Chapter 1 The Plague God Is Alive

Xinyizhou

Outside Pingchang City, Zhujian Villa.

In an old house under the villa, the sound of roosters crowing came early in the morning.

"Brother, it's time to get up and eat. You have to go up the mountain to forge swords, otherwise you will be punished again."

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, named Ning Jiaojiao, with white skin like jade, sweet looks, and a hint of cuteness on her round face. At this time, she yawned and stretched out her hand to push open the door.

The man in the door was sitting on a chair and maintaining a copper coin long sword made of copper coins.

She was a little surprised and smiled and said, "Brother, are you cleaning the sword again?"

"The road to Zhujian Villa is not safe."

Ning Zheng put away the sword and touched Ning Jiaojiao's head, and took out a small bamboo dragonfly, "This is a toy for you. When you go out today, give me a blessing and save some good luck?"

"Okay."

Ning Jiaojiao knew that her brother was a little strange and had to bless him every day.

Although she didn't know what it meant, as long as she nodded, she could get delicious and fun things.

[Transaction established, deducting the target's luck for today. ]

[Luck +100]

Ning Zheng felt the points on the account and nodded with satisfaction.

He has been in this world for twenty years. He found out that he had a special ability when he was born:

He can see the other person's luck.

And he can be a luck merchant, and can buy and sell luck with others.

A normal person's luck is 10 points, and Ning Jiaojiao's luck is obviously more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.

As for the purchase price?

Both parties set the rules, and it is reasonable to exchange a bamboo dragonfly for 100 lucks.

And what's the use of the luck you get?

As long as a person is lucky enough, he can do anything.

It's like making a wish with Dragon Ball.

As long as you are lucky enough, you can pick up natural treasures and skills.

Even the mighty one came to kill him, and he spent the accumulated luck points, and a super meteorite fell from the sky and smashed him to death.

"Brother, play games with me in the yard today."

Ning Jiaojiao ran to the middle of the yard happily, looking very happy, but suddenly turned her head, her expression became cold, and a weird girl's laughter came out of her mouth,

"Be serious, hehe, if brother is not serious, brother's taste should be good..."

Ning Jiaojiao said while spinning and jumping lively, and suddenly with a plop, she fell to the ground with her four legs up, her head suddenly exploded, blood flowed all over the yard, and some white feces flowed out of her head.

Ah! Ah! ~

Then a black crow flew over the sky, and a lump of loose feces just hit her muddy head.

Adding insult to injury.

Ning Jiaojiao, today is as unlucky as ever.

Ning Zheng was used to it, frowned and scolded: "Jiao Jiao, you unlucky child, I told you not to look back when walking, and you fell again."

"Woo~ Brother, don't look, I'm so ugly now..." Ning Jiao Jiao covered her face in shame, and her exploding head squirmed rapidly and returned to its original state.

But she didn't notice it at all, she got up and patted the dirt on her body, with an indescribable weirdness, "Brother, help me see, it seems like something got in... My head hurts so much, I feel itchy in my head..."

Ning Zheng certainly knew what it was.

It was bird shit.

If she didn't put bird shit in her head every day, she wouldn't become so innocent, stupid, unconscious, so easy to control, and easy to bully.

Under normal circumstances, she is a big monster who always looks for her brother to "play".

Ning Zheng's mind moved:

[Name: Ning Jiao Jiao]

[Race: Human-Jiao hybrid]

[Status: Resentful (dead for 137 years)]

[Today's luck: 5/105 (possessed by the god of misfortune)]

"Pick it up."

"Oh."

"Pick it up."

"Hehe~"

"Good boy."

After pampering this unlucky cheap sister, Ning Zheng walked out of the house.

Outside the house was a bluestone alley, covered with green moss, and a hint of moisture came from the air. Most people had already gotten up to do farm work, and the fields were full of farmers who looked very stiff and sluggish planting rice.

A crow stood on the eaves and confronted the wild cat under the eaves.

Until today, more than a hundred years later, the people in this village have not realized that they are dead, repeating their lives day after day.

Thirteen years ago, the young Ning Zheng was trafficked to the distant Zhujian Mountain Villa, where she lived a life of slavery as a blacksmith.

After more than a year, she could not help but escape to the foot of the mountain and hide in this spiritual villa.

Zhujian Mountain Villa on the mountain was built by a group of powerful evil monks.

They used evil formations to turn the lives of several villages at the foot of the mountain into resentful souls, and tens of thousands of resentful souls surrounded them, forming an alternative natural mountain protection formation.

That is, Ning Zheng's "luck" was good enough. If other slaves ran down the mountain, this spiritual villa would be dead.

After running down the mountain and searching around in this spiritual village, he found that this little ghost lived alone, and her luck was the highest 105, so he decisively became Ning Jiaojiao's brother.

Here are all the resentments of the past life. There is no self, only basic logic.

According to Ning Zheng's investigation, these guys are all vengeful spirits without entities, but they seem to be able to turn into entities by eating flesh and blood, just like a bubble doll filled with flesh and blood.

It's really bizarre.

Then he figured out the logic of the other party's killing.

It's just a lonely ghost who wants her brother to play with her. Before she got sick, she was a cute and lively good sister. He also found that the other party had a childhood shadow of being afraid of bird shit in her life. Contact would greatly reduce her strength, so he had a way to restrain her.

This kind of evil spirit is often affected by psychological shadows. When they find something they were afraid of in their life, their strength will drop sharply.

Even now, they have raised the other party as a pet.

For nothing else.

The main character is a well-behaved and obedient girl who is easy to train. As long as she doesn't go crazy, she will listen to her brother very much.

She is teased every day, her head is stuffed with bird shit, and she is fed up every day. She goes out after enjoying the fun of feeding.

Others are afraid of me, but I am greedy.

Day after day, Ning Zheng absorbs the luck of her sister and neighbors every day, and has become a big bully in the village.

Nowadays, villagers often fall down, step on pits, break legs, and explode their brains when walking on the street.

Thanks to the selfless dedication of the elders and villagers, Ning Zheng has saved up a huge amount of assets and can start trying to gain a foothold in this world.

"Good morning, Uncle Chen, I took Aunt Li to plant rice early today."

At this moment, he was carrying a bronze sword, and he kept greeting the villagers around him who were as stiff as puppets on the road, and walked all the way to Zhujian Villa.

On the way, he picked some wild fruits and wiped them with his sleeves for breakfast. Anyway, his clothes were washed by his obedient and sensible sister.

After all, except when he was crazy, he was usually very obedient.

Although he was nominally doing sword-making work, he was actually hiding in the corner under the mountain, cursing the group of monsters in the villa.

Where there is a will, there is a way.

Just yesterday, the monsters in the Sword-making Villa had very bad "luck" and died in internal strife.

There were 32 people in total, and the average daily luck value per person was as high as 200.

Ning Zheng secretly cursed them for internal strife every day, so because of various coincidental misunderstandings, they were wary of each other, and it took five years in the end. The internal friction became more and more serious, and they fought completely, and they died together with very good "luck".

The accumulated expenditure in five years was more than 30,000 luck.

This also made Ning Zheng realize how terrifying his ability was.

He was a small blacksmith, but he could really ignore the realm and kill powerful monks from a distance!

"Using the luck collected from the villagers to attack the monsters on the mountain can be regarded as revenge for the fathers and fellow villagers and my cheap sister."

His thoughts turned back.

The sun was shining.

Ning Zheng walked along the mountain road for more than an hour in the morning mist, and then a sword-making villa came into view.

He stood far away and looked at the air. There was no strong luck in the villa, so it should be safe.

Ning Zheng pushed open the broken hall with a sword, walked around, and silently counted the number of people lying on the ground.

"The owner of the villa is dead."

"The deputy owner of the villa is also gone."

"I think the fight was very fierce yesterday."

For the first time "killing people", he not only did not feel any discomfort, but felt a sense of satisfaction, and his breathing became a little faster.

"Finally... all dead!"

"It's what they deserved, they died well, they died well."

Looking at the bloody scene all over the ground, Ning Zheng's blood was rushing in his head, nervous and excited, but there was no fear or terror.

There was blood all over the ground, on the eaves, in the soil, the bodies of the monks were jumping around like tentacles, buzzing around black flies.

Even though he had seen it many times, Ning Zheng couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air, "The cultivators in this world are really tenacious."

The consciousness died, but the body was still alive.

It was simply outrageous.

In the following noon time, Ning Zheng cleaned all the jumping corpses one by one into a vat.

[Name: Ning Zheng]

[Race: New Human]

[Spiritual Root: Shadow]

[Realm: First Realm of the Five Body Realm]

[Luck Status: 15 (Everything is Well), the basic value is 0, and the current adjustment is to consume 15 per day. ]

[Reserve Luck Value: 200983]

Different from ordinary people.

His daily basic luck is 0, and his fate is uncertain and full of variables.

So he consumes 15 points every day to ensure that he has a certain daily luck and ensure safety.

Huh!

He exhaled deeply, put all the corpses into the large vat, and covered it with a stone lid with difficulty, as if he wanted to completely vomit out the previous depression.

"Hoo! Now that the past grudges are settled, it's time to use the luck I've accumulated to ask for a great opportunity! Help me set sail and start all over again."

When Ning Zheng opened his eyes again, he had come to a gambling table surrounded by thick fog. The bubbles around him seemed to contain the life of a person.

It was the mysterious luck table where he traded luck with others.

[Luck value -200000]

He pushed forward fiercely, and most of the round luck chips fell forward like a mountain.

Solitaire is a kind of wisdom.

He said to the empty table opposite:

"I need an opportunity to allow me to harvest other people's luck for a long time, stably and safely."

The thought fell.

Across the gambling table, the picture slowly blurred.

It seemed that a chain effect had occurred by prying a certain aspect of the fate line. Three great opportunities that could change fate appeared in front of him, each shining with dazzling light.

[1. A prototype of a natural disaster technique that incarnates as a plague god, sucking the luck of all living beings, causing disasters in cities, drying up water, and withering forests. 】

【2. A mortal in strange clothes carrying a mysterious immortal fruit tears through the void and descends. This person's daily luck value is constant at 5000, and you can enslave and eat his luck. 】

【3. An unknown sword-making auxiliary server can provide unlucky blacksmiths in the other world who work hard and harvest luck. 】

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