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Chapter 876: Fate Changes, the Evil God's Trick

Just look at the color it shows and the strangely rising gas, and some people would believe it if you say it is poison!

Is this the solution to pollution?

The witch stirred it, and the green potion gradually turned purple-black.

Another large mass of gas rose up and formed the shape of a skull in the sky.

"This is a witch medicine. I made it, and it's related to some curses. Most of the ingredients here contain trace amounts of strange energy. I use the method of fighting poison with poison."

"People who take witchcraft potions will also develop resistance to pollution. Although it is impossible to completely avoid pollution, it is much better than before where you would be infected by just one touch."

Fu Zeyu's face wrinkled into a ball.

Fortunately, he is a ghost master and has a greater resistance to pollution, so he doesn't need to drink this kind of medicine.

Although good medicine tastes bitter, he really couldn't drink it.

This pot of medicine can be used to make several thousand doses of medicine.

But for the people in the entire city who have already suffered from serious pollution, it is a drop in the bucket.

"Want to try it?"

Seeing that his face was wrinkled like a pug, Wu couldn't help but ask.

Fu Zeyu quickly waved his hand and shook his head: "No, no, no."

It was cooked for a while.

The potion finally took shape into a thick, purple-black, steaming liquid.

"Okay?" Fu Zeyu asked.

"All right."

"Let them in and pack the potion into 30 portions, each about grams."

"This is the dose for those with severe pollution. The rest is divided into 10-gram portions for those with less severe pollution."

Fu Zeyu immediately wrote it down and asked the others waiting outside to come in.

Carry bottles of medicine and pack them in portions.

Soon, with the help of a large number of people, the medicines were packaged intact.

Transported to the people in the city.

Li Jin was extremely grateful to Wu for his willingness to help, and thanked him again and again, and asked Wu if there was anything he needed their help with.

Maybe what they need to do.

For someone of this strength and level, it would be easy for him to get whatever he wants.

Maybe they can't offer any help at all.

But not being able to provide it is different from whether or not you have the intention to do so.

Li Jin and others were very grateful to this foreign ghost master for standing on their side.

Wu said, "I saw that fate had tilted towards this place, so I wanted to come and take a look."

Fu Zeyu suddenly remembered the meaningless words that Wu had said in his ear before.

The sound of the gears of fate.

what is that?

He didn't hear any such strange sound.

However, ever since a force of unknown origin erupted from his body, he became more and more adept at controlling the weirdness.

It’s not that Guiyi really submitted to him, but that he was suppressed by this power and had to submit to him.

It's essentially repression.

It’s just that compared to other ghost masters, his power is stronger, so strong that the ghost in his body cannot resist.

What is that force?

Why does he have this power in his body?

fate.

Savior.

Could it be related to this power?

Fu Zeyu opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but then he remembered the fortune teller's usual behavior: he loved to play dumb.

If you ask directly, the other party will definitely say something ambiguous.

As for the answer, he has to figure it out on his own.

Fu Zeyu shook his head and decided not to think too much and just let things take their course. As long as he mastered this power, he would become more powerful than those evil gods.

Then, he can control his own destiny.