Quick Wear: Okay, okay! You want me to be cannon fodder, right?

"I'm giving you face, right? You still call me Gouzi, it's you who calls me Gouzi. Call me Brother Wan, call me Brother Wan!"

Not feeling satisfied after saying that, he banged on Wei Qiu with a few more big bangs of his shoe soles, causing blood to flow out of his mouth like a stream. If it weren't for the halo on his body, his head would have been split open by this beating!

"Don't hit me, Brother Wan, please don't hit me. For the sake of growing up together and for the sake of the white flour buns I stole from home for you when you were little, please let me go!"

Wei Qiu's teeth fell out one by one, and he began to speak unclearly. His teeth were also very strong, and they did not fall off in Yi Tong's hands, but just became loose.

The thing about the halo of luck does have some basis, but the laws of nature in this dimension are too blind, and this bastard is actually the male protagonist.

Later, he went out on his own and started his own company. He rose rapidly to the top and in less than 20 years he was on the list of the world's richest people.

There really is something on me.

Yize and Zhao Dani were not so lucky. If they didn't have a few teeth to keep up appearances, they would have become toothless people.

"Don't say I'm disloyal, brother. Look at how messed up you are! 50 is too little!"

Wan Gouzi moved his arm closer to Wei Qiu and looked at his wound while speaking.

But it seems something is not right.

He rubbed his eyes again with his hands, pulled his arm close to him and looked at it again and again. There was no wound and the brown skin was shiny with oil.

But the pain could not be faked, it was really like seeing a ghost. He touched the painful area with his hand again, and immediately grimaced in pain.

The wound is clearly still there, why can't I see it?

Wei Qiu also noticed it at this time, but he was not so surprised. After all, he had experienced it once before, and the wounds on his body suddenly disappeared.

Looking at Wan Gouzi who was doubting his life, he felt particularly comfortable for some reason.

If his teeth had not fallen out, he would have doubted like Wan Gouzi that he had not been injured, and that the beating was like the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water, which had never happened.

It's like his face is clearly swollen, but when he looks in the mirror, the person in the mirror is white and clean, with no swelling or redness at all.

Even his own eyes could deceive him, so he didn't expect the machines in the hospital to be able to detect it.

Besides, the last time I went to the hospital, it was proven that the machine was also blind.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

"My head hurts, my bones hurt, my body aches everywhere, my internal organs hurt too. Why are there no wounds? Why?"

"I can clearly touch it, why can't I see it?"

"Your daughter is a devil, a devil?"

Wan Dagouzi was also a little crazy. The old man who taught him martial arts could beat him so hard that no wounds could be seen, but he hit the acupuncture points with clever strength. The pain was so severe that he wanted to bang his head against the wall, but there were no wounds.

But when the woman hit him, she didn't press the acupuncture points. She just hit wherever she hit. What's more, he could feel the wound by touching it with his hand.

He endured the pain and let one of his younger brothers touch the wound.

"Did you feel it? Is there a wound? Check if there is blood on your hand!"

"Boss, there's no wound. I touched it and it felt smooth and flat, and there's no blood on my hands!"

The younger brother raised his hand and touched the wound, but there was nothing.

Why is it so magical? I touched my own wound and could feel the flesh turning up.

But the blood cannot be felt.

It seems that this wound can only be felt by oneself, and when the hand is taken out, the blood seems to have filtered out and there is nothing on the hand.

This was even more terrifying to them than the ghost stories they heard as children, after all, it really happened to them.

All the younger brothers started to tremble, and used their hands and feet to crawl towards the gate.

This place is unlucky, so they want to leave. When they go back, they should burn more incense to Guan Erye and get tattoos on their chests and backs.

Although Wan Gouzi was very scared and a little mentally ill, he still did not forget to collect the debt.

It was not until the Yi family and Wei Qiu transferred the money to his mobile phone that he crawled forward tremblingly.

His thoughts were now in sync with his younger brother's.

We still need to continue to burn incense to Guan Erye. It must be that he was not doing it for three days and resting the net for two days before, so Guan Erye did not bless him.

Guan Erye's tattoo must also be arranged. He talks about science and promotes science every day. I really want those experts to come and experience it.

Let's see if they can still talk about science.

We must talk about science, and we cannot ignore metaphysics. If he had some metaphysical skills, he wouldn't be trembling with fear.

No wonder his grandfather had warned him before that some things are better to believe than not to believe.

People still need to maintain a sense of awe.

I regret it so much. It turns out that the old man eats more salt than rice. I should still listen to my grandfather.

Maybe it was because he didn't listen to his grandfather that his grandfather didn't bless him. It seems he has to burn some paper for his grandfather as well.

Time passed day by day. After leaving his job, Yitong started to learn about the world besides eating.

She also took a lot of interesting knowledge seriously, just like researching a unique side job, even more seriously than she did at that time.

For example, the language aspect is amazing. We all live on the same planet, but we speak our own language. It feels so disharmonious and uncomfortable.

But after she finished learning these languages, she felt that the language of the country where her body was located was more pleasant to hear, more beautiful, more cultured, and more profound, so she should learn such a language uniformly to have style and connotation.

Why didn't Qin Shi Huang, the majestic and powerful emperor who unified the six kingdoms in their country more than 2000 years ago, live longer?

Otherwise, now that the global language is unified, it won’t feel weird.

If she had the same means as the Chinese immortals, she would definitely send a longevity pill to Qin Shi Huang to add 500 years to his lifespan!

Alas! This system is still not powerful enough. Looking at other systems, they can trade between planes. If there is a function of plane communication, how can we achieve the goal of a unified global written language?

Not only is the language of this country beautiful, but the writing is also light and elegant. Recently, she has also been practicing the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi, the Chinese calligrapher. With the help of her spiritual consciousness, it is like she has been given a cheat code.

She learned the term "cheating" from a novel she read online, and she also learned about various systems through various novels.

It seems that novels are all based on life.

Those authors add all kinds of cheats, systems and spaces to the protagonists in their novels, but the author himself is an ordinary person and has no golden fingers.

If she were the author, she would have to complain, but the author doesn't know that some of his novels are true.

He was still happily using all kinds of cheats for the protagonist.

He laughed like a fool who won 50 million!