I Wasn't Born Lucky

The Taoist walked into Xu Mei's room with his magic weapon, pointed to the bed in the middle and said, "There are indeed traces of resentful spirits, and the Yin Qi converges here."

Xu Mei didn't dare to go in, so she stood at the door, with a look of lingering fear on her face when she heard the words: "At that time, it was beside my bed, covered in blood, and its face was pale..."

She remembered the scene at that time and was still terrified.

Although she made the deal with Mr. Ye, she has never seen a ghost in real life, which is different from the ghosts she talked about. It was the scariest picture she had ever seen. Because of the terror and coldness of her soul, Xu Mei desperately tried to find a sense of security.

The Taoist stretched out his hand to make a knot, dusted the air a few times with his whisk, took out a copper bell from his pocket, and rang it twice. Then someone behind him brought a basin of water, and he took out a copper coin from the basin of water. , chanted a mantra plausibly, then threw the copper coin into the air, and caught it with the back of his hand.

Xiao Li took a bite of the apple, and watched the Taoist exorcising ghosts for a while. After passing by Zhou Ying, he knew that this person had no real strength, so he didn't want to continue watching.

He ate the apple in two bites of three, and was about to go out to find something to eat, when his mobile phone vibrated, and Shen Mizhi sent a message: "A new game has been released recently, do you want to play it? "

Xiao Li clicked "1" to show his agreement.

Shen Mizhi: "Have you had lunch? I haven't eaten yet, let's go together?"

This time Xiao Li readily agreed, made an appointment with Shen Mizhi, threw the apple core in his hand, and went out the door.

The place where Shen Mirage made an appointment was not a restaurant or hotel, but his home.

This transfer student is mysterious and independent. He lives alone in a high-rise apartment on the top floor. The decoration in the room is mainly black, white and gray.

When Xiao Li came, the door was ajar. He called the other person's name, stretched out his hand and opened the door, and found that the table was already full of daily meals.The school grass student is touching the shell of the soup bowl with his hand, as if to measure the temperature, the hair on the forehead hangs down to cover the eyes, only the smooth jawline looks very handsome.

Shen Mizhi heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head, looked at the young man standing at the door, his eyes lit up almost instantly: "You are here."

Seeing him skillfully manipulating the chopsticks, Xiao Li shifted his eyes from the food on the table to his fellow table: "You didn't make this yourself, did you?"

When Xiao Li looked at Shen Mizhi, the young man could almost feel the touch of the other person's gaze on his body, the coolness and tingling sensation, he turned his head sideways as if to cover up, and put the chopsticks in his hand Put it on the bowl: "Well, I usually cook by myself, are you hungry? Try it and see if it tastes good."

These words refreshed Xiao Li's understanding of Shen Mizhi - he was not familiar with this new transfer student in the strict sense, but judging from the other's appearance, words and deeds, he looked like a big man who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers Young master, I didn't expect him to be the kind of person who can cook at home by himself.

Most of the people Xiao Li knows—except for those whose aunts cook at home—also order takeout, which is simple and convenient and doesn’t waste time, and it’s too troublesome to cook by yourself.

The friendship between boys is very strange. Sometimes after a fight, they form a team and play a ball together and they are considered friends. Now Xiao Li feels like he has glimpsed the other side of the same table, which brings him and Shen Mizhi closer. distance.So he sat down naturally, picked up his chopsticks, and took a bite of the dish.

Shen Mizhi really didn't look like a person who could cook, so Xiao Li had already prepared himself for the possibility of vomiting when he swallowed it—he was even ready to swallow it directly, but the chopstick dish just put In the mouth, it was unexpectedly delicious.

"How is it?" Shen Mizhi sat opposite him, the black sweater was rolled up from the wrist, exposing the upper half of the arm, looking at him with his chin propped.

It was he himself who clearly said that he hadn't eaten, but he didn't have any intention of trying anything.

Xiao Li praised sincerely: "It's delicious."

Thanks to Xiao Li's mother's poor cooking skills in the early years, he is not picky about food, as long as he can eat as much as he wants.After returning to Xiao's house, he felt that the cooks of Xiao's house cooked delicious food, but the dishes on Shen Mizhi's table were more delicious than anything else he had eaten.

"That's good," Shen Yanzhi said with a hint of a smile in his voice, "Eat more."

After sweeping up the meal, Xiao Li stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.Before he moved a few times, the other party held down his hand—and released it like an electric shock. Shen Mizhi put away the bowl in front of him: "I'll come, the game is in the game room, you go first Let's see."

"I'll accompany you, or if I win you when the time comes, what will you do if you say I cheated?" Xiao Li snatched it, but he didn't grab it. Shen Yan couldn't tell from the outside, but in fact he had great strength, and easily threw away the remaining bowl. Put the chopsticks in the sink.

Shen Mizhi glanced at him.

Xiao Li simply leaned against the pool, playing with the button on his sleeve with one hand, watching Shen Mizhi clean up.

Seen from the side, the young man's outline is deep. When he is not smiling, his aura is like a sharp ice skate, and there is an imperceptible evil in his eyes.

——It doesn't look like the type who can cook at all.

Shen Mizhi, surnamed Shen, is there a family surnamed Shen here?

Xiao Li's thoughts drifted endlessly, which was a pain for Shen Mizhi opposite him. He seemed to be concentrating on washing the dishes, but in fact his muscles tensed up secretly. idea.

"You seldom go to school recently," Shen Mizhi couldn't hold back his gaze, and asked proactively, "Is something wrong?"

Xiao Li withdrew his thoughts, came back to his senses, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

"I believe," Shen Mizhi said lightly, "I've seen it before."

Xiao Li stood up straight: "Oh?"

The young man put away the last pair of bowls and chopsticks, wiped off the water droplets on his hands, turned around, and did not continue to explain, but took the initiative to avoid the topic: "Game room?"

Xiao Li stared at him for two seconds, looked away and nodded.

-

On the other side, in the same city, in Mr. Ye's independent villa.

Mr. Ye has always been cautious and suspicious of everyone, so no one knows where he lives.

His body has been sitting on the edge of the chair since that day, and his expression is still terrified before death.

In the boundless stagnation, a black figure stretched out his hand from under the door, pulled the door lock from the room, and a man walked in.

He covered his mouth and nose, opened the curtains, and frowned at the corpse on the ground.

The black shadow behind the door swam towards the corpse, folded its arms backwards, and its whole body was like a fishing net, burrowing into Mr. Ye's body, sucking the little ghosts stored in the opponent's heart.

"It's not too late, I didn't run out." The man breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and said to the opposite person.

After the black shadow absorbed the corpse's imp, it swam back to the man's back.

He stretched out his hand to cover Mr. Ye's eyes, closed his eyes and recited a rebirth mantra, then suddenly withdrew his hand: "A connection was forcibly severed, and one is missing."

The human on the other side of the phone said: "We don't care about the life and death of the people outside the sect, but the lost ghosts must be found, otherwise they will stay in the human world, and I don't know what the consequences will be."

The man nodded in response and hung up the phone.

-

When Xiao Li came back from Shen Mizhi's side, it was almost night - although the other party said that it was okay to spend the night, but Xiao Li still didn't like living in a stranger's house, so he walked back briskly.

When he came back, Xu Mei had already sent the Taoist priest away and changed rooms.

Although the Taoist gave Xu Mei a lot of evil spirit talismans, and there was a Buddha statue in the master bedroom, she still felt sorry for her, and decided to sleep in another second bedroom until the master of the Xiao family came back.

Ordinary people have an instinctive fear when they encounter ghosts, and Xu Mei is no exception. She was still a little scared lying alone on the bed, so she dragged her youngest son to strengthen her courage.

Xu Mei didn't tell Xiao Ming about her encounter with a ghost, so Xiao Ming didn't know anything about it. He complained and sat on the chair in the second bedroom, opened his homework and said dissatisfiedly: "How old am I and you still need to look at it?" Homework?"

Xu Mei smiled happily: "I see that your writing is more efficient. Have you finished the teacher's task tomorrow? Are you sure you can get into the top three in the midterm exam?"

"...I still need a little English." Xiao Ming lay down on the table, spread out his homework book and began to write.

Xu Mei sat behind him, feeling a little more comforted because of her son's existence.She came to the dressing table and applied a mask to herself, and carefully pressed the edge of the mask flat with her fingertips. Before she could stand up, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of her eye—that doll!A doll that moves and grows bigger!He was lying on the edge of the window where Xiao Ming was, sitting in front of the potted flower!

"Ah!" Xu Mei couldn't breathe, almost choked to death, and dragged Xiao Ming, who didn't know it, to break through the door.

When she screamed, the second young master of the Xiao family had already returned to his room, looking at little Huang Ben in front of him.

Xiao Huangben was spread out: [You seem to like your deskmate very much, you have never looked at me like that. 】

Xiao Li: "...What kind of gaze?"

[That...focused, curious, observing, appreciative gaze. 】Xiao Huangben said confidently.

Xiao Li: "...Aren't I focused, curious and appreciative enough when I look at you? You are the strangest existence I have ever seen."

Xiao Huang Ben: [At first, it was there, but then it changed. Do you like Shen Mizhi? 】

Xiao Li: "Whenever you can stop driving, I will return to that kind of gaze."

Xiao Huang Ben asked again: 【Do you like Shen Mizhi? 】

Xiao Li said weakly: "Besides the emotion you mentioned, there is also something called friendship between men and men. Not everyone is as perverted as you."

Little Huang Ben snorted: 【How do you know he's not like me?How do you know he didn't secretly want to kiss you like a beast? 】

Xiao Li: "......"

——He simply couldn't complain, whether it was the adjective, the verb or the subject of this sentence.

Xiao Huangben's Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher, right?

Xiao Huang Ben took advantage of the victory to pursue: [Just because I want to kiss you, I'm honest, I described my wish, tell you, you don't like me anymore? 】

Xiao Li: "Wait a minute, I want to correct something—"

What is "I don't like it anymore", it means that I have never "liked it", okay——

Xiao Huang Ben: [I don't think there is anything that needs to be corrected. 】

【reject. 】

It categorically refuses to accept reality and lives in its own world—Xiao Li closes it, raises his head, and happens to meet the eyes of the Tanli puppet.

Those pure black eyes that looked terrifying to outsiders, looked innocent in Xiao Li's eyes.

It's like a child who knows that what he has done is a bit too much, and is afraid of being punished by his parents.

In fact, this time it really just wants to see the flowers.

The second young master of the Xiao family was quiet for a few seconds. He heard Xu Mei's screams from the outside world. He contacted the Taoist priest before, and roughly guessed what Tan Li had done. Li, touched its head: "You can go anywhere here."

The puppet moved its body, its face was always blank, it just rubbed its cheek against the boy's fingertips, as if grateful.

Xiao Li smiled slightly and withdrew his hand.

After this day, Xiao Li lived a peaceful life for a few days.

Xu Mei impatiently moved out since that day, and she and Xiao Ming disappeared in the Xiao residence for the time being, but Xiao Li was happy and relaxed, went to class every day, played games secretly with her deskmate, and gradually became acquainted with each other .

Zheng Yi went to the dungeon world again in the past few days. After returning, he complained to Xiao Li with snot and tears, sprayed his mentally handicapped teammates, and then expressed his nostalgia for Xiao Li.

He really wanted to form a team with Xiao Li, but Zheng Yi felt that Xiao Li was not the type who liked to form a team. He always seemed to be a loner. Although he was quite talkative at first, he was cold in his bones.

In order to avoid destroying their friendship, Zheng Yi didn't mention the team invitation.

After Xiao Li once again taught Zhou Ying to get out of the shadow of Happy Fighting the Landlord, he once again received the omen paper before the dungeon world began.

This piece of paper is very strange, there is no writing on it, only some mud sticks to the paper, and there is no word on it.

Wordless bible?

Holding the piece of paper, Xiao Li was able to take out the little yellow book without changing his face:

[In the mountains far away from the urban area, there are many hidden villages, one of which is Juhun Village.This village is very old and remote. Every villager keeps their own secrets. They are isolated from the world, self-sufficient, and never communicate with the outside world.You are a group of reporters who came to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in the mountains, temporarily settled in Juhun Village, but for no reason encountered one after another unbelievable things... I also want to give you some advice, but I don't know much about it Village, if you must, well, please respect the local customs - it may save your life. 】

After writing these words, the dizziness passed, and Xiao Li found himself in a big mountain.

The mountains and clear waters in the distance are beautiful, covered with layers of terraced fields, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil. He stood on the mountainside and looked down, and there was a village below.

The small yellow book shows this mission:

[Remaining safety time: 3 minutes. 】

【This mission: 1. Survive in Soul Gathering Village for a week; 2. Crack the truth of Juhun Village. You can choose to complete any of the above tasks. After completion, you will be randomly sent back to the real world. 】

[Hidden tasks: 1. Look at me with focused eyes; 2. Tell me you like me; 3. Kiss me. All the above tasks must be completed. 】

Xiao Li turned a blind eye to the hidden missions. He closed the little yellow book and looked at the other reincarnations.

This time there are about ten people in the dungeon world, men, women, young and old, all of them are observing each other, it seems that there are no newcomers.

Among them was a middle-aged man, wearing a Chinese-style vest, who actively gathered everyone together: "My name is Shi Ye, and I have lived in three worlds. What do you think about this world? Why don't you share your views first?"

"Now I don't know anything, what can I think, just take one step at a time." Said a young man who dyed his hair red.

"I don't think so. Customs are emphasized in the mission prompt. I think this is an entry point. We can ask the villagers about this after we go in." Another person said holding his mission book.

Xiao Li hid in the crowd and listened to their analysis silently without opening his mouth.

He heard three people whispering behind them in the analysis of those people, talking about completely irrelevant topics, and one of the young people said: "Come in again, I haven't slept enough!"

Another man with a hooked nose nudged him with his elbow: "I'll just sleep, I don't think you should call me Zhu Yiting, you should call me Zhuzhuzhu."

The young man named Zhu Yiting said dissatisfiedly: "Be respectful, the puzzles of the last world were deduced by me."

"Fuck you, that's pure luck, what's your reasoning? I threw rice on the keyboard, and even chickens can reason better than you!" The third person sneered.

The hooked-nosed man said: "You insult the chicken, what did the chicken do wrong to compare it with this pig?"

Zhu Yiting didn't know what he had done, and the third person let out a cry of pain.

It was obvious that the three of them came in a team - this was the first time Xiao Li encountered a team that used a team formation talisman.

After the 3-minute safety time reset to zero, another opening cg appeared in front of everyone, and a scene was played in the mid-empty light curtain.

In a dilapidated thatched hut, there was a ragged man sitting on the kang in dismay.

He just sat there in a daze, looking at a black box beside him.

There was nothing special about the box, it was black all over, and the lid was tightly closed.

The man's eyes became more and more blurred, and cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. Finally, as if he had made some major determination, he reached out to the black box and opened it.

The title screen ends here.

From Juhun Village, a figure ran up from the bottom of the mountain, with a joyful expression, shaking hands with them one by one: "Everyone is the reporter from the city, right? Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am Wu Shan, the head of Juhun Village. You have greeted me, and you are welcome to visit the village."

Wu Shan was wearing a simple blue dress with a few patches on it, which looked very simple.

"Hello Village Chief Wu, we have just arrived not long ago." Shi Ye went up to meet him and held Wu Shan's hand.

Wu Shan led the way in front of the reincarnators, heading towards the village at the bottom of the mountain.

The dark clouds in the distance gathered together, rendering a piece of gray on the horizon, getting heavier and heavier, and it looked like a storm was about to come.