Chapter 57: The African Chief is also a superpower (2/4)
After touching the refugees, Xi Tong understood many things.
For example, when this guy was still in his mother's womb, his fetal heartbeat stopped several times, his umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck, and he almost had to go through a narrow escape before coming into the world.
He had a high fever right after he was born, and the hospital gave him three straight doses of Bian Que - if he couldn't be cured, he should wait to die and say goodbye.
In the end, I had no choice but to take him at home to burn incense and pray to Buddha, praying to gods and asking ghosts. Not to mention, I actually asked him.
"This woman...oh, this son, has been plagued by disasters all his life. The only way to avoid disasters is to lose money, for example, donate 100,000 yuan of sesame oil to this temple. Otherwise, his life may be in danger."
When Nan Ming grew up, he encountered bad luck every day.
When the patient suffered a severe head injury, the family members would be happy and happy. However, if there was no disaster or illness for a certain period of time, the family members would be gloomy and would secretly contact the funeral home.
It was not until later that the refugees came into contact with Penguin for the first time and used their QQ account for the first time.
His life has finally undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has changed his fate against the odds.
"QB made the wrong call again. It's Xi Tong again. My last number is 6 and his last number is 9. Why can't I remember clearly? Wait, what is my last number?"
"Num, I was deceived by a liar again, so hastily!"
"Aren't all the hackers, hackers, and Penguin's technicians just stone-eating people?"
"It's already 1oooQB, can't you give me a fire unicorn? No? Then give me another 1oooQB!"
"Damn it, you killed me 13 times at level 6, paralysis, you thought you were eating Malatang! Today I ranked ten times in a row."
"Broken, broken, broken, safe. I don't want to play anymore - forget it, it smells so good."
Nan Ming spends money like water, and all of it is spent on games.
If this matter were placed in other families, men and women would definitely be beaten in a fancy way. However, when Nan Ming's parents and grandparents found out, they happily set off firecrackers and fireworks.
Because, their son (grandson) can finally grow up in peace.
Isn’t it just money? Let’s spend it, spend it hard.
This is called spending money to prevent disaster, this is called spending money to buy life.
It’s worth the money!
The parents also put up a sign at home and burned three sticks of incense in the morning and evening to thank them for giving their children a new life.
Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh, Penguin Company is really a Buddha for thousands of families. It has saved countless people in the past 20 years and has made countless merits.
Then, Xi Tong was even more emotional that Zhao Dachuan clearly knew Nan Ming's future record, but he chose to take advantage of others, making his fierce life even more intense.
Zhao Dachuan was a man of great luck, the son of the plane appointed by destiny. But he wanted to conquer Nanming. This is why the longevity king hanged himself.
If he treats Nan Ming at a respectful distance and keeps his distance, Nan Ming's bad luck will not affect him even if they are in the same classroom.
But Zhao Dachuan chose to be smart and invited Nan Ming to dinner, karaoke, and bathing. Although he encountered the anti-pornography campaign every time, Zhao Dachuan still persevered, thinking that this was a great responsibility from heaven, so he valued Nan Ming even more.
Later, Zhao Dachuan used an excuse to ask Nan Ming to run errands for him, and then legitimately provided funds for Nan Ming's activities, and continued to bribe Nan Ming with money.
When Zhao Dachuan thought about it, Nan Ming's ability must have been awakened after the spiritual energy was revived. Before that, Nan Ming was just like a normal person, with bad luck at best.
Zhao Dachuan didn't know that the one-year close contact had already caused him to suffer from bad luck. It was just that the son of the plane had strong luck and bad luck had no way to get in and there was no opportunity to take advantage of it.
Until, Zhao Dachuan met Xi Tong.
Thinking of this, Xi Tong couldn't help but shudder. He had just stolen a lot of bad luck, misfortune and bloody disaster.
Originally, I was thinking of settling the score with Zhao Dachuan, but now it seems that I should wait for a few days to wait until 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, and successfully understood the new function [Scroll Production]. The current level is Lv1, and it can produce 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, blood matchmaker, spiritual energy."
Xi Tong was stunned. The paper said it was easy to buy, but what is matchmaker blood? Have you heard of it? Spiritual energy is difficult to find. Now there is no trace of spiritual energy in the entire earth.
"The paper can be A4 paper. Master, your blood has the power of the red dragon, which is a very good magic material. As for aura...Master, there are three groups of aura in your body."
"Damn it, you said these three lumps of bad luck are spiritual energy?"
"Yes, and it is a spiritual energy of high quality, a higher-end existence than the ordinary earth, water, fire and wind."
Xi Tong is confused!
Doesn’t it mean that you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People’s Republic of China? Oh no, you are not allowed to have abilities before your spiritual energy is revived?
But soon, Xi Tong thought, if abilities are not allowed, what is his ability? Partial mutation of a certain part of the body? What are skills like Savage Iron Fist? Practicing Kung Fu horizontally?
If you think about it carefully, your ability has nothing to do with aura, so you can awaken and use it even if you don't have aura.
Nan Ming also belongs to this type, but his abilities are uncontrollable and cannot bring any benefits.
As for the conclusion that "there is no ability before the spiritual energy is revived", it was put forward by those masterminds in the future world. Zhao Dachuan believed in this. He also led Xi Tong into a ditch.
I bought four packs of A4 paper at a roadside stationery store, spending a total of 92. The stingy boss didn't even give up the change of 2 yuan.
After turning around the alley, the A4 paper disappeared.
"Master, I want to collect blood."
"Pick it."
I didn't even need an acupuncture, my arm just felt a little itchy, and 300 ml of blood was gone.
Then, all the bad luck, misfortune, and bloody disaster in the body disappeared.
In the system space, the A4 paper was spread out flat and suspended in the air. A ball of blood soaked in the center of the paper, and in the blink of an eye the snow-white paper turned into a deep dark red.
The gray misfortune is controlled by the system and attached to the "magic paper". The pen moves around, twists and turns, and outlines one after another strange and inexplicable lines in the blink of an eye.
When the paper was completely covered with lines, Xi Tong seemed to hear a buzzing sound. The light on the paper shone brightly, and then dimmed for an instant. The energy released was restrained instantly without any leakage.
Then the second one! The third one!
"This is a 1-star low-level bad luck curse scroll (5o ml of blood). After being cast, it can cause the target to have bad luck and everything will go wrong for the next 7 days."
"This is a 1-star mid-level curse scroll of doom (1oo ml of blood). After being cast, the target will be plagued by misfortune for 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 (15o ml of blood). After being cast, the target will suffer a bloody disaster within 1 hour. The curse must be removed after seeing blood."
Xi Tong couldn't help but take a breath, it turned out to be a curse scroll, and the effect was so strong.
The most important thing is that the Cursed Scroll is in physical contact, and the target can be locked with a single thought, and there is no distance limit.
Xi Tong silently thought to Zhao Dachuan, "Let's have a bloody disaster first!"
A scroll burned strangely, and the paper curled up, turning into blood-colored smoke curling up.
The scroll burned out, and the bloody mist continued to condense, eventually turning into strange runes and disappearing.