Chapter Two: My House Is Quite Big(1/2)
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Lu Mang reacted and hung up the phone, "I am not a demon cultivator!"
His scalp felt numb and his voice trembled slightly.
The girl in front of him was floating, and she had a shining sword in her hand. She looked like she wanted to kill her quickly. No matter how materialistic he was, he had to believe that the other party could really kill her with one sword.
own.
Mu Wanzhi hesitated for a moment, but her expression remained solemn.
"Nonsense! Although I can't feel the spiritual power of you and that magical weapon, the sound just now is definitely someone's soul being imprisoned by you! You demon cultivator!"
"It's really not true... If I were a demon cultivator, would I still come over and ask you if you were injured?" Lu Mang raised his hands in surrender and followed her thoughts to comfort her, "Can you put that thing away first? Look.
It’s so weird and scary…”
When people face life and death, they will have an inexplicable courage and can even bargain with the other party.
Mu Wan looked at Lu Mang and his mobile phone up and down, and then slowly fell down. The rain barrier in front of him and the Qingfeng in his hand disappeared, but the vigilance in his eyes did not diminish.
As long as you can be reasonable... Lu Mang took a breath.
"Then tell me! Where is this place? Who are you? What happened to the sound just now?"
"Well... this is my home, I am Lu Mang, and the sound just now was the ringtone of an incoming call."
Lu Mang didn't know how to explain it.
"Your home? Why am I at your home?"
You ask me, who should I ask...
Lu Mangqing coughed and expressed his unrealistic guess: "If what you just said is true, you should have traveled through time."
"Time travel?"
"It's... it's similar to the ascension you mentioned? It means traveling from your world to the fairy world."
"But you said this is not the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm... What you mean is that I am no longer in Wanzhou, but I have not ascended to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm? Instead, I have ascended to your home?"
Mu Wanzhi frowned slightly.
"Yes, to be precise, it's the world I live in."
"A fantasy! It disturbs my Taoist mind!"
"You know this in your mind, don't you? You just said it, we only have a little spiritual energy here, we are all ordinary mortals, there are no immortal cultivators like you."
Mu Wanzhi stopped talking.
She couldn't feel Lu Mang's hostility at all. There was no need for the other party to lie to her.
When she first landed, her consciousness scanned the environment within a radius of 500 miles, and she could not detect any fluctuations in the spiritual power of other monks. She originally thought that this was the Nine Heavens Immortal World, and the seniors had hidden their auras.
So when I first met Lu Mang, I thought he was some old man from the Immortal Family.
But now it seems...
There was another moment of silence.
Lu Mang looked at Mu Wanzhi's disappointed and sad expression, feeling a little restless.
Wouldn't this girl have a broken heart and then go crazy and kill herself?
"There's a call, there's a call, there's a call..."
When his nerves were tense, the phone rang again at an inappropriate time.
Lu Mang's heart tightened. Seeing that Mu Wanzhi didn't make any move, he asked tentatively: "Can I answer the phone? He's always noisy and annoying..."
For the first time, he found this cute ringtone torturing.
Mu Wanzhi didn't understand and nodded hesitantly, making secret secrets with his hands.
Lu Mang was frightened. With her posture, it was obvious that she felt something was wrong and acted preemptively.
"Hello? Make a fortune? Well, I went there on your behalf, and I just came back home... It's okay, no need to transfer money, and it's not expensive. It's okay, it's okay, everyone is very busy, and I am also busy now, it's life-threatening.
Okay, let’s have dinner together when we have time, bye.”
After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.
Mu Wanzhi watched all this curiously.
"As you can see, this is not a soul-binding magical weapon. This is called a mobile phone, a communication tool. Its function is similar to your... uh, thousand-mile sound transmission?"
Lu Mang didn't quite understand how immortal cultivators communicated over long distances, but it had been written about in novels, so it shouldn't be much different.
Mu Wanzhi was thoughtful.
"Then...how should I return to Wanzhou?"
"I really don't know about this... Weren't you struck by the Heavenly Tribulation? Maybe you can go back after being struck by the Heavenly Tribulation again?" Lu Mang scratched his head.
Mu Wanzhi glanced at the dark cloudy sky and the occasional flash of lightning.
"Wait! I remember you said you would die and disappear. I'm not encouraging you to commit suicide... Damn it!"
While he was speaking, Mu Wanzhi jumped up and disappeared from the balcony in an instant.
Then, a slender figure shuttled between the dark clouds. A moment later, lightning flashed, instantly illuminating most of the sky and the figure struck by lightning.
…
Mu Wanzhi returned to the balcony.
"I heard what you said." Mu Wanzhi said, "You will die only if you fail to overcome the tribulation. Being struck by the tribulation a few times will not hurt you, not to mention it is just an ordinary thunder and lightning. I just think what you said makes sense.
, I want to give it a try, but the power is too weak..."
The power was too small... Lu Mang stared at her dumbfounded.
"However, I still thank you, Your Excellency. I have been advised by Your Excellency and have a plan to go back, but it will take some time."
"I will remember this kindness and say goodbye."
After saying this, Mu Wanzhi bowed her hands respectfully.
Lu Mang looked at her and felt his heartbeat speed up.
Just kidding, the other party is a genuine immortal cultivator, the kind who can fly and spell, and can still jump around when struck by lightning...
A bold idea instantly occupied Lu Mang's mind.
"Where are you going?" Lu Mang blurted out.
He was startled by himself and hurriedly explained: "I mean, it's still raining outside, and you've just arrived, so you don't know anything about the world. In fact, our world is quite dangerous, not to mention the city.
When selecting civilized cities, your flying here and there will have a bad impact on the city's appearance..."
After saying this, Lu Mang wanted to slap himself twice.
What are you talking nonsense about?
He didn't know if Mu Wanzhi understood or not, and wanted to say something more.
But when Lu Mang looked at her again, he was stunned.
Mu Wanzhi looked quietly into the distance. The city of Anjiang was reflected in her pupils. The neon lights of the CBD district in the distance were flashing, high-rise buildings lined up in rows, and countless vehicles honking their horns in the rain.
A strange city, a strange world.
"Yeah, where am I going?" she said softly.
"My house is quite big, why don't you stay with me first? Anyway, I still have an empty room here, and no one usually lives there."
Originally, Lu Mang wanted to be cunning and keep this immortal cultivator, but when he saw her being abandoned by the world, he suddenly felt sorry for her.
Saying these words naturally is just a helping hand to someone who is asking for help.
"This is not good." Mu Wanzhi hesitated.
"I'm sorry, I was reckless. This man and woman alone are indeed..."
"My spiritual power is too strong. If I bump into you, then..."
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"However, I can integrate spiritual power into the soul." Mu Wanzhi thought for a moment, "Then I will disturb the pavilion... Mr. Lu."
This is the best way for her. Her plan cannot be implemented in a day or two, not to mention that after being attacked by the evil cultivator, her soul was damaged, which also requires time to recover.
The spiritual energy in this world is really too thin. Just refining it will take more time than before. Having a suitable place to live will be much more convenient.
And she knows nothing about this world. Someone can help her understand the information about this world and avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Staying here temporarily is the best option.
Lu Mang was thinking about what Mu Wanzhi just said.
He saw with his own eyes that Mu Wanzhi was struck by lightning, and his skin was not even scratched. He must be an indestructible body at least. If he accidentally bumped into it while walking, wouldn't he die on the spot...
"Is it useful for you to store your spiritual power into your soul?"
"Master Lu, don't worry. I have already stored it. Without the blessing of spiritual power, I am only a little stronger than ordinary people."
To be continued...