Teach you to kill the protagonist

Treasures that suppress luck are indeed rare in the world of comprehension, but here in Vientiane Commercial Bank, they are not so precious.Soon, the deal between Lingyou and Vientiane Commercial Bank was concluded.

Xiaolingyou had an inconspicuous jade gourd on his neck. He watched the handsome man seal the things he paid to Vientiane Trading Company in a small wooden square box, and then put it on the shelf .

On the shelf at the end where I can't see clearly, there are small boxes that look exactly the same. According to my father, the magic weapon that can only be used by the strong in the fit period is like a very ordinary thing, and it is randomly mixed with other boxes. put together.

This is the first time that Xiaolingyou discovered that the treasure that his family valued very much was not something worthy of special attention in the eyes of that good-looking person in Vientiane Commercial Bank.

"May I know your name?" Before leaving, Lingyou looked up at Linjue, with some anticipation in his clear eyes, seeing the other person shaking his head, he felt a little regretful, so he had to leave this unique building step by step. two-story building.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the night-long wind stopped, and the brilliance of the morning sun fell softly on the cliff of Huihui, and a small flower grew obliquely on the edge of the cliff, tremblingly stretching out the flowers that had been blown by the wind all night. Branches and leaves, to meet the early morning sun.

Old Man Mu had been wary of Lin Jue for a long time, until now that the transaction was successful and he walked out of Vientiane Commercial Firm, he was really relieved. Once he was in a good mood, he saw something that he hadn't noticed before.His eyes lit up immediately.

"Look, young master! Is that the top spiritual grass Bihaixin?" As expected of the young master, every time I go out, I can meet good things.

Lingyou heard the words and looked forward, and saw a small light blue flower surrounded by a clump of green grass on the edge of the cliff. Although it looked inconspicuous, it was indeed a top-level spiritual grass.

Lingyou's eyes lit up, and he hurried to the little flower standing against the wind.

"Bihai Xin is one of the important materials for refining the high-grade Du'er Pill. Young master, you should take a step back and wait for me to pick it up to refine the elixir for you."

Hearing this, joy flashed in Lingyou's eyes, but he glanced at Bi Haixin again, but shook his head, "No, I don't want Uncle Mu."

Old Man Mu looked back at him in astonishment, wondering why his young master, who usually likes to pick up treasures the most, suddenly changed his temper?

"It hasn't left seeds here yet." Lingyou shook his head, and said like a little adult: "It hasn't matured yet, if we pick it up now, there won't be such spirit grass here in the future, when it matures In the future, when the seeds are shed, let's pick them up again, Uncle Mu!"

Old Man Mu opened his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and after a while he smiled slightly, looking at Ling You with admiration, "Young Master is absolutely right!"

Hearing the praise, Lingyou pursed his lips tightly, and finally couldn't hold back after a while, and burst out laughing...

People outside can't hear any movement in the small building, but people in the small building can hear the sound outside clearly.

When Lingyou walked out of the gate, Linjue kept staring at his back. In his eyes, the child's luck appeared as a thick purple aura rising into the sky, and when he said that the spirit grass Before he said the words "seeds", his luck changed. Brilliant golden lights emerged from the already rich and noble purple. If the phantom of the dragon hadn't been wearing a treasure that suppresses luck, I'm afraid that the young dragon has been promoted to a real dragon now!

How rare!For so many years, Lin Jue has never seen anyone whose luck is so strong that it can be compared with a huge family. This is not only unique, it is like the whole world is standing his back.

How can this make people not be jealous or resentful?Especially when you have worked tirelessly for decades to have a satisfactory wealth, and then you turn around and find that there is a person who does nothing, but God has prepared for him a huge amount of wealth beyond your imagination!

He used to be unwilling and angry at Linjue, but later, he found that he was a fool, because when you resent the injustice of God, you put yourself in the perspective of the weak, and you put yourself in the position of a person who prays for the justice of God. In terms of the role of the weak, when you are in that position, you can only be an ant looking up at the sky and those high-ranking people above, praying for a handout!

And Lin Jue is no longer the same Lin Jue as before...

Lin Jue lowered his eyes, the curve of the corners of his lips remained unchanged, but he no longer had the warm and jade-like feeling before, instead, there was a creepy coldness and sarcasm.

So, he hates the protagonist the most, especially this kind of luck is so strong that no matter how hard he fights, he can't be killed, and no matter how much he wreaks havoc, he can't disrupt his original plan!

However, he has figured out a way to deal with this kind of protagonist who is so lucky that he can't be killed no matter what he does...

"My lord..." Man Cang's voice sounded, interrupting the N sets of ways to kill the protagonist that Lin Jue had been brewing in his mind.

Although his train of thought was interrupted, Lin Jue didn't care too much. At this moment, Wei Mao was still pressed down by Man Cang and knelt on the ground. He lowered his head, his small face was completely covered by the shadow, and he looked particularly gloomy and unpleasant.

"Tsk tsk, this kind of fate is no better than Lingyou. Any magic weapon to suppress luck can be done. There are things that can tamper with fate, but the value of this kind of thing that can go against the sky is not generally high. You can't afford that price."

Hearing this, Man Cang was a little disappointed, but he still said: "It doesn't matter if this kid is lucky, as long as he can suppress the aura emanating from his body and stop those monsters from chasing him, it is enough to save his life!"

"It's easy to handle." Lin Jue lazily lay back on the rocking chair, and continued: "But, are you sure, is this what you want? Or..." He looked at the person kneeling there, "Wei Mao, don't you want to just have bad luck for the rest of your life, and even implicate the people around you, until this life is over, die quietly or in the joy of people rushing to tell each other? Don't you want to be like Lingyou, everyone Like, you can be welcomed by people wherever you go, and you can bring happiness to those around you at any time?"

The defending spear kneeling there moved imperceptibly, but did not raise its head.

Seeing this, Lin Jue smiled slightly, the smile was not the gentle and harmless one shown in front of Ling You, but weird, even gorgeous, like a devil tempting mortals.

"It's actually very simple." Lin Jue sighed softly, "Why do you always have to think about killing your life? There is never anything useless in this world. Although it is a bit troublesome to be born with bad luck, if you find a way Transfer your own bad luck to other people..."

Seeing Man Cang's eyes widened in shock, Lin Jue paused, and said with a smile: "Think about it, if the people who are fighting with you suddenly cover their heads due to bad luck, and are hit by a meteorite falling from the sky before they start fighting die……"

Before Lin Jue finished speaking, Wei Mao, who had been motionless as if ossified, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were not half innocent like those of a child, but were covered with bloodshot eyes. It looked very frightening. He stared closely at Lin With a hoarse voice, "What about him? Can you transfer the bad luck to him?"

"He? You mean Lingyou?" Linjue sat up straight, looked at Wei Mao, and smiled slightly: "Of course, anyone... even me, can..."

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