There are all kinds of spirits between heaven and earth. People have their own destiny, and dogs naturally have them.

Before you cross the ceremony, you can't see it.

In the battle of Diyuan, he was almost dead and survived, and suffered heavy damage, but the results were not small. Not only could he change his fate, but he could also cross the categories.

There are different kinds of things. The fortune teller may not be able to follow the horse. The master of horse shows may not be able to follow the horse. The master of horse shows may not be able to know cats and dogs. He specializes in his profession and walks like a mountain.

But at this time, Yang Yu thought and saw the fate of this half-large black skin.

【Black Skin Dog】

【Fate: None】

【Fate number: Two gray and one white】

【Fareless life (gray), protect the master (white), and cook the dog (gray)】

"The life of this dog..."

Yang Yu didn't know if there was a difference between the fate of dogs, but if a person had these three fates, it would be extremely miserable.

but……

"With my current level of magical power, I cannot give other people except the living dead, myself, the fate of others, but this dog seems to be possible?"

When Yang Yu waved his hand, the little black leather was about to run away with his tail, but was blown by a stream of air.

It froze at first, and when it looked up, it was immediately frightened and started to scream.

"These three fates seem useless, so just change them at will? But, is it true that human life and dog life? "

After gently stroking the black dog's hair, Yang Yu said to himself, and he didn't care for a moment.

These days, he has seen that there are no destiny of 800 people, and among them, those who are even cheaper than this dog's life are not...

Destiny seems to be regardless of race?

...

...

He ran home without stopping until he closed the door. Jia Liu's heart was still beating "bang". Thinking about what he saw before, he was really a little scared.

A person's breathing is like a howling wind, and his body temperature can burn the river. Not to mention this kind of person, even the elders in the village have never heard of it.

Gudong Gudong~

I poured a large bowl of water before I calmed down a little.

"No, what if that person is not good for the village?"

As he paced back and forth, and gritted his teeth, Jia Liu pushed open the door and hurriedly ran to the village chief's house.

Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, there are only a few dozen households in Jiagou Village. Every family is related to each other, so there are naturally village chiefs.

"Uncle San, Uncle San!"

Jia Liu pushed the door and entered. In the yard, an old goatee slowly sucked his health fist and glanced at him:

"You, you are about to be twenty years old, and you are still so frivolous! You have to learn from Uncle San. The sky falls, and you are the same in your heart, and you are not afraid at all..."

"…Uncle San, that's it."

Jia Liu was sweating down and quickly said what he had seen and heard before as quickly as possible, focusing on the red clothes embroidered with the strange fish.

"What?!"

The goatee's eyelids twitched wildly when he heard this, and turned his head suddenly, and his waist flashed with a 'click'.

"Uncle San!"

"Ouch! I'm such an old waist!"

Jia San grinned in pain and looked anxious:

"You, what did you say is painted on that person's clothes?"

Jia San shivered in fear. He was not a very knowledgeable person. He had only appeared in the mountains once or twice when he was young, but the name of "Flying Fish Clothing" was so big that he felt aroused in his heart as soon as he heard it.

"Like a fish, a snake, and with wings, it looks weird..."

"My mother!"

Jia San almost fainted when he heard this, and after a while he called out:

"Flying fish clothes, I've died young, I've died young!..."

He didn't know what the color of the flying fish suit represents, but how could he not understand what the Jinyiwei represents?

They have never seen such a big person in four hundred years.

Could this be the one who came to arrest them for corvee service?!

Escape from corvee service is a serious crime!

Jia Sanhun was almost scared by this scare. He shouted that Jia Liuhe's children would bring valuable goods with them, and ran to the ditch spring in a hurry.

"What a big man..."

Jia Liutou led the way and felt distressed. This was the first time he saw his third uncle so panicked.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came, and Jia Liu staggered back and saw his third uncle fall down hard, covered in mud, pointing at him, his face turned pale.

"Body, behind..."

"What, what?"

Jia Liu was frightened by him and turned around stiffly. He felt his eyes dark, almost falling to the ground, and his legs became weak.

"I&*)%*"

Three souls left one and a half, and Jia Liu was almost scared to death. In front of his left, a giant pounced out from somewhere, as big as a calf, black all over his body, green light on his eyes, and a monster was revealed.

"Sigh!"

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

"Xiao, Xiao Hei?!"

"come over!"

A sound came out smoothly, and the big black dog shivered and ran back whimpered.

"Yes, it's him?"

Jia Liu was still in shock, and Jia San was sweating. The uncle and nephew looked at each other for a while before supporting each other and walked to the back of the hill with fear.

By the clear ditch, white mist is shrouded in white. In the middle of it, sitting cross-legged in red clothes, breathing and breathing, the wind and fog in the mountains are moving, just like the legendary exiled immortal.

"Fly, fly fish suit."

Jia San subconsciously held his breath and took a while to walk up.

Jia Liu looked at the big black dog intently, and was extremely shocked. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't even say a word.

Is it several years since I went back and forth?

But it's not right. Even for a few years, the black skin is not as big as a calf...

"call!"

"suck!"

Yang Yu's eyes opened and closed, while adjusting his breathing, he also looked at the big black dog who couldn't help wagging his tail.

The most immediate increase in fate is blood and energy, especially low-level blood and energy. There is only need for pills and there is almost no bottleneck.

However, the only evidence is not provided.

What he has tried now is one of the living dead and the other is this big black dog. Neither of them are human, and he can't hold on to him what the effect is.

But at least the improvement of this big black dog is extremely great. A fate of qi and blood like a cow, plus more than ten pieces of Qi-enhancing and Blood-enhancing Pills, transformed into this in just one hour.

This surprised Yang Yu a little. This surprise was not because of the immediate effect of fate, but because of the elixir.

Any elixir can serve as food to a certain extent, and is far more full than ordinary food. He naturally knows this, but it surprised him to be able to fully supplement the needs of the black-skinned dog's transformation.

‘How does this Qi-enhancing blood pill feel more suitable for dogs…’

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

"Big, sir."

Jia Sanma said hello with the courage to greet him, but was glanced at by Yang Yu, and sat down on the ground without hesitation.

Seeing that he was unbearable, Yang Yu didn't say anything, but just asked him what kind of territory it was. After getting the answer from his mouth, Yang Yu frowned.

The water veins under Yuanming Valley were too large and there were too many branches. His rushing actually drove him nearly a thousand miles away. No wonder he could not communicate with the living dead.

This distance is really too far.

"Sir, do you want to go to our village to sit..."
To be continued...