I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Zhang Xuansheng strolled on the street, wearing an ordinary cloth and wearing a mask to block his appearance.

He didn't stay in the gate of God for a long time with his friends. The time when that world descended was getting closer and closer. He wanted to see what the world of Nine Heavens had become.

He didn't listen to what others said, nor did he watch various forums on Xiannet. He wanted to see for himself, the world today.

This is a mortal country, and where he is, it is still the capital.

But in this place where it should be extremely prosperous and busy, this main street is extremely empty, and there are basically no pedestrians in sight.

Not to mention the traffickers, the traffickers on the roadside.

Although the imperial court tried its best to stabilize the hearts of the people, to publicize that things would go through safely, and let the people live as usual.

But there are very few people who believe in the words of the court, because mortals were eroded in the first place, and now the weird laws are becoming more active. Basically, everyone is eroded.

It's good to have nightmares occasionally. Many people have mental disorders and even attack others inexplicably.

How can people work and live as usual under such circumstances?

Zhang Xuansheng walked into the palace, and no one was so far behind that such an observer came in. He walked and stopped all the way, and finally saw the emperor of this country. He was just an old man with binocular dementia.

Zhang Xuansheng left this country, and he saw the monk who committed suicide in despair.

I saw the ridiculous battles that led to the darkness and abandonment of oneself, but became crazy and went to attack other sects.

I also saw the Avengers who finally plucked up the courage to act on the powerful enemies.

As if the world was covered by a haze, desperate emotions breed in every corner, leaving nowhere to hide.

When Zhang Xuansheng was thinking about it, he was stopped by a soft voice, which trembled a little, not sure whether it was because of fear or the coldness of the autumn wind.

"Big brother...can...can you give me something to eat?"

Behind Zhang Xuansheng was a seven or eight-year-old girl, dressed in ruined linen, a pair of mud-stained shoes, with holes in it, and her little toes curled up in fear.

Zhang Xuansheng suddenly realized that he had been a little numb all the way, and looking around at this time, it was all hungry people in the mortal kingdom.

These hungry people were displaced due to natural disasters, and they were supposed to be rescued by the country’s imperial court. However, because of the advent of the disaster, all government systems were paralyzed.

Everyone cannot protect themselves. Who is still in the mood to rescue and deliver food?

At this time, it seemed that because of the little girl's voice, many people were awakened, and hundreds of victims all turned their attention to Zhang Xuansheng.

Although Zhang Xuansheng does not have luxurious clothes now, he is clean and tidy, and his figure is upright. At first glance, he is not starving. Everyone subconsciously thinks that he will have something to eat.

A crowd of hungry people looked like a hungry wolf.

Zhang Xuansheng felt a little bit, and he knew that many of these people had been eroded by the strange laws, and some had reached a serious level.

The little girl who stopped herself also had heavy black bags under her eyes. Although her eyes were still clear, she seemed to have not been able to rest for many days. Adding to the hunger, it was estimated that she would not survive for a few days.

Zhang Xuansheng sighed, took out a snack from the storage ring and handed it to the little girl.

This immediately made all the victims blush, and they wanted to fight for it, but the remaining reason in their mind told them that those who had storage and ban were all immortals, and they were not offensive.

The little girl took the cake, only took a bite, and then stopped eating.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Zhang Xuansheng curiously said.

"I still have a younger brother, and he hasn't eaten for several days."

The little girl lowered, covering the remaining pastry tightly, for fear that Zhang Xuansheng would take the pastry back.

"What a good sister, what about your parents?"

Zhang Xuansheng touched the little girl's head and asked.

"... Mom and Dad are crazy... To eat me and my brother, I, I took my brother and ran away."

The little girl pursed her lips and said, with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Xuansheng sighed and looked around at the victims around him. Behind him, the Taoist God of Hongmeng manifested, and a peaceful Taoist rhyme came out, calming people's minds.

Some victims who had nightmares for many days showed happy expressions on their faces.

After this, they discovered more miraculously that they were not hungry anymore.

That was because Zhang Xuansheng had injected vitality into their bodies, that was the most original thing, and of course it was enough to make up for their lack.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The little girl thanked.

"Thanks Shangxian for his grace!"

Other victims were kneeling and kowtow.

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head, took one step forward, and disappeared in place.

This kind of thing only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. Although I temporarily soothed the minds of the eroded, people will eventually fall back into the abyss over time.

He can feel that since he left the customs, that feeling has become clearer.

He seemed to be able to hear the whispers from that world, the voice from behind the sealed door, it was like a dialogue specifically conveyed to him.

Reminiscent of the time when an existence in the weird world came and began to crack the seal, it was when he made the first big move in the Moon God Palace, he was certain that the unknown existence was looking for him on the opposite side of the seal.

Or it can be said that oneself should be one of the important reasons for his coming to Nine Heavens World.

So, in a sense, maybe he is the bane of this great catastrophe.

He looked up at the sky and murmured: "I heard that when the ancient void opens again, everything will return to nothingness."

Immediately afterwards, he sneered again: "Really?"

His right hand has already held the hilt of Zixiao Sword. He has been cultivating sword intent these days, and he is waiting for an opportunity.

He is sure to take Nine Heavens World through this catastrophe, but he must figure out what his enemy is, and run away directly, not his style.

………………

During this time, the best descendants of all major sects received an invitation.

It was sent by Broken Star Mausoleum, including Tian Shengzong, and received three invitations, and five of them were sent to Xilu.

No one outside knows what it means to send invitations to the young Tianjiao at this time by Broken Star Mausoleum, and everyone gradually doesn't care about anything.

"Senior Nephew Xuansheng doesn't know where he is."

Mo Zhuang held an invitation card in his hand, which was the quota for their gods.

"That kid, I guess I won't need this stuff. Why don't you use it? It's okay to go up and reunite with Master Forgotten Nephew."

Liu Wuya drank a sip of wine with a free and easy look, and said with a smile.