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Chapter 290 Strange Book

"It's really unlucky. I'm really unlucky today. Not to mention that I lost all my money. It's so cold that I can't even go home and sleep. Now I encounter such a plague god blocking my way."

The man pointed at Ah Shui and said: "She is kneeling here blocking our way at night. What else is she than the God of Plague? Maybe something bad will happen to us next."

After hearing this, the young master became even more angry and kicked Ah Shui in the stomach, kicking her several meters away.

Ah Shui rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming, who was kneeling at the other end of the bridge, heard the noise and ran over like crazy.

"Ah Shui, don't hit Ah Shui, please stop."

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his arms to block the young master's face.

"Why did you hit Ah Shui? Why did you hit her?"

The young man became even more angry when he saw it. He had already encountered a plague god, and now another one came.

He pointed at Wang Xiaoming's nose and cursed: "Do you know who I am? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. Let me tell you clearly. Even if I beat you two to death today, I don't have to take any responsibility. My death will be in vain."

"Are you still lawless?" Wang Xiaoming shouted angrily.

"We are the gods here. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

As the young master said, he punched Wang Xiaoming in the face while smelling of alcohol.

Wang Xiaoming had been hungry for a whole day without eating and had no strength. This young man had practiced Taekwondo, so he was naturally no match for him.

"See if I don't kill you two plague gods today and bring bad luck to me."

Fortunately, another man and a woman finally caught the young master.

"Forget it Photon, I'm very dizzy, go back quickly, don't waste time with these two cheap people."

The young master said: "But my car..."

"Hey, you really want them to pay for it. How poor can they afford it? Yes, yes, let's go quickly."

Finally the three people got in the car and left.

Wang Xiaoming stumbled over and picked up Ah Shui who was on the ground and held him in his arms.

The snow fell even harder, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

Ah Shui was knocked unconscious. Wang Xiaoming wanted to send her to the hospital, but he couldn't stop her and didn't have the money.

He could only hold Ah Shui tightly and keep calling her name.

Finally Ah Shui woke up.

The first thing I said when I woke up was: "Brother Xiao Ming, we don't want to live like this anymore. We don't want to be the lowest class of people."

Wang Xiaoming cried, crying heartbreakingly.

How could he ever want to live like this? Why would he want to be the lowest person?

This is fate, it has been destined since birth, and he cannot change it.

In this world, there are rich people and poor people, and there are upper-class people and lower-class people. Rich people can become poor, but it is difficult for poor people to become rich.

Ah Shui's trembling hands touched the package wrapped around his waist.

She opened the package and took out something from inside, which turned out to be a book.

This package contained all of Ah Shui's belongings. Inside was her ID card, a few shabby clothes, and then the book.

The cover of this book is black, thin and small. Wang Xiaoming once asked curiously, what kind of book is this? Ah Shui said mysteriously: "This is a magical book. It may be able to change us at critical moments."

fate."

Wang Xiaoming didn't care. It was just a book. How could it change people's fate? If it could change the two of them, would they still be in such a miserable state?

But at this moment Ah Shui took out the book and opened it gently, page by page.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming see that there were pictures in the book, in black and white.

Some painted a child's face, some painted a man's face, some painted monsters, and some were unknown animals with faces like millstones, horns on their heads, and eyes like bells.

, anyway, it’s weird.

Ah Shui flipped through page after page, and finally, she stopped at the last page.

The last page shows a child's face.

Twinkling eyes, small nose, small mouth.

Ah Shui pointed at the face with his finger and said, "I want to use it to change our destiny."

The weather cleared up the next day, and Ah Shui's injury healed a little.

They bought two steamed buns with the only two yuan they had left, and they felt stronger after eating them.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Ah Shui, you can rest today. I'm going to beg. I believe there will be kind people. When I get the money, I will go to the hospital to treat your injuries."

Ah Shui shook his head.

"No, after today, we won't have to beg anymore."

She asked Wang Xiaoming to help her up and said she was going somewhere.

"Brother Xiao Ming, just wait here. I'm going somewhere and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he stumbled forward. Wang Xiaoming was worried and insisted on following him, but Ah Shui firmly disagreed.

Helpless, he could only look at Ah Shui and stumble away.

In fact, he followed him secretly.

Ah Shui walked for about ten minutes, crossed a road, and came to a park under construction not far away.

It is Longhu Park.

Because the park has not been built yet, it is still a construction site.

Wang Xiaoming didn't understand, what was Ah Shui doing here?

Ah Shui walked directly through the construction site and walked towards the area where the artificial lake was built.

Wang Xiaoming was shocked, because they often begged in this area, so they also heard that when the artificial lake was built here, a coffin was dug out. It was quite evil, and several people had died.

So even though it was daytime, the work here was still stopped and not a single worker could be seen.

They surrounded the transparent coffin with black cloth to avoid scaring others.

Wang Xiaoming saw Ah Shui walking directly towards the transparent coffin.

He wanted to rush up and pull Ah Shui back, because there seemed to be something evil in the coffin that could kill people.

But I don't know why? His strong curiosity prompted him not to do so. He stared at Ah Shui with wide eyes, wanting to see what she wanted to do?

Ah Shui walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand and uncovered the black cloth on it.

A transparent coffin appeared in front of him.

The next scene left Wang Xiaoming stunned. Ah Shui knelt down in front of the coffin with a plop, lowered his head and clasped his hands together, mumbling something that he couldn't understand.

The strange thing is that there was no movement in the coffin at first, but after hearing Ah Shui's voice, the water inside started to sway back and forth.

The female corpse soaked in water and wrapped in linen was actually moving and making a clicking sound.

Wang Xiaoming's scalp felt numb when he saw it, but Ah Shui was not afraid at all, and still lowered his head and muttered.

She seemed to be communicating with the female corpse in the coffin.

After a while, Ah Shui's voice stopped. She slowly opened her eyes, stood up, turned around and walked back.

"Ah Shui." Wang Xiaoming couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Ah Shui was surprised when she saw him.

"Brother Xiao Ming, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me over there?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at her in surprise.

"Ah Shui, what are you doing? That is a very evil coffin. I heard that there is some kind of water goddess in it. They dug it out from the ground during construction. Several workers have died, and now the workers are afraid to start work.

"

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Ah Shui walked over and grabbed Wang Xiaoming's hand.

"Brother Xiao Ming, don't be afraid. The one in the coffin is indeed the Water Goddess. She can change our destiny."

Wang Xiaoming didn't understand what she meant, but Ah Shui didn't explain too much, but just pulled him away.

They returned to the bridge cave, which was their temporary destination.

A corner of the bridge was covered with a shabby quilt, and at one end of the quilt was a broken lunch box they used for begging.

Ah Shui took out the book again, turned to the last page, pointed at the child's face and said, "Brother Xiao Ming, can you draw?"

"draw?"

"Yes, now I want you to help me draw this child's face on my back."

"Actually, it would be better to have it tattooed on my back. Tattoo, you know? But we don't have the tools, so we have to draw it on."

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoming said: "Tattoo? I can do it, because when I first came out to work, I worked in a tattoo shop and learned some skills, but I was clumsy and couldn't learn well, and I couldn't earn much.

money, so I went to the construction site soon."

"That's great, then help me tattoo this man's face on my back."

"why?"

"Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Ah Shui held Wang Xiaoming's hand and said affectionately: "Brother Xiao Ming, I really don't want you to suffer like this anymore. You are a good person. I want you to become a rich man and a superior person. I want you to

Let you drive a luxury car and live in a villa."

"But……"

"Stop it, this is our only chance to change our destiny."

Despite the confusion, Wang Xiaoming still agreed.

But he didn't know that Ah Shui didn't want to live a good life with him, but sacrificed herself to let him live a good life.

They don't have money to go to a tattoo shop to get tattoos, and the book and the paintings in it can't be seen by others.

Wang Xiaoming found a tattoo shop where he had worked before and borrowed tattoo tools.

He spent more than two hours, clumsily, and finally tattooed the child's face on Ah Shui's back.

Originally, his tattoo was not good and was crooked, but as soon as the tattoo was completed, the child's face became lifelike, as if it were alive, which scared Wang Xiaoming to death.

He felt there was something evil, so he asked Ah Shui what on earth was this?

"Stop asking, Brother Xiao Ming, you will know later."


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