Chapter 1: Resurrection of the Dead

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On the second day of the second month of February in the thirtieth year of Hongwu, at noon, the rain and wind were wild.

After being looted by the torrential rain, Gusu City is a depressed and desolate scene, the streets are full of broken tiles, broken branches, and fallen leaves, and the scene is unbearable to look at.

Thousands of restaurants.

In the No. 1 room of Tianzi, the round table is full of small gold bricks, silver, and silver tickets.

The young man dressed in silk satin sat at the table, his handsome face was full of laughter, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes matched with his hairstyle with bangs, he was very handsome, his eagle-like eyes stared at the money on the table, and he picked up a small gold brick in his right hand, looked at it and put it aside.

"One, two, ......"

The young man was hand-held, and his mouth was reading, completely like a vice wealth fan, as if he had never seen gold bricks in his eight lifetimes.

In this situation, if people see it, it would be strange if they didn't treat the young man as a thief.

After all, there was a lot of money on the table, a total of 1,000 taels of gold, an astonishing amount.

The young man's name is Qian Duo, the only son of the richest man Qianqian, he is sixteen years old, and his height is extraordinary.

There is a lot of money, not only a lot of money, but also a lot of mothers, more sisters, with seven mothers and ten sisters, he is a collection of thousands of loves.

However, the seven mothers are not his own mothers, and the ten sisters are only half-sisters with him.

Qian Duo died of childbirth when his mother was born, and he had no voice and smile in his mind, which became the regret of his life.

"In my previous life, I was so poor that I moved red bricks on the construction site, and in this life, I am so rich that I move gold bricks in my room, am I lucky or unlucky?" Touching the golden bricks, the smile on Qian Duo's face gradually dissipated, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

As the only heir of Nirvana Villa, Qian Duo should have woken up with a smile even when he slept, but he didn't feel lucky at all, but felt sad and afraid.

Because, on the night three days ago, Qian Duo's soul wore on the corpse with the same name and surname as him, borrowed the corpse to return the soul, and woke up in the cold pond, when he obtained the memory of the former master, he knew that he was beaten to death from behind.

Therefore, Qian Duo found that his life was threatened, and he was busy finding a high-sounding excuse to deceive his father, saying that he was out to collect rent, and took the opportunity to leave Fugui Villa, intending to earn a sum of money and prepare to run away.

If you have gold and silver, you have to have a life to spend, which is more important than money, as a traverser, you can still divide the money.

The gold, silver and silver tickets on the table are the rent collected by Qian Duo for three days, he wanted to escape from Gusu City, marry a beautiful woman like a flower, and live happily, but he didn't expect that the sky was not beautiful, it rained heavily last night, and he was trapped in the restaurant, and he was sleepy until noon today.

Looking at the money on the table, Qian Duo had mixed feelings.

In his previous life, he had a lot of money, no car, no house, no deposit, that is, he had no father to fight and no face, and he was so poor that he moved bricks on the construction site, but he moved for a few years, and he didn't even raise the bride price for marrying his wife.

In this life, the soul is worn to the only son of a rich man who is rich and rivals the country, that is, he wants money and money, identity and identity, and face and face, which is completely in line with the conditions of fighting for his father and face.

However, this unique condition brought Qian Duo not luck, but a potential threat, which made him unable to sleep and eat, and he felt like he was pinning his life to the waistband of his trousers.

"Gold bricks, gold bricks, how many people are crazy about you, the end of the world is due to you......" Qian Duo touched the golden bricks with his left hand, and felt that happy families were similar, unhappy families had their own misfortunes, and their own misfortunes were brought by money.

Syllable!

Just when Qian Duo was full of emotion, a figure broke through the window and came to Qian Duo's side at lightning speed, holding a cold sword around his neck with his right hand, and throwing the cloth bag in his left hand to the table: "Put it in, the master is just borrowing some plates." ”

In the last second, Qian Duogang mentioned gold bricks and life.

In the next second, it attracted the snitch, the money was robbed for sure, can you save your life or not?

The one who threatened Qian Duo with a sword was a beggar dressed in tatters, with a dirty face, and those big bright and clear eyes that were watery, and they were all girls when they looked horizontally and vertically, not to mention that the female voice had betrayed her a long time ago.

Even if Qian Duo didn't look back, he could hear that it was a girl's voice, because of the cold sword on his neck, he didn't dare to say more for fear of being wiped on his neck, but honestly put gold and silver into a cloth bag, leaving a silver ticket for the journey.

Shui Ling blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes: "There are also silver tickets." ”

"You can't be too greedy, leave me some travel expenses!" There is a lot of money with a bitter face, and he begs hard.

"The little God of Wealth is rich enough to rival the country, and there is no need to pay for food, clothing, housing and transportation, so what's the use of asking for silver tickets?" Shui Ling smiled and said, "Do you want money or death?" ”

At the beginning of February, the second dragon raised his head, which was an auspicious day, but it was not auspicious to have more money, and his life was threatened, so he had to bow his head!

Of course, Qian Duo was dying, sighed, and reluctantly put the silver ticket on the table into the cloth bag.

These silver tickets, each of which is a hundred taels, are enough for ordinary people to go south and north, but the girl who pretends to be a beggar is very greedy and does not even leave more money for a silver ticket.

"Very good, go write a note to the master." Shui Ling's hand moved, and he raised Qian Duo's chin with the sword blade, further threatening.

It's really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold!

The little life was in Shui Ling's hands, and Qian Duo had to do it, got up and walked towards the desk.

The robbery is arrogant, and it is not uncommon to have a lot of money, but after the robbery, I was forced to write a note, and it was really the first time I saw it, and I was angry when I thought about it.

"Why should you be a thief?" Qian Duo couldn't bear it anymore and made sarcastic remarks.

Shui Ling's identity was recognized, and he thought that no one would be able to recognize him as a dirty beggar, so he moved to Qian Duo's side and looked at him generously: "No more nonsense, be careful of your neck." ”

Qian Duo wasn't sure if the girl would kill herself after taking the money, and even if she died, she would see her Lushan's true face, so he turned his head to look.

In the next second, Qian Duo's eyes were met by a dirty face, and when he saw those bright and clear eyes, his body trembled.

Wow!

Although she is dressed as a beggar, she doesn't have the slightest smell on her body, especially those big clear and bright eyes, like sapphires, she must be a stunning beauty?

"Look at what to see, and then look at gouging out your eyes," a trace of shyness flashed in Shui Ling's eyes, and with a movement of his right hand, he threatened with a cold sword, "Sit down and write for me obediently." ”

Feeling that his neck was cold, Qian Duo's back became cold, and after sitting down tremblingly, he hurriedly picked up the brush and put some ink, ready to perform calligraphy.

"Write as I say," Shui Ling smiled, "I voluntarily donated a thousand taels of gold to repair the Lover's Bridge. ”

After listening to the girl's words, Qian Duo was even more confused, thinking that the thief girl knew everything about herself, not only knew her identity, but also knew the amount of silver taels collected for rent, but there was no such person in her memory?

After thinking about it, Qian Duo raised his head and looked at Shui Ling with angry eyes: "No, repairing the Lover's Bridge is a couple's business, what does it have to do with me, a single dog?" ”

This time, Shui Ling didn't speak, pursed his lips and smiled, his right wrist moved, and the cold sword body moved back and forth on Qian Duo's neck, with a rhythm of wanting to wipe his neck.

"Grandma! I write, can't I write? ”

His life was threatened again, and Qian Duo was so scared that he had to do it.

"The calligraphy is good," looking at the handwriting on the paper, Shui Lingying smiled, "Press the handprint." ”

Tianzi No. 1 room is a first-class room, although it provides the four treasures of the study, but it is not so comprehensive that even the ink mud is also provided, which makes Qian Duo confused, and smiled embarrassedly: "There is no ink mud." ”

"This is easy to do," Shui Ling's right hand moved, and the cold blade of the sword quickly slashed across Qian Duo's neck, sneering, "Your blood is much redder than Yin Ni." ”

When Qian Duo saw the blood, he felt a little numb in his neck, and then it hurt a little, and he screamed in fright, worried that the girl would wipe her neck when she was crazy, and her body trembled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just doing good deeds for you, and I won't kill you!" Shui Ling smiled, "Besides, are you a cash cow?" ”

Shui Ling's words undoubtedly told Qian Duo that if he was entangled, he would not let go easily if he was not squeezed dry.

At this moment, Qian Duo truly understands the sorrow of man-made swords and fish and meat.

Fortunately, Shui Ling didn't mean to ask for more money and less life, but just used the blade of the sword to leave a thin blood mark on his neck.

Glaring at the girl coldly, Qian Duocai put down the brush, wiped the neck wound with the thumb of his right hand, and then reluctantly pressed the handprint on the paper.

At this time, a line of purple words suddenly appeared in front of Qian Duo's eyes: The daughter has come back after being scattered, congratulations to the host for obtaining the krypton gold system and starting to bond......

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