After being scummed by four men

"Love is like drinking poison, and the drinker is content with himself."

At the beginning of April 2002, Koso found a man of the Kamo family's blood in Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture - Knotweed.

Looking at the backs of Hu Zhangren and his wife Xiangori walking away talking and laughing, and the moment he passed by the couple, he had a flash of inspiration and had a brilliant idea.

This time, it might be possible to cultivate a good curse-carrying container.

So he made a little trick to let Kaori "accidentally die", and then occupied Kaori's body.

At this moment, Li Suo never expected that the hottest love in his life would start from here, and he would meet the person he loves the most

——It's like meeting your own lamb, and it's like meeting your own natural enemy.

The man Hu Zhangren was unexpectedly easy to deceive.

It may be the reason why he always wanted to have a child with the former Kaori, and he easily accepted that "Xaori" came back from the resurrection, completely ignoring the sutures on Kaori's forehead.

But his father Katsuo Wasuke strongly opposed it, looking at "Xaori" with horror and fear.

Masuo was so annoyed by this stupid man, as Kaori's bedside person, he couldn't even find out the fact that his wife had actually changed, and kept showing courteousness to him.

With a smile, Yan Suo dismissed the idiot who kept "buzzing" in his ears, and decided to go out for a walk to have a quiet time.

It's so noisy, kill this man when you finish using him.With Kaori's usual smile that he saw in Kaori's brain on his face, Masao thought, and pushed open the courtyard door.

Masou greeted the neighbors with Kaori's body against her body as Kaori remembered.

Everyone exchanged a few words with Masuo unconsciously, although they were surprised by the stitch marks on "Xaori"'s head, they didn't think much about it.

Li Suo sneered in his heart, no matter if he was an ordinary person or a conjurer, the identification of a person was always so superficial.

As long as the outside is the same, there is no more thinking.

This has been the case for thousands of years, no one has ever seen through the fact that he is not the original owner of the body, he just has an empty body and memory.

In this regard, he not only disdains everyone's stupidity and superficiality, but also feels subtly complacent.

Then he heard the little boy from the neighbor's house say to him coldly:

"You're not Aunt Kaori, what do you want to do pretending to be Aunt Kaori?"

Yan Suo followed the sound and saw a young boy about eleven or twelve years old with blond hair and golden pupils.

There was a fly flying past his feet leisurely, but he didn't notice it—it was an ordinary person.Lin Suo judged.

If there is anything special about him, it is his looks.

The boy's face is exquisite and delicate, which is unique to mixed races. His hair is dark golden overall, but the tips and roots of his hair are extremely bright golden yellow.

What is even more eye-catching is his pair of light golden eyes - they are a pair of double pupils, which look crystal clear and have a kind of terrifying wildness.

When looking at him, Yan Suo felt his soul trembling uncontrollably.

Incredible.Lin Suo praised in his heart.

unprecedented.Lin Suo felt a sense of freshness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

—I want him.

The boy stared at him with extremely penetrating eyes, as if he had seen his own brain through the body of Kaori where he lived.

As if looking at himself, not the body.

No, he was looking at Kasou, not Kaori.

This conclusion made Lin Suo fearful and extremely excited.

Today, the He Ze couple quarreled as usual. Ever since they had this ominous-eyed child, their life seemed to have been clouded, which made them always unanimously vent their anger on the child after the quarrel.

This is the only tacit understanding between them now.

"How happy we would be now without this child."

This kind of thinking became more and more profound in their hearts with the various difficulties in their work and life, which made them more and more uncontrollable when they beat their children, and they became more and more excessive every time.

From the beginning when he saw the blood on his son's head, he still felt uneasy and terrified, but now he is not worried when he is punished to kneel outside the door all night and is not allowed to go home, and the guilt in his heart is gradually let go.

They felt a thrill of release.

Human nature hates the pleasure of freedom.

They are free to be themselves in front of their son without worrying about hearing any bad comments or protests.

At most, this unknown child only dared to sneak out and stay at the gate of the courtyard.

Going home from school at noon today, the He Ze couple vented on him after the quarrel.

He Zecheng silently let them finish the beating, instead of looking at the messy home made by the drunken parents behind him, he consciously opened the door and quietly walked to the gate of the courtyard.

This kind of thing has become his daily routine since he was three years old, and it has been seven or eight years so far, and he is very used to it.

He curled up at the door, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, not wanting his neighbors to see his ugliness.

The pain all over his body made him numb for a while.The dried blood on his forehead and the tingling of his scalp made him bury his head in his knees even harder.

Although it was difficult, fortunately there was still Grandpa Knotweed next door.Over the years, Grandpa Knotweed often helped him, and often took him overnight when he was kicked out of the house.

Grandpa Knotweed is the only one who doesn't regard his eyes as a curse.The way he looks at him is no different from looking at a normal child, which makes him feel very relaxed and at ease.

It is precisely the precious kindness that still exists in this world that has allowed him to stumble through so many years.

However, for some reason, since a few days ago, Grandpa Knotweed, who had been taking care of him secretly, suddenly stopped taking care of him. When he saw him, he just looked around first, then stroked his head, gave him something to eat, and then Just left in a hurry.

He hugged himself tightly, trying to convince himself he wasn't abandoned.

Something must have happened to Grandpa Huzhang's house.

It wasn't until he saw Aunt "Xiangori" in Grandpa Hu Zhang's house that he was convinced that something had happened to Grandpa Hu Zhang's house.

After confirming that this is just an ordinary child with a special talent, Ron Suo slowly relaxed his tense back.

He pretended not to hear He Zecheng's questioning, as if he couldn't see the bruises on his face, bent down, put on a kind smile very naturally and said to him:

"It's Xiaocheng, do you want to come to play at home?"

Then, without waiting for his response, she took his hand and walked back.

He Zecheng tried hard to pull out his hand to get rid of him, but the seemingly gentle movement of the rope was full of undeniable strength, and he could only watch helplessly as "Xaori" pulled him into the knotweed house.

"It's Xiaocheng."

The father and son of the knotweed greeted He Zecheng to come in and sit down, as if they were unaware of "Xaori"'s abnormality.

Knotweed and "Xaori" warmly greeted He Zecheng to have lunch with them, but He Zecheng couldn't shirk it, or "Xaori" intended to do so, so he had to agree.

During the period, when he wanted to remind Knotweed and his son several times, he was interrupted by the gentle and gentle "Xiangori", which made him very annoyed.

With a slight smile on his face, he casually ate and glanced at the child beside him.

This gestation of the experimental body required him to control Kaori's body for about ten months, because he couldn't leave Kaori's body during this period, so he couldn't do anything other than this for ten months.

I thought it would be boring and tormenting this time, but I didn't expect that the unconscious distraction turned out to be a pleasant surprise.

——A sorcerer who can sense the soul of others.

Could this precious talent really appear in a non-magician?

Although Lisuo is not a person with closed-mindedness and tradition, he is someone who can do insane things like making curses and human beings give birth to children, but the research in the past few years also made him have to admit that bloodlines is very important to whether a person can become a magician. Saying is very important.

Children with bloodlines are more likely to awaken spells than children without bloodlines, just like people with high IQs are more likely to achieve success than people with average IQs.

So Yan Suo ordered people to turn the eighteen generations of He Zecheng's ancestors upside down.

The unthinkable happened.

Whether it is He Zecheng's ancestors from his father's branch or his mother's branch, they are all pure non-magic masters, and none of them even has a weak mantra that can see the mantra, causing him to spread his spirit Extraordinary people come.

This shows that He Zecheng has no bloodline of a magician, and is a non-magician whose chance of awakening spell power is infinitely close to zero.

Generally speaking, the age for a magician to awaken spell power spells is between about four and six years old, and those with extraordinary talents may awaken earlier, and those with the worst talents can awaken before the age of ten.

And He Zecheng is already 11 years old, which proves that he really has no talent in magic spells.

Flipping through the documents in his hand, Yansuo's interest in He Zecheng gradually receded.Although He Zecheng's talent is very rare and rare, but a non-magician is a non-magician, without seeing another world, it is impossible to achieve anything in this life.

Especially in the past few months, when he approached the child countless times, he was indifferently rejected.

Ryosuke lost his patience.

Just as Ron Suo's expression gradually returned to indifference, there was a sudden ear-piercing sound of quarreling and beating from He Ze's house next door.

Li Suo listened, with a mocking smile on his lips. Although He Zecheng was not a magician, his talent was considered outstanding among non-magicians.

However, these vulgar mortals didn't know anything, and even cruelly vented their malice on this genius among them.

It's like a different swan appears among the ducks. In order to hide one's ugliness, the best way is to trample on the swan to prove one's nobility.

Yansuo put away the materials in his hands and stood up from the chair.

The female body he is currently boarding with is pregnant, and he felt a little unwell after being out in the wind for a long time, so he got up and prepared to leave the garden.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden "bang" from the direction of He Zezhai, and Yan Suo subconsciously glanced back with a loose expression, but only one glance made him stay where he was.

With a bang, the window on the second floor of He Ze Zhai was knocked open by the body of a blond boy.

The young man leaned forward and lay on the window sill, blood trickled down from his forehead, gathered in a pool under his chin, and dripped down on the lawn downstairs.

His terrified wild eyes dimmed completely, and he raised his head, as if the violent ghost behind him didn't exist at all, staring blankly at the large hazy yellow clouds in the evening sky.

There was light falling in those ominous double pupils, but it seemed to pour countless darkness into his soul.

Yansuo's Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking at that direction steadily.

The young man trembled with the evil spirit's atrocities like a dead leaf about to fall, but his expression was so contradictory, the darkness of choosing someone to devour and the fragility and sadness of despair intertwined on him.

Suddenly, the young man turned his head slightly in this direction as if he had sensed something, and met the eyes that were looking at him intently.

Here it is again, the shuddering feeling of being watched.

Boom, boom, boom...

Li Suo's heart beat like a drum, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

He felt like something out of his control was about to happen.

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