Counterattack Of The Heavens: I'm Just A Luck Plunderer

In the southern region of the Human Empire in the Eastern Continent, a small city near a series of mountains was celebrating the New Year lively.

The New Year is a celebration in the human kingdom. Even if the place is remote and supplies are relatively scarce, it does not prevent people from trying to make themselves happy during this celebration.

In a simple courtyard in the city, a little boy huddled in a corner, separated from the joyful atmosphere of the outside world.

He is Wang Xiao, and it has been six years since he traveled to this world, but these six years have seemed to allow him to confirm his identity as a evil star, allowing him to soberly watch the people around him die.

He lost his mother at birth, was frightened and gave birth prematurely, and his mother died in childbirth.

At that time, he could still comfort himself with the inadequate medical conditions in this world.

When he was one year old, his grandfather was killed by a broken beam at home. He looked at the house sadly, thinking that it might be due to the dilapidation and disrepair of the house.

My grandmother died when she was two years old. She died in a rainy day. Because her grandson was born prematurely and was prone to illness, she did not let him out in the rain. As a result, the woman in her forties fell to the ground and lost her breath.

When he was three years old, his father in this world died. He was hit by a carriage and died on the spot right in front of his home.

When he was four years old, one of the three old servants in the family died.

At the age of five, one of the two remaining old servants died.

Now, he is six years old.

Just now, the last old servant was drinking wine and lamented that he might die this year, and told the young master to live well. Although the family was completely in despair and he was the only one left, he still had to be strong. if.

Then, after he finished speaking, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside. The old servant choked down a sip of wine, coughed, and fell down without a breath, without even a chance for first aid.

The little Wang Xiao was already numb. He huddled in the corner and began to think about whether he would be the next to die after this year.

After all, no one else in their family could die.

"Child, everyone is celebrating the holidays. Why are you hiding here and crying? Are you being taught a lesson by your family for not being good during the New Year?"

A refreshing breath appeared next to Wang Xiao, and a half-grown boy suddenly appeared, smiling and asking him what he was crying about.

"...I have no family, they're all dead."

Wang Xiao raised his head and wanted to curse, but after seeing the clear eyes of the other party, he suddenly suppressed all the curse words.

A stranger, looking at his clothes, he must be a young master from somewhere, and it is normal not to know his condition.

"I don't have a family either."

The young man leaned against the wall and looked at Wang Xiao with confusion and confusion in his eyes.

Isn’t it normal to have no family?

Under the night, the occasional fireworks flashing in the sky allowed Wang Xiao to see what the boy meant.

"I had a family when I was born, but... I lose one every year. Just now, the last one was gone..."

Wang Xiao still wanted to cry.

Especially when I saw this noble boy who didn't know where he came from, I felt even more uncomfortable.

"It seems really uncomfortable to gain and lose again. I haven't had a family since I was born, but I have teachers and a group of old people watching. They really don't seem to understand your pain, but your situation is too strange. It's standard. One a year?”

The young man, that is, Ye Ling, came out of the Elf Forest, crossed the continent, and came to the protagonist, and began to prepare to set a trap for the protagonist.

He only knew that the main character in the original plot started with his whole family dead, but he didn't expect that there would be one every year.

What is this, sacrificing the whole family and still having to wait for a certain number of years?

But since you just happen to know, don't blame him for digging a hole. After all, the protagonist has traveled through time, and he is not a real six-year-old child.

"It's strange, I think it's strange too. This is definitely abnormal, but I can't find out who is causing it on purpose. In our city, everyone says that I am an evil star, and someone who comes close to me will be unlucky..."

Wang Xiao heard that there were some teachers and some elderly people in the young man's family, and he knew that this was not the aristocratic young master of this small town.

It's probably a young master from a big family somewhere else, or a young man who was raised with a special status. Now that he appears here, he may have slipped out quietly.

Thinking of his own situation, Wang Xiao didn't mind being known, because the whole city knew about his family's affairs.

As long as he goes out, those people will hide when they see him, but because the rumors are so terrible, no one dares to bully him.

What's more, after he stares at certain stores for a few more times, the store owner will secretly prepare some food to avoid trouble and put it a little further away for him to take away, as long as he doesn't get close to the store. Just inside.

In the past two years, he and several old servants at home have basically been living off the donations from these shops in the small town.

Because the old servant can continue to stay and wait for death, a large part of the reason is that he is too old to leave, so he accepts his fate.

The younger servants before had already run away with their few belongings when the master died and only he, a little boy, was left.

Nowadays, it is rare to see an outsider who seems to be a young master with some ability. Wang Xiao wants to find this person who has not avoided him yet to ask about the situation.

Perhaps, someone can know where his so-called evil star physique came from.

"There seems to be something next to you. I can't see it clearly. Do you mind if I ask the priest to take a look at it remotely?"

Ye Ling quickly sorted out Wang Xiao's current situation, and then started to deceive people.

It will still take about two months before the ten-thousand-year-old soul next to Wang Xiao wakes up, because it will be Wang Xiao's birthday at that time.

But he can revive that soul in advance, and...

It's hard to say whether the Ten Thousand Years Soul wants to devour Wang Xiao or whether it's the Thousand Years Soul that wants to devour Wang Xiao.

"What do you think?"

Wang Xiao was shocked inside, but looked confused on the outside.

Lord Priest, he has heard of the existence of this title. Anyone with this identity must be at least the magister level. The identity of this young man who suddenly appeared may be much stronger than he had guessed before.

What is this? After six years of time travel and the death of his entire family, he finally met his first younger brother after time travel?

Or, it's not impossible for him to be a younger brother. The most important thing now is to deal with the dead person around him. It would be better if he can be taken away from here.

He doesn't have high demands, he has a stutter, just don't let him watch people around him die inexplicably.

"If you don't have any objections to the communicator that the priest left for me, I'll let him take a look. Your current situation is too dangerous. People are starting to die before the end of the year. Are you sure that only one person will die this year? ?”

Ye Ling's words were like a knife, cutting through some of Wang Xiao's previous thoughts.

Every year, the person who dies will advance a period of time, from the time he was born, to the Chinese New Year.

He seems to be really not sure if it will be safe if only one person dies this year...