Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine 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 a rare occasion for me to show mercy to you and invite you to 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 "delicious, take it back to my sister. She has teeth and can eat meat."

Older child "Teacher, we are indeed dead."

The uncle wondered, "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, and you don't even give a good face. Do you think I will invite you to dinner in the future? And Yueyang, you two remember it well. If you take out something like blood and tears 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 be welcomed by others, helped by others, loved by others, then you can’t make others feel miserable for you.”

Uncle "The rich can borrow money, because everyone knows they can afford it; the people who don't lack love will get love, because everyone knows they know how to love; the people who are not miserable can live happily because everyone is willing 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 older boy "wasn't it because he founded Huiyao"

Uncle "Not only that, you have been in Xuanzhu for so long, and have you seen Scarti merchants occasionally? Although Scarti is only a small overseas country, its history is not shorter than that of Glory. However, Scarti has not been unified yet. Not to mention the saints who have been praised for centuries."

Uncle "The reason why Gaozu was great is because Gaozu spread the spiritual power to everyone. The so-called spiritual power, that is, the power of the soul, the power of desire, this is the reason why the brilliant heroes have been born 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. into a puddle of mud"

The eldest boy shook his head, "Teacher, you are a liar, fate is impermanent, fortune and good fortune are unpredictable, what does it have to do with spiritual will, can you change the world with a firm will?"

Uncle laughed, "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 so many heroes and talents, some of them took advantage of the situation as if they were favored by the sky; Some suffered a blow and then fell down and lived an ordinary life; some stayed silent for a while but firmly believed that they would succeed, and finally made a comeback."

Uncle "The first type of people is the blessing of fate, and there is 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. Do you want to find 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 the second type of person can only live an ordinary life?"

"You know what you can do." The uncle patted his head and scolded with a smile, "You remember it for me, those who have hope in their hearts will never fail all the time. Tortured by fate, when he dies, he can proudly scold 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."

"Really"

"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 poverty is still beyond. My imagination became 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 because you are young. This is called socializing." The uncle smiled.

"All in all, always have hope, and smile more. When you grow up, you may have some beauty as 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"

"Know."

"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 top brand, I don't mind calling you a 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 and filth, why do people like to hear the praise of Lie Chuan? The book of loyalty, righteousness, propriety and wisdom is called morality, 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? Don't the ruthless black thorns deserve to have a dream like a white lotus?"

Boy "So what are you going to discuss"

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

"You've already learned how to drink the blood and drink the rice, and you're clear about the four guards. You can't finish the rest in a while, so it's no problem to go back to Xuanzhu and learn on your own."

"I have nothing to teach you."

Yanjing, in the middle of winter, in a house, the teenager bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man on the 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 funny. I thought you had been transformed into a heartless temperament by drinking blood. By the way, you can take this too."

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

The teenager took the necklace "According to the regulations of the four guards, this cannot be given privately"

"Thanks to me, you will be the Dongyang Walk of the Four Guards from today onwards." The middle-aged man said, "But this is just the meaning. Before you completely control the Qin family, don't think about directing others as a walker. , the snake swallowing the elephant will only be held to death."

"I understand." The boy said, "But I took it, teacher you"

"Of course I'm going to be promoted. From now on, I won't worry about eating and drinking. Nesir'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 a promise with Jing Qingfen?"

"Whatever, if you want to cooperate with Jing Qingfen, don't expect him to see my face, maybe he has forgotten me. If you have any idea, use your method to achieve it, No need to go my way."

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

"The other thing is, if you can, I hope you can come to the Imperial College to study. It is a very good college, and you will definitely meet a lot of very good people"

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

"It's a pity."

Another long silence.

Teenager "Teacher, you obviously have the ability to traverse the sky and latitude, why?"

"I'm not as powerful as you think." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "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. I don't have that ability."

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

Slap.

The teenager suddenly knelt on the snow, next to the middle-aged man's thigh, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he had always shed two lines of clear tears "teacher"

"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 of anger that I didn't have. Qi, a kind of Qi that is sure to conquer 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 yours"

"It is not necessary to continue my career. My experience is insignificant. If I rely too much on experience, I will fall into the rut of ignorance. The meaning of experience is not to repeat, but to improve and innovate."

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

When the young man cried enough, the middle-aged man helped him up and couldn't help laughing at his colorful face and said, "Sure enough, it's always a novelty to feed blood and tears to others for the first time. Okay, wipe your face. , don't show weakness and desolation, go back to Xuanzhu."

The young man still didn't move, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, led him away from the house, and said while walking

"Stop acting like a spoiled brat, you are already an adult who kills people without blinking an eye, so the stinky boy is wrong"

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

Ha

When Le Yu broke away from the emotional storm of memory, he almost felt that he had been hacked by Qin Yue Yin 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 sediment Turbidity; unlike Jing Zhengwei, Jing Zhengwei's memory is a garbage dump, and he can only pick and choose.

Qin Yueyin's memory is a relic.

In the beginning, Le Yu just picked some useful things around the ruins to make do with it, but if the excavation encounters a suitable opportunity, the ruins will undergo changes that Le Yu cannot understand. For example, a certain slate suddenly appears with blue eyes. Dragons, such as dead scarabs, are suddenly activated, such as coffins suddenly lifted up

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

"I don't know if blood drinking will block memory." Suddenly a voice sounded, "But it was you who insisted on learning this, don't blame me."

Le Yu looked at the headmaster, the teacher in Qin Yueyin's memory completely matched the headmaster 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"

"Let's call me the chief executive," he said

"This is my current name."

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

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

"Why"

"I can't because I can't."

Le Yu asked, "Did you really die?"

The chief executive did not answer, watching 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 serve your master, the president of the National Salvation Association. He can even control your words and deeds, which is why you have not heard from you all these years, not only have you not contacted your students , did not even return to the four guards of Huiyao. Otherwise, as long as you have the will, 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 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 did not 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 her 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.

I will not disturb you for the rest of the time.

Even the swordsman knows good manners, 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 say to 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, the principal of tea, too dazzling, too Gorgeous"

Ah, is that so? 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 a bit reasonable."

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

"I'm very happy that you have achieved your dream in your way. Compared to me, a failure, you are more successful than me~IndoMTL.com~ 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 run dry." The chief executive looked at the intestines and black blood flowing from his waist, "Unlike No. 2 and them, I have more more intellect, but also physically closer to human.”

"I didn't know what to say to you for a while, but I remembered a very good quote I read in a newspaper before. I liked it very much and could add it to my favorite cautionary tale." /

Le Yu has a bad premonition.

"Always have hope and fear the will of God." 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 the voice fell, Le Yu saw the skin of the chief executive suddenly shrink and age 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 were getting brighter and brighter. He stared at Le Yu with enthusiasm, and his lips quickly made a few mouth shapes.

Suddenly, the light in his eyes went out, and the old withered right hand hung down from Le Yu's head, his head drooping, the smile on his face stagnated forever, and it looked like a withered tree trunk.

Le Yu was silent for three seconds, then took out the yellow and shredded 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

"Beware of the Necronomicon."