Douluo: I have a lucky magic dice

Chapter 1 My Dad is Dead!

Tiandou Empire, Beishui Town.

The rain outside the door kept falling.

The fishy smell of earth washed out by the raindrops kept drilling into Ji Xinghe's nose.

"cough."

Ji Xinghe, who was leaning against the door, coughed. The cold and hunger made him a little weak, so he tightened his ill-fitting loose cloth coat.

Ji Xinghe looked back at the room. The room was so empty that only a bed was left. It was the perfect embodiment of the four words "bare walls" in the house.

Just two days ago, Ji Xinghe’s gambling addict father sold all the belongings in the old house and went to Qinghefang in Beishui Town.

What is Qinghefang? It's a place for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Ji Xinghe's cheap father didn't come back last night, and the family is now out of rice and noodles, not even a copper soul coin. He searched three rooms, but in the end he only found a bronze dice.

What bad luck, the situation is devastating.

Ji Xinghe, complaining in his heart, looked down at his tender hands. This was the world of Douluo, but it was not exactly the Douluo world he remembered.

Now Ji Xinghe couldn't clearly explain what went wrong. The different monetary system was a small matter. What confused him the most was that it had been ten thousand years since the Shrek Seven Devils became gods. Now should be the era of Huo Gua's Peerless Tang Sect, but he actually appeared in the Tiandou Empire.

The Tiandou Empire, which should have split into the Tianhun Empire and the Douling Empire, actually exists well now, and the royal family of the Tiandou Empire is still the Qian family!
That’s right, it’s the Qian family that inherits the angel martial spirit!

Ji Xinghe has never even stepped out of the small town of Beishui. With his current status, he has no way of understanding what kind of changes have taken place in the world today. He only knows a saying circulating among the people: "Four thousand years ago, the continents collided, the sky collapsed, and even the gods fell..."

Ji Xinghe accidentally saw the back of his left hand, where there was a strange gray mark, very irregular, with an irregular triangle on one side and a half oval on the other side, like a scale. At first he thought it was a special mark representing something, but several years passed and nothing happened. It was just a birthmark.

Just when Ji Xinghe was so hungry that he was a little unconscious, he heard a commotion at the door. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw the gate of his yard burst open.

"Xinghe, come out quickly, something happened to your father." The speaker was a man in a blue short coat, Ji Xinghe's neighbor, Zhao Da.

"What's wrong, Uncle Zhao?" Ji Xinghe's tone was a little flat, and it was obvious that he didn't care much about the life or death of the gambler.

Zhao Da sighed, "Alas, your father is dead! This morning, the people from Qinghefang spread the news that he signed a life and death agreement, and was bitten to death by a soul beast in the fighting arena. Not even a complete body was left."

Soon, the townspeople, who were talking in a flurry, carried in a body covered in wounds and blood.

Ji Xinghe was a little dazed. How could such a good person be gone just like that? Although he didn't feel very sad, he felt a sense of absurdity from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, Ji Xinghe silently watched the neighbors leave. Only Zhao Da looked at Ji Xinghe before leaving. Of course, it was just a glance. Zhao Da sighed. No one was willing to bury a gambler who owed money and didn't pay it back. The surrounding townspeople were more or less his creditors. Now that they could help him carry the body back home, they were already doing their best.

As for Ji Xinghe, a six-year-old burden... In today's world, the major soul beast forbidden areas frequently invade the human world, and evil soul masters are everywhere. My family has already used up all their strength just to survive...

Ji Xinghe sighed, stood up and walked in front of his cheap father. The white pupils of the eyes were faintly visible on the bloody face. He looked at the corpse with nausea. He had no intention of taking revenge on his cheap father. He just felt that the corpse was a little strange.

Even if he was bitten to death by a soul beast, why did his eyeballs turn white?
Ji Xinghe was looking at the corpse and suddenly froze. He opened the chest of the corpse and found a strange mark. On a piece of intact skin, there was a green skull. "Tattoo?" Ji Xinghe frowned and said in a deep voice, "No, it wasn't there before..."

When Ji Xinghe was confused, he suddenly felt his forehead getting hot, and then his eyes went dark. Then his perspective came to an unfamiliar space. Fanatical shouting attracted Ji Xinghe's attention. He saw that his perspective was above a fighting arena, and the person who was confronting a gray wolf in the fighting arena was his cheap father.

“Is this a picture of the deceased before he died?”

Ji Xinghe was shocked, and then he saw Canglang kill his cheap father very neatly.

Blood flowed into the ground, and a misty white figure stood up from Ji Xinghe's father's body, and then walked towards the outside of the fighting arena...

"What is that? A soul?"

While Ji Xinghe was thinking, his perspective had returned to his body. He looked at the corpse in front of him in silence. His father's death did not seem that simple... At this moment, Ji Xinghe felt a burning sensation on his thigh.

"hiss……"

"So hot!"

Ji Xinghe reached into his trouser pocket and found that the hot object was the bronze dice he found at home last night.

"Screw you."

Ji Xinghe swung his right arm hard, trying to throw the hot dice away, but he didn't expect that the dice would stick to the palm of his hand as if it were coated with glue.

"what!"

Ji Xinghe screamed, and the dice became red as if it had just been burned on fire and began to slowly melt in the palm of his hand.

Zila...

The hot bronze dice produced bursts of white steam in his hands. It was the moisture in his palms evaporating. Then Ji Xinghe smelled a special burnt odor, and then the severe pain made him faint...

Crash, crash.

The sound of water was heard, and Ji Xinghe suddenly found himself lying on the sea.

Where is this?

He looked around in confusion. Apart from the golden ocean, there was nothing else. He looked up at the sky, and the vertical eye in the sky was also looking at him.

"Spiritual space?" Ji Xinghe's eyes widened instantly when this thought just occurred to him. He then felt as if his forehead was cracked, his flesh was being torn, and his bones were being separated. He screamed in pain and fell into the sea. The waves hit his body, and a vertical eye suddenly appeared above his brow. The golden vertical eye looked up at the sky, and in the sky was a giant dice that was gradually turning red as it rotated.

The dice with a diameter of more than ten meters kept spinning in the air until all six sides of the dice became a point.

The vertical eye on Ji Xinghe's forehead also quietly retreated while wriggling. He was unconscious and did not notice that the sea surface beneath him had already been shrouded by a huge shadow.

"What's wrong with me...I can't seem to breathe..."

Ji Xinghe felt a tightness in his chest, and an unknown fear filled his heart.

"what……"

Ji Xinghe opened his eyes suddenly, and the sound of ding-dong suddenly rang in his ears. He frowned and looked around. One by one, golden coins fell to the ground. His mouth suddenly opened slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Gold Soul Coin!"

One gold soul coin is worth ten silver soul coins, and one silver soul coin is worth one thousand bronze soul coins. Silver and gold are both rare metals that can be used to make soul guides, and their value is far higher than brass.

One copper soul coin can buy a steamed bun, which means that one gold soul coin is enough for Ji Xinghe to eat for a year!
Gudong.

Ji Xinghe couldn't help swallowing, and then hurriedly picked up the gold soul coin on the water.

One, two, three...sixty-six!
A total of sixty-six gold soul coins!
Developed, developed!
After Ji Xinghe's ecstasy, he was immediately surrounded by huge doubts.

What happened just now?
What is the origin of that bronze dice?
Where do these gold soul coins come from?

Ji Xinghe, puzzled, began to examine his body carefully. His expression gradually changed from solemn to surprised. He looked at his palm and murmured, "Soul power... I have soul power..."

Ji Xinghe raised his hands. A golden little man appeared in his left hand, and a golden vertical eye slowly floated in his right hand...

(End of this chapter)