Brain Storage

——————

"No, don't!"

"Why? Aren't we family?"

A little girl about ten years old was tied tightly to the bed, and a middle-aged man holding a dagger stood next to her.

At this moment, he was carefully wiping the blade, his eyes constantly glancing at the crying girl on the bed.

"Why are you crying!" The woman not far away said with disgust, "Who are your family? You bastard, I don't know where you came from. I raised you to this age just to transplant your celestial bone to my son!"

After saying that, she looked at the boy tied to the chair and said, "Son, I know you have a good relationship with her, but don't blame me. You will understand my painstaking efforts in the future."

The boy remained silent, but couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Very good, I got the villain's script."

After working overtime until midnight and finally getting off work, Bai Feng was hit by a truck. Since then, he was born into this world where one can practice cultivation.

It's a pity that his talent is mediocre, but he was not disappointed because his father brought back a little girl from outside and named her Bai Yumo, saying that she was his sister, and the most important thing was that she had immortal bones.

He thought he could get close to someone powerful and everything would go smoothly from then on, but he didn't expect that he would become a villain today!

"I hope my old man can catch up."

He was not aware of the bone digging news, otherwise he would not have been tied here. However, he felt that the atmosphere at home was a little strange yesterday. The most strange thing was that his mother's attitude towards Bai Yumo suddenly became a little better.

Judging from the large amount of online articles he had read, he felt that there must be something fishy about this matter, so he left a letter in his father's study.

He did not say clearly what had happened. He only mentioned that he felt someone with bad intentions was approaching Bai Yumo, and casually asked what the stranger who suddenly appeared in the house was doing. At the end of the letter, he asked his father to pay more attention to Bai Yumo in the next few days and it would be best not to leave home.

I hope my father won't think it's just a child's joke and ignore it.

Bai Feng raised his head and glanced at his grief-stricken sister lying on the bed. Even if he rescued her, their relationship would probably never be the same as before.

Forget it. He probably won't be able to hold his thigh high anymore. It would be good enough as long as his sister can consider that he is also a 'victim' today and not cause trouble for him.

[Ding——Host's behavior detected, villain system has been bound! ]

“…”

What do you call my behavior? I'm still tied to the chair, okay?

Bai Feng couldn't help but complain.

Then he secretly glanced at the middle-aged man and his mother who were still preparing to remove the sacral bone. After making sure that no one noticed him here, he secretly opened the system to check.

The system interface is very simple. Apart from a luck value of only 10 points, there is nothing else.

However, there was a '?' sign on the luck value. After focusing on it, a page of instructions appeared.

To put it simply, as long as he targets the son of luck, dampens his spirit, and changes his mentality, he can gain luck points and receive generous rewards.

But he cannot be whitewashed and become the Son of Luck just because his luck value increases. On the contrary, the higher the luck value, the easier it is for him to be targeted by the Son of Luck.

In order to better target the Son of Fortune, he also gained a skill to discover the Son of Fortune, and the current range is only the size of a city.

So he started it up. Although he was sure that his sister was a lucky girl, he still wanted to see the system's authentication.

Sure enough, among the three light spots, one of them was on his sister!

Wait, three dots of light?

Bai Feng was suddenly stunned. He looked in the direction of the other two light spots. If he remembered correctly, one of them was the Lin family next door.

The Lin family does have a member with great talent for cultivation, and he is the son of the head of the Lin family.

As for the other one he had no idea.

But this is too outrageous. How can there be three sons of luck in one city? Did the son of luck come to my house for team building?

He looked at the villain system, then at the three dots of light, and the little thought that had arisen in his mind was instantly extinguished. In the end, he decided - damn villain! I'm done!

If you think about it carefully, you are the eldest son of the Bai family. Although your talent is average, you have a good family background!

You will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life, so why bother targeting the son of luck?

If there are two or three sons of luck in every city, then if his luck value is high, he will probably be hunted down and killed as soon as he goes out.

After Bai Feng finished reading the system instructions, the middle-aged man had already made preparations for bone extraction.

The sharp tip of the knife was clearly standing above Bai Yumo, but at this critical moment, the magic circle set up in the room was instantly broken.

The middle-aged man holding the knife was caught off guard and hit by a palm. He vomited blood and flew out.

"Jia Yu, you are so brave, do you still take me, the head of the family, seriously?"

A voice mixed with anger was heard, and then a middle-aged man with a dignified face appeared in the room.

He is Bai Feng's father, Bai Tianyou.

'It's finally here.'

Bai Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he felt the rope on his body loosen. He looked down and saw that the rope had been cut at some point and fell to the ground.

"Take Yumo away. I have something to say to your mother."

"Yes, father."

Bai Feng shrank his neck. Although his father didn't get angry very often, every time he got angry it was terrible.

So he quickly picked up Bai Yumo from the bed and walked out of the house quickly.

And the moment he walked out of the room, he heard a fierce quarrel behind him.

"Are you okay?"

Bai Feng put Bai Yumo down, put his hand on her shoulders and asked.

Bai Yumo pursed her lips and nodded gently: "...Yeah."

He could clearly feel the fear and alienation in her tone and expression, and he sighed in his heart. He knew that there was a sadly thick barrier between them.

She was no longer the little girl who followed him around and called him "brother".

Even if he is not aware of it, he is the beneficiary of this incident after all. Suspicion and suspicion will become a thorn in the relationship between the two, which will make people uncomfortable from time to time.

Forget it, as long as I don’t get retaliated against, it’s a success!

"I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"Um...thank you."

…

Many years have passed since the bone extraction. Bai Feng sat in a chair, holding a specially customized pencil in his hand, and kept drawing on paper.

The impact of bone extraction was greater than he had imagined. His mother was confined to her home, and many people were implicated. The third and fourth elders who were involved in the incident were removed from their posts and lived out their retirement in the back mountains with the first elder.

His relationship with his sister Bai Yumo also became distant. In the past few years, she had entered the Tianjian Sect to practice, and they basically only saw each other a few times a year. However, she did not resent him for the bone digging incident, which was good news.

He was not affected by the subsequent bone digging, and even if he was, he was suppressed by his father.

In the past few years, what he did most was to "travel" to various cities, and he was increasingly glad that he did not take action against the Son of Luck.

Although there were not so many Sons of Fortune that one was assigned to each city, the number was definitely not small. Especially when passing by a certain sect, four Sons of Fortune were discovered.

What is going on in this world? Was the predecessor of Heaven a pig? How come it gave birth to so many children of destiny?

After playing it a few times, he had to start facing this matter.

Although his luck value is not high and will not cause hostility from the son of luck, he has a villain system after all, and maybe one day a son of luck will get crazy and cause trouble.

I won't go to the sect for now, and I can't touch any literary works like novels and poems, to prevent myself from confronting the son of luck one day, or listening to music in a brothel...

Well, it’s okay to go and listen once in a while, as long as you don’t give tips to the top performer or anything, and you don’t have to worry about being targeted by the Son of Luck.

So, after considering many aspects, he found a field that the son of luck would not touch - drawing pictures!

He picked up his old profession and is now a famous painter in Qinghong City (in the inner world). His pen name is Chunqiu and he is known as Master Chunqiu.

It's impossible that a lucky person would also draw obscene pictures, right?