I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

next moment,

The clear water in the basin began to surge inexplicably;

at this moment,

A dot of red appeared from the center of the basin, and almost instantly, the entire basin of water turned blood red, like thick plasma;

The entire wooden platform also began to sway, and strong winds began to blow.

The half piece of paper seemed to be affected by the wind and swayed slightly;

Then——

From the gaps between the letters on the note, a black liquid like ink seeped out, one drop, two drops, falling heavily into the basin.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 82 Remarks on the launch

This book will be on the shelves at 12 noon tomorrow.

Thanks to my brothers for their support along the way, and also to the editor Liu Xingda for the opportunity to sign the contract. Liu Xingda is a very responsible editor. He will help you submit various recommendations, and will also help unlock chapters in the evening.

Readers who want to write can give it a try.

I would also like to thank the two big guys Moyu and Yiyi Xuebing for their recommendation.

"Time Travel is Ten Thousand Years Late, I'm Forced to Become a Mighty One"

"My Super Powers Refreshed Weekly"

There have been many setbacks along the way for this book, including name changes and incorrect classifications... The initial results were extremely poor, and only after it reached 70,000 to 80,000 words did it show some improvement. I barely had enough to catch up and test the waters. In light novels, to be honest, it has already Rushed to grandma's house.

However, when wind and rain hit, saplings can thrive, so setbacks are not necessarily a bad thing.

With the support of many brothers, this book once ranked first in light novels and second in the overall list. It is very close to the author's most revered Foxtail, and its momentum has not diminished since then. I all need to thank the brothers who are following me.

However, because the author has to go to work and move bricks every day, sometimes he has to rush to finish the manuscript right after get off work, and even take advantage of an hour's lunch break to continue writing in the evening. Therefore, most of the early update times are between 11 and 12 o'clock, or even in the early morning. , continue working the next day,

Sometimes I'm in a hurry, so I read it again after it's published. Sometimes it's too late, and I often glance over it, so there are often some typos. However, I will read the speech carefully the next day and correct the mistakes that can be corrected. Thank you readers for your understanding;

(Including tomorrow’s update activity, I will stay up all night tonight to complete it and strive for ten updates tomorrow. In fact, the author has not saved the manuscript. Because of the office worker, the time available for coding every day is too limited. , during this period, I have completed the follow-up outline, and I have spent all my energy, and I have more than enough energy to save the manuscript. However, please rest assured that the author has resigned at the end of the year and will have a lot of time to write in the future.)

The reason why this book has been able to persist is because of the support of the brothers all the way. This book can reach this point.

Because it was a random idea at first. I wanted to try writing a story about an ordinary person with a strong (stingy) will without any system, so I started writing.

Because there is no system, it is still very difficult to construct a logical plot as well as plot tension and conflict. This book therefore took a lot of effort.

After all, there is no system, and there won't be one in the future. If it is a system text, you only need to continuously publish tasks and let the protagonist go and conquer it, like a tool man, to advance the plot, which is simple, convenient and fast.

Without a system, you need to figure it out, which takes a lot of effort, so I hope everyone will order it for the first time and support this book. Good luck will come true.

The importance of the first subscription to an author is self-evident, and future recommendations and items will be based on this criterion.

Brothers, can you give me a glimpse of what Wanding is like?

I would like to thank all readers who have always supported me and provided rewards;

I wish all readers a happy new year, happy family, happy love, and may all of them make a lot of money and fortune!

The last, the last, the last—

I hope brothers can blast gold coins hard, and I will update hard! By the way, please ask for a monthly pass! !

If you don’t sleep tonight, you can write and post as much as you like! If you say ten updates, you must update ten times!

The first order can give you a great product, and it will be updated within a month!

Finally, I would like to say weakly that I want to order more than 10,000 yuan for the first time - although the follow-up subscriptions are not even 10,000 yuan.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 83 An accident in the ceremony (first update)

"Om-"

The resentment condensed like ink hit the basin and splashed with water.

Everyone frowned slightly, and bursts of tinnitus sounded inexplicably.

The sound was like infrasound waves. At a certain moment, they even felt that their will and body were not on the same plane, their souls were moving away, and reality became blurry.

The world in front of you is more like a crumbling building, flashing with all kinds of lights, and under the neon lights, it is infinite darkness;

At this moment, Qinzi's chanting voice became louder, everyone suddenly fell to the ground, and the blur in front of their eyes quickly became clear;

"Boom-"

Another drop fell,

The wooden frame of the high platform made an uneasy creaking sound, and a crack appeared on the wood and spread quickly;

At this moment, the blood-red water in the basin had turned pitch black;

Still going up -

At this time, the upside-down bowl began to shake violently, and occasionally hit, making a tinkling sound.

Qinzi's face remained calm, she held the jade silk in both hands and recited a mantra to invite the gods;

But at this moment;

A sigh came from the half piece of paper that was dripping with curses;

"Ugh……"

That sigh was like countless people complaining, lamenting, cursing, and begging;

Almost instantly——

The statue at the front suddenly cracked, and thick black water overflowed from the mouth, nose, eyes, and ears of the statue and slowly flowed to the ground;

The bowls on the basin exploded one after another, sending countless fragments flying;

At the bottom of the bowl, the words "hate", "resentment", "jealousy", "unable to seek", "hatred of separation", "life" and "death" written with cinnabar are as if they have been wiped carelessly with hands. The colors are all mixed together;

The flying red flag symbolizing the gods was dyed black, and the white stones underfoot collapsed and rotted, turning into gray and black;

The cloth in Qinzi's hand was torn from the middle, and countless black water flowed out.

A look of shock appeared on her face, she threw away the cloth, stood up abruptly, formed a seal with her hands, and looked around;

The next moment, the kind of fear that made her spine shiver and her scalp numb suddenly rushed into her heart, something she hadn't felt in a long time.

because--

The sky, I don’t know when, it got dark.

No matter which direction she looked at at this moment, all Qinzi could see was silent darkness.

At this moment, she was like a primitive person facing the setting sun for the first time, with an unspeakable fear of the dark.

Even though Qinzi felt that she had trained her mind to be extremely powerful, at this moment, she still couldn't calm down in the face of that instinctive fear of life;

She tried chanting the mantra aloud,

But, in this dark world, there is silence.

That's right, she couldn't make any sound or say any words. She even felt that her power had completely disappeared.

She even didn't know if she was stepping on the ground or if there was a cliff in front of her?

Are the others still alive?

At this moment, this idea suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart, but at this moment,

"Squeak-"

A harsh sound that made one's teeth ache and tinnitus, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, suddenly struck from an unknown place in the darkness and far away;

Qinzi couldn't help but tremble. The human brain has the ability to associate. She could almost imagine a terrifying ghost with sharp nails crawling towards her in the dark;

Although he has lost his strength, it does not mean that he has to surrender.

She has never been a weak person. Even if she has no strength, even if she hits it with her fist, Qinzi will use her full strength until her life disappears!

The harsh sound is getting closer,

She suppressed the fear in her heart, calmed down, and secretly felt cruel, as long as that thing was approaching——

The sacrificial incantation is sealed in his heart;

next moment,

"Meow~~"

A sharp cat meow came from nowhere, and all the darkness instantly dispersed like clouds and mist.

Almost instantly, Qinzi raised her head suddenly, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked around;

At this moment, the surroundings of the high platform were in a mess. Four pillars were cracked, barely holding the high platform from collapsing. All the mediums around were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were confused about life and death. In front of them, the statue of the god had already cracked.

Even the seal script that he personally wrote to invite the gods was torn into two pieces. If it weren't for that cat's meow, his life or death would still be unknown at this moment.

She struggled to stand up from where she was, took out her cell phone, and dialed a number: "Let the ambulance come in."

Then he walked step by step to the water basin at the front, where the ordinary half piece of paper was still fluttering in the wind.

But only Qinzi knows how terrible a curse is on this simple thing!

That was - a curse far beyond anything I had seen.

She took off the note and put it in a box, then looked up at the basin in front;

The water basin had already exploded, and the words under the bowl on the water basin had become extremely confusing. The cinnabar mixed with the black water, forming a spiral vortex where the water basin originally was.

Qinzi looked at the whirlpool in silence for a long time, and then looked at the statue in front of her with a broken head and a split body;

Obviously, at the last moment when he was entangled and destroyed by the curse, this "god" still left a final revelation;

But, what exactly does the whirlpool mean?

and also--