"The visitor is a guest, please sit down." The old monk was very calm. He knew that he would die, so he had already seen it.

Lan Mu sat down with a smile and asked curiously: "Are you waiting for me?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "I haven't waited for a long time, but I just found out."

"What do you know?" Lan Mu's mental power has been locked here and saw the old monk's ability to resolve the signature. Although it did not confirm the authenticity, it was basically determined that the other party's signature was the shelter.

The old monk held up the sign and said, "When I took it away from the dust in the valley, I was destined to hand it over to you today."

Lan Mu looked at the signboard and did not easily pick it up, but asked: "Can it allow you to predict the future?"

The old monk said: "Yes, not, it will be invisible in the future. It only reveals the secrets of heaven, and everything depends on people's choice."

Lan Mu stared at the signboard, his heart was filled with breath, and he immediately learned about the signboard.

"The original source showed that nothing...every containment was like this, but it actually existed for four hundred years? It was much earlier than the space ring and the food pot! Both of them only existed for a few years... Has the containment existed so much? I remember that CANC was only established for more than a hundred years, which means that there were already containment in this world..."

"Only God knows where the containment comes from..."

"Well... the preciousness of the sign is 2573. The comment is: the sign that has insight into the trajectory of fate."

"This introduction is the same as if it wasn't...How to use it? What are the side effects?"

Lan Mu shook his head, and the old monk smiled and said, "Why is the donor hesitating? The sign tells me that it will belong to you today, so why bother..."

"Is that true? What if I don't?" Lan Mu stood up and asked Luo Yan to get it.

The old monk and Luo Yan were both stunned. Luo Yan kept guarding the door. The old monk distinguished the main and the second at a glance, knowing that Lan Mu was the main.

The lottery did not tell the old monk about the appearance of the person who took his lottery. After seeing Lan Mu's courage, he instinctively thought that he was the one who took the lottery.

Seeing that Lan Mu had made up his mind, Luo Yan took the sign and did not feel anything unusual.

Lan Mu looked at the old monk and saw him smiling, slowly closing his eyes, and passed away on the spot!

"I'll go!"

Lan Mu was secretly frightened and once again deepened his fear of containment. Humans usually have to pay a price to control containment.

The side effects of the lucky gold coins are similar, and they only break out after losing the right to hold.

But the signing of the box was even more powerful, and it directly killed the old monk.

"When you lose the sign, is the holder's death date? Luo Yan! Now tell yourself a fortune and see which day your death date is!" Lan Mu said to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan also wanted to know, so he hurriedly drew a lottery, which read: "Su Qin and the Six Kingdoms are found in prime ministers, all things are in spring, and the hexagram of the highest."

"Lord, the fate reported by the signing machine shows that the time has not come. I cannot see my own destiny now. When I hold the signing machine, my destiny is no longer reliable."

Lan Mu curled his lips, indeed not as he expected. He can't count himself, but by the time he can count, the situation is no longer reversible...

This is also the reason why the old monk handed over the sign so calmly. What can he do if he counts his own destiny? He has no room for struggle.

"This thing... forget it, you keep it away! Be careful not to be taken away."

After saying that, Lan Mu noticed that many people were approaching here. He grabbed Luo Yan, flew away from the window, and walked around all his eyes and ears. He came to the edge of the cliff and jumped without hesitation.

Luo Yan was about to scream, but he held it straight away. The two of them rushed all the way through the mountains.

...

On the plane to Tibet, Lan Mu transformed one day, which means that after getting off the plane, he would rush to the unmanned land.

At this time, Luo Yan was sitting next to him, and was about to draw a ticket.

Lan Mu asked: "How is it? Have you learned any information?"

Luo Yan shook his head and said, "Unless someone draws lots, it is just an ordinary draw and cannot communicate with me."

Lan Mu murmured, "That's it..."

Luo Yan asked back: "Do you want to try it? The drawer will not suffer side effects."

Lan Mu was a little moved, but then suppressed it.

He said: "Knowing your future may not be a good thing. Even if it is just the trajectory of fate, many things will change at the moment I know. Whether I want it or not, many of my choices will be affected."

Seeing Lan Mu refused, Luo Yan stopped mentioning this matter. Instead, he came to a beautiful woman next to him to chat. He was a 22-year-old beauty who came to Tibet alone to relax. Her face was chubby and dressed very casually. Her name was Song Yixue.

Luo Yan talked to her for a while, while Lan Mu was still talking aside. While the three of them were chatting, they suddenly got involved in fortune telling, and then fooled Song Yixue to draw a lottery.

The moment the other party draws lots, Luo Yan knows her fate.

Lan Mu asked him mentally: "How is it?"

Luo Yan replied: "Lord, the trajectory of this person's fate is told directly. This person will meet her only partner, the other half of heaven, during this trip to Tibet. However, she is destined to die from terminal illness in three years. Maybe she will not come to Tibet, and she can continue to live because terminal illness is the result of this time when she comes to Tibet."

Lan Mu pondered: "In other words, there are only two kinds of fates? One is to die in three years of happiness, and the other is to live alone until old age. Will there be a third fate?"

"I don't know...but what I can be sure is that her marriage is only in Tibet. If she hadn't traveled this time, she would be alone for life." Luo Yan said honestly.

Lan Mu nodded and said, "Start at her after getting off the plane, I want to try to change my life!"

On the last afternoon of the mandatory period, Lan Mu was about to transform in about two hours, but he did not rush to Shambala, but got off the plane and followed Song Yixue, shaking him fainted and took him away.

Outside Sara City, on the vast plateau, Lan Mu bit her neck directly and personally embraced her.

Soon, a brand new second-generation blood clan was born. She has the qualifications of a blood clan queen and is also the first blood clan in China.

Lan Mu turned it into a blood clan to ensure that the other party would not die due to a terminal illness.

Since she became a blood clan, she had to be Lan Mu's subordinates. Although she was a little unfair to Song Yixue, in order to test whether she could change her fate, Lan Mu could only be considered unlucky.

"As a blood clan, any terminal illness is a cloud!"

"I changed your fate of dying three years later. Although it has lost your destiny marriage, being a second-generation blood clan is not considered a bad treatment for you."

Lan Mu deprived Song Yixue of her power to choose her destiny freely. After becoming a blood clan, she would naturally not be able to meet any marriage in Tibet.

"Luo Yan, let her draw again."

As soon as Luo Yan walked up, Song Yixue woke up. Ordinary people would be in a coma for a long time after being mentally shocked. However, she is no longer an ordinary person now. As a second-generation blood clan, she has recovered her consciousness in a short period of time.

"Why am I here?" Song Yixue looked confused.

She looked at Lan Mu and Luo Yan, remembering that the two of them were sitting next to her on the plane, and they met all the way.

"You...I"

She found something was wrong, her body was no longer weak, and was filled with incredible power.

Lan Mu smiled and said, "Welcome to join the blood clan's family, I am your true ancestor."

The two explained it once, and she realized that she had been selected and became the legendary vampire.

And it seems that it has a high class and belongs to the queen-level high blood clan.

"Ah? Am I dreaming?" Song Yixue was stunned, seemingly a little stunned.

"I will follow the true ancestor in the future? But I still have to go to school! I will still have to defend myself after a while..."

Lan Mu grinned and said, "If you become a blood clan, you will live forever and immortal. You can have all the power, so why bother with your education?"

Song Yixue said seriously: "I promised my mother to study hard, how could she give up halfway?"

Lan Mu frowned and asked, "Who else is there in your family?"

Song Yixue honestly replied: "Mom, uncle, aunt, cousin..."

"Stop and stop!" Lan Mu shook his head. Song Yixue's family has complex elements and a simple personality, so she is not suitable to be a member of the blood clan.

He continued, "You draw first!"

"Get again?" Song Yixue was unable to refuse Lan Mu's order, and with an honest personality, she casually drew a wooden sign.

Lan Mu looked at Luo Yan and heard Luo Yan's mental power answer: "Lord... fate has not changed!"

"What?" Lan Mu was puzzled. Why can he still get a terminal illness if he becomes a blood clan?

Lan Mu felt incredible. In order to prove that his destiny could be changed, he even had a murderous intention at this moment.

As long as Song Yixue is killed, there will naturally be no encounters or death from terminal illness three years later.

"But do you want to kill her for one experiment? Forget it, I will force her to take her with me first, take Shambalah to never let her come to Tibet again, so naturally there will be no encounter."

"As for terminal illness, she hasn't yet, so let's talk about it later."

Thinking of this, Lan Mu jumped up and forced the two of them away, and rushed to the entrance of Shambala at an extremely fast speed.

Before he could find the temple at the entrance with the treasure hunter, his transformation began.

The genes changed rapidly, lost their human form, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a wild beast with four legs on the ground.

The elk is in the corner of the ox tail, and the red scales are covered with all its bodies, which involuntarily emit red flames.

The unicorn is 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 and couldn't help but roar, and the high temperature melted the snow in the snow-capped mountains for hundreds of years.

Luo Yan and Song Yixue were about to be swallowed by the flames before they could react.

Lan Mu hurriedly controlled the flames and saw that the two people burned by the flames were unscathed. The flames seemed to have spirituality and did not harm them.

Suppressing the madness in the blood, raising my head, and rainbows set up in the sky, the wind swaying the clouds and storing lightning.

He shook his head involuntarily, sensed that the distant earth was closely connected with him, and the whole world put a huge and invisible pressure on him, forcing him to return to China.

"What the hell? You can't go abroad if you transform? You have to chop me when you go abroad? Why?"

Lan Mu's mental power hurriedly inspected himself, and when the first thunder fell, he realized what he had become.

A fire unicorn with three meters high head and shoulders.
Chapter completed!