The Ghost King Sect monk lowered his head, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and then his smile gradually widened.
"As soon as I turned around, I saw... I saw... there were a lot of fools... Hahaha, there were a lot of... fools! They are all here listening to my story attentively! It's a waste of time!"
"Hahaha... What are you worried about? Are you afraid of death?" After the Ghost King Sect monk finished speaking, he quickly broke away from the control of the Ji Dao Sect monk, then got into the crowd in twos and twos, and put on the illusion again. The light disappeared into the crowd.
"Bastard! Damn Ghost King Sect monk, he is provoking, he is provoking a war!" Many monks were furious, many of them cursed and swore to go to the Ghost King Sect for actual combat training.
Suddenly, there was a smart guy in the crowd, and he issued torture and questions from the soul.
"I think... he might not be from the Ghost King Sect!"
"Could it be someone who deliberately pretended to be the Ghost King Sect? I'm not trying to be arrogant! Even... no matter what, the monks of the Ghost King Sect shouldn't have made a special trip to come back and report to us!"
Another monk subconsciously retorted: "Who is so boring..."
"Ten Demon Sect!"
"It must be these bastards from the Ten Demon Sects!"
"The Ghost King Sect monk just now must be a brat from the Ten Demon Sect in disguise."
"The Ten Demon Sects, this is a cancer in the world of spiritual practice and a troublemaker in the world of spiritual practice. Sooner or later, the Ten Demon Sects must be eradicated!" The monks began to curse at the Ten Demon Sects.
At this time, the originally tense and dignified atmosphere was invisibly resolved.
All the negative emotions flowed towards the Ten Demon Sect who took the blame for no reason.
At the same time, a large number of people agreed and rushed to enter the new world.
Among the crowd, the Ghost King Sect monk who was hiding had a sinister smile on his face.
He is indeed a monk of the Ghost King Sect...but it can't be said that he is.
"It turned out that he was an unlucky guy whose body was taken away by his natal ghost! He lost his mind in the weird world of high-tech, and was his natal ghost taking the opportunity to seize his heart and spiritual platform and swallow his soul?" Ke Xiaoliang saw through the truth about the so-called Ghost King Sect monk at a glance. .
Just now, he indeed received feedback from a group of Ghost King Sect monks that their souls had died in the Huzhong Realm.
But Ke Xiaoliang doesn't care at all.
With the development of Huzhong Realm to this day, appropriate real death will not cause monks to form a resistance reaction to other worlds.
Although Ke Xiaoliang always compares monks to players, they are not players after all. Although they won't 'indulge' in a different world just because it's fun, so Ke Xiaoliang needs to give them certain benefits. But the monks will not give up their interests and explore other worlds just because of real dangers.
After all, how can one be immortal in cultivation? Dying early in order to live forever...is there any problem with this?
If you want to get adventure, how can you not pay the price?
Master Yingzhu is a casual cultivator.
But when he voted, what he chose was not the weird world of high technology.
Because he is extremely talented and has the rumored physique to reach the nether world, he can travel freely between the Yin and Yang worlds.
Over the years, he has bribed the underworld judges in various ways and has already changed the life span in the book of life and death. If nothing goes wrong, his life span will be more than three hundred years.
When the end of the world comes, he will survive the calamity of life by himself, while the calamity of death will be handled secretly by acquaintances from the underworld, sending a few incompetent melons and eggs to die.
Although this kind of behavior is rare in the spiritual world, it is not without precedent.
Just like Peng Yusheng, who lived for eight hundred years. During his eight hundred years of life, if there were no acquaintances in the underworld to help guide him, how could he have found the Book of Life and Death so easily and then hidden his name?
Having said that, when the time came for the new world to open, Master Yingzhu still rushed into the first wave and rushed into the new world.
The huge TV wall was always flashing with snowflakes, broadcasting false and meaningless news. Those experts' serious nonsense is simply disgusting.
The sound of water coming from the kitchen was as creepy as ever.
The otaku next door was playing a short movie, and the deliberately amplified sound effects covered up the otaku's cries hiding under the quilt. He made his sister into a doll and held her in his arms, carefully caring and comforting her.
Twenty-eight days of living alone.
The last egg eaten in the morning has been fully digested in the stomach.
You feel like you are going to die, even if you are not frightened to death or die because of triggering some "factor" that attracts strange things.
He would also starve to death in bed.
Yingzhu looked at the rows of bloody characters floating on the roof in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
"Is this... a system prompt?" Master Yingzhu was stunned at first.
Then clicked on the personal panel.
There are no data or content changes on the panel.
"No... this is a reaction of the world itself?" Yingzhu lay on the bed without moving.
He felt hungry, and he felt the cold air lingering around him.
He tried groping under the quilt.
Soon he grasped a thick and hard object... a high-intensity flashlight.
There is also a strange card.
Taking out the card, Yingzhu couldn't understand the words on it.
This time the system panel responded.
"Would you like to spend 500 plot points to exchange for knowledge of the script of the Ju Dao Kingdom?"
Yingzhu did not click to confirm immediately.
"Ju Dao Country... So, in this world, there is more than one country and more than one civilization. This should be a composite world with multiple countries and multiple civilizations?" Yingzhu is also a veteran of other worlds. Although I have never been particularly good at it, I have mastered a lot of related vocabulary.
After confirming the exchange, the words on the card were automatically translated into words he recognized in front of Yingzhu's eyes.
"How to deal with female weirdness and get away quickly through crazy behavior."
Master Yingzhu scratched his itchy inner thigh and felt as if he was holding something extraordinary.
The other hand began to scratch the inner side of his left thigh very lovingly.
Yingzhu looked at his left hand holding the card and fell into deep thought.
"Don't panic when something happens. Draw an exorcism talisman first and try to see if the cultivation method is useful in this world." Yingzhu bit his index finger quickly, and then drew an exorcism talisman on the white quilt.
Without true energy and no magic power, he could only pray that the boy he was now transformed into would be a boy.
As long as the Yuan Yang is not released, the exorcism charm drawn with the blood of a boy still has a certain effect.
A blood-red light flashed, and the exorcism talisman started to work.
A sharp howl came from the bed.
It seems like something is fading away.
On the ceiling above my head, the bloody words took on new changes.
You have used unknown magic.
Through extraordinary means, a crisis was overcome.
But you are also being watched by more powerful beings, and they begin to wonder about the origin of your power.
In three minutes, the train bound for Gray Fog will crash into your house and take you away.
Now you are faced with a choice.
Choice 1: Escape from the bed, then run out of the house, wander on the dark streets, face two murderers and three cannibals, and start a bloody showdown with them.
Option 2: Cover your head with a quilt and pretend that nothing happened and you don’t know anything until you are picked up by the train bound for Gray Fog.
Option 3: Take out your mobile phone, check Moments, and then post a post, preferably a photo with Weird.
