Every time I play a real game, I want to kick the old attack

Hearing that the movement outside was getting more and more wrong, Coning was afraid of triggering something weird, so he could only open the door.

The group of servants gathered at the door lowered their heads in unison when they saw him open the door.

Coning held his breath in his chest and rushed to the restaurant angrily.

I saw that the expensive mahogany table in the restaurant was filled with all kinds of exquisite porcelain and delicacies, just like the emperor eating on TV.

"Master, please sit down." A servant helped Coning open the chair.

Coning sat down angrily.

Seeing the servant helping him put the food in front of him, he couldn't help knocking it over with one hand.

"I want to eat noodles."

The servant went down without saying a word, and swept up the debris and rice on the floor, but after a while, the shredded green onion noodles came from the kitchen for a night.

Coning rolled his eyes.

"I'm craving bread again now."

The servant didn't say much, and then went to the kitchen, and quickly brought the bread over.

Coning saw that this matter would not bother these strange people at all, and thought that it would be impossible for him to procrastinate like this, and was afraid that something bad would happen at night, so he ate some vegetables casually and drank a lot of soup on purpose.

The servant saw that Coning had eaten, so he stopped chasing him for something. Seeing this, Coning directly said that he was tired and wanted to go back to his room to rest and not bother him.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Coning immediately ran to the toilet and picked out all the food he had just eaten.

……

After tossing and tossing for two days and having nothing to eat, Ko Ning vomited out his stomach and was extremely weak, but he didn't dare to just lie down and sleep like this. He tried his best to arrange a person on the bed with a futon pillow. Shape, and then rolled under the bed and fell asleep.

After falling asleep in a daze for an unknown period of time, Ko Ning sensitively noticed the change in the airflow in the bedroom, and immediately opened his eyes vigilantly.

From the gap under the bed, the locked door of the bedroom was opened...

Coning looked outside without saying a word.

Surprisingly, it wasn't a pair of feet standing at the door.

But two wheels.

Coning froze for a moment before realizing that it was a wheelchair.

The high-end wheelchair slid silently on the ground, and as it moved to the side of the bed, Coning felt that he could smell a faint rancid smell.

……

Who is that?What are you going to do?

The wheelchair rolled to the side of the bed, and Coning held the lighter in his pocket and was ready to go.

"Ha... huh... huh..."

"Ha... huh..."

Surprisingly, the person in the wheelchair didn't do anything violent to the person on the bed. Instead, he seemed to be exhausted without doing anything, panting violently.

The sound like a broken bellows made people panic.

Probably because there was no one on the bed, the person in the wheelchair realized something was wrong after taking a few sharp breaths.

"Where are people...? Heh..."

An old hoarse voice asked.

Probably because no one replied, the wheelchair moved out slowly.

Coning didn't dare to move casually, but just opened his eyes until dawn.

Early in the morning, the servant knocked on the door.

Coning opened the door and went out, only to find that the servants were still obedient.Didn't mention what happened last night.

Coning would not act foolishly as if nothing had happened.

He thought for a while, and found that he seemed to have forgotten a very important person, so he asked.

"Which room does the master live in?"

"In the master bedroom." The servant replied in a low voice. "The master is seriously ill, and basically has no consciousness at all."

"I'll go and have a look." Coning said.

The servant made a fuss for a while, but finally couldn't hold back Coning, and took him to the master bedroom.

It was a large bedroom, furnished like the rest of the house with finely carved mahogany furniture.

In the middle of the room was an antique Arhat bed, covered with thick quilts, and a person was lying on it.

No... maybe not people.

The skin of the person half leaning on the Arhat's bed had long since shriveled and turned black, his eye sockets were sunken, and only a few strands of hair had fallen out.His eyes were tightly closed, and his chest could not be seen rising and falling at all.

Any normal person who sees this kind of scene will feel that this is just a mummy.

Was it him last night?

Coning looked at the room suspiciously, and finally a wheelchair near the window in the bedroom attracted his attention.

! !

"When did the master wake up?" Coning asked the servant.

"No, Master has been in a coma since Mrs. Yan passed away." The servant replied in a low voice.

Coning was about to take a closer look at Mr. Ke when he suddenly heard a few more servants coming from behind.

"Master, Mr. Ba is here."

Thinking of Basong, Ko Ning's heart moved slightly, and he walked out.Of course, in order to avoid accidents at such a critical moment, he put one hand in his pocket, pretending to be cool on the surface, but he secretly held up his pants so as not to affect his performance at such a critical moment! !

Bassong sat casually on the sofa in the living room, and it seemed that he often came to Ke's house as a guest.

Seeing Coning coming out, he took a sip of his tea and looked at him a few more times with a smile.

"How did Ke Shao rest yesterday?"

"It's not good. I don't sleep well. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself rolled under the bed. My back hurts." Coning pretended not to know.

"That's it..." Basong flicked his fingers on his knees a few times. "When you encounter a big change, you will feel more nervous. After you rest for a few more days and relax, the quality of sleep should be better."

Coning didn't want to delay with him any longer, so he spoke first.

"Actually, it's nothing else. I just can't let Si Kou Yang go."

"I called him yesterday, and he was very cold to me. Later, I wanted to go to him directly, but I didn't have a car at home. I couldn't run halfway. The more I thought about it when I got home, the more angry I was, so I didn't sleep well. of."

"After thinking about it all night, I feel... If I can't see him, without his explanation, I can't sit at home."

When Ba Song heard that Ko Ning suddenly dumped the beans like a resentful woman, he was a little taken aback.

"You...you still remember him?"

"Yes, I haven't seen him all day, I can't eat, and I can't sleep well. I barely ate something yesterday, and the more I thought about it when I went back, the more angry I got, my stomach hurt, and I threw up all of a sudden, hey... I'm really useless .” Coning sighed and lowered his head, and suddenly heard a reminder.

[Perfectly interpret the plot characters and acquire the unique skills of the plot characters: I can't turn a blind eye to what should match your performance. 】

What?And skills?

He thought that the characters in the plot would not be able to learn their skills. Isn't that the case?There are special trigger conditions?

While clicking on the skills, he quietly asked the game assistant.

[Game assistant: After the special plot characters played in the entertainment game cassettes perform actions that completely conform to the actions of the plot characters, there is a high chance of using the plot character's special skills!Help players play entertaining games! 】

...Such important information was told to him only now.

Sure enough, this game assistant is not reliable at all, the game content must be discovered by yourself!

[Story skill: I can't turn a blind eye to what should match your performance]

[Category: Single consumption type]

[attribute: normal]

[Effect: After using it on the target, the other party can't ignore your performance. He will be completely immersed in the plot and perform with your lines.lasts two hours. 】

……

If he had known that he could master skills like this, would he have had to stay here so painfully for so long?

This tricky game!

Coning was angry in his heart, because he remembered that he still had to deal with Basong, so he suppressed his anger.

Now is not the time to use this skill, he needs to observe Basong's true attitude and position.

"President Ba...Look, can you come forward and invite Si Kouyang to come for me? Otherwise, I...may not be able to survive..." Conning continued what he said just now.

A trace of disgust and contempt flashed in Bassong's eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

"...Si family, I also have some friendship. Since you are so uncomfortable, I will help you and ask him to come over."

Coning thought to himself that he guessed right.

This Bassong and him pretended to be false, because he wanted him to stay here obediently, eat the food here, and then sleep obediently on the bed, so that he can carry out certain plans in a non-violent situation.

As long as he pretends to be stupid on purpose, the other party will not force it, and will satisfy his request to a certain extent.

Probably thinking that there would be no change when Si Kou Yang came, after Ba Song agreed, he brought Si Kou Yang back in more than an hour.

Standing at the window on the second floor and watching from a distance, Ko Ning found that Si Kouyang's face was as pale as paper when he arrived at the old house. It was not a character who hated his fiancé at all, but seemed to be afraid of something here.

Continuing to pretend that he didn't find anything, Coning walked downstairs with one hand in his pocket, trying his best to look hurt.

"Si Kou Yang! You are finally willing to come see me!"

Seeing Ko Ning, Si Kouyang secretly glanced at Ba Song next to him, his expression changed from fear to disgust.

"What are you trying to find me for? As I said, we have nothing to do with each other. A useless and cowardly person like you should die sooner! Last time you said you were going to commit suicide, seriously, I've been happy for a while."

Seeing that this guy was so annoying, Coning felt relieved to drag him into the water, and directly threw away the coordinating performance skills he had just acquired.

"...How can you talk about me like that, I have so much to say to you! Can you talk to me alone in the room?"

Si Kouyang originally wanted to deny it, but the one who spoke out became.

"it is good."

Bassong gave him a sideways look.

Si Kouyang smiled helplessly.

"President Ba, I'm sorry to ask you to wait for us at the door. I will come out as soon as Kou Yang and I have made it clear."

Ba Song didn't find anything wrong, so he could only cough lightly and let Si Kou Yang and Ko Ning into the room.

After entering the room, Coning deliberately confirmed that there was no abnormality around him, and then he looked up at the sky and sighed.

"You...how could you be like this...I...we were engaged once! You must have some difficulties, don't you!"

Si Kouyang's original disgusted face paused, and he changed his words in disbelief.

"……Yes."

"It's just the two of us now, so tell us your difficulties," Coning said.

Si Kouyang's face twisted for a moment, and he told the truth he knew.

"Mr. Ke promised to help me gain a firm foothold in the Si family before, instructing me to pretend to be engaged to you and then abandon you. I don't know about other things!"

"Where's Bassong? Do you know that person?" Coning asked.

"He is a Nanyang wizard. Everyone in the circle knows that he can curse people! We are all afraid of him!" Si Kouyang said.

Coning knew it now, he thought for a moment, and said to Si Kouyang.

"If you really like me! You should stand upright like a man!" Corning said halfway, and he almost couldn't help laughing.Fortunately, this skill is relatively powerful. As long as he speaks, the other party must keep up with his lines.

Sure enough, Si Kouyang gasped violently.

"What do you want me to do!"

Coning slowly walked to the mirror in the bathroom, put one hand in his pocket, and put the other hand on the cold mirror.

"Do you know... what price I paid to see you again?"

Si Kouyang's face was covered with cold sweat, but he unconsciously kept up with Ko Ning, and asked a heartbroken answer.

"what have you done?"

"I can sell my soul to the devil for you. What about you..." Coning looked at the mirror and whispered.

Probably finally found the key. Since returning to Ke's house, black mist has been scattered on the mirror that has been motionless.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but some of the black mist in the mirror diffused out from the mirror surface, entangled on Coning's palm, as if the fingers of someone very close were intertwined.

It seems that what he said just now seems to prove that he has some improper relationship with the devil in the mirror...

Coning felt the abnormality in his hand, and his face almost turned green.

Damn it, I only need Si Kou Yang's cooperation in my performance, so you don't have to join in the fun, you mirror ghost! !

Conning immediately gave up the act of pressing the mirror to play cool, and threw away the hand without a trace, and put it into the pocket of his trousers together.

"If you really feel sorry for me, help me one last time, isn't it difficult?"

Si Kouyang shook his head desperately, but what he said was true.

"If you are willing to forgive me, I am willing to do anything..."

Corning put the knife on the bathroom table with one hand, and lit a candle.

"Come here and smear your blood on the mirror."

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【Title】

"Spell-casting materials are always too evil"

【Copywriting】

I used to be Mi Xiaoyang, a scumbag who couldn't get into college.

Today, I am——Nicholas Cosborg Mi Xiaoyang

Because not only was I accidentally admitted to a university that looked very high-ranking, but I also received a magician system.

Quack, from today onwards, I will be a black-robed magician who is feared by everyone and destroys the world...

Of course, a successful magician always has to go through hardships and tests.

The system says that one needs to complete a trial to become a magic apprentice, which is a legitimate requirement.

Hehehe, let me know what to do in the first step of the trial of becoming a magician.

[Apprentice Trial: Collect a spore of a goblin dwarf. 】

WTF? ?

"System, may I ask where are the goblins and dwarves in this world?"

[Dear host, according to the test, your classmate Gai XX is a goblin dwarf!There may be spore residue in his gardening gloves! 】

Oh, cover XX!The little experimenter in the class.

[Low-level magician trial: Collect a little wing of the light elf. 】

【Dear host, according to the test, your classmate Xin XX is a light elf. According to speculation, his vest may have wing fragments! 】

Xin XX?Isn't that the sissy in the class who always looks at herself?

[Intermediate Mage Trial: Collect the magma saliva of the Great Demon. 】

[Dear host, according to the test, your classmate Shen XX is a big devil. According to speculation, there may be magma saliva residue in the cups he drank from and the tableware he used! 】

Apply for XX?he?Isn't he an all-school sports star?I had a fight with him yesterday!he?big devil? !

……

[Dear host, congratulations on finally being promoted to become a great magister.Here is a very difficult trial task for you, please keep it in mind. 】

[Collect a teardrop of a god. 】

……Fight.

"Ferry!! I want to break up with you!"