a good gambler, I won't admit defeat. So once I'm possessed, I won't stop unless I win."

Before the Six-faced Master finished speaking, Xun Xi immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting him possess her and reach the sky in one step. Because this is simply a bottomless pit. It looked like a fair duel, but in fact the six-faced master didn't pay anything at all, but he had to risk his life.

This is simply not fair.

Rather, this is a trap deliberately created by the six-faced master to attract the elites among humans and satisfy their gambling interests.

unless--

"Excuse me for talking too much." Thinking of this, Xun Xi suddenly frowned: "Does this rule of yours apply to that old man Luo too?"

"." The six-faced master suddenly fell silent.

Obviously, the answer is yes.

However, according to the same rules, Mr. Luo lived to the age where he could marry a wife and have children. This shows that in the decades after he was possessed by the six-faced disciple.

In thousands of gambling games with six-faced gamblers.

He never lost once.

Damn it! how did you do that! ?

At this moment, Xun Xi's attitude toward Mr. Luo, whom he had never met before, simply rose to the level of reverence. On the other side, the six-faced master smacked his lips again. It seemed that compared to possessing a human being, he felt more embarrassed about how to lose a bet with a person.

(etc.)

Suddenly, a question suddenly arose in Xun Xi's mind: Since Mrs. Luo is dead, why is the Six-faced Master still here?

——

No way?

"You seem to have guessed something interesting."

At the same time, the voice of the six-faced disciple also sounded again. He seemed to have adjusted his mood: "Tell me, what did you just guess?"

Xun Xi didn't hesitate when he heard this, and simply said: "Mr. Luo, are you still alive?"

"if not?"

The Six-faced Bodhisattva laughed and said: "He made one last bet with me before he died. The bet is not over, how could I let him die?"

But at this point, Liumian Botu's voice became gritted again, and his mood seemed to be changing every moment: "And that guy actually said that after winning for a lifetime, betting with me is too boring, so Give me a game I can definitely win."

"He actually took pity on me!"

"unacceptable!"

"If I don't let him live well and let him see his miserably defeated defeat at my hands, I might be so angry that I'll fight for money!"

I want money. Is it referring to the fate broker?

On the other side, Xun Xi took a deep breath. We have to admit that none of these people who are able to take the lead in a certain era are not fuel-efficient lamps. There is Zhou Zhiyuan in front of him, and there is Mr. Luo in the back. How many similar extraordinary people are there in Yanzhou?

Xun Xi has not forgotten.

Not long ago, a "Cang Haijun" ran out of the Penglai Tower ship, not to mention the wandering Taoist Xu Junfang who also lived for many years.

Xun Xi calculated silently in his mind, and then suddenly froze.

its not right. Why do you think that all these extraordinary beings who transcend firewood, except Old Mrs. Luo, have a grudge against you?

It's all the bad guy's fault!

"Mr. Luo, what did he bet with you?"

"It's nothing." Faced with Xun Xi's inquiry, Liu Mian Bo Tu had no intention of hiding anything: "He bet that he could create the last generation of supernatural beings born from humans. But you should also know very well, born from humans. It is universal common sense that a supernatural being cannot become the last generation."

"The time limit of the bet is five hundred years."

"If he still can't create the last generation of supernatural beings within five hundred years, I will win. Calculating carefully, the time is almost up."

"That's it." Xun Xi nodded when he heard this.

It has nothing to do with me.

"Having said that." At the same time, the Six-faced Master also sighed: "I'm actually looking forward to it. After all, Lao Luo and the human named Zhou Zhiyuan summoned that shameless guy last time. Afterwards, Lao Luo Luo seems to have had some exchanges with that shameless person."

"What are they planning?"

"Every time I think about this, I get excited. I must admit that after all these years, Lao Luo is the human being that satisfies me the most."

Mr. Luo and the desperate writer?

Hmm. It has nothing to do with me.

should?

Xun Xi swallowed, and then changed the topic: "I know what I want. If I remember correctly, you are the god of opportunities and miracles, right?"

"Not bad." The corpses in the corpse shop nodded in unison.

"Then I beg you." Xun Xi took a deep breath, and then continued: "Two bets, I hope you can grant me two [miracles]."

As soon as these words came out, the entire corpse shop fell into silence.

After a long time, the voice of the six-faced disciple sounded again: "Lao Luo was the last person to pray to me like this. I agree to your conditions."

"I promise you."

The voice of the six-faced disciple echoed in the corpse shop, and as the voice sounded, the original darkness was gradually fading away, and everything was getting back on track. And Xun Xi discovered that at some point, a dice with wings slowly appeared on the back of his hand.

That is the symbol of the Six-faced Bodhisattva.

"When you stand at the crossroads of destiny in order to achieve a certain goal, you work hard but can't find a way out. When you have hope but are faced with despair."

"You will reap miracles."

"I have given miracles to many people, but remember, miracles are not pie in the sky. Only those who work hard can deserve it."

The darkness dissipated.

Instead, there was a dice pattern on Xun Xi's palm, and the old man sewing corpses who was looking at him blankly, as if he had just woken up.

Look back.

However, they saw that in the fourth coffin of the Emperor that originally contained the paper figurine of Tu Su, a whisk, a jade seal, and an ancient sea map appeared out of thin air.

Judging from the outline of the chart, it is obviously the East China Sea.

On the chart, an address is clearly marked, and there is a line of small characters next to it that says [Penglai].

In other words:

"This is the key to the Penglai Tower ship!?" Xun Xi's pupils shrank, just like the guide to the Ghost Gate Inn, the sea map itself is also a kind of supernatural being, not just a simple map. Gou Huo actually took this thing off the body of the wandering Taoist priest Xu Junfang back then! ?

So to say--

Although in theory it was Xu Junfang who built the Penglai Tower Ship, but if he lost the chart medium, would he not be able to find the Penglai Tower Ship?

And if Xu Junfang has any plans and conspiracies against Penglai Tower Ship.

As a result, the plot was immediately interrupted because the sea chart was snatched away by a gangster, so that for so many years he could only stare at the East China Sea and sigh in despair.

"This is a hot potato."

Xun Xi just looked at the sea chart in the coffin and fell into deep contemplation. Through Ning Huai's memory, Xun Xi also grasped some information about the master-disciple sect. Among them is one of the three factions of the Master and Disciple, which is part of the information about the morality that made him fall into the ghost market this time.

moral principle.

Tracing back to their roots, most of the wealthy families in this faction are people who want to use supernatural powers to achieve immortality, and are looking for the so-called elixir.

(See the middle section of Chapter 272 for details)

“I’ve always been a good, helpful person.”

Thinking of this, Xun Xi quickly formed a logical chain in his mind: the Penglai Tower Ship can be found in the ancient sea chart - the Penglai Tower Ship was used to find the elixir in the past - the ancient sea chart = elixir - moral values ​​​​want The elixir—then give them the old sea chart~!

The moral mind that will then receive the chart will be ecstatic.

And the wandering Taoist priests who have regained control of the sea chart information will also be ecstatic.

There must be a battle between the two sides.

Xun Xi even thought about the report after the incident: The master-disciple sect and the wandering Taoist priests are fighting, both sides will suffer, and both will die violently. Listen, how pleasant it sounds~!