You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Chapter 462: Beware of the Necronomicon

More than ten years ago, in the private room of the Tianfu Restaurant in Xuanzhu County, two children ordered a large table with a middle-aged uncle.

"I said it's rare for me to show mercy to you to have a good meal. Why are you two brothers looking like you're eating a tribute, and Yueyang, why did you come out with a lunch box?"

The younger child "it's delicious, take it back to my sister. She has teeth and can eat meat."

The older child, "Teacher, we are indeed dead."

The uncle wondered, "Hey, why did your sister come here?"

"My aunt was born. My aunt was beaten to death two months ago."

Uncle "Oh, but it's none of my business, I spent a lot of money to invite you to dinner, you don't even say a good word, you don't even give a good face, do you think I will invite you to dinner in the future? Yang, remember the two of you. If you take something like blood and tears out and let others eat it once, others will find it novel. If you let others eat it twice, three times, or four times, then don't blame others for hating you. If you want to get other people's food in the future Welcome, help from others, love from others, then you can't make others feel miserable for you."

Uncle "Only rich people can borrow money because everyone knows they can afford it; people who don't lack love can get love because everyone knows they know how to love; only people who are not miserable can live happily because everyone is willing to add to the icing on the cake."

The uncle drank a glass of wine, "You two don't care, do you know why Gaozu has been known as the first saint for thousands of years?"

The eldest child "wasn't it because he founded Huiyao"

Uncle, "Not only that, you have been in Xuanzhu for so long, but have you seen the businessman Scarti occasionally? Although Scarti is only a small overseas country, its history is no shorter than that of Glory. However, Scarti has not yet been unified, let alone a hundred generations. A saint of praise."

Uncle "The reason why Gaozu is great is because Gaozu spread the spiritual power to everyone. The so-called spiritual power, that is, the power of the mind, the power of desire, this is the reason why the brilliant heroes have been produced for thousands of years."

Uncle "As long as your will is strong enough, your spiritual power will help you realize your wishes; but conversely, if your will is weak and you feel sorry for yourself all day long, your spiritual power will also accelerate your degeneration and make you fall into a quagmire and become a puddle. mud"

The eldest boy shook his head, "Teacher, you are a liar. Fate is impermanent and unpredictable. What does it have to do with spiritual will? Can a firm will change the world?"

The uncle smiled, "It is true that the world will not be changed by the spiritual will, but the spiritual will can keep you from being changed by the world. When I was in Yanjing, I saw a lot of heroes and talents. After the blow, they will never recover, and their lives will be ordinary from then on; some remain silent for a while but firmly believe that they will succeed, and eventually make a comeback."

Uncle "The first type of people is the favor of fate and has nothing to say; but the difference between the second type and the third type is whether their will is firm. If you are a high-ranking official, you want to find a smart person as your subordinate. Are you looking for a sloppy young man who borrows alcohol all day long, or do you prefer a dignified student who takes the initiative to recommend himself to you?"

The two children nodded thoughtfully, but the eldest child immediately asked, "But what if the third type of person doesn't have a chance to make a comeback, and just like the second type of person, he can only live an ordinary life?"

"You know it." The uncle patted him on the head and laughed and scolded, "You remember it for me, those who have hope in their hearts will never fail all the time. If they do not succeed in any way, they will be tortured by fate. Then when he dies, he can proudly yell at the sky, thief God, you can't kill me, we will continue to play this kind of person in the next life, do you think it is ordinary?"

"Speaking so much, the result is not fate, it has nothing to do with spiritual will."

"Oh stinky boy, I'm still not convinced. Let me tell you, the good may not come true, but if you keep worrying about the bad, it will definitely happen."

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"Your teacher, I am the best example." The uncle said, "I was too poor when I was young, so I always thought I would not be rich. As a result, you can see that I am a high official now, but the poverty is beyond imagination, become my reality"

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"Teacher, if you go to Xiangxuehai a few times less, you won't be so poor."

"You don't understand when you're young, it's called entertainment." The uncle smiled and said

"All in all, always have hope, and smile more. When you grow up, you probably have some beauty in being a teacher. If you don't make good use of it, it will be a waste."

"Stinky boy, do you know there is a saying that failure is the mother of success"

"knowledge."

"Look, I lost to you at poker. It's not too much for me to call you son."

"If you are willing to dress up as Xiangxuehai's head card, I don't mind calling you mother."

"Stinky boy, why don't you leave Xiangxuehai for three sentences? Is your spring heart budding? I'm going to Xiangxuehai to see Jing Qingfen, why don't you come with me?"

"No, I don't like Jing Qingfen."

"I really like him. He's a real villain, but unfortunately he's a bad guy."

The boy showed an unexpected look, "Do you think you are a good person, teacher?"

The middle-aged uncle shook his head, "I don't think I'm a good person, but that means I like to associate with bad people? Xuanzhu County is a place full of filth, why do people like to hear that Lie Chuan praises loyalty, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom? The so-called morality, the so-called justice, these beautiful things, even if you can't have them, you will unconsciously want to approach them."

"Besides, do you think I'm discussing some conspiracy with Jing Qingfen? Isn't the ruthless black thorn worthy of having a dream like a white lotus?"

Boy "So what are you going to discuss"

The middle-aged uncle "discussed how to be a good person."

"You've already learned about the blood-drinking, eight-grain, and you're clear about the four guards. You won't be able to finish the rest in a while. It's okay to go back to Xuanzhu and learn it by yourself."

"I have nothing to teach you."

Yanjing, in the middle of winter, in a house, a young man respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man on a bamboo chair, "Teacher hard."

"It's not hard work, I deserve it. Who told me that I suddenly became a good teacher and accepted you as a student." The middle-aged man said, "Maybe you were my father in your last life, and you are looking for me to collect debts in this life."

He paused, "Oh, I didn't take the opportunity to call my son interesting. I thought you had been transformed into a ruthless temperament by drinking blood. By the way, you can take this too."

He took out a necklace inlaid with sapphire, "Didn't you want it for a long time, take it and get out of here."

The boy took the necklace, "According to the regulations of the four guards, this can't be given privately."

"Thanks to me, from today onwards, you will be the Dongyang Walking of the Four Guards." The middle-aged man said, "But this is just the meaning. Before you completely control the Qin family, don't think about using your walking identity to direct others, Snake Tun. Elephants will just be stretched to death."

"I understand." the boy said, "but I took it, teacher."

"Of course I'm going to be promoted. From now on, I won't worry about eating and drinking. Neisser's heart is useless to me."

"I heard"

"Let's go, you can't stay in Yanjing."

After a long silence, the young man asked, "Do you have anything to ask me, such as the agreement with Jing Qingfen?"

"Whatever, if you want to cooperate with Jing Qingfen, don't expect him to look at my face, maybe he has forgotten me. If you have any idea, use your method to achieve it, you don't need to leave. my way."

"As for the others, it's nothing, right, you will cause trouble in the future, but don't report my name, it's not that I don't want to protect you, it's just that I have offended a lot of people. He was beaten even harder."

"The other thing is, if you can, I hope you can come to the Imperial Academy to study. It is a very good academy, and you will definitely meet many very good people."

Teenager "Impossible. After I master Qin, I can't have time to go to Yanjing to study. At most, I will let my brother and sister go."

"Really sorry."

Another long silence.

Teenager, "Teacher, you obviously have the ability to travel through the sky and the earth, why?"

"I'm not as powerful as you think." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm barely a wise man, and can see the direction of the wheel of history. However, controlling the wheel, or even blocking it, is the ability of a sage, and I don't have this ability. ."

"I only believe that God's will is hard to defy."

Snapped.

The young man suddenly knelt on the snow, next to the middle-aged man's thigh, his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I've known you for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen you act like a spoiled brat," the middle-aged man gently rubbed the boy's hair. "The first time I saw you, I felt that you had an air, an air that I didn't have. Shareholders will definitely win the spirit of the sky.”

"I have been wandering in Xuanzhu for many years. Fortunately, with you as a student, I am not living my life in vain."

"Old, teacher, I will continue, continue with you"

"It is not necessary to continue my career. My experience is insignificant. If you rely too much on experience, you will fall into the rut of ignorance. The meaning of experience is not repetition, but improvement and innovation."

"Use your method to realize your dreams. Just remember, always have hope and fear God's will, even if you don't waste my many teachings."

When the young man had enough crying, the middle-aged man helped him up, looked at his colorful face and couldn't help laughing and said, "Sure enough, feeding blood and tears to others for the first time is always a novelty. Okay, wipe your face, don't show it. Weak and desolate, return to Xuanzhu."

The boy still didn't move, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, led him away from the house, and said as he walked.

"Stop acting like a spoiled brat, you are already an adult who kills people without blinking an eye, so it's not right to be a stinky boy"

"Qin Leyin, no one can bully you anymore."

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When Le Yu got out of the emotional storm of memory, he almost felt that he had been hacked by Qin Leyin in turn.

Unlike Qianyuliu, Qianyuliu’s memory is a library, neat and meticulous; unlike Yinyinyin, Yinyinyin’s memory is a quagmire, only the clear water on the surface can be drunk, and the water below is full of sedimentary turbidity; Jing Zhengwei is also different. Jing Zhengwei's memory is a garbage dump, and he can only pick and choose.

Qin Yueyin's memory is a relic.

At the beginning, Leyu just picked some useful things around the ruins to make a living, but if there is a suitable opportunity during the excavation, the ruins will undergo changes that Leyu cannot understand. Dead scarabs are suddenly activated, such as the sudden lifting of a coffin

But with ice blood flowing in his veins, Le Yu quickly regained control of his body.

"I don't know if the blood-drinking eight rice flow will block the memory." Suddenly a voice sounded, "But it was you who had to learn this at the beginning, don't blame me."

Le Yu looked at the chief executive, the teacher in Qin Yueyin's memory completely matched the chief executive in front of him. Apart from the scar on his face, the chief executive is almost exactly the same as Qin Xiao from more than ten years ago in his memory, as if he has not aged at all.

"Qin"

"It's better to call me Chief Executive," he said.

"That's my current name."

Le Yu took a deep breath, "I have a lot of questions I want to ask you."

The chief executive shook his head, "I basically can't answer you."

"Why"

"Because I can't, I can't."

Le Yu asked, "Then did you really die?"

The chief executive didn't answer and looked at him quietly. However, silence is already the answer. If he is not dead, he can directly say that he is not dead. Only another answer has the value of silence.

"You are resurrected."

Silence.

"Resurrection is conditional, and the price is that you act for your master, the president of the National Salvation Association. He can even control your words and deeds, so you have not heard from you all these years, not only did you not have contact with your students, but also did not Return to the four guards of Huiyao. Otherwise, as long as you are willing, the four guards of Huiyao will definitely be able to pick you up."

Silence.

But Le Yu could see a ray of appreciation in his eyes.

"However, your visit to the Platinum Tower this time is not entirely out of a mission, right?" Le Yu asked, "You came voluntarily."

The chief executive finally said, "Yes, I took the initiative to invite Ying. According to my level, the president didn't want me to come, but this is my dream, and the president agreed."

"I can't miss the chance to get in touch with the holy sword radiance."

Le Yu looked at the back of his right hand that was pierced, and the chief executive apologized, "I'm sorry, but I have to."

"It doesn't matter." Le Yu shook his head, he opened his mouth, he still had a thousand questions in his heart, but he knew that Qin Xiao would not answer him.

For some reason, Le Yu suddenly remembered what the swordsman said.

For the rest of the time, I won't bother you.

Even the swordsman knows how to be polite, and Le Yu is embarrassed to take up this last time. He sighed, looked at the chief executive and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

The chief executive was slightly startled, and suddenly fixed his eyes on Le Yu.

"As I expected, when you grow up, you really have a bit of beauty in me." He smiled, "It's just that the aesthetics of your hair color is not very good, it's almost the same as your master, who is the principal of Cha, too dazzling, too vulgar. "

Oh, is that right? Actually, Le Yu thought that Qin Leyin's red hair was also pretty.

"As a picture of the reunion of teachers and students, this scene is really beyond your expectations, but fate is impermanent and God's will is hard to defy, which is our academic point of view, so this scene seems to be a bit reasonable."

The chief executive said, "I've already heard about what you did in Dongyang. Although I can't listen to your class in person, I will send someone to write it down."

"I am very happy that you have achieved your dream in your way. Compared to me, a loser, you are more successful than me~lightnovelpub.net~ I am even a little jealous that I was not as good as you back then. conditions."

"I actually have a lot to tell you, but my blood is about to dry." The chief executive looked at the intestines and black blood flowing from his waist, "Unlike No. 2 and the others, I have more reason. , but the body is also closer to a person.”

"I didn't know what to say to you for a while. Instead, I remembered a very good quote I read in a newspaper before. I liked it very much. It can be added to my favorite cautionary tale."

Le Yu had a bad feeling.

"Always cherish hope and fear God's will." The chief executive reached out and gently rubbed Qin Leyin's red hair, "But do good deeds, don't ask about your future."

"Stinky boy, I'm proud of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Le Yu saw that the chief executive's skin suddenly shrank and aged rapidly. It was as if he had suddenly spent decades of his life in just a few seconds, and he had suddenly entered his twilight years from middle age.

However, the chief executive's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared at Le Yu with enthusiasm, and his lips quickly made several mouth shapes.

Suddenly, the light in his eyes went out, his old right hand dangled from Le Yu's head, his head drooped, and the smile on his face stagnated forever, looking like a withered tree trunk.

Le Yu was silent for three seconds, then took out the yellow torn paper that the chief executive had just pressed on the back of his hand, recalled the last mouth shape the chief executive made, and read it out silently.

"Be careful of the Necronomicon."