I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The Taoist held his magic weapon and walked into Xu Mei's room. He pointed to the bed in the middle and said: "There are indeed traces of resentful spirits, and the Yin Qi converges here."

Xu Mei didn't dare to go in, so she stood at the door. Hearing that there was a trace of lingering fear on her face: "It was by my bed at the time, covered in blood and pale..."

She was still terrified when she thought of the scene at the time.

Although she made the deal with Mr. Ye, she has never seen a ghost in real life. This is not the same as the ghost mentioned in her mouth. It is the most terrifying picture she has ever seen. Because of the horror and coldness of the soul, Xu Mei panicked and wanted to find a sense of security.

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and knotted a lead, brushed it a few times in the air with a whisk, took out a brass bell from his pocket, knocked it twice, and then someone sent a basin of water behind him, and he took out a copper coin from the basin. , Chanted a spell eloquently, then threw the coin into the air and caught it with the back of his hand.

Xiao Li took a bite of the apple and watched the Taoist exorcism for a while. After passing by Zhou Ying from the other side, he understood that this person had no real strength, and he had no intention of continuing to watch.

He ate the apple in two bites of three and was about to go out to find something to eat. At this moment, his phone shook, and Shen Mirchi sent a message: "A new game has been released recently. Do you want to play it? "

Xiao Li deducted a "1" to show his consent.

Shen Mirage: "Have you had lunch? I haven't eaten yet, let's do it together?"

This time Xiao Li readily agreed, made an appointment with Shen Mirage, threw the apple core in his hand, and left the door.

Shen Mirage’s place was not a restaurant or hotel, but his house.

This transfer student is mysterious and independent. He lives alone in the top-floor high-rise apartment. The decoration of the room is mainly black, white and gray.

When Xiao Li came, the door was concealed. He called out the other party's name, opened the door with his hand, and found that the table was full of daily meals.The school grass classmate was touching the shell of the soup bowl with his hand, as if measuring the temperature, the hair on his forehead fell down to cover his eyes, only the smooth line of the jaw looked very handsome.

Shen Mizhi heard the sound of opening the door, raised his head, and looked at the boy standing at the door. His eyes lit up almost instantly: "You are here."

Seeing how he played with chopsticks skillfully, Xiao Li turned his gaze from the food at that table to the person at the same table: "You didn't make this yourself, right?"

When Xiao Li's gaze turned towards Shen Mirage, the young man could almost perceive the touch of the other person's sight on him. The cool and numb tactile sensation, he turned his head in a concealed manner, with the chopsticks in his hand. Put it on the bowl: "Well, I usually cook by myself. Are you hungry? Try to see if it tastes good."

These words refreshed Xiao Li's understanding of Shen Mirage-he was not familiar with this new transfer student in the strict sense, but looking at the other person's appearance, words and deeds, he was like a big man with ten fingers. Master, I didn't expect it to be the kind of person who would cook at home.

Many people Xiao Li knows—except those whose aunts at home cook—mostly order takeaways. It's simple and convenient without losing time, and cooking by yourself is too troublesome.

The friendship between the boys is very strange. Sometimes after a fight, it is considered a friend to team up and play a ball together. Now Xiao Li has a feeling of seeing the other side of the same table, which draws him and Shen Mirage closer. the distance.So he sat down naturally, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted the dish.

Shen Mirage does not look like a person who can cook, so Xiao Li was ready to vomit it after taking his mouthful—he was even ready to swallow it directly, but the chopsticks and vegetables were just put In the mouth, it was unexpectedly delicious.

"How?" Shen Mirage sat opposite him, his black sweater rolled up from his wrist, showing his upper arm, supporting his chin to look at him.

He clearly said that he hadn't eaten, but he didn't have any intention to taste a bit.

Xiao Li praised sincerely: "It's delicious."

Thanks to Xiao Li's his mother's poor cooking skills in his early years, he was not picky about food, as long as he was full.After returning to the Xiao's house, he felt that the chef in the Xiao's family cooked quite delicious, but the dishes of Shen Mirage were better than other things he had eaten.

"That's good," Shen Mirage said with a smile, "eat more."

Xiao Li cleaned up a meal, stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.Before he moved a few times, the other party held his hand-and released it like an electric shock. Shen Mirchi put away the bowl in front of him: "I'm here, the game is in the game room, you go first Look."

"I'll accompany you, or I will win you when the time comes. What do you say I cheated?" Xiao Li snatched it but didn't grab it. Shen Mirage couldn't see it from the outside. In fact, he was very strong and easily took the remaining bowl. The chopsticks are placed in the sink.

Shen Mirage glanced at him.

Xiao Li simply leaned against the pool, playing with the button on his sleeve with one hand, watching Shen Mirage clear up.

Seen from the side, the young man's outline is deep. When he is not smiling, the whole person's momentum is like a sharp ice skate, and his eyes are full of unnoticeable dark birds.

——I can't see the type that can cook at all.

Shen Mirage, whose surname is Shen, is there a family surnamed Shen here?

Xiao Li's thoughts drifted away endlessly, which caused the suffering of Shen Mirchi who was opposite him. He seemed to concentrate on washing the dishes, but in fact his muscles tensed up secretly, wishing the water to freeze a little bit more, so as to completely dispel those in his heart. idea.

"You rarely go to school these days," Shen Mirage couldn't hold his gaze, and asked actively, "What happened?"

Xiao Li retracted his thoughts and recovered. He thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"Believe," Shen Mirage said flatly, "I have seen it."

Xiao Li stood up straight: "Oh?"

The young man put the last set of bowls and chopsticks away, wiped the water droplets on his hands, and looked back, did not continue to explain, but actively avoided the topic: "Game room?"

Xiao Li looked at him fixedly for two seconds, looked away and nodded.

——

On the other side, in the same city, in Mr. Ye's independent villa.

Mr. Ye has always been cautious and suspicious of everyone, so no one knows where he lives.

His body has been sitting on the side of a chair since that day, his expression still stuck in horror before death.

In the endless stagnation, a dark figure stretched out his hand from under the door, pulled the door lock from the room, and a man walked in.

He covered his nose and mouth, opened the curtains, and frowned at the corpse on the ground.

The dark shadow behind the door swam towards the corpse and folded his arms in the opposite direction. The whole body was like a fishing net, and it penetrated into Mr. Ye's body and absorbed the little ghosts that had been deposited in the other's heart.

"It's too late. I didn't run out." The man breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his cell phone and dialed a call, toward the opposite humane.

After the black shadow absorbed the corpse of the little ghost, he swam back behind the man again.

He stretched out his hand to cover Mr. Ye's eyes, closed his eyes and chanted a rebirth spell, then suddenly withdrew his hand: "One connection was forcibly cut off, one missing."

The person on the phone said: "We don't care about the death and life of the outsider, but the lost ghost is found back. Otherwise, staying in the world will lead to some consequences."

The man nodded in response and hung up the phone.

——

By the time Xiao Li returned from Shen Mirzhi's side, it was already close to night--even though the other party said it was okay to spend the night, but Xiao Li still didn't like living in an outsider's house, so he walked back briskly.

When he returned, Xu Mei had already sent away the Taoist priest and changed rooms.

Although the Taoist priest gave Xu Mei a lot of evil charms and a Buddha statue in the master bedroom, she was still worried and decided to sleep in another second bedroom before the Xiao family master returned.

Ordinary people have an instinctive fear when they meet gods and ghosts. Xu Mei is no exception. She is still a little scared while lying on the bed alone, so she drags her youngest son to embolden herself.

Xu Mei didn’t tell Xiao Ming about the ghost collision, so Xiao Ming knew nothing. He complained about sitting in the chair in the second bedroom, opened the workbook and said dissatisfiedly: “I’m how old I want you to watch. Homework?"

Xu Meiqiang smiled: "I see you write more efficiently. Will the teacher's task be completed tomorrow? Is there any chance that the mid-term exam will pass the top three?"

"...I'm still short of English." Xiao Ming lay on the table, spreading out his workbook and writing.

Xu Mei sat behind him, feeling a touch of comfort because of her son.She came to the dressing table and applied a mask to herself, and carefully flattened the edge of the mask with her fingertips. Before she stood up, she saw a dark shadow at the edge of her eye—the doll!A doll that will move and grow!He was lying on the edge of the window where Xiao Ming was, sitting in front of the potted flowers!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

When she screamed, the second young master of the Xiao family had already returned to her room, looking at Xiao Huangben in front of him.

Xiao Huang Ben was spread out: [You seem to like your tablemate very much, you have never looked at me with that kind of eyes.

Xiao Li: "...what kind of look?"

[That...attentive, curious, observing, admiring look.Xiao Huangben said frankly.

Xiao Li: "...Isn't I not focused enough to appreciate you when I see you? You are the strangest existence I have ever seen."

Xiao Huang Ben: [There was it at the beginning, but then it changed. Do you like Shen Mirage?

Xiao Li: "When can you stop driving, I'll change my eyes."

Xiao Huangben asked again: Do you like Shen Mirage?

Xiao Li said weakly: "In addition to the kind of emotions you mentioned, there is something called friendship between men and men. Not everyone is as perverted as you."

Xiao Huangben snorted: [How do you know that he is not like me?How do you know he didn't secretly want to kiss you like a brute?

Xiao Li: "………………"

——He is simply unable to complain, whether it is the adjective, verb, or subject of this sentence.

Xiao Huangben’s Chinese was taught by his physical education teacher, right?

Xiao Huangben took advantage of the victory and pursued: [Just because I want to kiss you, I am honest, I described my wishes, tell you, you don't like me?

Xiao Li: "Wait a minute, I want to correct a little—"

What is "disliked", is it never "liked", OK——

Xiao Huang Ben: [I don't think there is anything that needs to be corrected.

Refuse.

It categorically refused to accept reality and lived in its own world-Xiao Li closed it, raised his head, and happened to meet Tanli doll's eyes.

Those outsiders' pure black eyes that looked terrifying, looked in Xiao Li's eyes, but they seemed a bit innocent.

It's like a child knows that what he has done is a bit too hot, and is afraid of being punished by his parents.

It actually just wanted to see the flowers this time.

The second young master of the Xiao family was quiet for a few seconds. He heard Xu Mei’s screams from the outside world. After contacting the Taoist priest before, he roughly guessed what Tan Li had done. The young man raised his head and looked at the doll’s anxious eyes. Inside, touched its head: "You can go anywhere here."

The doll moved, its face is always stubborn, just rubbing the tip of the boy's finger with his cheek, seemingly grateful.

Xiao Li smiled slightly and withdrew his hand.

A few days later, Xiao Li had a birthday.

Xu Mei moved out impatiently since that day, and even disappeared in Xiao's house with Xiao Ming for the time being. Xiao Li was happy to go to class every day, and secretly play games with the same table, and gradually became familiar with it. .

Zheng Yi went to the dungeon world again in the past few days. After coming back, he complained to Xiao Li with a nose and tears, squirted his mentally handicapped teammates, and then expressed his nostalgia for Xiao Li.

He really wants to team up with Xiao Li, but Zheng Yi feels that Xiao Li doesn't seem like the type who likes to team up. He always seems to be alone. Although he was good at talking at first, he was cold in his bones.

In order to avoid destroying their friendship, Zheng Yi didn't mention the invitation to team up.

After Xiao Li once again taught Zhou Ying to walk out of the shadow of Happy Landlord, he once again received the omen paper before the start of the dungeon world.

This piece of paper is very strange. There is no writing on it, only some mud stuck to the paper, and there is nothing on it.

Wordless Bible?

Holding the piece of paper, Xiao Li was able to pull out Xiao Huang without changing his face:

[In the mountains far away from the city, there are many villages hidden, one of which is Juhun Village.This village is very old and remote. Every villager keeps his secrets. They are isolated from the world, self-sufficient, and never communicate with the outside world.You are a group of reporters who came to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in the mountains. You temporarily settled in Juhun Village, but you came across one after another strange things for no reason... I would also like to give you some suggestions, but I don’t know much about this. Village, if you have to, then all right, please respect the local customs-this may save your lives.

After writing these words, the teleported dizziness passed, and Xiao Li found that he had come to a large mountain.

In the distance, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, layered with terraces, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil. He stood on the mountainside and looked down, and there was a village below.

The task of this time is shown on the yellow notebook:

[Remaining safety time: three minutes.

[This mission: 1. Survive in the Soul Gathering Village for a week; 2. Decipher the truth of the Soul Gathering Village. You can choose to complete the above tasks. After completion, they will be randomly sent back to the real world.

[Hidden tasks: 1. Look at me with focused eyes; 2. Tell me you like me; 3. Give me a kiss, all the above tasks must be completed.

Xiao Li turned a blind eye to the hidden mission. He closed his small yellow notebook and looked at the other reincarnations.

This time there are about a dozen people in the dungeon world, men, women and children, all of whom are observing each other, and it seems that there are no novices.

Among them was a middle-aged man. Wearing a Chinese-style vest, he took the initiative to gather everyone together: "My name is Shi Ye. I have lived through three worlds. Why don't you talk about this world?"

"Now that I don't know what I can think of, take one step as one step." said a young man who dyed his hair red.

"I don't think so. Customs are emphasized in the task prompt. I think this is an entry point. We can ask the villagers about this after we get in." Another person said with his task book.

Xiao Li hid in the crowd, listening to their analysis in silence, without speaking.

He heard that in the analysis of those people, three people behind him were whispering and talking about completely irrelevant topics. One of the young people said: "I've come in again, I haven't slept enough!"

Another eagle-nosed man arched his elbow: "You know you are sleeping, I don't think you are called Zhu Yiting, you are called Zhu Zhuzhu."

The young man known as Zhu Yiting said dissatisfied: "Be respectful, I reasoned out the puzzle of the last world."

"Fuck you, it's pure luck. What is your reasoning? I throw rice on the keyboard, and the chickens are better than you in reasoning!" The third person sneered.

The eagle-eyed man said: "It's insulting the chicken. What did the chicken do wrong to compare it with this pig?"

Zhu Yiting didn't know what he had done, and the third person heard a cry.

Obviously the three of them came in a team-this was the first time Xiao Li encountered a team using a team talisman.

After the three-minute safety time was returned to zero, the opening cg appeared in front of everyone again, and a scene was playing in the mid-air light curtain.

In a dilapidated thatched hut, a man in tattered clothes was sitting on the kang unconsciously.

He sat there in a daze, looking at a black box beside him.

There was nothing special about the box, it was black all over, and the lid was tightly closed.

The man's eyes were getting more and more blurred, cold sweat dripped from his cheeks drop by drop, and at the end he reached out to the black box and opened it like a big determination.

The title screen ends here.

From the village of Juhun, a figure ran up from the bottom of the mountain with a happy expression and shook hands with them one by one: "You are the reporters from the city, right? You have been waiting a long time. I am the village head of Juhun Village, Wu Shan. Say hello to me, you are welcome to come to the village as guests."

Wu Shan wears simple blue clothes with a few patches on it, which looks very simple.

"Hello Village Chief Wu, we have just arrived." Shi Ye greeted him and held Wu Shan's hand.

Wu Shan led the way in front of the reincarnations towards the village at the bottom of the mountain.

The dark clouds in the distance gathered together, rendering a gray on the horizon, accumulating more and more, and it looked like a storm is coming.