It can be determined that red luck is normal, while black clouds are bad luck and life-threatening.

Once the candle turns pitch black and the flame of life shakes, death is just around the corner.

The previous moths and crickets were all like this.

Wang Fu suddenly thought of something, and the joy of discovering the secret of Golden Finger disappeared.

He can control the life and death of moths and crickets to his heart's content, but in the palm of the master of the Taoist temple, isn't his fate the same? Life and death all depend on the other person's thoughts.

"I'm not an ant!"

Wang Fu suddenly raised his head and shouted in his heart, "I will fight whoever wants to kill me."

Next, I didn't sleep all night.

Wang Fu rummaged through the tiles and floor tiles, looking for insects and ants, and finally tested it out.

The final conclusion is that the big red candle is not his golden finger. The eyes that can see the big red candle are Wang Fu's golden finger.

When he first traveled through time, Wang Fu could only see his own destiny.

However, just now he used his magic power to activate the red candle, consuming two candle tears and opening up stronger functions.

Now, Wang Fu can see the fate of other creatures.

The only concern is that the three jet-black candle tears represent the evil black cloud. If it cannot be resolved, it will accumulate on the body and will explode over time.

"correct."

The morning light outside the window was slightly bright, penetrating into the side hall through the carved wooden window frame, and the time for morning classes was approaching.
Chapter completed!