Chapter 1: The Plague God is alive
Xinyizhou
Outside the city of Pyeongchang, the Sword Villa.
In an old house under the villa, the sound of roosters crowing came early in the morning.
"Brother, it's time to get up and eat, you have to go up the mountain to forge a sword, otherwise you will be punished again."
The girl looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, her name was Ning Shark, her skin was as white as jade, her appearance was sweet, and her round face showed a hint of cuteness.
The man in the door was sitting on a chair and tending to a bronze coin sword.
She was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you polishing your sword again?" ”
"The road to Sword Forge Villa is not safe."
Ning Zheng put away the sword as he spoke, then touched Ning Shark's head and took out a small bamboo dragonfly, "This is a toy for you, go out today, give me a blessing, save for good luck?" ”
"Okay."
Ning Shark knew that his brother was a little strange, and he had to bless him every day.
I don't know what it means, but as long as she nods, she can get delicious and fun.
[The transaction is opened, and the target is being deducted today's luck.] 】
【Luck +100】
Ning Zheng felt the points of the account and nodded with satisfaction.
He has been in this world for twenty years, and as soon as he was born, he discovered that he had a special ability:
You can see the luck of the other party.
And can be a lucky merchant, can buy and sell luck with people.
A normal person's luck is 10 points, and Ning Shark's luck is obviously more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.
As for the price of the purchase?
The two sides make rules, you and I are willing, and it is also reasonable to exchange a bamboo dragonfly for a hundred luck.
And what's the use of luck in hand?
As long as one is lucky enough, then almost anything is possible.
It's like making a wish in Dragon Ball.
All wishes come true, as long as you are lucky enough, you can pick up the treasures and exercises.
Even the power of the world came to kill himself, and spent the accumulated luck points, just a super meteorite fell from the sky and smashed the opponent to death.
"Brother, come play games with me in the yard today."
Ning Shark ran to the middle of the yard, looking very happy, suddenly turned his head, his expression became cold, and there was a strange girl's laughter from his mouth,
"Be serious, hehe, if my brother is not serious, my brother's taste should be good..."
Ning Shark was spinning and jumping vividly as he spoke, and suddenly with a pop, he fell to the ground on all fours, his head exploded suddenly, blood flowed all over the yard, and some white feces flowed out of his head.
Yikes! Yikes! ~
Then a black crow swept through the sky, and a lump of sloppy droppings smashed right into her muddy head.
Worse.
Ning Shark is also as unlucky as ever today.
Ning Zheng was accustomed to it, frowned and scolded: "Shark, you unlucky child, let you walk and don't turn back to talk, and you fell again." ”
"Woo~ Brother, don't look at it, people are so ugly now..."Ning Shark covered his face with shame, and his exploding head squirmed extremely quickly and returned to its original state.
She didn't realize it, got up and patted the dirt on her body, with an indescribable weirdness, "Brother, help me see, it looks like something got in... Their heads hurt so much, they feel itchy in their heads..."
Of course Ning Zheng knew what it was.
It's bird poop that goes in.
If it weren't for the bird feces in her head every day, the other party would not have become so simple, stupid, delirious, so easy to control, and easy to bully.
Under normal circumstances, she is a big murderer who "plays" with her brother at every turn.
Ning Zheng's heart moved:
[Name: Ning 鲛鲛]
[Race: Mixed race of sharks]
[Status: Resentment (137 years dead)]
[Today's luck: 5/105 (Possessed by the God of Decay)]
"Pick it up."
"Oh."
"Pick it up."
"Hey~"
"Good job."
After pampering this unlucky cheap sister every day, after that, Ning Zheng walked out of the house.
Outside the house is a bluestone alley, moss is covered with greenery, there is a hint of moisture in the air, most of the people have already gotten up to do farm work, and the farmland is full of very stiff and sluggish farmers planting seedlings.
A crow stands on the eaves and confronts the wild cats under the eaves.
Until today, more than 100 years later, the people of this village do not realize that they are dead, and they repeat their lives day after day.
Thirteen years ago, the young Ning Zheng was abducted and trafficked to the distant Sword Forge Villa, where he lived a slave-like life of iron.
After more than a year, I couldn't help but flee to the bottom of the mountain and hide in this spiritual village.
The Sword Forge Villa on the mountain was founded by a group of powerful evil monks.
They took a few villages under the mountain, and used the evil sect formation to refine all human lives into a resentful soul spirit village, surrounded by tens of thousands of resentful souls, forming an alternative natural mountain protection array.
That is, Ning Zheng's "luck" is good enough, if other slaves run down the mountain, this Lingzhuang is a dead word.
After running down the mountain and looking for a circle in this Lingzhuang, he found that this little tricky girl lived alone, and her luck turned out to be the highest 105, so he decisively became Ning Shark's elder brother.
Here are all the remnants of the resentment of the past in life, there is no self, only basic logic remains.
According to Ning Zheng's investigation, these guys are disembodied spirits, but they seem to be able to turn into entities by eating flesh and blood, just like a void bubble puppet filling it with flesh and blood.
It's really bizarre.
Then he figured out the other party's murderous logic.
It's just a lonely ghost who wants his brother to play with.,Before the onset of the disease, she was a cute and lively good sister.,And I found out that the other party had a childhood shadow of fear of bird feces before his death.,Contact will greatly reduce the strength.,So there was a way to restrain it.。
This kind of evil remnants are mostly affected by psychological shadows, and when they find what they were afraid of in life, their strength plummets.
Even now, they have raised each other as pets.
Not for anything else.
The main one is well-behaved, obedient and easy to train, as long as he doesn't go crazy, he listens to his brother very much.
Tease every day, stuff bird feces in your head, fill it up every day, and go out after enjoying the fun of feeding.
Others fear that I am greedy.
In this way, day after day, Ning Zheng sucks the luck of his sister and neighbors every day, and has become a big bully in the village.
Nowadays, villagers often wrestle, step on pits, break their legs, and explode their brains when walking on the streets.
Thanks to the selfless dedication of his father and fellow villagers, Ning Zheng has also picked up a huge amount of assets and can start trying to gain a foothold in this world.
"Uncle Chen is early, I took Aunt Li to plant rice early today."
At this moment, he was carrying a bronze sword on his back, and on the road he kept greeting the stiff villagers around him like puppets, and walked all the way to the Sword Forge Villa.
On the way, pick some wild fruits and wipe them with your sleeves for breakfast, anyway, the clothes are also washed by an obedient and sensible sister.
After all, except when I'm crazy, I'm usually very obedient.
Although they are nominally going to do sword-forging work, they are actually hiding in the corners of the mountain and cursing the demons of the mountain villa.
Where there's a will there's a way.
Just yesterday, the demon on the Sword Casting Villa was also very unlucky, and he died of infighting.
There are 32 people in total, and the average daily luck value per person is as high as 200s.
Ning Zheng secretly cursed them for internal strife every day, so because of various coincidental misunderstandings, they guarded each other, and finally it took five years, the internal friction became more and more serious, and the fight was completely started, and the "luck" was very good.
Five years of accumulated expenses, a total of more than 30,000 luck.
This also let Ning Zheng know how terrifying his abilities are.
As a miscellaneous fish little blacksmith, he can really ignore the realm cultivation and kill powerful monks in the air!
"Using the luck collected by the villagers to attack the demons on the mountain can be regarded as avenging the old folks and the cheap sister."
His mind turned.
The sun is shining.
Facing the fog of the early morning all the way, Ning Zheng walked on the mountain road for more than an hour, and a sword-casting mountain villa came into view.
He stood far away, looking at the air, there was no strong luck in the villa, it should be safe.
Ning Zheng carried a sword and pushed open the broken hall, walked around, and silently counted the heads of people who fell to the ground.
"The owner is dead."
"The deputy owner is gone."
"Yesterday I thought it was a terrible fight."
The first time he "killed", he not only did not have any discomfort, but had a hearty feeling, and the whole person was a little short of breath.
"Finally... Dead! ”
"You deserve it, you die well, you die well."
Looking at the bloody scenes everywhere, the blood in Ning Zheng's head was surging, nervous and excited, but there was no fear and fear.
There was blood everywhere, and on the eaves, in the dirt, the corpses of the monks were jumping like tentacles, buzzing around black flies.
Even though he had seen it many times, Ning Zheng couldn't help but exhale a turbid breath, "The monks of this world are really tenacious. ”
The consciousness is dead, but the body is not extinguished.
It's outrageous.
In the following noon, Ning Zheng cleaned all these jumping corpses into a tank one by one.
[Name: Ning Zheng]
[Race: New Human]
【Spiritual Root: Shadow】
[Realm: The First Realm of the Five Body Realm]
[Qi Luck Status: 15 (Everything is healthy), the basic value is 0, and the current regulation is 15 per day. 】
【Reserve Fortune Value: 200983】
It's different from ordinary people.
His daily base luck is 0, and his hits are indefinite and full of variables.
So he consumes 15 points every day to ensure that he has a certain amount of daily luck and ensure safety.
Call!
Exhaled deeply, packed all the corpses into the vat, and covered the stone lid with difficulty, as if to completely vomit out the previous depression.
"Whew! The previous grievances are over, and you should use the accumulated luck to ask for a great opportunity! Help me set sail and start again. ”
As soon as his eyes opened again, Ning Zheng had already come to the gambling table surrounded by a thick fog, surrounded by bubbles, as if containing a personal life.
It is the mysterious table of luck that he trades with people.
【Luck Value-200000】
He pushed forward fiercely, and most of the round Qi Luck chips fell forward one by one.
Stud is a kind of wisdom.
He spoke across the empty table:
"I need an opportunity for me to harvest the luck of others for a long, stable and safe time."
The thought fell.
Across the table, the picture slowly blurs.
It seems that there is a chain effect on the fate line that has been leveraged in a certain aspect, and three big opportunities that are enough to change the fate have emerged in front of him, each shining with dazzling light.
[1. A prototype of natural disasters incarnated as a plague god, sucking the luck of sentient beings, causing disasters in the city, exhausting the water, and dying in the forest. 】
[2. A mortal in a strange costume carrying the mysterious Immortal Dao Fruit tears through the void and descends, and this person's daily luck value is constant at 5,000, which can enslave and eat his luck. 】
[3. An unknown sword-forging auxiliary server that can provide unlucky little blacksmiths who work hard and reap luck in another world.] 】