My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 57: A subverted life

"What the **** is that?" Hu Xiaoshan was a little nervous and protected Yan Suisui tightly.

“What monsters and monsters? We Suisui are just little koi fish. Monsters, ghosts and monsters are coming soon!” A group of half-grown teenagers turned pale and stared into the distance.

Hung from a lush crooked-necked tree, there was actually a pair of legs hanging straight up in the air.

"I've never heard that the mountains are haunted. Otherwise, let's go back." Some children were almost crying from fear.

Suisui’s little face was wrinkled up.

 Oh my God, this is such a big unlucky guy.

How many mistakes did you make in your last life? This life has been riddled with bad luck, and the sky is filled with a rich black air.

 A group of children were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a snap.

　That old tree has grown for twenty or thirty years, survived three years of severe drought, and survived a locust plague. It was actually cut off straight at the waist...

 “Ah!” Then the branches broke and everyone heard a scream.

“It seems like a person?” Wang Xingfeng secretly touched his chest, his face turned slightly rosy.

It’s scary to death. I didn’t see anyone just now. I only saw white clothes hanging on the trees and floating continuously. It’s scary to death.

"Let's go over and have a look. It must be someone who knows how to bark." Hu Xiaoshan's family has been butchers for generations, and he is very courageous. He will carry Sui Sui on his shoulders and move forward.

Yan Ming hurriedly followed. The second brother had to be on duty on the wall, so now he could only follow Suisui.

"It seems like a real person, but it scares me to death. What's wrong with you? I thought I saw a ghost." As soon as Hu Xiaoshan approached, he saw a man in white with an unshaven head emerging from under the leaves.

He has a handsome face, but his whole face is a bit cyan, and his eye circles are dark.

"What the hell? That would be great...the **** can get rid of this **** life and this **** world." The man's voice was hoarse, and he just lay on the ground and looked at the sky with blank eyes.

He looks nothing like he did three years ago when he was riding a horse through the streets of the capital.

Now, his eyes are dull, as if he is possessed by bad luck.

Wang Xingfeng studied for two more years and immediately advised: "It is better to die than to live."

Suisui lay on Hu Xiaoshan's head and said softly, "Think more about your parents."

 The man lying down: "My father and mother are dead."

Suisui paused: "Think about your wife..." It seemed that he was already at the age of marrying a wife.

 The man said expressionlessly: "My wife ran away."

Suisui snorted.

"Then...think about your brother?" Suisui said cautiously.

 The man turned his head and glanced at him silently.

 “The wife and brother ran away.”

Hu Xiaoshan took a breath, my dear mother...

Then take a step back silently, this is so **** unlucky. But stay away...

 Lest the bad luck on his body affect him.

 “Then, think about the children...” Suisui said.

 The man sneered: "The child was born to my brother and my wife."

Suisui covered her mouth and secretly glanced at the dark cloud on his forehead. Sure enough, it's really bad...

“Then when you leave, can I take off your clothes and the hosta?” Yan Ming’s head popped up from the corner.

The man seemed to be shaking, and he raised his hand to slightly support his forehead. "I can dig a hole for you and bury you." Yan Ming looked shy.

 The man sighed quietly.

 Meeting these innocent children, he felt the desire to talk.

"Why do you think there are such big changes in a person's life?" The man staggered and sat up, gently kicking away the fallen crooked-neck tree.

"My family is poor, but my family still supports me to go to school. Although I am not a very talented person, my journey to the imperial examination has been smooth."

“I met a lovely wife and like-minded brothers along the way. All the way to the top of the exam, it was extremely smooth..."

"Now, my wife and brother have run away, the child is not my own, my parents accidentally fell into the river and died, and even the only brother in the family is seriously ill. The doctor has sentenced me to death. I am afraid that I will not survive the night. And I, because of He was demoted for disgrace in front of the palace, and couldn't even find an imperial doctor for him. It seemed that he had exhausted all his luck in the first half of his life. "Now he is alone and has been demoted to Wangshan as a magistrate. He is afraid that he will never come back. Jing’s hope.

 Wangshan is the poorest place in Vietnam that has suffered from years of wars and barbarian invasions.

 In previous years, none of the prefects were promoted.

 They were all hacked to death by barbarian attacks.

Now he, a champion who was plagued by bad luck, and a prince who was despised by His Majesty, have both been demoted to Wangshan, so they can be regarded as brothers in distress.

“Little ancestor, why don’t we stay away, I’m afraid he will pollute the air.” Hu Xiaoshan lowered his voice and secretly said to Xiao Suisui.

 “What if bad luck passes to us?”

Xue Ling was a little surprised. He didn't mind people saying that he was weak. Anyway, His Majesty asked him to attend court outside the door.

What surprised him was that among the eight or nine children here, a three- or four-year-old child actually made the decision.

 “Bad luck is not contagious.” Old God Suisui waved his hand.

“Then…even if it’s not contagious, what if it **** our good luck??” People nowadays believe in gods very much.

Suisui tilted her head and said casually: "Luck will not be sucked away, it will only be stolen. No, it should be borrowed."

"Borrowing luck, especially for some people who have good luck in life. If they can write down the eight characters to borrow luck, it will be extremely convenient."

The little girl patted Hu Xiaoshan on the head, and Hu Xiaoshan squatted down and let her slide down.

Li Shenzhi's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"Have you ever written your horoscope for anyone? Have you ever made a **** fingerprint?" The little girl looked cute and soft-spoken, but the words she spoke made Li Shenzhi's heart skip a beat.

"Borrowing luck is against the laws of heaven, and it requires your willingness to do it." The little girl plucked on the grass twice and sat down.

Li Shenzhi's face suddenly turned pale.

 "How...how could it be?" He has never borrowed luck, but...

But he once wrote a horoscope and made his fingerprints with his heart's blood.

This is for blessing the girl Fubao from Chengenhou Mansion.

 When he was taking the imperial examination, his wife was injured in taking care of him, and she was infertile for several years.

 After the blessing, his wife gave birth to twin sons. At that time, he could still clearly feel that his luck was extremely deep and he had all kinds of good fortunes. However, it only lasted for half a year before all kinds of bad luck began.

 In Beijing, many dignitaries have asked her for blessings.

She is only about four years old now and has a high reputation in the capital.

Even if she failed to pray for rain last time, she still saved her reputation.

"What will happen after borrowing the luck?" Li Shenzhi's throat was dry.

"You are very lucky. When you borrow your luck, the first ones to harm you are the old, young and infirm." The little girl bit a piece of foxtail grass in her mouth. Only the impostor could do this!

 “Pfft!” Li Shenzhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

 (End of this chapter)