Chapter 1048

"Father, I'm hungry."

Seemingly getting a satisfactory answer, the girl stopped asking and said weakly while clutching her stomach.

"Wait a minute."

The werewolf left for less than half a minute before returning again.

A bloody, white-smelling piece of meat was thrown in front of the girl: "Let's make do with it, and leave with me when you're done."

"Didn't the priest say that if you leave, many people will die because of Natasha's 'curse prophecy'."

The girl, who devoured the meat of unknown species and hadn't eaten for an unknown period of time, spoke inarticulately.

"'Cursed Prophecy'? Hahahahaha! Then, tell me, little Natasha..."

Reaching out to caress the girl's small face, the werewolf asked seriously, "What do you see on me?"

"No...I can't see...Many of the people whose fate I saw died!"

Frightened by the other party's request, she stopped eating, and the girl buried her head in the straw beside her like an ostrich.

"My life is hard, just watch."

The irresistible tone of the other party made the girl slowly raise her head.

"I... on you..."

There was a gleam of light in those big, godless eyes.

Dots of dim light symbolizing "fate" gathered towards her from all directions like living creatures.

"I saw…"

Then, with bruised little hands, she carefully took out an old card from the pile of straw.

"Reaper...reversal...rebirth...shaking changes..."

On the card, there was a black-robed knight riding a white horse and holding high the plague banner.

"Hey, **** of death, I like it! Natasha, listen to me, your prophecy is not a curse..."

"You just saw the doomed end of those people in the long river of fate. This is the supreme favor from the three goddesses of fate!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, the werewolf's long claws were like swords, cutting off the cold shackles.

"It's time to go, Little Red Riding Hood. There is a group of people who have been waiting for you..."

He took out a robe that was stained red with blood, and put it on the girl: "Waiting for you, in the long river of fate, guide us to the origin of the universe."

…

"Rayer."

Under the roots of the towering black tree, Natasha, who finally stopped crying, stood in front of the magic wolf stone sculpture with flawless makeup.

"What exactly have you been through..."

At close range, the fine mane on the body of the giant wolf, the bulging blood vessels between the muscles, and the fine and dense teeth are all clearly visible, just like a peerless artwork from the hands of a master.

"Even returning to the original demon wolf posture, I can't escape the shackles of this tree, so I can only be forced into a 'sleep in stone'?"

The sharp teeth barking at the corners of the mouth and the eyes full of fighting spirit make people seem to see the scene of this giant wolf struggling under the entanglement of tree roots, unwilling to bow its head.

"Let the long river of fate guide the direction of our reunion."

Bowing her head and reading silently, a card quietly appeared between Natasha's fingers.

"Reaper...reversed...correct answer...death and the end...Is the "Reaper" protection I gave you back then, really still left a lingering rhyme? "

Seeing the very familiar black-robed knight on the card, she bit her lips lightly, with a hint of guilt in her eyes: "At the beginning, the reason why you came to Japan alone and continued your unfinished mission was precisely because I misinterpreted this The meaning of the card."

Holding the card with white knuckles, countless orchid light spots began to gather around Natasha...

"Big Bad Wolf, I've been waiting for a long time. This time, it's Little Red Riding Hood who is here to pick you up."

Wrapped in the gloomy light representing "Force of Destiny", the God of Death, who was originally upright on the card, was distorted and turned upside down.

"Reaper...right position...reversed solution..."

Fate Witchcraft·Fate Reconstruction!

"Rebirth...old love rekindled..."

Then, the card left Natasha's fingertips and floated towards the giant wolf stone sculpture a few meters away...

"Amitabha."

Just as Natasha looked excitedly at the card that was about to be affixed with the wolf's head, a figure quietly rose from the dense black tree roots!

"The sinful monk, Zongchun, has met the benefactor."

A bald monk dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, with his eyes closed and a valley on his chest, saluted her with tithes.

This person is the eminent monk Zongjun who left Kawasaki Daishiji Temple with Yinyangliao on the night of "Yoshihara Yanshang", AKA former well-known action actress Junko Kato.

Right now, the Tarot card that embodies the "Reconstruction of Destiny" is being tightly held between his fingers by his clasped hands.

"The master can come and go freely between this terrible root system. He must be a compassionate and successful eminent monk. Why bother with a little girl like me?"

This handsome monk with bumps and convexities, indistinguishable from male to female, seemed to have no power fluctuations all over his body, but Natasha frowned vigilantly.

Not only can the other party freely enter and exit the black tree root that eats everything and can even cover fate, but even at such a short distance, the "fate network" fails to issue half a warning, which is really too weird.

"There are trees on the banks of the Santu River, such as the Brahma cloud Daboluo tree, the Yunyun Piluo tree, and the Hanyun collar tree. Sinners have all their deeds, and their bad karma is made into clothes. If the clothes are not removed, sinners hang their clothes, and it is difficult to cross the other shore."

Closing his eyes and clasping his palms together, standing in front of the huge wave statue, Zong Chun used a calm tone to persuade him.

"The little monk has made a great wish under the tree to redeem the karma of this life with his sinful body. He is not qualified to intervene in worldly affairs. However, God has the virtue of good life. If this ghost and **** is awakened, he may cause heinous murder and burnt life. Please think twice!"

The dark and thick tree roots wriggled up and down on her body gently like a sympathizer, but did not cause any impact.

"The virtue of being good at life? Killing evil to the heavens and destroying lives? Although I don't practice Buddhism, I also know that it is not others who do evil, others who suffer retribution, and all living beings are like this..."

"Today~lightnovelpub.net~ I will take him away...Even if people are really devastated, it is a doomed thing in all lives."

Staring at Zong Chun who was "persuading me with kind words" as if facing a big enemy, Natasha slowly pulled out a card from her sleeve: "Meeting is fate, why don't I solve a card for Master."

Looking down at the cards on her fingertips, a meaningful smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

"Rune stone tablet?"

On the card was not any pattern in her mind, but a blank space.

In addition to the seventy-eight Tarot cards composed of major and minor Arcana, there is also a very special blank card called "Rune Stone Card".

Drawing this card means that the divination is out of the influence of "fate", and it is impossible to give a definite answer.

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Master Zong Chun has already escaped the shackles of fate."

A little bit of dim light lit up at the bottom of Natasha's light blue pupils, and the face of the cards in her hand began to twist and change...

Densely intertwined in the forest, the silk threads called "fate" began to converge around Zongchun like plucked strings.

(end of this chapter)