My future is invincible?

Chapter 47 Fellow Countryman

Chapter 47 Fellow Countryman
"…Xie Zhi County, Taohua Village, a family of three from the Liu clan moved into the city, carrying a number of precious pearls with them. They presented the pearls to the governor, who praised the pearls as tribute. The three Lius then mysteriously disappeared."

"Xiezhi County, Taohua Village, a Taoist priest came here to ask for rice and water. In front of everyone, he turned rice into gold. Everyone rushed to grab the rice, and the Taoist priest disappeared."

"Xie Zhixian, Taohua Village, a ferocious beast entered the village. Overnight, most of the men, women, old and young were killed. No one was found alive, and no body was found dead."

"Xie Zhixian, Taohua Village, the golden-armored god appeared in the ancestral hall and took away three pairs of boys and girls."

"Xie Zhixian, Taohua Village..."

This is what Yun Huaqi did after working overtime overnight to orally translate the content from the massive amount of county annals. Then Lan Yi found the similarities worthy of attention from the complex and confusing content of the county annals.

If taken out separately.

The above county annals are almost at the level of rural ghost stories.

Offering precious pearls, turning rice into gold, refugees and the dead, and the apparitions of ancestors can basically be seen as the lower class people of this era being forced by heavy taxes and natural and man-made disasters to no longer have the delusion of making more money, nor the hope of digging in the soil to feed their families. The only thing left is the despair of some supernatural power to take them away from this miserable world.

They all have one thing in common.

Peach Blossom Village.

Someone is missing.

Supernatural factors.

Taohua Village is not near the sea, where did the pearls come from? Did they grow on trees? Turning rice into gold, whether it is Taoism or martial arts, can be done temporarily after practicing to a certain level of strength. The golden armor god general, the ancestor's spirit, that's even easier to say, a self-disciplined combat robot, a way to relieve your worries.

From the perspective of a psychic monk.

Lan Yi was very suspicious that this Taohua Village might be the same as the village that Huo Yuanjia had mistakenly entered. It was the product of some legacy facilities, mythological species, Lianxu power or the intersection of the celestial sphere when this artificial divine world was first created.

If the artificial divine world is likened to a big house.

This product is almost like a rat hole.

Opening a rat hole is equivalent to opening a blind box, which may contain creations from previous eras or a manual on cultivating life clusters, or it may contain nothing, or even deadly dangers.

It's mainly a matter of luck.

If you don't know the triggering conditions, it's not easy to be led into the rat hole smoothly.

No matter whether he has it or not, just give him a blow first.

Lan Yi had no intention of showing mercy to the beautiful woman, and Yun Huaqi led a team of Qigong warriors to go to Taohua Village to look for relevant clues. With the warriors' speed, they only needed to keep in touch with the Jinling garrison members once a week, and Lan Yi would be the first to get the news whether there were any clues.

According to the experience of psychic monks.

People who possess innate energy or psychic powers are actually very likely to attract inexplicable things.

To put it in a more mysterious way.

The whole world is a big net, and everyone's weight on the net is different. Some people's weight is heavier. Even if they do nothing, if they sink into the net, they will naturally be implicated in cause and effect.

Obviously, innate energy and spiritual energy are very good ways to gain weight.

Before Yun Huaqi, the lady from a noble family, left, her eyes were filled with resentment and tears were almost coming out of them.

She finally understood.

Master Lan Yixian did not treat her as a woman, but he did not treat her as a human being either. He did not care about anything. Since she was suitable, he would just grab her and use her, just like using a handy tool and keep using it.

If Yun Huaqi is not up to the task, then let's replace her with someone else.

Most of the first generation of psychic monks were pragmatic, even cruel, because as pioneers of the artificial divine world, they often faced huge and uncertain risks. In order to better solve problems, as long as it did not involve the survival of their own civilization, they could completely block their personal preferences and isolate themselves from the original emotions.

Old Demon Lan is not averse to the beautiful women around him.

Just let them lick you for the sake of pleasing the eyes. But if it comes to serious matters, if it is appropriate, even if it is the women who should do the work, they should do it.

Of course, Lan Yi is not a pervert who has lost all human desires.

If there is a suitable partner and an emotional foundation, he doesn't mind discussing it in depth with the other party.

It’s a pity that such objects are extremely rare.

A very important point is.

Often when Lan Yi wanted to have an in-depth discussion with the other party, the other party had most likely been killed by his endless Taoist magic. Even if not killed, they became mortal enemies. This made Lan Yi speechless. He clearly just wanted to find a normal woman, why was it so difficult?

"Immortal Master."

Just when Lan Yi was lamenting how difficult his road to courtship was, Zhao Sikong's voice came from outside the study.

"Ok?"

Lan also raised an eyebrow.

Didn't he remember that Zhao Sikong had gone to deal with Liu Bian and others?

It is said that he and Zhao Jian plan to use the ten most cruel tortures to send the Qing court's diehards in Nanjing to their deaths in the next few days, including skinning, beheading, quartering, lingchi, and all five punishments. Each of them has his own unique skills and secret weapons, which can definitely make those stubborn people cry and reform.

Although this is a bit cruel, it is not so cruel as to lose one's head while keeping one's hair. It is already quite civilized.

Besides, he is a warrior.

If you don't have any rage in your heart, then what's the point of practicing martial arts? Lan Yi was quite satisfied with the warriors under his command. At least the people of this era had no shortage of rage in their hearts, and they were not naive saints. They didn't have to cultivate rage like some artificial gods in the end times, and the rage in the end times was uncontrollable.

Zhao Sikong outside the door breathed a sigh of relief.

He just saw Yun Huaqi coming over with a magic sword and pointing someone to leave.

It should be that it did not disrupt the Immortal Master's good deeds.

"Master, there is a man who claims to be your...fellow villager. He also brought a message saying that you will meet him if you listen to it. I saw that he spoke clearly and used words that were similar to yours, so I am taking the liberty to disturb him."

"What?"

Lan Yi suddenly became interested.

During this period, too many people were eager to establish a relationship with him. Not to mention claiming to be his fellow townsman, there were also many scammers who claimed to be his relatives, fellow students, brothers, and even his parents.

But basically none of these people can get in front of Lan Yi.

Any Qigong warrior who activates his innate Qi can test the quality of his opponent.

In other words, this fearless warrior at least had some skills, as he was able to release Qigong warriors, monsters that exceeded the limits of the human body, and he also alarmed Zhao Sikong and successfully persuaded Zhao Sikong, a powerful Qigong warrior who could make the decision.

"He said, I love you walking alone in the dark alley." Zhao Sikong looked a little strange, and he felt inexplicably ashamed to say this.

“……”Lan Yi was silent.

"Master?" After a while, Zhao Sikong continued to speak.

"Bring him to me."

"Respect the Immortal Master's order."

Zhao Sikong couldn't help but mutter in his heart, is it an illusion? He seemed to think that the immortal master's voice was happier. Could it be that the man was really from the same hometown as the immortal master?

"It seems to be related to psychic power." In the study, Lan Yi had roughly guessed the truth.

(End of this chapter)

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