Chapter One: Possessed by Evil

"Ho ho ho"

Wu Tao woke up from his nightmare, put his hands on the hard wooden bed, and opened his mouth wide, like a drowning person, gasping for air. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and hit the hard wooden bed, making a low and dull sound in the dark and cramped cabin.

In that nightmare, he seemed to be in endless darkness, overwhelmed by panic and fear. Suddenly, an indescribable terror struck in the darkness and swallowed everything, including him.

"Cough cough"

Slowly, he began to cough violently again. His whole body was trembling, as if he was about to cough up his heart and lungs.

After a while, Wu Tao calmed down.

At this time, the miners' voices sounded outside.

"Yin Zheng."

Wu Taoxin said, tucked away the quilt and got up from the bed. With a "hiss", he took a breath and realized that his single clothes had been Wet with cold sweat, leaving the warmth of the quilt, the biting and cold air poured over the whole body like cold water.

He quickly put the quilt back on his body and tremblingly touched the oil lamp and the torch. When he blew it, the light from the torch brought him some peace.

The lights are like beans, dispelling the darkness of this miner's single room.

He tucked the quilt tightly around his body, sat hunched over on the bed, and casually took a bronze mirror on the table. In the bronze mirror, a thin face appeared, and the black mark on his forehead seemed even darker than yesterday. Spread some. Putting down the bronze mirror, Wu Tao stared blankly at the dancing bean fire. Unconsciously, he felt two lines of warmth sliding across his cheeks.

"Damn it, why are you wearing it?"

Wu Tao wiped his tears randomly, feeling desperate in his heart.

One day ago, he was one of the tens of thousands of 996 social animals in Blue Star. He was born in a rural area and came to a big city alone. He worked hard and at the age of thirty-two, managed to earn a monthly salary of 13,000. He bought a house with full payment in his hometown in the county and collected enough 100,000 yuan as a gift to qualify for marrying his "matching" older girlfriend who works in a convenience store and earns 3,000 yuan a month.

Victory in life is in sight, the game is about to be cleared, and the last kick just missed the shot, why did it slip through?

“Fuck, thief God, what did I do wrong to be punished like this? "I"

Wu Tao was strongly unwilling to give in.

After absorbing the memory of the original owner, Wu Tao knew the situation of the body with the same name as him. It can be described in eight words: terrible, life hanging by a thread. Although he is an immortal cultivator, he is a casual cultivator at the lowest level in the world of immortality, with only the second level of Qi refining.

Rogue cultivators have no background and low cultivation; in this world of cultivators with evil spirits and evil spirits, it is difficult for them to even control their own lives.

Not to mention the training resources.

Some sites with aura and resources are occupied by the great sects of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, casual cultivators like him mostly work for the big sects of cultivating immortals, earning cheap spiritual stones to spend their days cultivating.

The original owner was a spiritual stone mine under the Qingling Sect.During the mining, Yin Zheng would get up and go down to the mine every day, and Haizheng would finish the work. After a month of this, only after completing the month's tasks would he get three low-grade spiritual stones. If the task is not completed within the quota, spiritual stones will be withheld.

One piece for renting a house, one piece for food and clothing, and only one spiritual stone left for practice.

If you want to buy magic tools, buy good exercises, or even think about becoming a Taoist partner, it is recommended to go to bed early every day.

The original owner is twenty-five years old this year. He has been working in the mines for ten years and has just reached the second level of Qi refining. According to this progress, I may not be able to reach the advanced stage of Qi refining until I die.

When you are poor, you want to change. Many years ago, in order to get rid of this predicament, the original owner planned to learn a technology.

Therefore, he spent more than a year frugally, absorbing only the meager spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth for cultivation. Finally, he saved up twelve low-grade spiritual stones, gritted his teeth and bought a basic book on weapon refining. , trying to become a weapon refiner worshiped by the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

No matter how bad it is, if you learn a few things, it will be enough to make a living, and you will not end up in this mine.

Dreams are sexy, reality is skinny.

For many years, the original owner couldn't even figure out the first level of restriction. It is conceivable that he has no talent for refining weapons. The weapon refiner's dream seems further away than immortality.

But a more recent accident happened.

Three days ago, the original owner went down to the mine and was possessed by an evil spirit. The evil spirit was spreading in his body all the time. According to the extent of the spread, if he did not get treatment, he would die in about three months.

As for why the original owner died the ball early and allowed Wu Tao to pass through, it is unknown.

In fact, this level of evil can be eliminated with only a first-level intermediate evil-busting talisman. However, in order to learn to refine weapons, the original owner usually did not take advantage of the spiritual stones, so there was no spiritual stone to buy the evil-busting talisman.

One first-level intermediate evil-breaking talisman and twenty low-level spiritual stones.

He is still fifteen dollars short.

"How can I change this situation?" Wu Tao sighed in his heart. It was worse than his previous life, at least his life was not in danger.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"According to the miners' regulations signed with the mine, evil spirits in the mines fall into the category of work-related injuries. If you declare it, you can receive the spiritual stones for purchasing the evil-breaking talisman." Wu Tao recalled from memory that the original owner had reported to the mine manager After three days of declaration, the approval process should be completed.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao put on his clothes and opened the door. No miners could be seen outside, and they all went down to the mine. He tightened his collar and walked towards the steward's residence under the flames of the braziers on both sides of the mountain road.

Not long after, we arrived at the steward’s residence.

Guanshi Wang's house was shrouded in the faint moonlight. Looking into the yard, there was no lamp on the roof. It was then that he suddenly realized that Manager Wang and the miners were different after all. They had to sleep until Chen Zheng to get up.

Sure enough, people, no matter which world they are in, are divided into high and low.

Wu Tao stood outside Guanshi Wang’s courtyard and waited.

Time passed slowly. At first there was a ray of skylight, and then this line gradually expanded, like the eyelids of a sleeping person. When it opened, it was dawn.

The sun poured down and fell on Wu Tao's face. The black mark on his forehead seemed to be distorted in the sunlight. At this time, his ears twitched and he quickly stood up, listening to the subtle voices coming from the yard.

The male voice is that of Manager Wang, and there are two female voices, coquettish and cooing, seeming to be blaming Manager Wang for refusing to calm down during the day.

As we all know, Manager Wang raised two mortal girls in their twenties in the mine to take care of his daily utensils.

Wu Tao couldn't help but fall in love with the scene, and her mood instantly dropped. She thought about her previous life, where she worked hard to earn a down payment and betrothal gifts, but she never even got through. However, her ex-boyfriends only needed some cheap sweet words. You can come and go at will.

The original owner, twenty-five, was also a young child.

Two lives are miserable

Who else

"From today on, Master Ji's diary will be my life motto." Wu Tao secretly swore in his heart that this In this life, he will never do it himself.

After waiting for about three quarters of an hour, the door opened and Manager Wang came out. When he saw Wu Tao, he was startled and said sternly, "Which area are you a miner from? If you don't go to the mine early in the morning, come to me." If you fail to complete the task here, you will be deducted spiritual stones."

"Master Steward, I am Wu Tao, a miner in District 3. I encountered an evil spirit in the mine three days ago. I want to declare to the steward. I came here today to ask if the declaration results have come out." Wu Tao nodded and bowed quickly, squeezed out a flattering smile, and explained in detail.

Steward Wang was dressed in rich clothes and was fat. After hearing the explanation, he regained his stern expression and glanced at Wu Tao, "It's you, come with me."

Wu Tao immediately Following Manager Wang, we came to the place where he usually worked. Manager Wang handed over a piece of paper, and Wu Tao took it. When he saw it, he was very angry. This was actually a voluntary contract for leaving the mine normally.

Wu Tao suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Manager Wang with a smile like a grandson, and said forcefully, "Master Manager, did you wrongly report that I was poisoned in the mine and declared a work-related injury?"

"As for your work-related injury report, the Qingling Sect General Affairs Hall has not approved it. This is the best thing I can do for you from your position. Good choice."

"Impossible" is a matter of life. Wu Tao also wants to fight for it. "According to the Mining Regulations, it is impossible for the Qingling Sect General Affairs Hall not to approve it."

Guanshi Wang. He snorted, "Why do you still have to go to the General Affairs Hall to appeal?"

This snort made Wu Tao calm down completely. He looked at Manager Wang blankly. From the threat on his face, he understood .

Guanshi Wang, yesEating his workers' compensation into his own belly.

If he dares to do this, he must have some connection with the General Affairs Office and is not afraid of filing a complaint himself. Even if the appeal is really submitted, the General Affairs Office will not do its best to help a mere miner. It will inevitably delay it again and again. When it is necessary to implement it, if Manager Wang excuses himself that he does not have a spiritual stone, the General Affairs Office will ask Wu Tao. I gave the evidence of the spiritual stone to the General Affairs Office of the General Manager Wang.

Guanshi Wang is the steward of the mine. He is a miner with a low status. How can he have the ability to obtain the evidence of Guanshi Wang’s spiritual stone?

Wu Tao has experienced this several times in his previous life.

Seeing Wu Tao's silence, Manager Wang smiled and said slowly, "Wu Tao, sign it."

Wu Tao knew that he had to sign it even if he didn't want to. Wang Guanshi, he has no ability to resist.

What can I do if I don’t want to give in?

Thinking of this, he took the brush, signed his name, and stamped his fingerprints.

"Master Steward, I signed, can you give me half a month's worth of spirit stones?" In the current situation, one and a half spirit stones is better than none at all.

Manager Wang looked at the name and fingerprints on the voluntary contract with satisfaction, and then heard Wu Tao's words, and immediately coldly snorted, "Wu Tao, you haven't been in the mine for three days, which has brought great consequences to the mine." It's a big loss. I won't hold you accountable for this loss. It's my kindness. You still want the spirit stone."

"You" Wu Tao clenched his fist and wanted to punch his disgusting face. He had a pig face, but the so-called mature reason gained from experience kept him from taking action.

"Go away"

Guanshi Wang rolled his sleeves.

Wu Tao gritted his teeth, with no sadness or joy on his face. He glanced at Manager Wang one last time, said nothing, and turned to leave.

"Rogue cultivators are like dogs." Looking at Wu Tao's embarrassed back, Manager Wang sneered.

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