Chapter 52: No Wind

"Because the damnation is irreversible......"

"To put it bluntly, my abilities are all temporarily exchanged for my life."

At the mention of this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the white-eyed boy's mouth. "I don't have that much ability, every time I help someone measure their fate, all I consume is Shouyuan."

???

Gambling with your life for the future...... Where did you learn this sorcery?

Hearing this, Chen Le was once again thundered with question marks, and then stared at the other party very seriously for a while, until he confirmed that the young man in front of him did not mean to joke, and then he sat down and looked ahead.

My thoughts were very chaotic, and I didn't know how to complain for a while.

"I was born prematurely, my mother died fifteen years ago due to my birth dystocia, and the doctor said that I had left a disease in my body, and I am afraid that I will not live to adulthood in this life."

Speaking of the difficult past, the white-eyed boy's expression was a lot more flat. "So one year more, two years less, it's actually about the same."

After listening to the other party's explanation, Chen Le felt a little stunned.

Sometimes when I read the news that some places are so poor that they start to eat dirt, and they don't even dare to go to the doctor when they are sick, people often feel very strange in their hearts: Is there really such a poor place in the world?

Just like the sentence that the common people have no rice in their homes, they are all starting to be poor enough to gnaw on the bark, and the emperor smiled and said why not eat minced meat......

I can't empathize with things that I haven't experienced and witnessed with my own eyes.

A child is destined to die of illness when he first arrives in this world, while his father is missing and his mother is dead in childbirth. This is a typical template of the cruel life experience of the protagonist of the novel, but unfortunately not everyone can become the protagonist.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that you can use your fortune-finding ability to find someone who can help you get rid of the death limit?"

From the initial half-belief, to the current sense of identity after gradually understanding.

Chen Le is honestly quite curious about this fortune measurement. "If you can, wouldn't it be better to go to the hunting forest in the future to fulfill your last wish?"

"I see what you mean."

The white-eyed boy bowed. "It's just that if I want to get to that point, even if it's just a clue, it will also consume more lifespan, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day...... What's more, I can't even convince the captain, and I'm afraid that this waste body will only add to the troubles. ”

Chenle was silent again.

Many times people are not as good as heaven, and they still think too idealistic.

It's like having an idea to make money in your mind in your daily life, but you always suffer from no capital operation, not enough connections to circulate, and you have been hit to the point of no heart before you leave, and often the opportunity is passing in an instant.

What's more, this white-eyed boy is involved in fate-summoning. This kind of thing is often implicated in cause and effect, and it is even more daunting.

didn't continue to talk awkwardly, Chen Le is not good at comforting others, and he also doesn't like to promise easily.

"By the way, I'll be here to haunt you for a while."

After tasting the benefits of cultivation, Chen Le found that he had become fond of the ancient well, which was not amazing. Many things in the world feel difficult, but in fact, they don't have enough ability to change. "I need to borrow the well in your yard."

"Please take care of yourself."

The white-eyed boy bowed slightly in response, and by the way, he also took out a book from his arms, and began to reach out and fumble for the words on the pit above to read.

Looking at this state, it should be the 'evil book' that borrows from fate.

Chen Le did not go directly to the well, but turned around and repaired it in front of the broken door at the entrance of the courtyard for a while. Although there are still some leaks, at least it is not as miserable as before.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the well, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Glancing at the source of the sound, it was a moving 'wooden box'......

"Senior, I'll help you bring something."

Just as Chenle was wondering, the 'wooden box lying down' took the initiative to open his mouth, and at the same time, a panting man came from behind. "It's all your daily necessities for this time, as well as some snacks nearby."

Then Zhou Qin ripped off his waist and handed over something like a BB machine. "We can't communicate with our phones here. You take my device with you first and contact me if you need anything. ”

Before Chen Le could say thank you, he saw the person in front of him disappear into the alley in the distance again. "It's ...... Are you in a hurry to go to the bathroom? ”

After complaining, move the things back into the courtyard.

After solving the problem of making the bed again, Chen Le sat cross-legged on the edge of the ancient well again. Slowly calm down and begin to condense the breath in your body according to your previous state.

There is no wind in the courtyard, and everything is quiet and harmonious.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Chen Le pondered for a while: according to the current progress of absorbing spiritual energy, if you want to completely absorb this small piece of 'Tang monk meat', I am afraid it will take half a month.

At dinner time, Liu Lei, who had been busy all day, reappeared, and brought a lot of restaurant meals by the way, and then left sensibly again in the name of patrolling.

Chen Le didn't say anything, silently keeping the help of others in his heart.

"The reason why I want to add broth is because I want to increase my cultivation speed, which is an unintentional move."

It's just that before eating, he quietly added a small wisp of 'Tang monk meat' broth to the meal. Chen Le comforted himself silently. "Even if such a probability happens, cause and effect should not be counted on my head."

Regarding cause and effect, which cannot be touched and invisible, Chen Le's attitude is that you can not believe it, but you should not deliberately violate the taboo.

Just like the case in front of him: whether the white-eyed boy's Shou Yuan was repulsed by God's curse, or whether he was already weak and sickly, this is a matter to be verified.

But being able to measure some unknown things is objective.

After starting to eat with chopsticks, Chen Le obviously felt that the white-eyed boy who was not very interested tasted a bite of the food, and his face showed shock. However, the young man did not ask anything, but showed a complicated look on his face, and continued to eat silently after a while.

Although this trace of 'broth' cannot change one's life against the sky, the aura and breath of life contained in it can at least soothe the dark diseases in the body, and even increase a part of the longevity.

There wasn't much he could give, at least the resources he had at the moment were limited.

For the white-eyed boy, in fact, if a person has a glimmer of hope to live, who is willing to give up the silence of sinking into darkness forever......

Neither of them spoke in tacit agreement.

There is no wind at night.

However, in this quiet night, Chen Le heard a ding-dong sound from the system.

Apparently someone has written to you.

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