Between heaven and earth, there are all kinds of spirits. Humans have their own lives, and so do dogs.

Before you go through the ceremony, you can't see it.

In the battle in the Abyss, he narrowly escaped death and suffered serious injuries, but the results were not small. Not only could his own fate be changed, but he could also cross categories.

There are all kinds of differences. A fortune teller may not be able to tell horses, and a master of horses may not be able to read cats and dogs. He specializes in his profession, and his skills are as varied as mountains.

But at this moment, Yang Yu had a thought in his mind and saw the fate of this half-sized black man.

【Black Dog】

[Fate: None]

[Fate number: two gray and one white]

[Bearing life (grey), protecting the master (white), dog cooking (grey)]

"This dog's life..."

Yang Yu still doesn't know if there are high and low fates for dogs, but if a person has such three fates, it would be extremely bleak.

but……

"With my current level of magical power, I can't grant destiny to anyone except the living dead and myself, but this dog seems to be able to?"

Yang Yu waved his hand, and the little black leather duck held his tail between his legs and tried to run away, but was blown away by a gust of air.

It froze at first, and when it raised its head, it was suddenly frightened and began to howl.

"Its three lives don't seem to be of any use, so why not change them at will? But, do human lives and dog lives have the same meaning?"

Gently stroking the black dog's hair, Yang Yu thought to himself, and in an instant he didn't care anymore.

These days, he has seen the fates of not only one thousand but also eight hundred people. Among them, there are those even meaner than this dog's life...

Destiny seems to have no regard for race?

…

…

He ran home without stopping, and until he closed the door, Jia Liu's heart was still beating wildly. Thinking about what he had seen before, he was really frightened.

A person's breathing is like a roaring wind, and his body temperature can scorch the river. Not to mention such a person, even the elders in the village have never heard of him.

Gudong Gudong~

After drinking a large bowl of water, I calmed down a little.

"No, what if that person is harmful to the village?"

Pacing back and forth, gritting his teeth, Jia Liu opened the door and hurried to the village chief's house.

Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, and although Jiagou Village only has a few dozen households, every family is related by relatives, so naturally there is a village head.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

Jia Liu pushed the door open and entered. Inside the courtyard, an old man with a goatee was slowly doing health-preserving fists and glanced at him:

"You, you, you are about to be twenty years old, and you are still so impatient! You have to learn from your third uncle. If the sky falls, you will be like that in your heart. You will not be afraid at all..."

"...Third uncle, that's it."

Jia Liu broke out in sweat and hurriedly recounted what he had seen and heard before as quickly as possible, focusing on the red dress embroidered with strange fish.

"What?!"

The old man with the goatee's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this, he turned his head sharply and ducked with a 'click' sound.

"Third uncle!"

"Ouch! What an old man I am!"

Jia San grimaced in pain and looked anxious:

"You, what do you think is painted on that man's clothes?"

Jia San trembled with fright. He was not a very knowledgeable person and had only been out in the mountains once or twice when he was young. However, as soon as he heard the name of "Feiyufu", he became angry.

"It looks like a fish or a snake. It also has wings and looks weird..."

"My mother!"

Jia San almost fainted after hearing this, and it took a long time before he shouted:

"Feiyufu, it's time to live longer, it's time to live longer!..."

He didn't know what the color of Feiyu's uniform represented, but what did Jin Yiwei represent? Could he understand?

Their ancestors had never seen such a big figure in four hundred years.

Are they here to catch them doing corvee work?!

Escape from corvee is a serious crime!

Jia Sanhun was almost frightened by this fright. He shouted to Jia Liu and his children to bring valuable belongings, and ran to Shuigou Spring in a hurry.

"What a big shot..."

Jia Liutou led the way, but his heart was also hairy. This was the first time he saw his third uncle in such a panic.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came out, and Jia Liu stumbled back, only to see that his third uncle had fallen hard and was covered in mud, pointing at him, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Body, behind..."

"Wha, what?"

Jia Liu was so frightened by him that his heart went crazy. He turned around stiffly and felt that his vision went dark. He almost fell to the ground, and his legs and feet became weak.

"I*)%*"

Three Souls had walked half way, and Jia Liu was almost frightened to death. In front of and to the left of him, a huge creature, as big as a calf, jumped out from nowhere. It was completely black and had green eyes, making it look like a monster.

"Bliss!"

Until the smelly big tongue licked his face, and looking at its big tail shaking like a windmill, Jia Liu suddenly remembered something, and his scalp was numb in shock:

"Xiao, Xiaohei?!"

"come over!"

There was a steady sound, and the big black dog jumped up and ran back whimpering.

"Yes, it's him?!"

Jia Liu was in shock, and Jia San was also sweating on his scalp. The uncle and nephew looked at each other for a while, then they supported each other and walked to the back of the hill cautiously.

By the clear ditch and spring, white mist is lingering. A man dressed in red is sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out, and the wind and mist in the mountains are moving, just like the legendary banished immortal.

"Fly, flying fish suit."

Jia San held his breath subconsciously, and it took him a while before he had the courage to walk up.

Jia Liu stared at the big black dog intently, feeling extremely horrified. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say even a single word.

Has it been several years since I came and went?

But that’s not right, even if it takes a few years, the black skin will not grow as big as a calf...

"call!"

"suck!"

Yang Yu opened and closed his eyes, and while adjusting his breath, he also looked at the big black dog that kept wagging its tail.

The most immediate improvement in destiny is blood energy, especially low-level blood energy. It only requires pills and there are almost no bottlenecks.

However, no evidence can be given in isolation.

The ones he has tried so far are the living dead and the big black dog, both of which are not humans. He can't tell what effect they will have on him.

But at least this big black dog's improvement was huge. A man with a life like an ox's qi and blood, plus more than a dozen qi-replenishing and blood-replenishing pills, transformed into this in an hour.

This made Yang Yu a little surprised. The surprise was not about the immediate effect on his destiny, but about the elixir.

Any elixir can serve as food to a certain extent, and it is far more filling than ordinary food. He naturally knows this, but he is a little surprised that it can completely supplement the black-skinned dog's needs for transformation.

‘Why do I think this Qi and Blood Pill is more suitable for dogs...’

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Yang Yu looked at the person coming.

"S-lord."

Jia San dared to say hello, but Yang Yu glanced at him and almost sat down on the ground.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Yang Yu didn't say anything. He just asked him what realm he was here. After getting the answer from his mouth, Yang Yu frowned.

The water veins under the Yuanming Valley were too huge and had too many branches. His rush actually pushed him nearly a thousand miles away. No wonder he couldn't communicate with the living dead.

This distance is really too far.

"Sir, would you like to go and sit in our village..."
To be continued...