I trade seven with the gods

call--

The autumn wind was bleak, and the once prosperous City A turned into ruins.

The sun shines through the thick dust on this desolate city, and there is a strong burnt smell in the air that makes people suffocate.

A thin figure stumbled on the ruins.

pat-

It started to rain lightly in the sky,

Zhao Qi let the raindrops wet him,

His eyes were empty. He didn't understand why such a terrible natural disaster hit his hometown so suddenly.

Snapped--

A figure rushed out and pulled Zhao Qi aside.

Although it was meaningless to hide from the rain in such a disaster, the old beggar still held up an umbrella to protect Zhao Qi from the rain, and then handed Zhao Qi a piece of hard bread.

I saw the old beggar holding an umbrella and saying with a smile:

"You little brat, are you quarreling with your family again? A child from a wealthy family is living a comfortable life, but he runs out to get wet in the rain again?"

This scene is so familiar, just like the scene when the old beggar first met Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi was stunned. After seeing the old beggar's face clearly, he became obviously excited:

"Old sir, are you okay? That's great. Get out of here quickly. There may be aftershocks here at any time. Quickly, find a safe place to hide."

Seeing Zhao Qi's concern for him, the old beggar showed emotion and murmured to himself:

"Oh, how can there really be such a kind person? But you will make me feel guilty...and I can't bear your kindness. That's all, you'd better stop helping me and go help the pregnant woman in front of you! "

Zhao Qi was confused by the old beggar's words.

However, following the direction of the old beggar's finger, Zhao Qi saw a pregnant woman. The pregnant woman's ankle was stuck in the rubble and it would be difficult to get out for a while.

Zhao Qi hurriedly ran to the pregnant woman. He carefully moved the stones on the ruins, and then slowly moved the pregnant woman's feet out.

"Thank you, thank you."

The pregnant woman was moved to tears.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhao Qi urged, "You should leave here quickly. It's very dangerous here now, and there will be aftershocks at any time."

The pregnant woman nodded solemnly, then held her belly and walked away.

bang——

The moment the pregnant woman left Zhao Qi, a piece of debris from a building suddenly fell from mid-air, landing just on top of the woman's head.

In an instant, the mother who had just enjoyed the name of the fetus in her belly turned into a pool of blood and mud. Scarlet blood flowed among the ruins, like countless little red snakes snaking down.

Zhao Qi stood there like a puppet,

His words were stuck in his throat, and the blood of the pregnant woman splashed on his face, dyeing half of his face red.

"Hahahahahaha,"

The old beggar’s crazy laughter came from behind,

"What a coincidence, dear disciple, tell me how much better it would have been if you hadn't saved her just now."

"If you hadn't saved her just now, her ankle would have been stuck in the ruins just now, but then she wouldn't be able to move forward, let alone be hit by the stone... Hahaha, look at this. It’s so embarrassing, it’s killing two people.”

"you……"

Zhao Qi looked at the old beggar laughing crazily in front of him, blood blurred Zhao Qi's right eye, and his voice was almost squeezed out of his throat:

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is... who you are, who you Zhao Qi is."

The old beggar pressed towards Zhao Qi step by step.

He suppressed his cynical smile, his expression became cold and cruel, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell:

"Zhao Qi was born on the extremely yin day of July 2002, [-]. He was born with an extremely yin body. He is the son of a cursed devil and possesses the saddest [divine contract] in the world - [the extremely evil good]."

"Children with [Extremely Evil Kindness] must have pure kindness in their hearts, otherwise they will not survive until the age of ten... But it is a pity that all those who are treated with kindness by you will be plagued by bad luck."

"[The Extremely Evil Goodness] is a passive divine contract that can never be eradicated. It can only be suppressed. The method of suppressing it is to swallow human blood every day to refine the [Suppressing Pill]..."

"But you idiot, you actually gave up taking it. Hahahahaha, you have failed your father's hard work."

……

thump—

The ancient bells rang in Zhao Qi's brain, and he opened his mouth blankly. He didn't understand what the old beggar was talking about.

What is [divine contract]?

What is [the most evil good]?

Is this old beggar crazy?

Or has the world gone crazy too?

……

Zhao Qi didn't know what was happening, but an extreme panic spread in his heart, like poison that was gradually spreading.

He felt that he had done something wrong, but he did not know what he had done wrong.

He is clearly kind to everyone around him, and he embraces the world with the best enthusiasm. This is the "love" taught by adults...

He obviously loves this world so much, but why does he still feel like he has done something wrong?

……

buzz-

Some violent and chaotic memories awakened in Zhao Qi's brain. Countless symbols squirmed like black lines, and a large number of strange and inexplicable pictures appeared in front of his eyes.

ancient sacrifice,

A woman's scream,

A baby that bursts out of the belly,

……

Zhao Qi remembered that one of his childhood memories had been sealed, but at this moment he had remembered it all.

A picture from his childhood appeared before his eyes:

Winter, warm living room.

Golden sunlight filled the floor. A beautiful and dignified woman is knitting a sweater on the desk, and a little boy is crawling around on the floor. The scene is warm and beautiful.

hiss……

At this moment, the woman's hand suddenly inserted a wooden thorn on a bamboo stick. Although the wound was not big, there was still blood dripping out. She frowned slightly and bit her red lips.

The clever little boy understood what was happening before him. He crawled aside and took out a band-aid from the drawer.

The mother smiled happily. She hurriedly got up and ran over to take the band-aid.

However, the ball of wool on the ground tripped her, and she staggered to the ground. At the same time, her eyes were getting closer and closer to the sharp thorns of the bamboo stick...

Fortunately, my father rushed out in time and grabbed my mother, preventing the tragedy from happening.

That night, the boy heard his parents having a big argument.

My father’s voice was scary:

"Lin, I know you love Qi'er very much, but Qi'er..."

The father's voice paused. He did not say the following two words because he saw the indescribable look in his wife's eyes.

"sailing,"

Mother's tone was powerful,

"I don't allow anyone to say that my son is a devil. I don't believe what those Feng Shui gentlemen say. Let those Feng Shui gentlemen die... Even if my son is a devil, then I am also the devil's mother. I believe that even if it is Satan will not harm his mother."

Zhao Xingzhou's eyes looked sad.

He knew very well what was going on with his son, but he couldn't explain it to his wife because her wife was just an ordinary person, not a descendant of trouble.

He also tried to confess these extraordinary powers to his wife, but she didn't believe it. Even though he personally demonstrated his [divine contract], she still didn't believe it.

Later, Zhao Xingzhou finally figured out that his wife had actually believed it for a long time...except for the fact that her son was a devil.

Yes, what mother would believe that her son is a devil?

In desperation, Zhao Xingzhou could only make a three-part agreement with his wife:

[-]. Try to stay alone with Zhao Qi as little as possible.

[-]. If you must be alone, just look at him from a distance. Never communicate with him, let alone accept his kind behavior.

Also on this night,

Zhao Xingzhou, who has been doing good deeds and doing good deeds all his life, finally got rid of his previous wavering and made a determination.

At twelve o'clock that night, in the name of rescue, he brought an unaccompanied beggar to his factory...