Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 236 The Self-Cultivation of the All-Heavens Cannon Mount

Renjia Town.

The morning sun shone on the bluestone slabs, and the air was filled with the scent of incense and paper money.

Ren Fa was busy early in the morning.

It wasn't that he was busy making money, but rather that he was busy moving his deceased father's grave.

"Business has been getting worse and worse over the years, it must be because the dead are suppressing the feng shui of the living!"

As he worked, he muttered to himself, "This old guy didn't make me any money when he was alive, and he's dragging me down even after he's gone."

Although Ren Fa complained, he didn't stop what he was doing, directing his men to burn paper money and invite Uncle Jiu.

Having finally managed to free up some time, Ren Fa prepared to call his daughter to have a meal together.

As a result, he was stunned when he pushed open the door and entered the room.

Ren Tingting was standing in front of the mirror, trying on several carefully selected outfits, holding a makeup brush in her hand, looking like she was getting ready for a date.

Ren Fa immediately sounded the alarm.

Something is wrong!
My daughter likes to wear makeup, but she has never done this before.

He asked tentatively, "Tingting, what's wrong?"

Ren Tingting didn't turn her head, her tone light and cheerful: "Dad, which outfit do you think makes me look prettier?"

Ren Faqiang tried to remain calm and said dryly, "I think every single one of them is beautiful."

"Humph."

Ren Tingting rolled her eyes, clearly dissatisfied with the perfunctory answer.

Ren Fa's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, the cabbage I painstakingly raised is about to be eaten.

He cleared his throat, his tone serious: "Tingting, has something been bothering you lately?"

“You can talk to Dad about it.”

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up as if she had just remembered: "Oh right, my friend is coming to visit, I forgot to tell you."

"What?"

Ren Fa almost dropped the beads in his hand to the ground.

"friend?"

"A man, right?"

Ren Tingting nodded, her face beaming: "Yes, it's a boy."

"His name is Roger, and he's a friend I've recently met."

"Roger's family owns a large business in the provincial capital. He studied abroad for the past few years and I heard he's been to several countries. He's a well-known scholar abroad!"

"By the way, Dad, do you know about Egypt?"

"He told me he had a close call there and almost got bitten by a mummy!"

"Mummy is just a foreign zombie."

Ren Tingting began to introduce Roger to Ren Fa in great detail.

As Ren Fa listened to these words, he automatically categorized Roger in his mind as a womanizing scumbag who had drunk too much foreign ink.

He frowned, his tone serious: "That sounds pretty impressive."

"I just don't know if it's true or a scam."

Ren Tingting chuckled: "Dad, you're overthinking it. Roger is very capable."

"He can even use magic!"

"Spell?"

Ren Fa almost thought he had misheard.

He is familiar with this.

Uncle Jiu in town is a Taoist priest with very powerful magic.

Does this foreign monk also know magic?
Ren Tingting said excitedly, "Yes, he said he can summon the dead and control sandstorms."

Upon hearing this, Ren Fa slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

Oh no, my Tingting has been scammed.

This guy is probably a conman who uses boasting to make young girls happy.

He grew angrier the more he thought about it and decided to meet Roger in person.

So Ren Fa said in a friendly tone, "Okay, let him come."

I want to see for myself which arrogant brat dares to make a move on my precious daughter.

……

Meanwhile, Roger sat in the car, feeling the power emanating from other worlds.

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed it. Hmm, there wasn't a major problem.

Although the hybrid world is chaotic, fortunately, the energy systems of the various worlds are quite compatible.

The power of spells is almost completely unaffected.

He can utilize both the divine powers of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends, as well as the abilities of the Eight Great Demons.

"This may be due to the existence of Maoshan Taoist magic."

Roger thought to himself, "After all, Uncle Nine's side is the orthodox cultivation system."

On the contrary, the conversion rate of powers like Armor Hero and Super God Technology is rather disappointing.

He sighed, "But this is enough."

With that in mind, Roger took out the Book of the Dead.

Now that his power has increased, he saw through the essence of the book at a glance.

A magical artifact that has gathered a large amount of dark magic power.

In the past, it might have taken him several years to fully master it.

But now, Roger casually put the book into his inventory.

The next second, the incantations, complex rituals, and obscure ancient Egyptian texts that he didn't understand before were all automatically transformed into his knowledge.

"The equipment slots are so convenient."

Roger nodded in satisfaction and restarted the engine.

Soon, Roger arrived in Renjia Town.

He saw a familiar figure.

Ren Tingting was wearing a Western-style dress with her chest prominently displayed.

Such a white and large dress.

She was accompanied by two maids, who were eagerly waiting at the door.

Roger stopped the car and rolled down the window.

When Ren Tingting saw Roger, she immediately came up to him with a smile and said, "Mr. Roger, welcome to Renjia Town."

Roger waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, just call me Brother Jie."

Ren Tingting quickly replied, "Okay, Brother Jie."

At that moment, Roger's gaze inadvertently drifted upwards.

From this angle, he can really feast his eyes.

Roger coughed lightly and looked away: "Tingting, would you like to go for a drive with me?"

"I'd like to learn about the scenery of Renjia Town."

Ren Tingting blushed and gave a soft hum.

But she still sent the maid back first and got into the passenger seat herself.

Just as the two were about to set off, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind a tree by the roadside.

"no!"

A furious roar was deafening.

Roger frowned: "Who is it? So tactless?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ren Tingting quickly explained, "This is my father."

Roger instantly realized: "Oh, Mr. Ren."

In the original story, this guy was killed by his own dead father.

It was such a miserable death.

but……

For his daughter's sake, he was determined to save his own life.

Even if you really die, you can be resurrected once.

Ren Fa, looking annoyed, blocked the front of the car and shouted at his daughter, "Tingting, why are you out with this kind of person?"

Ren Tingting stuck her head out of the window and said angrily, "Dad, they are guests, why are you like this?"

Roger looked at him calmly and said in a composed tone, "Mr. Ren, it's still early. Let's find a place to sit down and have a good talk about me and Tingting."

Ren Fa snorted coldly: "What a coincidence, I happen to have something to do today, I have an appointment to talk to someone at a coffee shop."

"Then let's take care of your matter at the same time!"

Roger smiled and said, "Sure, I was just thinking of getting a coffee. I'll tell you about how I subdued mummies in Egypt."

Ren Fa didn't say a word, got into the rickshaw, and walked ahead angrily.

The three of them walked into the town's coffee shop one after the other.

(End of this chapter)