Just as Jin Shangyue was chatting with Yi Tong, the group fighting over there had ended in mutual destruction and ceased their battle.
The cries of agony were chilling to the bone.
Jin Shangyue glanced around and saw that within a radius of several dozen meters, people were lying on the ground, each with bloodied heads, broken limbs, and a truly shocking scene.
It wasn't a big deal to begin with, but it turned into such a mess, and the main character even ran away.
Jinshangyue: ...
A bunch of innocent victims.
"My hand... Waaah... Are you all crazy? For some cursed, unlucky guy, you've beaten us up like this! You don't care about your lives, but we do!"
"Damn Yuan Chenyu! He actually ran away! I knew that kid was an ingrate! Our whole village helped him grow up, and he just plays the victim and tries to sow discord all day long!"
"I knew running into him would bring bad luck. The last time I met him, he just bumped into me, and I tripped and fell flat on my face before I even got home. This time it was even worse; I got a head injury..."
...
The twenty-odd teenagers were crying and cursing miserably, each with a bloody head, a broken hand, or a broken foot.
There was no other way but to take out my personal computer and call the police and an ambulance.
Another group of enthusiastic viewers were alright, although their faces were swollen, their hands were scraped, and their bodies were covered in bruises.
However, because the number of people was nearly double that of the twenty-odd teenagers, the injuries were not serious.
Seeing the pitiful state of the twenty-odd teenagers and hearing their cries, I suddenly felt a little guilty.
I don't know why, but I suddenly got angry and wanted to be a good person and stand up for that boy.
I never expected it to turn out like this, that they beat someone so badly, it's like they're possessed.
Could it be that there's something wrong with that boy named Yuan Chenyu?
This idea sent a chill down the spines of the enthusiastic spectators watching the fight...
Several men, feeling guilty, stepped forward to apologize and then humbly asked for advice.
It turns out that Yuan Chenyu was an orphan from a nearby village, and was born in a coffin. Her only remaining relative was her seventy-year-old grandmother.
His grandmother raised him single-handedly, and Yuan Chenyu had been particularly unlucky since childhood.
He would choke when drinking water, bite his tongue when speaking, and it got even worse after he learned to walk, often falling on flat ground and getting hit by bird droppings.
The older I got, the more unlucky I became, to the point that I was afraid to go out easily.
Because if you go outside, you're bound to see blood.
A fall and a scraped skin is considered minor; in severe cases, one may end up bleeding from the head and having to go to the hospital.
Fortunately, he was just unlucky, and it didn't bring bad luck to those around him or drag the villagers down with him.
Therefore, the villagers still held the greatest goodwill towards Yuan Chenyu, who was an orphan and widow, and often provided her with some care and assistance in her daily life.
When Yuan Chenyu was nine years old, his grandmother passed away peacefully at an advanced age, and he became an orphan.
In addition, he was plagued by bad luck, so he hid in his house and dared not go out easily.
His grandmother used to take care of him, but now she's dead and there's no one to take care of him. He doesn't dare go out every day, so he can only go out every ten days or so to find something to eat.
Or use the meager savings at home to buy some things from the villagers.
He was always hungry, but fortunately, the villagers helped him out, ensuring he wouldn't starve to death at home.
But those days were truly miserable and terrible. People suffered from malnutrition due to prolonged hunger, and became short and thin.
He's already fourteen years old, but he looks like a ten-year-old child.
For the past two weeks, Yuan Chenyu has suddenly started going out to exercise every day, hunting for food in the mountains, and has become increasingly beautiful.
They also actively sought out work in the village to earn a basic living.
Then everyone noticed that he seemed to be free of bad luck, but then strange things happened.
Anyone who came into contact with Yuan Chenyu started to have bad luck.
Falling flat on the ground, getting hit on the head by bird droppings, cutting your hand, digging into your foot, etc.
At first, the villagers didn't realize anything was wrong.
As more and more people began to experience inexplicable misfortune, and with more people discussing it, a truth was naturally pieced together from various sources.
That is, all those people who suddenly fell on hard times had been in contact with Yuan Chenyu.
So everyone started to avoid Yuan Chenyu, keeping their distance for fear of getting bad luck from her.
Some people suspect that the reason Yuan Chenyu suddenly stopped having bad luck and became like a normal person was because he used some kind of evil magic to transfer his bad luck to someone else.
The villagers had already discussed it and planned to have a good talk with Yuan Chenyu after the Seven Yang Sect's selection process, so that he could leave the village and live outside.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Chenyu actually came to participate in the Seven Yang Sect's selection process, and even squeezed into the crowd, thus harming them.
Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately filled with fear and resentment.
"We thought he was a good person because we felt sorry for him, but we never expected him to be so malicious, actually trying to pass on his bad luck to us!"
"Damn! It's true what they say, there's always a reason why someone is pitiful! I should have kept quiet about this!"
The crowd cursed and swore, and the twenty-odd boys who had been beaten finally felt a strange sense of relief.
Sure enough, dragging someone down with you can help you share the emotional burden!
Jin Shangyue overheard it and found that it was not much different from what she had seen from Yuan Chenyu.
However, these teenagers only guessed roughly and did not know the specifics.
When Yuan Chenyu rushed towards her, Jin Shangyue carefully observed Yuan Chenyu's face.
Just in case, they even used a wisp of their divine soul power to investigate his past.
Yuan Chenyu was indeed born from a coffin; his mother was already in the coffin when he was cut out of her womb.
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