Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 248 247 Good Luck and Bad Luck

Feng Xiuhu didn't believe it: "Why didn't I feel it?"

At this point, Shi didn't want to argue with Feng Xiuhu anymore, so he just sat down and patiently explained to him.

"Remember I said the God of Good Luck is special."

"She is nominally a subordinate god of the mist, but strictly speaking, no one can command her."

"Everything she does is based solely on her intuition—the guidance of good luck."

Feng Xiuhu actually already had this feeling vaguely.

From beginning to end, everything Miss Wenna said and did had no set purpose, as if she did not need to think deeply - the most obvious thing was that she was not curious about Feng Xiuhu. She did not ask about Feng Xiuhu's identity or explore Feng Xiuhu's secrets. It seemed that her intuition told her that she did not need to do these things, so she did not do them.

Feng Xiuhu muttered quietly, "Subordinates like this are too uncontrollable. If I were the God of Mist, I would take back the authority."

"You hit the nail on the head—that's the special thing about the power of good luck. He can't take it back."

Eclipse said, "The power of good fortune will choose its own master. If anyone tries to forcibly seize the power of good fortune, their end will be very miserable. I mean—they will gain good fortune and die from good luck."

Feng Xiuhu seemed to understand, but he didn't quite understand. What he understood by "eclipse" was that if one's life was not strong enough, one could not bear the authority.

It's just like when you get too excited after winning the lottery and have a heart attack, too much joy leads to sorrow.

Eclipse continued, "So even Misty himself can only take up a tiny portion of the power of good fortune, and choose to give up the rest."

Feng Xiuhu thought for a moment and asked, "So what is my trouble?"

"Good luck has arrived, can bad luck be far behind?"

Eclipse sneered and said, "Good luck and bad luck complement each other. Once you come into contact with good luck, bad luck will also target you."

Feng Xiuhu suspected that Shi was cursing him, so he glared at Shi with vicious eyes.

Eclipse saw through Feng Xiuhu's thoughts: "What I mean is that the God of Misfortune will find you sooner or later."

Feng Xiuhu looked up in astonishment: "There's also a God of Misfortune?"

Shi took a cigarette out of Feng Xiuhu's pocket and lit one for himself.

He exhaled a column of smoke with a look of melancholy. "Indeed, just as good fortune belongs to the god of fog, bad luck is the god of war."

The God of Misfortune, this name sounds like an unpleasant one.

Feng Xiuhu couldn't help but become serious: "Then you should remind me what the God of Misfortune is called and what he looks like, otherwise I won't recognize him when he comes knocking on the door again."

Eclipse told Feng Xiuhu: "Her name is Leibit Winna, she's a woman."

"what?"

Feng Xiuhu was stunned: "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?"

Eclipse said dissatisfiedly: "Hasn't what I said been clear enough?"

Feng Xiuhu rubbed his face and said, "I think I heard it wrong just now. Please say it again."

"I said, the name of the God of Misfortune is Lebit Winna."

Feng Xiuhu felt that there should be nothing wrong with his ears, so he asked, "What is the name of the god of good luck?"

Eclipse looked at him suspiciously: "Lebit Winna, what's wrong?"

Feng Xiuhu blinked and was silent for a few seconds: "You seem to be talking about the same person."

"Why are you so crazy?"

Eclipse frowned and said, "The God of Good Luck and the God of Bad Luck, these are two people."

Feng Xiuhu tried to guide him: "What are their names?" "Lebit Winna and Lebit Winna, what's wrong?"

"..."

Feng Xiuhu felt like something was wrong, but Shi didn't seem to feel that way.

Feng Xiuhu told Shi succinctly: "There's something wrong with your brain."

Shi slapped Feng Xiuhu on the back of the head and said, "You are the one with a problem in your brain."

Eclipse was too confident, and coupled with the fact that he did have some issues with his brain, Feng Xiuhu had to start wondering if the problem was really with himself?
He was a little confused.

In a sense, this actually confirms what Eclipse said - the god of good luck is a big trouble.

This question was not clear for the time being, so Feng Xiuhu decided to skip it for the time being.

He changed the subject: "Last time you said that the Western Lord God has subordinate gods and angels under his command. The God of Good Luck is a subordinate god, so what are angels like?"

Eclipse recalled the progress of their last discussion: "We talked about the spirit god."

"Yes, most angels belong to the category of spiritual gods, but angels are not the same as spiritual gods."

"Spiritual gods is a general term. In fact, in the beginning, only gods who had lost their physical bodies and had to rely on authority to maintain their spiritual existence were called spiritual gods."

"Remember what I said? The divine seal's godhood only appeared after Xi Jun ascended to the altar. Before that, countless new gods guarded the divine bones they had seized, but could only hopelessly accept the withering of their bodies."

"Most of these 'older generation' new gods eventually became spiritual gods."

"That was actually a rather special period, a time when the Primordial Gods found a respite from the pursuit—because seizing power from these Spirit Gods was far easier than hunting down the Primordial Gods."

"Even today, there are still some spirit gods hiding in the spirit world who are trying to survive."

"Angels don't actually possess authority. Most of them were practitioners of the church during their lifetimes, such as past church leaders, cardinal elders, and fanatics. After their physical bodies died, their spirits were protected by the kingdom of the Lord God, allowing them to exist as spirits. However, the power of the kingdom of God still essentially comes from authority, so angels are also classified as spiritual gods."

Feng Xiuhu remembered what Gu Zhili had mentioned that night: "Angel's Coming".

So he asked, "What about the angels coming?"

Eclipse was about to say this: "As spirit gods living in the spirit world in the form of spirit bodies, they do not have physical bodies, so they cannot remain in the human world for a long time. However, there is a way to solve this problem."

"Possessing someone else's body can greatly increase their time in the mortal world—but it also means that the spirit of the person whose body is occupied disappears."

Feng Xiuhu reacted: "Is this what you had in mind in the first place?"

His attitude made Eclipse sneer: "You talk as if you're not."

Eclipse was too lazy to argue with Feng Xiuhu and continued, "But for devout believers, they actually consider the angel's arrival to be a great honor—they know they will die, but they also believe that dying through the angel's arrival will allow their spirits to reach the kingdom of the Lord God."

Feng Xiuhu pointed at his nose and said, "I'm acting so pious now, what if I'm chosen one day?"

Eclipse licked his teeth with his tongue and said with a sinister grin, "Then I'll just have a snack."

Feng Xiuhu felt relieved after hearing this. He couldn't say anything about the present life, but as for the spiritual body, as long as he could let Eclipse go, anyone who came would be able to defeat him.

Suddenly, he asked out of the blue.

"So where is Xijun?"

Eclipse subconsciously smirked and said, "Ha, she's trapped by me..."

He reacted immediately and turned into a tiger and pounced on Feng Xiuhu: "Roar——"

Feng Xiuhu saw that the situation was not right and made a move to escape in advance.

PS: It’s not just Eclipse who can’t tell the difference. Except for Feng Xiuhu, no one can tell the difference between good luck and bad luck.

(End of this chapter)