Life Simulator In The Strange World

Chapter 64 The Paperman Reports the Funeral

On the other side, Liu Xianglong is rushing to Jianmu Mansion.

I don’t know why this day, he always felt that he felt a little ill at ease. He asked himself that he was doing everything well, not one drop of water can leak out, and it was impossible for someone to find the top of his head.

“Who can judge me except Zhuge Liang afterwards?”

Liu Xianglong knows that what he has done is not acceptable to the world, but as long as he can revive the sleeping god, he will never be forgotten. To be the only spokesperson of True God in the world in the world, the so-called judgment of future generations is useless.

“This Spirit Dragon Sect has some effects, and it can find so many secret techniques… At most one year, True God will wake up in full bloom!”

Liu Xianglong took the initiative to deal with the Spirit Dragon Sect, and also has a reason for the secret technique in the hands of the cultists of the Spirit Dragon Sect.

“Your Excellency!”

Flickering the personal soldiers came on horseback.

“What’s wrong?” Liu Xianglong asked.

“There are paper figures in front blocking the way of the team.”

“The trifling evil spirits dare to move their minds in front of our army?” Liu Xianglong waved his hand and said, “Just kill them directly. I’m done.”

“But…”

The personal soldier hesitated and said, “Sir, the paperman calls himself surnamed Liu, and his name is Liu Xiaorong”

” It’s her!” Liu Xianglong’s complexion slightly changed: “Bring the paper figurines here!”

In all honesty, Liu Xiaorong is from Liu Xianglong’s grandmother’s generation.

At that time, Liu Xianglong’s grandfather deadline was approaching, so he married Liu Xiaorong to celebrate, but unfortunately the person who should leave could not be kept. After Liu Xianglong’s grandfather died, Liu Xiaorong could only be “burial”.

However, according to the Magic Cultivator who did it that day, Liu Xiaorong was frightened because the stick hit the back of the head, and she was afraid that the ghost she would turn into would also be stupid. Later, Magic Cultivator The soul of Liu Xiaorong was captured, but Liu Xiaorong would rather the soul flew away and scattered than accompany an old fart underground.

So Magic Cultivator wrote down Liu Xiaorong’s birthday, mixed with paper figurines and burned it, making her unable to escape for the rest of her life.

The baleful aura in the army is extremely heavy, and the paper figurine can’t even bring out the slightest mana. An Armored Soldier brought the paper figurine over.

Swinging back left and right, Liu Xianglong asked, “Why are you here?”

“I’ve seen Master Eldest Young!” A voice as crisp as an oriole came from the paper figurine: “Something happened at the ancestral grave.”

“Ancestral grave! What happened?” Liu Xianglong asked nervously.

He finally understood the source of his unease.

“A group of officers and soldiers in black armor rushed into the mansion, and the soul flew away and scattered about Wang Lao and the others.” The paperman spoke in horror, but unfortunately her strength was too low , did not understand what that battle meant at all.

“My concubine knows that Eldest Young Master, your matter is important, so I rushed over and reported the matter.”

“Qi Men!” Liu Xianglong coldly snorted.

It could only be the Armored Soldier of Qimen, but he was not sure whether the other party already knew about raising Evil God.

“Who is that person?”

“The concubine vaguely heard, that person seems to be an adult Xiaoqi.” The paperman obediently and honestly replied.

“Xiaoqi?”

The paper man said again: “I heard that Lord Xiaoqi sent his men to look for something, Lord 100-Man Commander, as if to deal with Old Ancestor. .”

“Old Ancestor!” Liu Xianglong complexion greatly changed.

This means that the other party already knows about raising Evil God in the cemetery.

“How many people did he send out?” Liu Xianglong asked immediately.

“Five people”

The paper man replied: “The concubine is a ghost, floating in the sky to see clearly, the rest of the small flag is guarding in place.”

The maximum number of people in a small flag team is eleven, but due to the shortage of manpower, there are often only seven people in a small flag team.

After Liu Xianglong asked about the route, he immediately shouted: “Someone! The spirit Dragon Sect evil cultivator is disguised as a person from Qimen, ready to escape, you wait for the troops to go to chase and kill!”

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After arranging the route, he said, “I will go ahead and destroy the demons!”

Letting his subordinates chase down a few Armored Soldiers, Liu Xianglong is confident that there will be no problem, and besides I and the others are very close to the prefecture city, while the Qian Family Village is in Zhoushan County, a three-day journey away. As long as the soldiers go in the opposite direction, they will definitely meet someone coming.

Liu Xianglong himself hurried to Qian Family Village.

Xiaoqi has at least Seventh Realm cultivation base, if you don’t kill it, it will cause no end of trouble!

The paper figurine was abandoned on the side of the road. After Liu Xianglong left, it fluttered in the wind and flew into the distance. When it reached the sky, the paper figurine’s head turned around, watching Liu Xianglong riding his horse away. back.

“Liu Family…gē gē gē, Liu Family!”

The laughter was tragic and miserable.

…

Zhu Qi sat in front of the cemetery for three days.

In three days, he used two more simulations, and the situation was similar to before.

I came to a very useful piece of news. Liu Xianglong couldn’t kill him. At most, he wounded himself. The second time, he couldn’t even be seriously injured. Instead, he cut off Liu Xianglong’s arm!

And because of the two simulations, Zhu Qi’s “Feathered Sword” was directly raised to the level of 81 pieces!

Three days, the balance of battle has been tilted in favor of Zhu Qi.

The sound of hoofs is heard.

Zhu Qi, sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes.

The man was wearing a tall horse, a military uniform, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

Appearance of uncommon martial heroism, with beautiful beard and phoenix eyes, because of the skin bronze that goes around all year round.

When a pretty boy like Zhu Qi saw it, he couldn’t help but take a second look. The sales like Martial Saint are several grades higher than that of Young Master Liu. He is really a “handsome guy” in the eyes of men.

It pulls on the reins and the horse neighs with its front hooves raised.

“Who are you?” Liu Xianglong asked.

Liu Xianglong originally thought that the visitor was a small flag, maybe divided into a faction, talk about the relationship, can suppress this matter, but Liu Xianglong was stunned when he saw Zhu Qi.

Too young! And it’s so unfamiliar that he doesn’t know him at all!

When did such a young flag appear in Jianmu Mansion?

“My name is Zhu Qi, do you have an impression of Mr. Liu?” Zhu Qi asked with a smile.

“Zhu Qi?”

Liu Xianglong was taken aback for a moment, then slowly pulled out his long sword, without saying a word of nonsense.

At the beginning, Liu Xianglong humiliated Zhu Qi and prevented him from entering the gate of his tent. Liu Xianglong felt that he could not eliminate the grudge in his heart, and he might even feel resentment in his heart.

In addition, the story of Zhu Qi’s extermination of ghosts within a hundred miles of Wuyun County has spread all over the rivers and lakes. The fact that this person can singlehanded to face the ghosts shows that he has a ruthless strength and a sense of urgency. Evil! Such a person will not give in easily.

Of course, the key reason for Liu Xianglong to really draw his sword and not talk nonsense is that Zhu Qi waited here for three or four days!

with swords drawn and bows bent, just for this battle.

In this case, why waste more words, but let people look down on it.

Now the situation is either you kill me or I kill you.

Zhu Qi saw this with admiration in his eyes, and looked at Liu Xianglong with a sword talisman in his hand: “Master Liu, I have made this sword so far, although I have slashed demons, I have not yet drank blood. Today I can drink such a man as Master Liu. Blood is a blessing!”

Liu Xianglong jumped over and drew his sword straight to Zhu Qi: “Master Zhu, please!”

(End of this chapter)