All members awakened their god-level talents, and Lin Ye touched the awakening stone - three words popped up on the panel: Level F·Jie Yin Po.
The whole school burst into laughter. The wealthy genius stepped on his face and asked: Does a waste deserve to live? My sister's medication was cut off, and there was a drained "mine" lying in the urn of her parents. Others cultivated the Golden Holy Body and tens of billions of battle armor; he only knew how to carry coffins, mourn, and tie up paper people - and said with a smile: "Your seal has been darkened recently, please pay attention to your safety."
Then the people who wanted to kill him became supplements one after another.
Holding the bride's wedding dress for five seconds, the S-class holy body was covered with ashes on the spot; a wail stick was slapped on the face, and hot searches were maxed out; a white lantern was given to the birthday party, "taking the old lady on his way" - the transportation accounts of three generations of the Shen family were settled in one night. Jiang Cheng called him an evil cultivator, but on the night when the beast wave broke through the city, he hung a stick on the south city wall: "I took over the Shen family's mess."
A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the heroic spirits return to their places. The real enemy is not the Shen family - it is the fortune-drawing formation covering more than a dozen cities, the Feng Shui Masters Guild, and the entire cannibalism system that "fixed the price before birth" for his sister Juemai.
He is sunny and polite on the outside, but in his heart he keeps accounts and collects debts. If you steal my luck to raise a genius, I will let your whole family go out and be destroyed by karma.
Pick up Yin Po? No.
He is the one collecting debts.
