"The little one!"

Zhong Li bandaged his head, took off his two pairs of embroidered shoes, hugged his knees, lowered his head, and said, "I have been staying in your mansion for a long time, and my uncle and servants have had bad luck.

"Only the child has not changed at all and is not affected by bad luck."

It's not Lingyue, that's right. God allowed her to inherit her aunt's beauty. If she is still favored, then Little Douding will be too pitiful...Xu Qi'an said:

"So, my sister is also a lucky person?"

Zhong Li slowly shook his head: "A lucky person has deep blessings and benefits from everything. She is obviously not the case. She simply has a hard destiny and is not affected by bad luck."

"The luck of the people in the house has become bad... Listening to what you said, I doubt that I haven't picked up any money in the past few days. Is it because of you?"

Ever since he took over the unlucky guy Zhong Li, Xu Qi'an has never made any money again.

"I don't know." Zhong Li answered honestly.

"I suddenly had an idea. If Lingyin can be immune to your bad luck, then I can take her with me when I go out, and I can make money again." Xu Qian thought for a while and suggested: "How about we test it."

"How to test?" Zhong Li asked.

"Wait a minute."

Xu Qi'an immediately went out and went to the front hall to take out his aunt's favorite potted orchids and put them on the ridge of the corridor. Then he walked to the east wing, listened for a while, and after confirmation, he knocked on the door and said:

"Second uncle, is Lingyin asleep?"

The second uncle's confused voice came from the room, saying: "You are making trouble in bed, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you bring Ling Yin out." Xu Qian said.

"good."

Uncle Xu didn't ask the reason, and opened the door with Xiao Douding in his arms. Xu Qi'an took a few steps back consciously. After all, this was the bedroom of his second uncle and aunt, and it was late at night. It was not easy for him to stand at the door.

"Cauldron..."

Xu Lingyin spread out her small arms and rushed towards Xu Qian consciously.

Xu Qi'an carried him to her room, came to the corridor with potted plants overhead, put Xu Lingyin underneath, and said, "Sit here and eat pastries. We will go back after eating."

Xu Lingyin, who was originally smart, would wonder why she had to sit outside while eating, but as soon as she heard that there was food, her already low IQ plummeted.

Happy answer: "Okay."

So Xu Qi'an placed a small diced bean on the steps beside the corridor, and like a magic trick, he took out a piece of pastry and asked her to sit there and eat it.

"With my bad luck, the potted plant will definitely fall." Zhong Li whispered.

"Yeah." Xu Qian nodded.

He was testing the source of Xu Lingyin's fortune. If Zhong Li judged that there was an error, it would be fine. He would knock the potted plant away to prevent little Douding from being harmed.

A few seconds later, there was a "clunking" sound from the roof, and then the potted plant fell down.

At this moment, an orange cat came out of the flowerbed, jumped up, slapped the potted plant away, and slapped Xu Qian.

Xu Qi'an turned his head to avoid it, but Zhong Li didn't...

The potted plant smashed on Zhongli's head.

"I knew this would happen. I went back to the room to bandage the wound." Zhong Li walked away silently.

"Cat, cat..."

Little Douding held the cake in his mouth, pointed at the orange cat, and shouted excitedly.

"Okay, okay, big brother will take you back to your room to sleep." Xu Qian picked up Little Douding and returned to the east wing, handed her over to her second uncle, and then reminded her to supervise her brushing her teeth.

Considering that these were aunt's favorite orchids, Xu Qian returned the broken porcelain pieces, orchids and fertilizer to the hall.

After doing all this, he went to the backyard and looked around, and saw the orange cat squatting on the edge of the well, looking at him faintly with its amber vertical pupils.

"Taoist Master."

Xu Qian approached and said hello.

"What were you doing just now?" the orange cat said.

"Just a little experiment."

The orange cat nodded slowly: "That prophet from Si Tianjian just now?"

Xu Qian said "Yeah": "With Taoist priest's eyesight, I should be able to see dark clouds gathering above her head."

"More than dark clouds gathering, it is simply a person who has been condemned by God..." The orange cat raised its paws and stroked its whiskers: "It is also a leak of heavenly secrets. Compared with the prophets, the fortune tellers of the wizard system can be called

God has favored me.

"You only need to endure nine or eighty-one hardships and survive to become a hexagram master."

Hearing this, Xu Qi'an said with admiration: "And the prophet will have to suffer three thousand six hundred calamities... huh?"

Xu Qi'an suddenly said "Hmm" in confusion, frowned and said: "Prophetist... Gua Master... this is actually the same thing, right? It's just that the names are different."

As he said this, he looked at Taoist Priest Jinlian for verification.

Just because of the different names, he had not connected "Prophetist" and "Gua Master" before, but after listening to Taoist Priest Jinlian's words, Xu Qi'an suddenly realized that the two seemed to mean the same thing, but the names were different.

Just like "Goddess" and "Neptune", they have different names, but they do the same thing: raising spare tires and raising fish.

The orange cat put down its paws and squatted obediently on the edge of the well. It looked quite cute, but it was a pity that the voice it said was that of a bad old man: "Heh, it seems you don't know yet.

"The warlock system only has a history of six hundred years, the same age as Dafeng's national destiny, but don't you find it strange that even now that the martial arts system has been perfected, there is still no god of war. The wizards, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all have thousands of years of history.

"In just six hundred years, the warlock system has no existence beyond the level. From the ninth level to the first level, it is very complete."

Yes, the warlock system has been so complete in just six hundred years. If a system was really created from scratch, what a genius the first generation supervisor was. How could such a person not be able to surpass the level...

..... Xu Qian was keenly aware of the irrationality and wondered:

"So, what's going on?"

The orange cat did not answer directly, but smiled and said: "I will tell you a piece of history, and you can taste it yourself."

It licked its paws first, and then said: "The founding emperor of Dafeng had a hard time starting a business and was forced to the end of the road several times. One year, he went to the Northeast to find the Wushen Cult to lend troops, promising that if he could overthrow the corrupt imperial court and establish

In the new dynasty, he will adopt the Wushen religion as the state religion.

"Millions of rivers and mountains in the Central Plains will also be included in the territory of the Wushen Cult, and the Wushen Cult agreed. It lent him 200,000 elite soldiers, as well as many masters of the Wushen Cult.

"Later, the founding emperor overthrew the decadent previous dynasty, defeated all the princes, and unified the Central Plains. However, the Wushen Religion did not become the national religion as expected.

"Because Dafeng has an additional Si Tianjian, the warlock system was born."

There were only two words left in Xu Qian's mind: Damn!!

On the surface, Taoist Priest Jinlian is talking about the dark history of the founding emperor Dafeng who crossed the river and demolished the bridge... It cannot be considered as dark history. After all, the founding emperors from ancient times were all thick and evil people with extremely low moral bottom line, and they were gentlemen.

It will never be possible to achieve such an achievement... In fact, Taoist Priest Jinlian was revealing the origin of the Warlock system to him.

The warlock system was born out of the wizard system!

This is Xu Qian's judgment based on the understanding he developed during his nine years of compulsory education.

No wonder the abilities of "Prophetist" and "Divination Master" are so similar.

By the way, similar operations include the martial arts system and the monk system! It is not impossible for a warlock to be born out of a wizard... Xu Qian suddenly realized.

Moreover, he started to make connections and diverged his thoughts from this, suspecting that the first generation supervisor was in the team of wizards he supported back then.

"Warlocks were born out of wizards. Although they have the foundation of wizards, it is still not easy to create a brand new system. I am afraid that only the first generation Jian Zheng and the founding emperor Dafeng know the secret behind this... I suspect that this has nothing to do with Jian Zheng. It is related to the secret that is being kept. This may reveal the mysterious sorcerer in Yunzhou."

Xu Qi'an expressed his doubts, hoping that the well-informed Taoist priest Jin Lian could clear up his doubts.

It's a pity that Taoist Master Jin Lian didn't have the idea of ​​​​passing through the passage to receive fluids from Xu Qian, so he pretended not to hear.

The only choice is to ask Wei Yuan or the eldest princess about this history...Xu Qi'an changed the topic and said, "What does the Taoist want to ask me for?"

The orange cat looked at him faintly, and after a while, he said: "I was passing by here and found that your good fortune has disappeared, so I came here to have a look."

After Xu Qian listened, the first thing that came to his mind was:???

After a moment, what emerged was:!!!

He reacted to the latter emotion. No wonder he hadn't picked up any money in the past few days. It turned out to be because of the supervision of the 404 Dafa.

"But after meeting that girl, I understood the reason." Orange Cat said.

Taoist Priest Jinlian thought Zhong Li's bad luck offset my good fortune? Xu Qian did not explain and remained silent.

He was also not interested in giving fluids to an old Taoist priest.

.........

After bidding farewell to Taoist Priest Jinlian, Xu Qi'an entered the room with a depressed expression, staring at Zhong Li without saying a word.

This woman's head was wrapped in gauze, and her face was also wrapped in gauze. She looked pitiful. She noticed the change in Xu Qian's attitude and whispered:

"What did that Tao master say to you?"

"None of your business."

"Oh." She lowered her head slightly.
To be continued...