"Ah! Pervert! What do you want to do?"

　　A woman's scream suddenly came from the crowded subway carriage.

　　Zhang Heng's body shook and he suddenly woke up, but he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.

　　In front of him, a young girl in her twenties was pointing at him and scolding him, ashamed and angry at the same time.

　　Around him, countless people were staring at him with contemptuous eyes, pointing at him, and commenting on him. The crowd was very excited.

　　"A subway pervert, molesting a little girl! You're so shameless!"

　　"That's right! For trash like him, there's no need to be polite with him. Call the police right now and get the police to arrest him!"

　　"He's so young and very energetic. It turns out that he's a pervert. He's committing a sin!"

　　The surrounding area was full of criticism and discussion. The crowd formed a circle and firmly blocked Zhang Heng, preventing him from escaping.

　　Zhang Heng, a worker from the countryside who came to the city, was 22 years old this year. He was working in a biological company.

　　"Er, I, I, I..."

　　Looking at Meng Qi's posture, Zhang Heng was both shocked and anxious. He wanted to explain something, but he didn't know what to say.

　　It was because an inconceivable thing had happened to him just now.

　　As soon as they got on the subway, Zhang Heng received a phone call from his mother, who told him that his sister Zhang Xiu was getting engaged and her target was Xiang An'an, the son of one million yuan in the village.

　　Zhang Heng was shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

　　The son of a million-year-old was a fool! He didn't know how to talk even when he was 20 years old. He drooled all day long. People in the village called him fool.

　　However, her younger sister Zhang Xiu was only 19 years old and was still in her sophomore year. She was a good girl with good taste and knowledge.

　　"Mom, what's going on? How can a Xiuxiu marry a fool?!"

　　In the phone, his mother sighed and said, "There's nothing we can do. We can't afford to offend millions of families!"

　　Zhang Heng couldn't hear anything from his mother's later words. The words of his mother were still echoing in his mind, "We can't afford to offend millions of families! We can't afford to offend millions of families!"

　　Sister was forced to get engaged to the fool because she had no choice.

　　"No, no, no, this definitely won't do! Sister, you can't marry a fool!"

　　Zhang Heng's heart was roaring, and his hand firmly pinched a pendant on his chest.

　　It was a pendant carved from walnut wood: a monster with a horn on its head.

　　Perhaps because he used too much force, the walnut wooden pendant was crushed in a flash.

　　All of a sudden, he felt a stinging pain on his fingers. The fragments of walnut wood pierced Zhang Heng's fingers, and a trace of blood stained them.

　　Weng!

　　All of a sudden, Zhang Heng felt a shock in his head, and a stream of hot flow suddenly came from between his fingers. Countless information poured into his mind.

　　"The seed of the Heavenly Magus, obtained the seed of the Heavenly Magus. It has been inherited by the Heavenly Magus!"

　　A bleak voice sounded, and then countless images and symbols flashed through Zhang Heng's mind like a merry-go-round.

　　"The impartation of the Heavenly Magus, the Dao of the Heavenly Magus, the divination of the astrology, all-embracing, snatching the creation of heaven and earth..."

　　Zhang Heng muttered the information that was poured into his consciousness, and he was shocked on the spot.

　　According to this information, he had obtained an impartation from a Heavenly Magus, which included many kinds of witchcraft, medical skills, and astrology.

　　In that unbelievable and bizarre state, Zhang Heng was somewhat at a loss and unconsciously touched some parts of the girl's body that should not be touched. That was why she mistook him for a pervert.

　　Looking around at those who were angry, regretful, or even gloated, and then looked at the girl who was ashamed and extremely resentful in front of him, Zhang Heng's eyes fell on his right hand.

　　There was still blood on the finger of his right hand, and crushed walnut pendants were scattered all over the ground.

　　The messages in his mind were still clear, as if they had been his memories for many years and had long been engraved in his mind.

　　"Could this be true? Did he really obtain the Heavenly Magi's legacy just now?"

　　Zhang Heng was shocked and suspicious, and his mood was indescribable. "But, what should I do now? I seem to have become a pervert who has raped girls. Do I really have to stay in the police station for a while and have meals for a few days?"

　　More importantly, "If I'm locked up in jail for a few days, won't sister A'Xiu and Xiao Zhao'an's engagement be confirmed next week? Isn't it a good sign that A Xiu has fallen into a fire trap?"

　　What to do? What to do? What to do?

　　Zhang Heng was so anxious that beads of sweat were pouring down from his forehead.