God level death system

Chapter 3 You're Fucked

"Divorce?!"

Yun Luoshui immediately stood up, glared at Ning Ren, his cheeks were flushed, it could be said that he was extremely ashamed.

"How dare you divorce me!"

Yunzhi Xiang also had a strange expression on his face.

Since ancient times, if there is anything wrong with the marriage that the two parties have decided, the two families will sit together to discuss and discuss it, and it will be fine to let the marriage go.

But if there is a divorce letter, it will be another matter, and it will be extremely bad for the woman's reputation.

"Why don't you dare."

Ning Ren turned around and ordered his servants to set up a willow wooden table in the center of the arena, on which were placed high-quality rice paper, brushes and ink.

Yun Luoshui's expression became even more intense, and he gritted his silver teeth firmly: "Do you know that doing this will offend my Yun family thoroughly?"

"So what!" Ning Ren stared straight at Yun Luoshui with a calm expression.

"You..." Yun Luoshui didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Yun Zhixiang patted Yun Luoshui's shoulder lightly, and whispered in his ear comfortingly: "Our purpose today is to divorce, no matter what, it is good to divorce the engagement."

"But……"

Yun Luoshui stomped his feet, and sweat broke out on his face.

"Don't worry, are you still afraid that this matter will affect your reputation? Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Ning family boy is a waste, only we despise him, and there is no way they despise us." Seeing Yun Luoshui is still eager Yun Zhixiang hurriedly comforted her, "The so-called divorce is just a formality, it is to give them Ning family a face. Don't pay too much attention to it!"

"Yes!"

Although a little unwilling, Yun Luoshui still gritted his teeth and agreed.

Ning Ren strode forward, picked up a fine sandalwood brush, and dipped it in some tea ink with a strong fragrance.

In the next moment, the ink was sprinkled, and the robes were swayed in a very freehand way. If you say that you don't have a few years of practice, no one will believe it.With one stroke, it shows the demeanor of a master.

The handwriting on the rice paper gradually increased, and the handwriting was wild and unruly, with a faint taste of Confucianism.

a long time……

Stop writing, Mo Jing.

Until now, everyone in the field was stunned.

"When did Ren'er learn such a good calligraphy?" Ning Houde murmured.

"Sure enough, this kid was hiding his clumsiness before, he was very scheming!" Yun Zhixiang frowned.

Yun Luoshui clenched his silver teeth: "Hmph, he's nothing more than that. In this world, martial arts are still respected after all. Even if he is a calligraphy master, so what? He's just a weak person."

This writing skill is inherited from the piece of soul fragment of the talisman master. Splashing ink and brushstrokes is the most basic skill for a talisman master.

Just when everyone thought that Ning Ren had finished writing, they found that he had turned the rice paper to the back, dipped it in ink again, and showed a serious expression on his face.

Yun Luoshui's beautiful eyes widened: "The signature has already been signed, what else does he want to write?"

Holding a pen in one hand, he took out an exquisite Tuanlong jade bottle from his chest with the other hand, uncorked the bottle, and poured a qi pill from the bottle with lightning speed.

In the next second, some martial energy gradually radiated from Ning Ren's whole body.

He just stood quietly like this, with the brush on the inkstone, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and he was calm and calm. The faint martial energy hovered at the place where his brushwork was combined, faintly cooperating with a certain regular pulsation.

"Hello? Write what you want to write quickly, don't play tricks!" Yun Luoshui was really impatient, curled his lips, and said contemptuously, "Even if you write the words of great Confucianism, so what, it's just a waste in martial arts. .”

"Shui'er shut up!"

Hearing this, Yun Zhixiang frowned slightly, scolded, and immediately bowed her hands to Ning Houde.

"I have no way to teach girls, please forgive me!"

Ning Houde just waved his hand, looking at the martial energy in Ning Ren's hands, his cloudy eyes gradually lit up.

Suddenly, Ning Ren moved.

Both the hand and the brush turned into an afterimage, dancing on the rice paper, as agile and freehand as a plum blossom caressing a flower, and the martial energy was also drawn by the brush, and in an obscure way, it merged into the ink and became a character. , solidified on the paper.

The whole process was done in one go without any pause, and in an instant, strange lines appeared on the rice paper.

Yunzhi looked at Ningmu sedatively, but felt that there was an obscure aura hidden in it, those lines had nothing to do with each other, but together, they seemed to contain the truth between heaven and earth.

"This is……"

Ning Houde and the head and deputy head of the Yun family all opened their eyes wide. Based on their experience, they had seen the talisman, but it was precisely because of this that they were all utterly astonished at this moment.

"It's just an ordinary graffiti ghost drawing." Yun Luoshui couldn't see the mystery in it, curled his delicate mouth, and snorted coquettishly.

When Ning Ren heard Yun Luoshui's words, there was a slight smile on his pale face due to excessive force, not an ordinary smile, but a mockery.

Seeing this, Yun Luoshui raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your ignorance!"

Ning Ren pursed his lips lightly, and the originally soft and indifferent young man's face suddenly became as sharp as a blade.

Two fingers pinched the divorce letter, and a trace of the remaining martial energy in his body entered it.

Immediately, the lines on the rice paper seemed to come alive, and an indescribable obscurity emanated from them.

"Instant Talisman! Go!!!"

Immediately, that piece of rice paper turned into a black shadow, and rushed out quickly, its momentum was like lightning, and there was a faint sound of breaking wind.

Its goal is directly at the cloud falling into the water.

"not good!"

That Yunzhi Xiang Dengshi was startled, and shouted angrily: "Dare!"

Martial energy swirls around his body, his body leaps up like a tiger, and he rushes out, his left hand forms a claw, and he grabs the Xiushu at an extremely fast speed, intending to grab it into his hand.

But the speed of the letter of divorce was much faster, before Yun Zhixiang could grab it, it passed by his fingertips and landed straight on Yun Luoshui's face.

In Yun Luoshui's eyes, Ning Ren knew that with a light wave of his finger, his eyes went dark, and the divorce letter was already stuck on his face, and he didn't even see the afterimage.

"Shui'er, are you alright?"

Yunzhi Xiang ignored everything else and quickly came to her daughter's side, nervously peeled off the divorce letter stuck on her face, and was relieved to see that she was fine.

The instant talisman is an auxiliary talisman. When it is used normally, it will be pasted on weapons such as swords. When the instant talisman is released, it will be like a powerful hidden weapon, killing people in an instant.

If Ning Ren attached this talisman to a dagger and sent it out just now, I am afraid that the second young lady of the Yun family would be dead by now.

"Ding, the task is completed, reward [-] attribute points, a lucky draw, and write down a big event of death, I hope the host will continue to work hard and make more deaths!"

Hearing the electronically synthesized sound in his head, Ning Ren smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Ning Houde burst out laughing suddenly, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he looked extremely happy, "My boy from the Ning family should have such a boldness. If he doesn't want to marry, he won't marry! A divorce letter , cut off the worldly affairs!"

Yun Luoshui was a little frightened, his face turned pale, and he stared at the lines on the back of the divorce letter.

At this time, no matter how little she had seen, she understood that it was not some kind of talisman drawn by ghosts at all, but a talisman that only two people could make in the whole imperial city.

No, now, there should be three people.

After thinking about this joint, Yun Luozheng's eyes were burning, and he looked at Ning Ren with eyes like looking at a peerless treasure.

"Hehe." Yunzhi Xiang twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled a little forcedly, "Could it be that little nephew Ning has worshiped Mr. Xuan or Mr. Liu as his teacher?"

Ning Ren shook his head, pointed to the letter of divorce, and stood with his arms folded.

Seeing this, Yunzhi Xiang felt a little puzzled, took the divorce letter, and read it carefully.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

In the lower right corner of those mysterious lines, there is a small black lotus pattern.

He remembered the meaning of the marked pattern in this position.

The talisman masters have been passed down for millions of years, and there are already tens of thousands of sects. Each lineage of talisman masters will have an exclusive marking pattern.

Talismans with the same marking pattern are all made by the same masters of the same vein with the same technique, which is quite a symbol of a sect.

Yunzhi has seen the talisman patterns of Elder Xuan and Elder Liu, one is a flame, the other is a snowflake, which has nothing to do with the black lotus in front of him.

Could it be that a talisman master came from Xuanwu and accepted Ning Ren as his disciple?
Thinking of this, Yunzhi's face turned dark.

He pulled up his daughter, cupped his hands, and said: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. Farewell!"

"and many more!"

Ning Houde grabbed the stack of bank notes on the table and threw it at Yun Zhixiang.

Yunzhi subconsciously took the bank note, and looked at Ning Houde in confusion.

"Ninghou Mansion, I don't need your bank notes, you can go now!"

With livid faces, the father and daughter left in a hurry, only Yun Luozheng, deputy head of the Yun family, was still standing there, looking at Ning Ren with a smile.

"Nephew Ning Ren, the matter of retiring the engagement is entirely Yun Zhixiang's idea, and it has nothing to do with me, Yun Luozheng." I have a bad temper, I don't have a relationship with a husband and wife, I just let it go. I have a daughter who is no worse in appearance than her, look... do you want to make a marriage when?"

Ning Houde froze, did anyone sell his daughter like this?Anxious as if not getting married.

Yun Luo was staring at those eyes that were as big as copper bells, staring nervously at Ning Ren, with a look of caution on his face, as if he was afraid that Ning Ren would not be willing.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. If you don't want to settle the marriage today!"

Ning Houde: "..."

Ning Ren looked speechless.

"Vice Patriarch Yun, you've lost your integrity!"

(End of this chapter)