Overgod Ascension

On the first day of secondary school, he enrolled, received uniforms, books, and visited schools, introduced associations and so on. Wu Ming was all taken care of by one person. This self-reliant personality compared the children who needed to be accompanied by their parents in a moment, and because of his excellent grades, many associations threw olive branches directly.

However, Wu Ming was not in any hurry and was ready to continue to observe for some time.

He set a goal to climb to the upper echelons of society, but joined the army? Politics? Doesn't seem very consistent with his personality. In the end, he preferred the business society. All students who are interested in the financial industry and business are trained here. He also has a little connection with his business, so he learned to use it.

“Boss, something's wrong. I need you to come and see it! ”

In front of the school, Wu Ming immediately saw Navi.

Wearing clean clothes and benefiting from the income he had earned from Wu Ming, the Newei family had moved out of the shantytowns and struggled from the lowest strata of society.

“What is it? ”

Wu Ming's original plan was not to make Neville a garbage king. As early as the summer, he began to teach Neville some appraisal knowledge, ready to cultivate him in the direction of appraisers.

After arrival, anything must have passed through him, then sent the doubt and uncertainty to Wu Ming for final clearance.

Moreover, a number of imitators have recently appeared near the garbage mountain. Although it is not a secret revelation, Wu Ming is also a little wary. There are still too few real good things in the garbage mountain anyway. He intends to let Neville throw his head on the next step and walk the streets and alleys under the banner of recycling old furniture at a high price, which is at least a little more likely.

However, it feels strange to look at a half-sized ghost calling himself his boss.

“Something wrong? ”

Wu Ming noticed that Neville's words were not uncertain, but something was wrong, which made him a little interested: “Tell me! ”

“It's an octavocal box with a very distinctive shape and not damaged at all. I was wondering why the original owner threw it away from me from the beginning...”

Neville and Wu Ming walked on the road and said, “Because Mary loved it, I let her play with it, but she has been saying that she has trouble sleeping, having nightmares, dreaming that under the music of the octave box, a little red girl came to play with her...”

“I'm afraid it's not a nightmare, is it? ”

Wu Ming smoked the corner of his mouth.

“Of course not, but what if the girl doesn't have legs and there's tears in her eyes? ”

Neville was full of spirits, and he came to Wu Ming, who also had the smell of being rushed to the doctor: “For days in a row, this was the case, but I took the octave from Mary, and I didn't find anything unusual, just... when I threw it away...”

Neville said in a dead voice: "The next day it will always be at Mary's bedside, without a sign, and this is definitely not a prank! ”

If the average person listens, they might all get goosebumps, after all, it's like a ghost story.

But Wu Ming immediately became a little interested: “Show me! ”

‘Extraordinary power? What kind of grudge is that? ’

Wu Ming shook his fist.

He looks like a teenager now, but his real physical strength is no worse than that of an adult.

Especially in the knowledge of the sea, the accumulation of spiritual power has reached an alarming level, this is his bottom gas!

And, from Neville's description, it's not very harmful, it's just a little scary.

……

“I'm back. Where's Mary? ”

Neville grabbed the keys, opened the door, and immediately asked.

“It's Neville, and Mr. Steven, your sister should still be in the room. She's been screaming every night these past few days, making people sleep poorly. Maybe it's time to take her to the doctor and prescribe some sleeping pills...”

A middle-aged woman whispered that she was Neville's mother and had a pretty good attitude at the time.

Perhaps because Neville has become the economic mainstay of the family, outpacing parents.

“I'll go check on him! ”

Neville frowned and by this time had become quite mature, with a man in charge.

“Don't... don't come to me! ”

Inside Mary's room, Wu Ming saw the little girl hiding in the corner of the wall with dark circles and bags under her eyes, staring dead at an octave box on the floor.

The little girl had met him before and the sun was shining brightly, but now she was torn apart.

“Alas...”

Neville looked at Mary and put a cotton quilt on her and sighed again: “If it weren't for this eight-pound box, I would have doubted that my sister was mentally ill and was ready to take her to the doctor...”

But right now, it's obviously not something that doctors can solve.

So Neville thought of Wu Ming as the boss. After all, he was too impressed and almost had a feeling of omnipotence.

“Is this the octave? ”

Wu Ming picked up the little box in the center of the floor, the dark gold base appeared to have a lot of weight. After opening it, there were two exquisite child dolls, a man and a woman, a man wearing a suit tie and a woman wearing a red dress with a small parasol.

After tightening the hair strip, the metal slice pull motive consists of a gleaming music stomp that emerges and the two figures slowly turn the circle under the music.

“Don't come near me! ”

But as soon as Mary heard the voice, she held her head and screamed.

“Okay, okay, don't be afraid! ”

Neville hurry up and calm down.

“Handcrafted and all parts intact, this really shouldn't be discarded as garbage unless there's a story on it...”

Wu Ming looked at this exquisite eight-pound box on his hand.

This kind of toy is only available in the upper echelons of society. Although it is not antique, it is also quite expensive, let alone undamaged, and no one will throw it away deliberately.

“This... I'll take it back! ”

In a short time, however, Wu Ming could not see anything, and could only ask.

“Of course... after all, this is supposed to be yours...”

Neville scratched his head: "As long as it doesn't come back, it's the best! ”

……

After all, Wu Ming didn't know if this eight-pound box was exclusively for girls. If there really was a grudge or something, she would be fine, but Mrs. Sterling and Angelina wouldn't necessarily be able to handle it.

So he went straight to the roadside phone booth, threw a coin in it, and he dialed it a few more times, so he picked up the microphone.

“Hello, say something! ”

A sweet female voice came from across the street.

“Please transfer me to White Oak Road 7, Sterling's! ”

“OK, please wait...”

Wu Ming waited a moment, and after a busy noise across the street, Mrs. Sterling's voice came along: “This is the Sterling family, who are you? ”

“I'm Steven. I'm in business. I'm going to stay out for the night! ”

He was looking for an excuse.

Anyway, in the past few months, after demonstrating the mature man's mind and strong ability to make money, the family gradually stopped treating him like a child.

“Didn't you come back for dinner? Really... Ok, how careful are you, enough money? ”

Mrs. Sterling was nagging for another half day, so she hung up.

Wu Ming rubbed his ear out and was ready to go to the warehouse to deal with it overnight.

Because of the funds, this is now a bird gun exchange on my side, Neville even rented a warehouse to store clutter, something Wu Ming might be interested in.

His mind was simple, and now he's dizzy when he sees something like that hill, and he doesn't have a single mind.

Even if you want to do it alone, at least learn all Wu Ming's skills.

“Really... this Neville takes everything, his eyesight doesn't grow at all! ”

The smell of the warehouse was not very good. Wu Ming complained as soon as he went in. He circled in the grocery pile again, found several manuscripts that seemed to be some famous master, carefully clamped them, and prepared to take them back.

It gradually got dark outside. Wu Ming searched for a blanket and sat on it, slowly running the Big Book.

After several years of deduction and exercise, he has now entered a new level, perhaps called the second level, with great progress in mental strength and extraordinary physical qualities.

“The world is still quite tolerant of extraordinary powers, just don't know if the supernatural events I encounter are too few, is the inheritance broken? ”

Wu Ming guessed.

From his arrival in the world, there were only two things that really had to do with extraordinary power: the bank thief, the double-gun Jack, and the eight-pound box in front of him.

As the practice deepened, so did his accumulation of doubt.

Instead of using his mental powers to detect the octave in front of him, he turned the key to make the octave sound.

“If you can hear me, come to me! ”

Wu Ming smiled, in wonderful music, into a deeper setting.

……

A mist appeared.

Weightlessness sensed, Wu Ming was all over the place, and suddenly awake.

Surrounded by a small ocean building, beautiful furniture, and antiques to display, all indicate the richness of the family.

“Invaded my dreams? ”

The corner of Wu Minghui's mouth held a slight unintelligible smile and swayed wildly around the villa.

“Hmm? Tastes good! ”

He opened the liquor cabinet, randomly took out a bottle, opened it and took a bite, nodded his head: “It's a real dream, it can restore all this to seven, seven, eight, quite possibly...”

Tinker Bell...

At this moment, the same melody echoed as the octave box. Behind Wu Ming, a sweet voice appeared: “Are you coming to play with me? ”

Turning his head, he swirled against a pale, bloody face!