"Ah, why are you here?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy pushed open the door of the men's toilet cubicle and was about to enter, when he suddenly saw a young man in a sportswear inside, this young man had a pair of long ears and a pair of sharp claws, and he was so frightened that he retreated backwards.

Seeing this, the other students looked towards this side one after another, and when they saw that there was nothing inside, they despised this young man for a while.

The young man was very handsome. His handsomeness is not the good-looking of Xiao Xianrou, but the kind of handsomeness that is very manly. Probably because his facial features were too upright, as if the creator had deliberately taken special care of him and carved them into his face.

He is a standard yellow-skinned person, so his skin is not white at all, but a little black, like the big star Gu Tianle. But to be honest, it is whiter than Gu Tianle, and his facial features are more refined.

At this time, it was the end of class, and many people came to the toilet, and saw this young man standing at the door stupidly, talking inside, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.

It's ridicule, it's ridicule, in everyone's eyes, this young man's brain is not normal at all, and even many students think he is a fool.

However, he has a much louder nickname, and it is recognized by the whole school, or the whole world, because everyone who knows him knows him by this nickname - the unlucky one.

His real name is Zhang Bo, Zhang Daoling's Zhang, fighting hard. He is sixteen years old and in the second year of junior high school, and he was supposed to be in the third year of junior high school, but he is an orphan, and he can only go to junior high school in this school thanks to handouts, and it is already very good to be able to go to the second year of junior high school.

His family gave him the word "Fight" as his name, probably because they wanted him to work hard. It's just that he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get a good score in the exam, even if he would answer the questions in every exam, but when the exam results were announced, he was always in the bottom few.

He didn't know why, and he never asked the teachers, because the teachers didn't like him, and some of them even hated him. Because, because he is so unlucky, whoever meets him is unlucky.

The teachers were also afraid that he would pass on bad luck to them.

Of course, Zhang Bo is like this, and his classmates dislike him even more, and often laugh at him, and even often tease him.

He often went to the wrong toilet and walked into the women's toilet for no reason, only to be beaten out;

He was also often caught peeking at schoolgirls changing clothes, but in fact, he was kind enough to remind him, but he was instead regarded as a voyeur;

He is very helpful, but always does bad things with good intentions, which makes his classmates annoying;

"Unlucky? I'm nervous and talking to myself again! If you don't come, get out of the way, I'm coming tuba. A slightly chubby teenager pushed him away and squatted on the toilet. He is Zhang Bo's classmate, named Wu Jinming.

"It's not clean here, you ...... You're going to be out of luck. Zhang Bo said softly.

"Haha...... Am I unlucky? Is there anyone in this world who is more unlucky than you? Bad luck! Do you think he's unlucky? Wu Jinming didn't care at all, laughed at Zhang Bo in the toilet, and encouraged everyone to laugh at Zhang Bo.

When the other people in the toilet saw it, they all laughed and ridiculed Zhang Bo.

"That day, he helped an old man to cross the road, and the old man helped him over, but he was hit by a car."

"I saw him walking that day and ended up hitting a woman's ass and being slapped several times. What a shame! ”

"None of what you said was bad enough. Yesterday he was walking when a bird suddenly flew by, and as a result, he was pulled with bird poop on his head. Haha......"

Everyone laughed and mocked Zhang Bo to their heart's content. Zhang Bo couldn't refute it, because what they said was the truth. He had to stand alone in a corner because he was afraid of being beaten.

"Ahhh......h Something touches my ass! Before everyone's laughter fell, Wu Jinming suddenly ran out screaming. He didn't wipe his buttocks, and his pants and body smelled of poop.

Everyone else felt inexplicable, and pointed at Zhang Bo one after another, saying that Zhang Bo's bad luck had passed on to him.

Zhang Bo was helpless, so he could only bow his head and acquiesce.

The "bell bell bell" class bell rang, and everyone quickly ran back to the classroom. At this time, Zhang Bo was able to go to the toilet quietly.

"Little unlucky bastard, you are so unlucky, you might as well die. You be a good person, give me your body, you will be a ghost, I will be a man. Zhang Bo was going to the toilet when suddenly a face appeared on the wall and said to Zhang Bo with a smile. When the ghost saw that there was no one, he revealed his true face and tempted Zhang Bo.

"Also, what's the point of living? has no relatives and no reason, and is so unlucky, even tiring people, it is better to die. I give you my body, but how can I give it to you? ”

"If you see that window, you can just jump from here."

"That doesn't work? This is the sixth floor, and the floors are too high, and if I jump from here, I will definitely have a blur of flesh and blood. At that time, I couldn't give you a full body. I don't think you might as well strangle me! ”

"You told me to strangle you? Are you sure? ”

Zhang Bo sat on the toilet, looking loveless. He slowly closed his eyes and said, "Come on! It was the last good thing I did. ”

"You asked me to pinch, I'm really here, when I get to the underworld, you...... Yes...... What's going on? My hands are so hot, you ...... Ah, I can't stand it! With a strange smile on the ghost's face, he slowly stretched out his hand to Zhang Bo's neck, but as soon as he put the ghost claw on Zhang Bo's neck, his hand seemed to be stretched into the furnace, and the pain was unbearable, and this pain spread from his arm to his body, making the entire ghost body extremely painful.

The ghost disappeared, and Zhang Bo still closed his eyes, looking like he was about to be killed.

"Bang bang bang" The toilet door was banged, Zhang Bo came to his senses and immediately cleaned it up.

When I opened the door of the toilet cubicle, I saw a woman in her thirties, looking at him with an angry face. This woman is none other than his homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher Wang Qing.

Wang Qing is thirty-three years old and has been teaching for ten years, and has never encountered such a situation as Zhang Bo. She is a responsible teacher, at least among all Zhang Bo's teachers, he thinks that Teacher Wang Qing is the most responsible, although she is a bit fierce.

"Zhang Bo, why can't you always change the habit of talking to yourself? Do you know how many people you scare in a day? Do you know how many people come to the principal every day to sue you? Do you know of a few teachers who asked you to drop out of school? Teacher Wang Qing's series of questions made Zhang Bo not know how to answer, he was very helpless, and he was also very innocent. He was born like this, what can he do to go against the sky?

"Hurry up and go to class! After class, I want to apologize to Wu Jinming! After Zhang Bo heard this, he had to nod his head in response, and then quickly ran to the classroom.

However, he was unlucky, and he was about to knock on the door of the classroom, when suddenly the door opened. I only heard a "bang", and the door slammed into Zhang Bo's head, Zhang Bo was thin and had a very poor physique, and he fainted on the spot.

"Alas!" A heavy sigh woke Zhang Bo up. Zhang Bo opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the glow of Wandao. He wiped his eyes in disbelief, and when he looked at it again, he saw an old Taoist priest with crane hair and a childish face, holding a long sword in his left hand and dusting in his right hand, looking at him.

The old Taoist fairy wind bones, a Taoist uniform, dancing without wind, graceful demeanor, awe-inspiring.

"Immortals? Did I encounter something? Zhang Bo immediately got up and fell prostrate on the ground.

"Ask the fairy lord to help me drive away bad luck, ask the fairy lord to bless me, and ask the fairy lord to bless me with good luck in my life!" Zhang Bo kowtowed nine times in a row, because it was written in the book that three kowtows and nine bows were the greatest etiquette of the ancients, and Zhang Bo directly kowtowed nine times, which was bigger than the three kowtows and nine bows.

"Haha...... Get up! As your ancestor, I should also receive the gift of your nine rings! ”

"Ancestor?"

"Old man Zhang Daoling, known as Zhang Tianshi!"

"Zhang Tianshi? The head of the four heavenly masters is the imperial military advisor of the Jade Emperor and the revered god of the heavenly realm. ”

"Yes, I'm also your ancestor. Since you are my descendant, you have withheld me nine prostrations, and you are worthy of your transit. However, luck can be both days and man-made. You may not understand it today, but you will know it tomorrow. The descendants of my Zhang family have descended demons and eliminated demons for generations, exorcised ghosts and cured diseases, and they cannot be cut off in your generation. Zhang Daoling said with a wave of dust, and a golden light covered Zhang Bo, and Zhang Bo suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind.

"As the head of the Four Heavenly Masters, I am busy with official duties on weekdays, so I have no time to teach you. However, I have created a set of three-day Dharma Rectification Heavenly Master system, and I have implanted it in your mind, and the system will teach you on my behalf in the future. But in order to prevent you descendants from being lazy, I have made a special seal on this Celestial Master system, and the power of the seal will gradually be lifted through hard study, hard practice, and more good deeds. At the same time, during your cultivation, the system will restrict some of your bad behaviors, and unless you reach a certain realm to fuse the system, you can't do many things, such as picking up girls and lying. In addition, my Heavenly Master Sword is within the sealing system. If you can get the Heavenly Master Sword, don't say that you can subdue demons and eliminate demons, even in the face of many immortals, you can also be invincible. Okay, I'm busy with business, let's go! ”

After Zhang Daoling said this, he turned into a golden light and disappeared in Zhang Bo's sight.

Zhang Bo was still very happy, he thought that there was a god-level ancestor who could directly fly to Huang Tengda and soar to nine days, but he didn't expect to continue to live a hard life.

Just when Zhang Bo was depressed, Zhang Bo felt a cool feeling on his face, and suddenly woke up and found himself in the school clinic.

"Zhang Bo, you woke up, scared the teacher." It was the head teacher Wang Qing who spoke. After Teacher Wang explained, Zhang Bo knew that it was Banhua Luo Ying who pushed the door and knocked him unconscious. As for the reason, Mr. Wang did not say. It's just that men should be generous and don't worry about girls.

The doctor checked Zhang Bo, and there was nothing serious, so he let Zhang Bo continue to go to class.

Zhang Bo thought that he had been in a coma for a long time, but when he returned to the classroom, he realized that it was only ten minutes. The lesson was geography and he was not interested at all. I was just thinking about the dream just now, and it turned out that my ancestor was the famous Zhang Daoling Zhang Tianshi.

"Whoosh" Just when Zhang Bo was in the air, a white light suddenly flew in, and he was about to hit Zhang Bo's head, but in an instant, Zhang Bo found that the flying chalk actually slowed down. He tilted his head slightly and ducked.

"I ...... I've really changed" Zhang Bo found Yi Cheng and stood up in shock.

"Zhang Bo, if you don't want to listen to my class, just get out of the door for me."

Geography teacher Chen Lang's voice came into Zhang Bo's ears, very harsh, as if he was talking in his ear.