Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

When Sikong Yunzhou came back, he saw such a scene on the way.

Si Kongying's face was full of scratches, and he walked over cursing and twisting his feet. He was casting a formula in his hand, probably trying to dry the water on his body.

Sikongying, who was praying that he would not meet Sikong Yunzhou, raised his head, and saw the person he was thinking of was in front of him, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and almost vomited blood.

Dressed in white clothes, he was handsome and extraordinary, which was in stark contrast to his messy and disheveled body. Inexplicably, he felt that the expressionless iceberg face contained a hint of ridicule.

A burst of anger shot straight into his head, and the spell in his hand stopped, Sikongying roared viciously: "What are you looking at! Did you do the ice on the stone, and you deliberately punished me, right!"

Bing, isn't Sikong Yunzhou the Binglinggen? !

He must be plotting against me!

Instinctively ignore his mistakes, and subconsciously believe that Sikong Yunzhou did it on purpose!

The anger was even worse, Sikong Ying brushed against Sikong Yunzhou and walked over aggressively, mobilizing all the spiritual energy on his shoulders and arms, and just about to vent his anger, he bumped into him, wanting to hit the sick man to death.

But when he really bumped into him, he found that there was an invisible aura barrier between him and Sikong Yunzhou, and his shoulder was like hitting a wall.

No, bumping into an unshakable mountain.

Sikongying slammed hard, not only did not hit Sikong Yunzhou this time, but half of his body was numb from the impact, and he even bounced two steps on his hind legs.

The sprained foot couldn't stand still, and the whole person fell straight to the flower bed next to him, creating a spiritual barrier, which prevented the flower branch from piercing his head.

Otherwise, it would be an injury on top of the injury.

"Sikong Yunzhou!"

Now he was more sure that Sikong Yunzhou did it on purpose, he stood up with difficulty enduring the pain, but when he looked up, there was nowhere the figure in white clothes.

There was nowhere to vent his anger. Sikongying was really angry, but he couldn't beat him again and again, and he disappeared. Touching his clothes that were still dripping with water, he squeezed out a formula with great force to dry the clothes ,Then……

Excessive force, too much formula, the clothes not only dried, but also ignited with a "boom".

"Sikong Yunzhou——!"

Hearing the roar from behind, Sikong Yunzhou let out a low snort, feeling the pain.

Sikong Ying put out the fire in a hurry, and hurried back with a dark face. After a few days, Sikong Yunzhou had nothing to do, but he began to suspect that his luck had deteriorated.

He went straight to Sikong Xu's study, and his father cried for a while: "Dad, I feel that my luck has deteriorated!"

Si Kongxu was also shocked when he saw his son's distressed appearance, and he was even more frightened when he heard the words, he quickly asked, "Why do you feel this way?"

Sikong Ying: "I asked my subordinates to secretly trip Sikong Yunzhou for several days, but he was fine, and I could fall into the water while walking!"

After hearing this, Sikong Xu was silent for a while, and he attached great importance to this matter. Luck is a mysterious thing, and sometimes people will feel it themselves, so we can't be sloppy at all.

Therefore, he didn't feel that Sikongying was exaggerating, instead he carefully took out a small piece of jade from the darkroom of the study, and said, "Put a drop of blood on it."

Sikongying nodded, and a drop of blood condensed from a fingertip pricked with spiritual power, which fell on the warm and white jade. Immediately, the jade emitted a milky white light from the inside, slowly occupying a small half of the jade.

Seeing this, Sikong Xu heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned and said, "Luck has not changed, neither more nor less."

Si Kongying patted his chest: "That's good, it's fine if there is no less, and it doesn't matter if there is no more."

"It's not normal if you don't have too much!" Sikong Xu raised his brows and asked, "Did you wear the jade pendant I gave you?"

Sikongying froze and shook her head: "No, I was afraid of losing it, so I hung it on the bedside."

That’s why it didn’t grow much, it’s not because of external reasons.

Sikong Xu frowned and said: "I will carry it with me from now on. It is the Jade of Nourishing Luck. Wearing it for a long time can increase luck."

"Nursing luck jade?" Si Kongying's eyes widened, wishing he could run back and hang it on his neck immediately: "Why didn't you tell me before, otherwise I would wear it every day!"

Si Kongxu felt extremely troubled by his incompetent son, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "I told you a long time ago, but you didn't listen to it."

"me……"

"That's all." Sikong Xu rubbed his forehead and waved his hands: "Recently is a critical period, you must wear it for a long time, and I suspect that Sikong Yunzhou's luck has really changed."

"Going bad?"

"It's getting better." Sikong Xu glared at him, and said: "Although we can't be sure... In this way, you can find someone to find Sikong Yunzhou's personal belongings, which can be hair or things you have been with for a long time. We can test it Test, I have a bottom line in my heart."

"Hair? It's not easy, I'll go right away!" Si Kongying walked out of the door again, halfway to the room and went to the room to put on the Yang Yunyu, feeling a little more at ease.

No wonder it's been so unlucky lately.

Find his subordinates and ask them to go to Sikong Yunzhou to get their personal belongings. In his opinion, he can just ask the people who sweep the yard to find them. It's not difficult, and he doesn't need to do it himself.

The few people who received the order looked at each other, resigned themselves to their fate and asked the servants of Sasao, and learned that Sikong Yunzhou had always cleaned the house by himself, and the servants could not enter the rest of the time except to deliver food...

Let alone go in and find hair and clothes.

How can this be good?

In the evening, Sikong Yunzhou accompanied Lu Xiao to have dinner. These days, he was also used to eating three times a day. He tasted it lightly, but it was very interesting, and he felt... like at home.

He has been alone since he was a child, and his parents don't need to eat without bigu. The last time he felt this way was when he was seven years old. When Ah Jiu came here for the first time, they sat and ate like this.

Seeing Ah Jiu who hadn't changed at all, Sikong Yunzhou ate two more bites and said, "Eat more, Ah Jiu will make him fat."

From his point of view, being able to eat fat and eat a lot is healthy, which Sikong Yunzhou can't even envy.

And the moment he spoke, that invisible wave reappeared, and finally projected onto Lu Xiao.

Follow the law.

The black cat stopped eating, and he seemed to feel... that he really got a little fatter.

"Meow!" The first meow in so many days was sent to Sikong Yunzhou angrily.

After meowing, Lu Xiao turned his head and ran out, his vigorous limbs moved vigorously, the streamlined perfect cat body turned into a black afterimage, the feeling that he was really fat was always lingering, it was all words There is no way to make mistakes.

Sikong Yunzhou, you passed!

The black cat disappeared into the yard in a flash, and Sikong Yunzhou was neither annoyed nor stopped. Cats are nocturnal animals, and it is Ah Jiu's freedom to go out and run when they are full.

I'll be back when I'm done running.

Lu Xiao ran for dozens of laps angrily, and after exhausting most of his physical strength, the illusion of being fat disappeared, and he squatted on the rockery to calm down slowly.

At this time, he also came to his senses, fat is just an illusion, and the fluctuation of the rules will not affect the way of heaven itself.

There is no need to withdraw the words, and the future journey will only be more difficult and dangerous. It is also a great help for Sikong Yunzhou to have this, but...

Moving its paws away to look at its stomach, the black cat flicked its tail fiercely, and the rocks on the rockery were slapped together, and was hit hard by the cat's tail to the back of the rockery.

He won't gain weight.

Gaining weight is also a way to indulge oneself into a comfortable place, and Lu Xiao will never allow this to happen.

After figuring it out, the black cat returned to the house and lay down on the exclusive windowsill to doze off.

After the black cat left, several sneaky disciples came out from behind the rockery.

The leading disciple held his forehead and gasped, "What's wrong with that cat! Its tail just swept the stone onto my forehead, and it hurt me to death!"

The little brother at the side smiled and said: "Brother calm down, but it's just a cat, it's not worth worrying about."

He couldn't get rid of his anger, he was obviously a person with spiritual power, but he was injured by the cat, the leading disciple looked fierce, thinking that Sikong Yunzhou must have set his hands on the cat.

As expected of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Turning his gaze, he saw a few cat hairs left on the rockery, and asked in a daze for a moment: "You said, this cat and Sikong Yunzhou stay together every day, is the cat hair a close-fitting thing?"

The eyes of the younger brothers on the side lit up, and they said in unison: "It should be counted."

Anyway, they looked around here for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to get Sikong Yunzhou's hair. It's the same as plucking hair from a tiger. Now there are ready-made...

The leading disciple was overjoyed, and quickly picked up a few black cat hairs, carefully put them into a wooden box, and said, "Remember, this is Sikong Yunzhou's personal hair!"

Anyway, close-fitting cat hair and close-fitting hair... shouldn't be much different.

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After Si Kongying received the box containing cat fur, he even praised his subordinates, this time the action was very quick.

Afterwards, he took the box and went to the study to ask Sikong Xu to test his luck.

On the left is a box containing hair, and on the right is a jade stone to test luck. They are all placed on the desk, and the atmosphere is a little tense.

Sikongying cheered up, and said: "Father, you can test it, how could that unlucky young man of Sikong Yunzhou have good luck, this time he narrowly escaped from death, maybe he used some dishonorable means."

Sikong Xu nodded, carefully picked up a hair, looked at the thin black hair and said: "Are you sure this is Sikong Yunzhou's personal hair?"

"Of course." Sikong Ying said: "This was taken from Sikong Yunzhou's courtyard, there must be nothing wrong with it."

"Okay, let's test it."

Sikong Xu is a water spirit root, first condenses a ball of water to wrap the hair, and then extracts the useful substances in the hair, condensing it into a small water drop.

Although it is not as effective as blood, there may be some deviations that lead to low test results, but it is enough.

Gently drop water droplets on the jade and wait for the reaction.

At the beginning, there was only a small ball of milky white light emitting from the inside, and the father and son heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. Even if the test result was low, this point of luck could not be compared with Sikong Ying's.

But immediately after a sudden change, the ray of light suddenly expanded, even lighting up half of the study room, and then the precious jade made a crisp sound, and after a slight tremor, under the unbelievable eyes of Sikong Xu and his son, ……Broken.

The white light covering half of the study also disappeared quickly, as if it was just a momentary illusion.

But looking at the shattered jade on the table, they knew it was not an illusion, the small fortune-testing jade could not withstand the strong luck, so it shattered.

Sikong Xu was so shocked that he couldn't speak out, and even faintly despaired in his heart, he said in a trembling voice: "Is this really... is it Sikong Yunzhou's hair?"

Si Kongying was also in deep shock, unable to utter a single word, the unwillingness and anger in his heart were all blocked in the flash of dazzling white light.

Aggrieved, resentful, panic and fear, dry eyes, unspeakable emotions stuck in the throat.

It took quite a while before he could regain his senses, and said in a tranced tone: "It should be, besides him... who else could it be?"

That's right, besides Sikong Yunzhou, who else might have such luck?

But why, why?

It was obvious that Sikong Yunzhou was sick and unlucky, and it was obvious that in the original luck test, Sikong Yunzhou's luck value was the lowest, almost none.

In an instant, all of Sikong Ying's persistence and pride collapsed. He was no match for Sikong Yunzhou, and even his proud luck... was completely lost.

The author has something to say: Lu Xiao: That's my hair... That's right, it also belongs to Yunzhou.

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