Awaken The Strongest Curse System At The Beginning Of The Game

As people of the same age, the two chatted along the way and quickly became acquainted.

The reason why Mo Yunxin has a cowardly and timid character is not unrelated to his tragic experience. In his own words, he just got up and lived.

He was born in a small border town in Lunan Province, which is adjacent to Sheguo, an important treaty port and a major trade center.

His family has been in business for generations, and they have traded between the two countries all year round. The family background is quite prosperous, and his childhood was carefree.

The accident occurred eleven years ago. The neighboring She country suffered serious waterlogging, and the corpses that could not be disposed of quickly caused a large-scale plague. Instability, regime change is as frequent as changing a child's diaper.

At this time, the Mo family was doing business in the country. The war and the plague caused the famine. Mo Yunxin was separated from his parents and younger brother during the escape. He was still young and had to follow the fleeing army all the way north. It wasn't until they arrived in Linbei City that they settled down temporarily.

Without the protection of his parents, he was naturally looked down upon and bullied everywhere, which can be said to have tasted all the hardships in life.

However, Mo Yunxin did not go with the crowd and obeyed the arrangement of fate. Instead of becoming a ruffian, hooligan, or gangster, he maintained a kind heart and lived a bright and aboveboard life.

Different from Xiao Se's scumbag nature, Mo Yunxin's performance in cultural subjects has always been excellent.

While studying hard, while working part-study.

Mo Yunxin lives in a low-rent house at the foot of Yulong Mountain.

The stalls are also placed on the hillside of Yulong Mountain. The main business scope is: boiled eggs, stinky tofu, and pancakes.

Yesterday at that time, he was setting up a stall in Yulong Mountain as usual, and none of the tourists in the past visited. They all talked about Uncle Wen’s small hexagram stall in front of Yulong Temple, and Xiao Mo, who couldn’t help his curiosity, simply accepted it. Stand, go to find out.

Wen Yi Gua was in full swing, he had heard it for a long time, Chen Chuan was also known as the twin star of No. 1 Middle School, but the performance of Mars hitting the earth came to a hasty end, the crowd dispersed, but Xiao Mo had no intention of going out , in line with the idea that there is no date to beat three poles, and asked Xiao Se for a divination.

Fate is so unclear.

The two formed an indissoluble bond by mistake.

"Xiao Mo, you still have to pay rent when you live at the foot of the mountain. Let me say hello to Uncle Wen, and you will move in today." Xiao Se sincerely extended an invitation to Mo Yunxin.

"After today, I'll move tomorrow." Xiao Mo's naturally dumbfounded personality made him completely oblivious, and agreed without hesitation.

Yulong Mountain is a famous tourist attraction in this city.

The shops on the street are all newly built antique buildings in recent years to attract tourists.

Eight o'clock is the beginning of nightlife.

The food street at the foot of the mountain is crowded with tourists.

Barbecue stalls, ramen restaurants, cold drink shops, the business is as hot as it is.

In the hot summer, order a pinch of cold fresh beer, eat a piece of flower and hair, eat a few crayfish, eat a few skewers of fat but not greasy meat, and have two big kidneys to cool off the heat and relieve fatigue.

In front of Xiao Mo's rental house at the foot of the mountain, the two waved goodbye. Xiao Mo wanted to go back and tidy up. He only had one bed and no furniture. He packed his change of clothes into a suitcase and went up the mountain tomorrow.

Xiao Se left Xiao Mo's rented room and walked straight to Yulongguan on the hillside.

The road is not far, fifteen minutes, Xiao Se is also familiar with the road.

In front of Yulongguan.

Tonight's highlight has already begun—the skinny and shameless Chen Chuan really came to smash the divination booth.

In the impenetrable Yulongguan that was surrounded, the two leaders were clamoring, saying extremely vicious words: "Old man Wen, don't be a coward, get out."

One of them was Chen Chuan.

The other person's appearance and body were somewhat similar to Chen Chuan's. Biqu library

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The scriptures were overturned, and the hexagram signs, compass, copper coins, and pretense were scattered all over the place.

At this time, Uncle Wen was lying leisurely on the big rocking chair under the ginkgo tree, gently shaking the thin fan, making up his mind to let these guys play and roll, ignore them, and leave naturally when they have had enough trouble.

Chen Chuan knew he was in the wrong, and Uncle Wen gave him enough face. After this beating, most of his anger subsided, and he regained a lot of face. He was about to stop cursing and go home.

Xiao Se just arrived at this time, and while helping the hexagram table that had been kicked down, she casually caught Chen Chuan's slashed right hand, but glared at Chen Chuan fiercely: "It's so special, what kind of trouble is there at night?" It's a matter, I'm doing business during this period of time, don't count, don't count."

Seeing that he was going to be deflated again, Chen Chuan pulled back Zhi Leng's right hand that was in mid-air, and kicked it on the hexagram table again in the opposite direction.

"Don't you tell me about fortune-telling, and here comes another magic stick who pretends to be a ghost." Chen Chuan, who failed to awaken, was already insane, and he wanted to blame everything on Uncle Wen's divination.

"I count you as unlucky. Seeing that Your Excellency's Yintang is black, there will be bloodshed within a minute."

"Liar, you are bewitching the public with your gossip, I will tell you to bleed and bleed right now." Chen Chuan swung his old fist towards Xiao Se's face. "

"You, you are so hard to persuade the damned ghost."

Xiao Se had been prepared for a long time, he was sure that he would turn into a rage, and relying on his own awakening, this fist seemed to him in slow motion, soft, slow and powerless, the fist was about to hit Xiao Se's face, it was worth turning sideways, Chen Chuan turned away, and almost got a dog eating shit.

"I wish you a yawn that drops your jaw, a cough that breaks your ribs, and a wrestling that breaks your nose."

As soon as the thought moved, a system voice sounded in my mind: "Congratulations on your successful wish, the energy value will be reduced by 3000, the wish is within the controllable range, and the result is random."

"I love you..." Before Chen Chuan could utter his last civilized words, there was a crisp click, and his jaw really dislocated.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Chen Chuan pointed his index finger at his throat, babbling but unable to utter a single word.

"Don't make it so outrageous, this guy can really count?"

"It seems that Wen Banxian is not a high-ranking apprentice, a young hero, talented people from generation to generation."

The guy next to Chen Chuan who looked somewhat similar to him, at this time, nimbly put his thumbs into his mouth, pressed down lightly, and dragged upwards with a click.

"I'm a mud horse."

Cough, cough, cough, under the severe pain, Chen Chuan began to cough violently, each sound became more violent.

The passers-by who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal to make a fuss.

"It's working, it's working." Passerby A.

"Cough, once, twice, I guess the ribs will break after seven." Passerby B continued to add fuel and vinegar, watching the excitement is no big deal.

"Eight sounds, with beheading." Passerby C also followed suit.

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"Five, congratulations for guessing the five tones and getting the right answer."

Among the crowd watching the play, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face pointed at Chen Chuan with disdain: "Why do you have osteoporosis at a young age?"

"Thank you, Brother Wang." The young woman looked at the pockmarked face with a smile while holding a hundred dollars.

"The energy value from Chen Chuan is +268, +125, +113."

"The energy value from Wang Fugui is +333."

"The energy value from Sayuri is +223."

The man holding Chen Chuan couldn't stand it anymore, he was also very hot-tempered, and he didn't care to check how Chen Chuan was injured, so he threw Chen Chuan to the ground as soon as he raised his hand.

Chen Chuan's face had a 360° intimate contact with the ground, and there was no doubt that his nose was crooked.

"The energy value from Chen Chuan is +999." Tears welled up in the corners of Chen Chuan's eyes.

If you provoke anyone in the future, you will not be able to provoke fortune tellers

It's too embarrassing, Chen Chuan, who looks embarrassed, can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get down.

"It's true Nima, it's not a little bit different when it comes to dropping jaws, breaking ribs, and breaking noses."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, let me figure it out, my husband has been missing for half a month, and even if we call the police, there is no one alive, no dead body." The fat aunt who was dressed in a flirtatious dress with a Hunyuan belly protruding suddenly said.

"Should die, I tell you to count, count, count" The man who came with Chen Chuan roared at this moment and rushed towards Xiao Se, clasped his fingers together, and slammed his fist at Xiao Se's head, unexpectedly There is a faint sound of breaking wind.

Xiao Se was barely able to escape this man's fierce attack, but the hexagram table in front of him was not so lucky, and it was smashed to pieces.

"Grass, kill me, what an enmity." The crowd dispersed, and consciously formed a circle to gather Xiao Se and the furious man together, for fear of hurting themselves, but also couldn't bear to miss the good show.

"I just want to count. I wish you to be hit by a flower pot when you go out, and the silly dog ​​just bites your heel."

"The realm of the cursed is higher than that of the host, the curse failed, and the energy consumption value is -2000."

"Damn, the curse has a chance of failure. Why didn't you say it earlier? If it fails, it still consumes energy points. I won't let it go, can't it? Can the deducted energy points be returned?"

"Once consumed, there is no return or exchange."

"I just said that fortune-telling is a lie, right? Where's the flower pot? Where's the dog?"

"Get up, Chen Chuan, you are Chen Cheng's big brother, don't lose face to our Chen family."

Chen Cheng picked up a broken table leg and handed it to Chen Chuan who had just got up: "Come here and beat me hard, hit me hard."

"Stop, have you had enough trouble, juniors?"

With the roar of anger mixed with the momentum of breaking the wind, something hit Chen Cheng's face, and in an instant, thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

Xiao Se took a closer look and found that it was a large flowerpot, which had split into eight petals.

"Accurate, it's still accurate." Someone has already raised a thumb.

It was Uncle Wen who scolded the two of them, and he kicked Chen Chuan lying on the ground, and twisted his chest several times with his foot.

Uncle Wen put his arm behind his back between Xiao Se and Chen Cheng.

"Old man, die." Chen Cheng ignored Chen Chuan, who was beaten into a puddle of mud, and punched Uncle Wen again without saying a word.

"Little friend is not small, but he is a guy who doesn't know how to live or die." Uncle Wen caught the sharp fists that were swung towards him without any effort, and with a slight effort, he turned over his wrists, making two crackling sounds.

Without giving Chen Cheng any chance to react, he punched three times cleanly, "Bang! Bang! Bang!", and the punches went straight to the lower abdomen.

Chen Cheng also lost the domineering aura just now, and deflated visibly with the naked eye. It was really a deflated balloon, lying on the ground, spitting out blood.

Chen Chuan saw that the big brother he was relying on was half kneeling on the ground with twitching hands and feet at this time, and cold sweat soaked his whole body in an instant. How could he lose to this old man with a good nose in the 5-star pioneer realm he agreed on.

But Uncle Wen stared at Chen Chuan, picked up his collar, his eyes gleamed fiercely like a cannibal: "The monks are compassionate and don't want to haggle with you and other little ones. Don't push yourself too hard. Do you want to smash my divination booth?"

"Master Dao doesn't dare anymore. Give me eight more guts and I won't dare anymore. I've been fascinated by ghosts. I beg you to let me go." Chen Chuan, who was struggling in mid-air, was extremely nervous, A cloudy yellow liquid flowed out from under his crotch, and he was so scared that he peed.

Uncle Wen threw Chen Chuan high with a look of disgust, and let him fall to the side freely.

Uncle Wen turned and walked towards the Taoist temple, and told Xiao Se worriedly: "Xiao Se, are you watching? Don't ask me to act as a teacher, and quickly clean up the garbage, clean up the temple gate, and tell them to pay for the loss and see off the guests." up."