Chapter Forty-Seven: Deprivation of Talent

The old man smiled and said, "What? Isn't it possible? ”

"Okay!"

Yiyi scanned the ghost computer with her ID card while agreeing, and instantly hacked into the national database.

After checking it, I was surprised to find that there was really this person, and he was really called Tai Bai Xing.

Yiyi shook her head while neatly completing the formalities and handed the door card to the old man.

I didn't forget to politely say, "Please put away your room card, turn right on the second floor, room 194." ”

Tai Bai Xing smiled and took the room card and went upstairs.

At night, the hotel was quiet, and only a few rooms were still lit up.

There was no light in Tai Bai Xing's room, he sat at the table, and by the moon outside the window, the room was bright and could still see the words on the book.

As soon as Tai Bai Xing grabbed it out of thin air, an ancient booklet appeared in his hand.

When he opened the booklet, each page was a completely different character, picture, and Tai Bai Xing turned back page by page, until the last page, he was stunned, the booklet was full, and there was no more blank page.

Tai Bai Xing looked at the back cover of the book cover, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a red pen appeared out of thin air in his hand, Tai Bai Xing Zhu pen in his hand, and wrote the two Chinese characters "Chen Ming" on the book cover.

Seeing the Chinese characters he wrote, Tai Bai Xing smiled, but Tai Bai Xing's smile had not yet unfolded, and the two words Chen Ming on the book cover disappeared as if they had seeped into the book cover.

Tai Bai Xing was shocked, and began to use a red pen to write the two Chinese characters "Chen Ming" in other blank spaces.

However, it is the same result, and it will disappear as soon as it is written.

Tai Bai Xing scratched his head anxiously, why can't he write it?

He looked at the booklet in a daze, and muttered in a low voice, "Is there really no way?" ”

When Tai Baixing's eyes fell on the paper rope of the bound booklet, his eyes lit up, and he carefully untied the paper rope, pulled it out from the pages of the book, and then carefully spread the paper rope, which turned out to be a long strip of paper two fingers wide.

Tai Bai Xing, immediately used a red pen to write the word Chenming on it, the words were written, but it was still a little dim.

Tai Bai Xing couldn't hide his disappointment, sighed and said, "Is it really the destiny of heaven?" ”

Just when Tai Bai Xing was disheartened, he glanced down at the note, and couldn't help but "Wow!" "Yes.

When I picked it up and looked at it carefully, I found that although the word Chenming was dim, it did not disappear completely, and I could still see it if I carefully identified it.

Tai Bai Xing's two eyes rolled, and he seemed to be ruthless: "Since this is the case, the old man is offended." ”

After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually caught a small glowing phantom from the air.

When I looked closely, the phantom was exactly what Chen Ming looked like, but it seemed to be asleep.

Tai Bai Xing put Chen Ming's soul on the table and observed it carefully.

Looking at Chen Ming's soul that was not as big as a date, Tai Bai Xing couldn't help but complain.

"No wonder you don't want to include the soul book, your soul is too weak!"

"Let me see what talent you have!"

Saying that, Tai Bai Xing lowered his head and quickly stuck it on the table, looking left and right, but the more he looked, the more he frowned, and the more he looked at it, the faster he shook his head.

After a while, Tai Bai Xing raised his head, frowned, and sighed to himself.

"Foreknowledge is a very powerful talent, but your awakened talent is just a premonition, and you are still 108,000 miles away from predicting the future!"

"If I accept your only awakened talent, you will be an ordinary mortal in the future. But if I don't accept it, you won't be able to make it to the Soul Book! ”

Tai Bai Xing frowned, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tai Bai Xing let out a long sigh and said, "Since you can't compete with others, it's better to be an ordinary mortal happily." ”

Saying that, Tai Bai Xing stretched out his hand to Chen Ming's soul and said in his mouth: "Talent deprivation!" ”

I saw a flash of white light, and the jujube-sized soul on the table was sucked into Tai Bai Xing's hand at once, which startled Tai Bai Xing and said in surprise: "Why did you suck it all up?" ”

Tai Bai Xing looked at the jujube light in his palm suspiciously, "That's right, it's just a talent!" ”

Looking at the desktop again, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and then he saw a dim light like a needle tip on the desktop, which he couldn't see until he looked closely.

Tai Bai Xing couldn't help but laugh and said, "I still overestimate your soul ability!" Cultivating such a little talent will consume your soul, and you can only be an ordinary person, and you are still a very weak ordinary person. ”

Then it seemed to explain to Chen Ming, and it seemed to be comforting himself.

"Once the talent is deprived, it can't be returned, and it's too late to say anything now. Don't blame the old man for depriving you of your talent, it's really that your soul is too weak, and you don't even have the qualifications to show up, but ordinary creatures also have the happy way of living ordinary creatures! ”

After speaking, Tai Baixing picked up the red pen again and wrote "Talent: Foreknowledge" under the name on the note. "Four words.

Seeing that the four Chinese characters also began to dim. Tai Bai Xing picked up the gifted light and pressed it directly on the word precognition.

Immediately the golden light flashed, "Chen Ming, talent: foreknowledge." The six Chinese characters shimmered with golden light. Then the red handwriting turned into gold, and it was clear.

Tai Bai Xing was very satisfied, twisted the note into a paper rope, and put it back on the booklet. As soon as he threw it into the air, the booklet and the pen disappeared.

Then, Tai Bai Xing went back to bed satisfied. But as soon as he lay down on the bed, he jumped up and rushed to the table.

He pinched Chen Ming's needle-sized soul that was almost extinguished, stretched his hand into the air, and put it back into his body.

Tai Bai Xing said three times in a row, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's dangerous!" ”

The sun came out of the hill, the birds sang on the branches, and Chen Ming got up and fell to the ground.

Chen Ming slowly got up, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he sat on the bed for a while before he got better.

Chen Ming thought about it, he hadn't done too much physical work these days, and he hadn't stayed up late, so why was he dizzy?

When he recovered, Chen Ming was busy washing up, and he had to go down to make steamed buns, no matter what the guests were, Luo Wen and the four sisters' breakfast still had to be made.

While eating breakfast, Luo Wen looked at Chen Ming's listless appearance and felt strange in his heart.

"Your face is ugly! What's wrong? ”

"I don't know what's wrong, I feel like my mind is chaotic when I come together in the morning."

"Did you sleep too late last night?"

"No! Went to bed very early. ”

Luo Wen didn't speak, but secretly hooked up with Luo Ling to ask if there was anything abnormal last night!

Luo Ling replied that there was nothing abnormal, Chen Ming slept very deeply last night!

Although Luo Wen was a little suspicious, he couldn't find anything, and he was only a little too tired in the past few days.

I told Chen Ming to rest well and pay attention to his body.