I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 133: Do you believe in fate?
Illusion is indeed a very useful magical power, which can save a lot of trouble.
Especially the Nightmare Tapir has one of the most powerful illusions in the world.
As Kong Ning's Taoism increases, the power of this illusion becomes stronger and stronger.
Under the impetus of 410 years of Dao Xing mana, Kong Ning's illusion was not something that such a rigid-shaped little monster could resist.
Under the tree by the river, the little demon poured out everything it knew.
Not only the rules for the sacrifice of the City God, but also the several demon generals in the Temple of the City God, the names and honors of the City God, and their strength and cultivation.
It's just that this little demon is not strong enough, and was sent to guard the door in the sun to clean up the incense. It is obviously a marginal role and cannot provide too accurate information.
Based on Kong Ning's judgment, what this little demon said were all rumors circulating among the little demons at the bottom, and their credibility was doubtful.
But it's enough for Kongning to give a general idea of what's going on in the Temple of the City God.
After almost asking, he sent the little demon back.
With the subtlety of Jinghua Shuiyue's magic powers, Kong Ning doesn't worry about what this little monster will find out.
After leaving, this little demon will forget everything about tonight.
Standing under the tree by the river, Kong Ning watched the monster walk towards the Temple of the City God, then turned around and prepared to leave.
But when Kong Ning turned around, he saw a strange scene.
——Under the cold moonlight, on the stone bridge behind him, a woman in green clothes was holding an oil-paper umbrella and was standing quietly looking at him under the moonlight.
The woman has a graceful oval face with delicate facial features. Beneath the curved willow leaves eyebrows, a pair of eyes were deep and sad.
She was just standing there with a calm expression, but she had an air of melancholy and sadness drifting away.
Kong Ning frowned slightly.
This woman, did you see him talking to the little demon in the Temple of the City God?
And a woman hanging out late at night?
Fa's eyes opened slightly, and Kong Ning saw the true energy circulating in the woman's dantian.
Although she appears to be a bookish and sensible lady, the woman is a true martial arts master.
No wonder I dare to walk outside alone at night.
Kong Ning looked at the woman calmly, as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the stone bridge.
Since it's a mortal and not a demon, that's easy to say.
Kong Ning's illusion is ready to be used, to make this woman forget what she just saw.
But at this moment, the woman who was standing on the bridge with an oil-paper umbrella in an oddly sunny day spoke up.
The sound is cool and pleasant.
"Do you... believe in fate?"
Under the moonlight, the woman asked in a soft voice, making Kong Ning slightly surprised.
The illusion that was about to be cast stopped.
Because the woman on the stone bridge looked at him quietly, clearly talking to him.
But the two have clearly never met...
Kong Ning laughed: "Is the girl talking to me?"
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the woman in Tsing Yi nodded calmly.
She looked at Kong Ning, her eyes wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking. Only the red lips moved slightly and slowly.
"For the past six months, I have dreamed of such a scene every night."
"Under the moonlight, you stand under the tree beside the bridge and talk to the blessing of the Temple of the City God."
"After it's over, you turn around and leave, step on the stone bridge, and head towards the streets and alleys in the distance, disappearing into the night of Hejian Mansion."
"And in my dream, I can only stand quietly by the bridge, stand aside, watch you go away again and again, pass you by, but can't speak to hold back."
The woman's eyes were deadly calm, without the slightest wave: "That's why I have come here every night for the past six months, waiting for your appearance."
"And tonight, you finally showed up."
"Prove that my dream is not a false illusion, but a future that will truly arrive..."
The woman said, looking into Kong Ning's eyes, and said, "So, do you... believe in fate?"
At the same time as she spoke, the woman took out another oil-paper umbrella in her hand that was not open and handed it to Kong Ning.
Kong Ning looked at her, surprised and amused.
"Girl, are you a new quack?"
"I don't believe in fate, and I don't believe in any future. If you want to rob money, just do it. With your skills, there is no need to play these tricks."
Korning smiled at the woman, waiting for her reaction.
But at this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed through the sky.
Then a strong wind picked up. Above the stone bridge, rain began to drip.
The raindrops were few at first, only two or three sparsely.
But more and more, and soon, it turned into a torrential downpour.
It was clear that it was sunny just now, but in the blink of an eye, there were thunder and lightning and torrential rain poured down.
Kong Ning looked at the sudden weather change and the woman standing in the rain holding an oil-paper umbrella in surprise.
Is this woman really predicting the future?
During the rainstorm, the woman still stretched out her hand and maintained the movement of handing over an umbrella.
Although Kong Ning was soaked by the rainstorm at this time.
But she still said: "I said, I saw the future in a dream... Hold an umbrella, although you are already wet."
"But if you can kill demons, you should be fine in the rain."
The woman's tone was calm, but Kong Ning's pupils suddenly tightened.
There is absolutely no one in the entire Hejian Mansion who knows that he has the power to kill demons.
Where did this woman find out?
The demon power in the body circulated with a bang.
Kong Ning took the woman's oil-paper umbrella and opened it. At the same time, he directly used his demon power to evaporate the rainwater on his clothes, and his whole body was instantly dry.
He frowned at the woman in front of him and said, "How did you find out about this?"
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the woman in Tsing Yi had a calm expression and said, "I can see the future in my dreams. You stepped on the corpse of a demon, intimidating the demons and making a scene in the Yin Division... Although that scene only happened once. "
"But since we can meet on this stone bridge, it proves that what I saw will come true in the future."
After speaking, a smile appeared on the woman's face: "Can you invite me to sit at your house? My name is Liu Ruxue, Mu Ziliu, Cong Suiru, Fengshuangzhixue... I don't know the name of your son?"
This woman ~IndoMTL.com~ seems to have suffered some kind of grief, or has a cold temperament.
At this time, even the smile seemed so sad.
Kong Ning frowned at her and said, "What is the girl looking for from me?"
During the rainstorm, the woman in Tsing Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella calmly said, "Please take revenge..."
The ticking raindrops kept slapping on the oil-paper umbrella held by the woman, making a crackling sound.
But the woman's voice was still clearly conveyed through the chaotic noise in the rain.
"Twenty-three people in my family died at the hands of demons, and I was the only one who survived."
"The world is dark and demons are rampant. I hope your son can avenge me and kill the demon that killed my family."
"In return, whether it's a promise or a horse... all the demands of the young master will be obeyed like snow and will never be disobeyed."