In the mountains and forests, the chirping of cicadas is endless, like a hymn of life, loud and exciting.
"Tap~tap~"
The sound of footsteps came slowly and slowly, walking on the path in the forest.
"You're really cruel. I'm so young, but you just let me walk around the world alone. Alas..."
A long sigh is enough to hear the helplessness of the owner of the voice.
The cold moonlight occasionally passes through the gaps between the leaves, so you can occasionally see its true appearance.
This is a young man who looks to be about twenty years old, with clear eyes and slightly fair skin. His hair is tied up in a hairpin, with a few strands of messy hair hanging on his shoulders. He is wearing a coarse sermon jacket and carrying a backpack. He is looking listlessly.
Walking on a dirt road in the mountains.
"You're not afraid that your apprentice will be eaten by monsters and monsters!"
Susu~
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, causing the leaves around him to tremble.
Snap!
"Really coming!"
Mo Changsheng covered his face and shouted.
Since time traveling, although he does not have a golden finger, he has awakened two major "talents".
One is the "Memory Palace", which is natural and named by himself. In fact, it means that his memory in this life is beyond ordinary people's imagination. He is born with the ability of photographic memory, and he can change it according to his needs.
Memories are divided into categories, as if there is a memory palace in the mind.
As for the second "talent", it is a talent that was "awakened" only a few years ago, but it is very tricky. To put it simply, it is bad luck!
Speaking of which, this is a very long story.
About five years ago, he "accidentally ate" a fruit that was crystal clear and looked like exquisite jade.
Later I learned that the fruit was called the Life Source Fruit, and it was a legendary fruit that could make people immortal!
Of course, the actual effect of this Life Yuan Fruit is not that exaggerated. According to his master's visit to the underworld and questioning the judge, Mo Changsheng's lifespan was indeed greatly increased, but it only increased his lifespan by three thousand years, far from reaching the point of immortality.
Of course, his appearance has not changed since then, and he has always looked the same as he did when he was twenty.
In addition, the talent of "unlucky" was also "awakened" after taking the life essence fruit. According to his master, this is the way of heaven. What is more than is damaged will make up for the deficiency. He has a long life, but his
Luck was thus distributed to others.
Therefore, I got this "unlucky" talent.
The key is that this talent is so perverted that even the masters from his sect were affected at first.
Even when he officially became a direct descendant, his master specially changed his name for him, hoping that he would "not live forever" with a sad look on his face!
Of course, bad luck is bad luck, but this talent will not completely kill him. Every time he encounters a desperate situation, it will give him a glimmer of hope. Over time, he has become accustomed to it.
In addition, as his strength increased, the effect of this talent gradually weakened. He speculated that when he could live for three thousand years with his own strength, this bad luck would be completely eliminated.
Or, when he completely masters this bad luck and condenses it into a magical power, this bad luck will no longer threaten him.
However, now he can only suppress bad luck in small things, but there is nothing he can do about big things.
Boom!
Lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder rang out, illuminating the night sky for a moment.
Mo Changchang sighed, carried his luggage, and walked forward quickly against the strong wind.
Wow!
But in just a few breaths, heavy rain poured down, raindrops fell, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Changsheng became a drowned rat.
"Your uncle!"
Mo Changsheng cursed secretly and stepped a little faster. After a while, he saw a light in front of him. His eyes lit up. He took three steps and two steps at a time, heading straight towards that house.
After approaching, Mo Changsheng also saw clearly the house. There were a pair of stone lions in front of the door, a tall gate and a large courtyard with the word "Zhou Mansion" on it. Although it was located deep in the mountains and old forests, it looked like a large family.
Bang bang bang!
"Is anyone there?"
Mo Changsheng shouted while knocking on the door.
"Who?"
Not long after, an old man's voice came from inside the door, followed immediately by the sound of footsteps.
"I was passing by here and encountered a sudden heavy rain. I would like to take a rest in your house and wait for the rain to stop. Is it possible?" Mo Changsheng said bluntly. Anyway, he knew that the other party would be willing.
"Hold on!"
There was another sound of footsteps, which seemed to be moving away, and then returned again after a moment. Then the sound of wooden bolts was heard, the door opened, and a figure leaned out from the door. His face was full of wrinkles, silver threads were scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes were cloudy.
There are inexplicable flashes of emotion in it.
"Little brother, come in quickly, I see you are soaked all over." The old man smiled kindly, but under the light of the lantern, he looked a bit sinister.
"Thank you, old man."
Mo Changsheng thanked him and walked through the door.
The mansion is not small in size and the layout is very exquisite. However, there are some places that are not in line with Feng Shui. It does not look like a residence for strangers, but rather like a ghost house.
However, Mo Changsheng didn't say much. After all, skilled people are bold, so far he has not found any threats, and he is also very confident in his passive skills.
"My master just told me that it's raining heavily tonight and I'm afraid it won't stop for a while. He asked me to take you to the guest room to rest and leave tomorrow." The old man said with a smile.
He held up a black paper umbrella, led Mo Changsheng through the yard, and took him to one of the rooms.
"I'm so 'thankful' to your master!" Mo Changsheng said with a smile.
"You're welcome. It's getting late. Guest, please go to bed early and I won't disturb you." The old man smiled, exited the guest room, and closed the wooden door.
"I really met a good person!" The smile on Mo Changsheng's face did not diminish. At the same time, he took out a set of clothes from his bag and put on them. Then he moved his body a few times and lay down on the bed as if he were at home.
sleep.
Huhu~
Late at night, the sound of heavy rain is still there, the strong wind is blowing, and the screen windows are rustling, but the temperature in the guest room seems to have been pulled away, as if falling into an ice cave, and the cold air continues to spread.
It was still summer, but the room felt like an ice cave. Mo Changsheng, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, couldn't help but tighten the quilt, curled up, and exhaled white air from his nose.
"Woo~"
A miserable whimper seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, but also seemed to ring in his ears, and it was so cold that it seemed to swallow Mo Changsheng whole.
In the darkness, it seemed as if a hand was approaching, trying to strangle his neck and take away his life.
"Chi!"
But at this moment, a raging flame mixed with golden light suddenly emerged, rising into the sky like a fire storm.
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream came, and Mo Changsheng jumped up and jumped to the other direction. Looking at the miserable figure, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why bother? I didn't even ask you to settle the score, but you came here first."
Bang!
"Owner!"
The door of the guest room was opened, and a slightly familiar voice came. What walked in was a tall monster with a green face and fangs, and a burly figure.
"Kill him for me!"
On the other side, a bloody figure yelled viciously, with a voice that sounded like a woman's. The body seemed to be pieced together, shrouded in blood, and black threads could be vaguely seen, sewing its body together.
However, its current state is also a bit miserable. Half of its body has been cut off, and a slightly golden flame is still burning on that body, as if it will never go out.
"yes!"
The green-faced and fanged monster has black mist flowing all over its body, with the power to corrode the human heart and human body, as if it will be eaten away as long as it touches it.
"Chi Lian!"
At this moment, Mo Changsheng made a quick seal, then let out a soft drink, and a fiery snake flew out from his palm, swallowing flames and spouting red light, and arrived in the blink of an eye!
boom!
"roar!"
The monster roared, and its body was shrouded in red divine fire. The sound of "bah" was heard endlessly, and wisps of black smoke kept coming out.
Bang!
Before he could react, Mo Changsheng stepped out, his body as tight as a bow string, and he punched horizontally, with golden light attached to it. He heard a "boom" and the air was instantly torn apart!
The golden fist flashed across like a meteor, so fast that it didn't give the monster a chance to resist, and directly bombarded its head!
Bang!
The billowing black smoke did not look like a human head was blown to pieces, but collapsed into a burst of black mist. The golden light surged and swept away the black mist in an instant.
The monster also fell to the ground with a crash, and its body seemed to evaporate, gradually turning into smoke and dissipating in the air.
It was too late, but it was so fast. All this happened in just an instant, leaving the female ghost in blood on the other side in a daze.
Especially now, when she found Mo Changsheng looking at her again, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She had been the only one to scare others for so many years as a ghost, but today, she was frightened by the man in front of her!
Only then did she realize that even if she became a ghost, she was still afraid of "death"!