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Chapter 56
Chapter 56
After touching the refugees, Xi Tong understood many things.
For example, when this guy was still in his mother's womb, his fetal heart stopped several times, his umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck, and he came to this world after almost dying.
He had a high fever just after birth, and the hospital gave Bian Que three consecutive treatments—it can’t be cured, so let’s die and leave.
In the end, it was really helpless, and the family took him to burn incense and worship Buddha, and prayed to gods and ghosts, let alone, he was really asked.
"This woman... oh, this son, has been plagued by disasters all her life, and the only way to avoid disasters is to lose money. For example, donate one hundred thousand incense oil money to this temple. Otherwise, I may be in danger of life."
After Nanming grew up, he encountered bad luck every day.
When the head is broken and bleeding, the family members are happy, but if there is no disaster or disease for a period of time, the family members are gloomy and secretly contact the funeral home.
It was not until later that the refugees came into contact with Penguin for the first time and used the QQ account for the first time.
His life has finally undergone an earth-shaking change, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he changed his fate against the sky.
"QB made the wrong charge again, and it's Xitong again. My ending number is 6, and his ending number is 9. Why can't I remember it clearly. Wait, what is my ending number?"
"Paralyzed, cheated by a liar again, hastily!"
"Grass mud horse, hackers, penguin technicians all eat rocks!"
"It's already 1000QB, can't you give me a fire unicorn? No? Then give me another 1000QB!"
"Damn it, you killed me 6 times at level 13, paralyzed, you thought you were eating Malatang! Today's ranking is ten consecutive kneelings."
"Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui.
Nanming spends money like water, and all of it is spent on games.
If this happened in another family, it would definitely be a mixed-featured fight. However, after Nanming's parents and grandparents found out, they happily set off firecrackers and fireworks.
Because, their son (grandson) can finally grow up safely.
Isn't it just money, let's spend it, spend it hard.
This is called spending money to prevent disasters, and this is called spending money to buy lives.
It's worth the money!
The parents also set up a sign at home and worshiped it with three incense sticks in the morning and evening, thanking them for giving their children a new life.
Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Penguin is really a living Buddha of thousands of families, it has saved countless people in the past 20 years, and its merits are immeasurable.
Then, Xi Tong felt even more emotional, Zhao Dachuan clearly knew Nanming's future record, but he knew that he was a man, making his aggressive life more men than men.
Zhao Dachuan is a man of great luck, the son of the plane appointed by destiny.But he just wanted to subdue Nanming, and this is how Mr. Shou Xing hanged himself.
If he keeps a respectful distance from Nanming and keeps a distance, even if he is in the same classroom, Nanming's bad luck will not affect him.
But Zhao Dachuan pretended to be smart, and invited Nanming to eat, karaoke, and take a bath. Although he encountered pornography every time, Zhao Dachuan still persevered, thinking that this was a great mission from heaven, so he valued Nanming even more.
Later, Zhao Dachuan asked Nanming to run errands for him on the pretext of asking Nanming to run errands for him, and then justifiably funded Nanming's activities, and kept using money to buy Nanming.
In Zhao Dachuan's mind, Nanming's ability must have been awakened after the recovery of spiritual energy. Before that, Nanming was just like a normal person, at most, he was just a little bit unlucky.
But Zhao Dachuan didn't know that the year-long close contact had already caused him bad luck. It's just that the son of the plane has strong luck, and bad luck has no holes to enter and no chance to take advantage of.
Until, Zhao Dachuan met Xi Tong.
Thinking of this, Xi Tong couldn't help but shudder, he just stole a lot of bad luck, bad luck and bloody disaster.
Originally, he wanted to settle the score with Zhao Dachuan, but now it seems that he should stay dormant for a few days, and let's talk about it after this wave of bad luck disappears.
At this time, there was a "ding" in my mind.
"Master, this system has collected enough information and samples to successfully comprehend the new function [Scroll Making], the current level is Lv1, and you can make scrolls below 1 star."
So fast?
Xi Tong thought it would take three to five years. It seems that Tamil has gained a lot of benefits from the elves in the past two days.
"What materials do I need to provide?"
"Paper, medium blood, spiritual energy."
Xi Tong was stunned. The paper was easy to say and could be bought. What is match blood?Have you heard of it? Reiki is hard to find. Now there is no trace of Reiki on the whole earth.
"A4 paper can be used. Master, your blood has the power of a red dragon and is a very high-quality magic material. As for aura...Master, you have three clusters of aura in your body."
"Damn it, you said these three groups of bad luck are spiritual energy?"
"Yes, and it's high-quality aura, which is more high-end than the ordinary earth, water, fire, and wind."
Xi Tong is confused!
Didn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a spirit—oh no, you are not allowed to transcend the extraordinary before the spiritual energy recovers?
Xi Tong immediately thought, if you don't allow Chaofan, what is your ability?Local variation in a certain part of the body?What are these skills of Brutal Iron Fist?Practicing kung fu?
If you think about it carefully, your ability has nothing to do with aura, so even if you don't have aura, you can awaken and display it.
Nanming also belongs to this type, but his ability is uncontrollable and cannot bring any benefits.
As for the assertion that "there is no transcendence before the spiritual energy recovers", it was put forward by those brick-and-mortar experts in the future world, and Zhao Dachuan firmly believed in it.They also dragged Xitong into the ditch.
I bought four packs of A4 paper at a roadside stationery store and spent a total of 92 yuan. The stingy boss didn't even give up a fraction of the 2 yuan.
Turning around in the alley, the A4 paper disappeared.
"Master, I'm going to draw blood."
"Pick it."
I didn't even need to prick the needle, my arm just itched a little, and 300ml of blood disappeared.
Then, the bad luck, bad luck, and bloody disasters in the body all disappeared.
In the system space, the A4 paper was flattened and suspended in the air, a ball of blood soaked in the middle of the paper, and the snow-white paper turned into a deep dark red in the blink of an eye.
The gray bad luck is controlled by the system and attached to the "magic paper". The pen moves like a snake, twists and turns, and outlines one after another strange and inexplicable lines in the blink of an eye.
When the paper was completely covered by the lines, Xi Tong seemed to hear a Weng Ming, the light on the paper burst into flames, and then dimmed for a moment, the energy released was restrained instantly, without any leakage.
And then the second one!The third one!
"This is a 1-star low-level bad luck curse scroll (50 milliliters of blood). After casting it, it can cover the target with bad luck for the next 7 days, and everything will not go well."
"This is a 1-star mid-level curse scroll (100 milliliters of blood). After casting, it can make the target suffer from bad luck within 1 day. Although the time is shorter, the curse is more powerful and can cause substantial damage to the target."
"This is a 1-star high-level bloody curse scroll (150 milliliters of blood). After casting it, the target will suffer from bloody disaster within 1 hour. The curse will be removed only by seeing blood."
Xi Tong couldn't help but gasp, it turned out to be a curse scroll, and the effect was so strong.
Most importantly, the scroll of curses does not require physical contact, and the target can be locked on with a single thought, and there is no distance limit.
Xi Tong thought to Zhao Dachuan silently, "Let's have a bloody disaster first!"
A scroll burned strangely, the paper curled up, and the blood-colored smoke curled up.
The scroll burned completely, and the bloody mist continued to condense, finally turning into strange runes and disappearing.
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After touching the refugees, Xi Tong understood many things.
For example, when this guy was still in his mother's womb, his fetal heart stopped several times, his umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck, and he came to this world after almost dying.
He had a high fever just after birth, and the hospital gave Bian Que three consecutive treatments—it can’t be cured, so let’s die and leave.
In the end, it was really helpless, and the family took him to burn incense and worship Buddha, and prayed to gods and ghosts, let alone, he was really asked.
"This woman... oh, this son, has been plagued by disasters all her life, and the only way to avoid disasters is to lose money. For example, donate one hundred thousand incense oil money to this temple. Otherwise, I may be in danger of life."
After Nanming grew up, he encountered bad luck every day.
When the head is broken and bleeding, the family members are happy, but if there is no disaster or disease for a period of time, the family members are gloomy and secretly contact the funeral home.
It was not until later that the refugees came into contact with Penguin for the first time and used the QQ account for the first time.
His life has finally undergone an earth-shaking change, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he changed his fate against the sky.
"QB made the wrong charge again, and it's Xitong again. My ending number is 6, and his ending number is 9. Why can't I remember it clearly. Wait, what is my ending number?"
"Paralyzed, cheated by a liar again, hastily!"
"Grass mud horse, hackers, penguin technicians all eat rocks!"
"It's already 1000QB, can't you give me a fire unicorn? No? Then give me another 1000QB!"
"Damn it, you killed me 6 times at level 13, paralyzed, you thought you were eating Malatang! Today's ranking is ten consecutive kneelings."
"Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui.
Nanming spends money like water, and all of it is spent on games.
If this happened in another family, it would definitely be a mixed-featured fight. However, after Nanming's parents and grandparents found out, they happily set off firecrackers and fireworks.
Because, their son (grandson) can finally grow up safely.
Isn't it just money, let's spend it, spend it hard.
This is called spending money to prevent disasters, and this is called spending money to buy lives.
It's worth the money!
The parents also set up a sign at home and worshiped it with three incense sticks in the morning and evening, thanking them for giving their children a new life.
Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Penguin is really a living Buddha of thousands of families, it has saved countless people in the past 20 years, and its merits are immeasurable.
Then, Xi Tong felt even more emotional, Zhao Dachuan clearly knew Nanming's future record, but he knew that he was a man, making his aggressive life more men than men.
Zhao Dachuan is a man of great luck, the son of the plane appointed by destiny.But he just wanted to subdue Nanming, and this is how Mr. Shou Xing hanged himself.
If he keeps a respectful distance from Nanming and keeps a distance, even if he is in the same classroom, Nanming's bad luck will not affect him.
But Zhao Dachuan pretended to be smart, and invited Nanming to eat, karaoke, and take a bath. Although he encountered pornography every time, Zhao Dachuan still persevered, thinking that this was a great mission from heaven, so he valued Nanming even more.
Later, Zhao Dachuan asked Nanming to run errands for him on the pretext of asking Nanming to run errands for him, and then justifiably funded Nanming's activities, and kept using money to buy Nanming.
In Zhao Dachuan's mind, Nanming's ability must have been awakened after the recovery of spiritual energy. Before that, Nanming was just like a normal person, at most, he was just a little bit unlucky.
But Zhao Dachuan didn't know that the year-long close contact had already caused him bad luck. It's just that the son of the plane has strong luck, and bad luck has no holes to enter and no chance to take advantage of.
Until, Zhao Dachuan met Xi Tong.
Thinking of this, Xi Tong couldn't help but shudder, he just stole a lot of bad luck, bad luck and bloody disaster.
Originally, he wanted to settle the score with Zhao Dachuan, but now it seems that he should stay dormant for a few days, and let's talk about it after this wave of bad luck disappears.
At this time, there was a "ding" in my mind.
"Master, this system has collected enough information and samples to successfully comprehend the new function [Scroll Making], the current level is Lv1, and you can make scrolls below 1 star."
So fast?
Xi Tong thought it would take three to five years. It seems that Tamil has gained a lot of benefits from the elves in the past two days.
"What materials do I need to provide?"
"Paper, medium blood, spiritual energy."
Xi Tong was stunned. The paper was easy to say and could be bought. What is match blood?Have you heard of it? Reiki is hard to find. Now there is no trace of Reiki on the whole earth.
"A4 paper can be used. Master, your blood has the power of a red dragon and is a very high-quality magic material. As for aura...Master, you have three clusters of aura in your body."
"Damn it, you said these three groups of bad luck are spiritual energy?"
"Yes, and it's high-quality aura, which is more high-end than the ordinary earth, water, fire, and wind."
Xi Tong is confused!
Didn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a spirit—oh no, you are not allowed to transcend the extraordinary before the spiritual energy recovers?
Xi Tong immediately thought, if you don't allow Chaofan, what is your ability?Local variation in a certain part of the body?What are these skills of Brutal Iron Fist?Practicing kung fu?
If you think about it carefully, your ability has nothing to do with aura, so even if you don't have aura, you can awaken and display it.
Nanming also belongs to this type, but his ability is uncontrollable and cannot bring any benefits.
As for the assertion that "there is no transcendence before the spiritual energy recovers", it was put forward by those brick-and-mortar experts in the future world, and Zhao Dachuan firmly believed in it.They also dragged Xitong into the ditch.
I bought four packs of A4 paper at a roadside stationery store and spent a total of 92 yuan. The stingy boss didn't even give up a fraction of the 2 yuan.
Turning around in the alley, the A4 paper disappeared.
"Master, I'm going to draw blood."
"Pick it."
I didn't even need to prick the needle, my arm just itched a little, and 300ml of blood disappeared.
Then, the bad luck, bad luck, and bloody disasters in the body all disappeared.
In the system space, the A4 paper was flattened and suspended in the air, a ball of blood soaked in the middle of the paper, and the snow-white paper turned into a deep dark red in the blink of an eye.
The gray bad luck is controlled by the system and attached to the "magic paper". The pen moves like a snake, twists and turns, and outlines one after another strange and inexplicable lines in the blink of an eye.
When the paper was completely covered by the lines, Xi Tong seemed to hear a Weng Ming, the light on the paper burst into flames, and then dimmed for a moment, the energy released was restrained instantly, without any leakage.
And then the second one!The third one!
"This is a 1-star low-level bad luck curse scroll (50 milliliters of blood). After casting it, it can cover the target with bad luck for the next 7 days, and everything will not go well."
"This is a 1-star mid-level curse scroll (100 milliliters of blood). After casting, it can make the target suffer from bad luck within 1 day. Although the time is shorter, the curse is more powerful and can cause substantial damage to the target."
"This is a 1-star high-level bloody curse scroll (150 milliliters of blood). After casting it, the target will suffer from bloody disaster within 1 hour. The curse will be removed only by seeing blood."
Xi Tong couldn't help but gasp, it turned out to be a curse scroll, and the effect was so strong.
Most importantly, the scroll of curses does not require physical contact, and the target can be locked on with a single thought, and there is no distance limit.
Xi Tong thought to Zhao Dachuan silently, "Let's have a bloody disaster first!"
A scroll burned strangely, the paper curled up, and the blood-colored smoke curled up.
The scroll burned completely, and the bloody mist continued to condense, finally turning into strange runes and disappearing.
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