Ye Feng's eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground weakly. Behind him, Ma Xiaoling made an "Oh yeah" gesture to Du Kang. Her long legs directly stepped over Ye Feng's body and walked to Du Kang's side. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked down at the four villains lying on the ground.
"Xiao Pang, do you know where these four people came from?" Ma Xiaoling asked casually as she played with her newly permed wine-red hair.
"How would I know? Should I call you and ask the patrol officers?"
Du Kang and Ma Xiaoling were acquaintances, so they spoke more casually. He squatted down and pinched the chin of the guy with broken eggs. He shook him left and right and let out a long sigh. "He's not bad looking, but he doesn't follow the right path. Sigh!"
Du Kang suddenly thought of something important. He looked up at Ma Xiaoling and said, "Sister Ma, since there's an underworld, then there must be a Book of Life and Death. You should know what happened to these people."
"Mhm, you're finally smart for once."
Ma Xiaoling nodded proudly. She twirled a strand of her long hair with her fingernails dyed deep purple. She circled around the four people and said, "Who in the world can escape from the Book of Death? Whether it's the nobles or the generals, or the three religions or the nine schools, good and evil will be repaid in the end. There's a cycle of karma in this world."
Du Kang rolled his eyes. "I say, Sister Ma, can't you say something useful? I can go and listen to the storytelling on my own."
"Is that so?"
Ma Xiaoling coughed awkwardly and straightened her expression. "So what if I say it? It's none of your business.
You're so rude. Okay, let's continue. "
"There's a Yin Yang Scroll in the Book of Life and Death."
"There's a Yin Yang Scroll in the Book of Life and Death?
Isn't there only one? "Du Kang scratched the back of his head. He felt that what Ma Xiaoling said was different from what he remembered.
"Shut up and listen to me!"
Ma Xiaoling was so angry that she almost went crazy. She poked Du Kang's forehead with her finger and warned him, "Let me tell you, Xiao Pang. I hate being interrupted when I'm talking. If you dare to do it a third time, believe it or not, I'll make you suffer like these four!"
As she spoke, Ma Xiaoling raised her cotton-like white fist and fiercely gestured at Du Kang's face twice. Seeing that Du Kang cooperated by covering his face and "screaming", she blew on her fist and continued.
"The Book of Life and Death has a Yin-Yang Scroll. Weiwei should have told you that the Book of Hell is a Yin Scroll. It records your life and death, old age and sickness, rich and poor. It's all predestined. However, it only determines the general direction of a person's life. For example, some people are born rich, but you can only be a poor loser."
Ma Xiaoling saw that Du Kang looked a little lonely. She walked over and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, the Yin Scroll only accounts for 30% of predestined. Haven't you heard that 30% is predestined and 70% is human?"
Du Kang rubbed his nose with his fingers and let out a long sigh. He got up to find a bag of mineral water and sat down. Resting his arms on his knees, he looked at Ma Xiaoling and shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "I've heard of it, but I've also heard of the saying that everything has its own destiny and it's not up to anyone."
"Young man, don't be too pessimistic. This sentence isn't completely unreasonable, but it's all nonsense said by those failed Elementary Scholars. How can you believe them all?"
"The Book of Yang is used to find and fill in the gaps. It's weight is more important than the Book of Yin. This is the real key that determines the direction of your life."
"Really?" Du Kang was skeptical. He rolled his eyes and gestured to Ma Xiaoling to continue.
"The Book of Yang records the merits and demerits of your life. Your good and evil are all your own choices."
Seeing that Du Kang was a little confused, Ma Xiaoling patiently explained, "Actually, let's put it another way. A person's life is like adding and subtracting. The Book of Yin determines the number of subtractions, and your own actions determine whether you are adding or subtracting."
"The most typical example is Emperor Yang of Sui. He was originally the Emperor of the Nine Five Kingdoms and had the fate of the Son of Heaven. It could be said that he was a noble person, but he did too many wrong things in his life. Killing his father, seizing power, deceiving his mother, suppressing his brother, seducing his sister-in-law, fooling around with his sister, and using all his resources to build up his army.
"Everyone has the opportunity to choose. It's like a person standing at a crossroads. Your final fate is under your feet. Everything is up to you."
After Ma Xiaoling finished speaking, she gently tapped the tip of Du Kang's nose with her slender fingers. Looking at the stunned Du Kang, she smiled mischievously. "Xiao Pang, what happens to you next depends on your own choices. These five people were destined the moment they barged in here."
"What will happen to them?
Ye Feng is a policeman. There might be big … trouble. "
Du Kang's gaze landed on Ye Feng's face, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that he looked awkward. He then looked at Ma Xiaoling. "Sister Ma, what do you plan to do?"
"I don't need to do anything. This is their fate. It's the place they chose. Go."
Ma Xiaoling continued to tap her fingers. The five people who had fainted on the ground got up one by one. Ye Feng was the first to rush out, followed by the other four.
"Let's go out and take a look."
Seeing that Du Kang had stood up, Ma Xiaoling followed the five people out. By the time Ma Xiaoling and Du Kang reached the entrance of the shop, they found that the five people had already rushed nearly a hundred meters away and were in a scuffle.
Suddenly, several gunshots rang out, startling the surrounding merchants who had been peeking their heads out. One by one, they shrank back and shut their doors. Some even turned off the lights.
"Go back. They have finished their journey in the world of the living. It's time for me to send them off."
As Ma Xiaoling spoke, she took out a blue-silver Ghost Horse Mask from her bosom and covered her face. It complemented her black skintight soft armor. She pulled with both hands, and with a clatter, the Soul Reaper Chain was placed on her shoulders.
At the same time, a small figure flew out from the window on the second floor. With a somersault in the air, she landed beside Ma Xiaoling. It was the little loli, Niu Zeqing.
At this time, Niu Zeqing was wearing a dark blue armor with a black bull mask on her head. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Ma Xiaoling. She pouted and muttered, "I have to work again. The Soul Reaper Chain is the most boring."
As she spoke, she put on the mask with her small hands. A dark blue brilliance circulated. Niu Zeqing's small figure did not change much, but the majestic aura that seeped out from her body gave people the feeling that there was a mountain in front of them, unshakable.
A pair of small hands wrapped in thorny armor raised up. Blazing flames flashed. Even though they were two to three meters away, Du Kang could still feel the waves of heat.
A three-pronged bronze trident about eight feet long appeared out of thin air in Niu Zeqing's palm. With a wave of his little hand, the Hunting Demon Trident rested on his shoulder, and he followed behind Ma Xiaoling, swaying as he walked towards the place where the five people died.