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Chapter 567: Stealing Time

"Slower."

The pale fat man was supported by Lu Zhui and slowly got off his beloved seven-hand Jetta.

He didn't even know that his classic car could drive at that speed.

It can be called a return to the light.

Turning around to look at the dented accelerator pedal that Wang Jin stepped on, Shi Baibai sighed.

Close the door behind you.

Crunch——

As he closed the door, the whole car began to make a rather unpleasant noise.

Then in Shi Baibai's desperate eyes, it turned into parts scattered on the ground.

The wheels flew off.

"ah!"

Shi Baibai wailed, and he thought something had happened at home.

However, when he glanced at Bai Jiu, whose body was charred, and Wu Hao, whose breath was unstable, he forgot all about it.

He ran over quickly and checked it carefully.

After finding out that nothing was wrong, Shi Baibai grinned.

Thanks to Wang Jin driving so fast, he was able to come over at the last minute.

Brother, it's okay, that's more important than anything else.

"What about me?"

The little hamster looked dissatisfied and shouted at the top of his lungs.

It's obvious that I have put in a lot of effort, but I haven't received any praise.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.

"snort."

The little hamster thought more and more aggrieved, so he sat aside and prepared to sulk.

Fortunately, as soon as she ran to the side, she was gently held up by a hand with sharp joints.

I scratched it twice by the way.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight."

Wang Jin looked at the little hamster in his palm and smiled, then took out a small bag of peanuts from his pocket and handed it over.

"Hey, Baozi is still kind to me."

Xiao Hui nuzzled Wang Jin and then concentrated on eating the peanuts.

"By the way, this little girl helped a lot."

When Bai Jiu saw the little guy in Wang Jin's hand, he quickly said to Shi Baibai and Wu Zhuo, his mouth full of appreciation.

It's not that they ignored Xiao Hui on purpose, they just didn't see it just now.

"hey-hey."

The little hamster made a gesture, and all the worries just now disappeared.

Just as she was about to continue eating, she happened to see a black mist getting closer and closer in the distance.

So Xiao Hui shouted in surprise.

"Light up grandpa!"

"Old man."

Wang Jin nodded and looked at the old man in gray robe who had just returned from a distance.

This powerful Gray Immortal did not remain silent, but chose to take the initiative.

This surprised Wang Jin.

"Those Taoist priests didn't come here for the rare objects. When I stayed there, I felt like I didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place."

Hui Dian Deng obviously saw Wang Jin's thoughts and took the initiative to explain.

He met the Taoist priest more than once and even spent a long time with Wei Daoxuan.

Because of this, Hui Diandeng knows very well what a true Taoist priest should look like.

As soon as this group of bastards calling themselves Tianshi Mansion appeared, he realized something was wrong.

His speech and behavior are a bit dull, and the magic weapon, talisman and seal in his hand are also very old.

What was most wrong was the leader, Shen Xuzi.

Hui Diandeng had heard of this high-profile Heavenly Master, and also knew that he disappeared seventeen years ago.

And such a person should not act like he did back then and come to ask for someone in front of him.

Hui Dian Deng's first reaction was to find the culprit.

Unfortunately, he was unable to capture the enemy on the spot and only tore off a piece of clothing.

"I'm sure that person is evil."

Hui Diandeng looked worriedly at the room where screams were coming from time to time, and spoke.

Calculation from heaven does not work, and the identity of the enemy is self-evident.

If Wang Jin hadn't arrived in time today, they, the immortal family who dare not kill people at will due to their status, might really suffer.

"Um."

Wang Jin nodded, a chill flashing in his eyes.

Get these fake Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion to attack you outside the school.

It must have been done by the same person.

But here's the problem.

Wang Jin faced people who had grudges against him.

But who would have anything to do with a group of Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion?

"The head of Lu..."

The young man's eyes changed and his face became solemn.

There are only two possibilities.

Or, Lu Zhishou took the initiative to join forces with Samsara and started to deal with himself.

Or, Lu Zhishou has completely lost his ability to resist and has become their puppet.

In any case, this is not a good thing.

The pressure on Wang Jin increased sharply.

What's more, if his previous guess was correct...

Things became quite troublesome.

"Let's go, I have something to say."

Hearing the noise in the house getting smaller and smaller, Wang Jin raised the rolling shutter door and took the lead into the house.

——

"cough…"

The half-length old man coughed and sprayed blood, but did not open his eyes.

Judging from the changing expression on his face, he was having a sweet dream.

The blood was almost dry, and the severed limbs were not even bandaged.

Logically speaking, he should have died long ago.

But every once in a while, the old man's condition suddenly improves.

It was as if time was flowing in reverse for him, changing everything back to how it was a few minutes ago.

"Xiaomei..."

The old man stretched out his withered hands, as if he wanted to grab something.

Lu Zhishou has experienced too much over the years, and mere illusions cannot trap him for too long.

What's more, Su Xi is not here, and it all depends on the ability of reincarnation people to maintain it.

A dream is a dream after all, and it will end.

Lu Zhishou should wake up.

So he shouted loudly and opened his eyes.

A faint golden glow shot out from his eyes, then converged inwards.

Years of training have made Lu Zhishou's spirit as strong as steel, and the meeting in his dream just now strengthened his belief.

Stealing lives... Even if it is stealing, you must steal the lives of your family back from the hands of God.

Unfortunately, just when Lu Zhishou was about to get up and leave, he noticed something unusual.

Weird fluctuations circulated, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly.

Logically speaking, this is a good thing.

But Lu Zhishou's consciousness will be dragged into the illusion again.

Turning back time affects more than just the body.

"You want me to grovel after just one reincarnation?"

Lu Zhishou's eyes widened, and he stretched out his broken palm and made a sudden move.

Although he was seriously injured, even though his fate was incomplete.

But he is still a life-stealer.

Even if you can only wake up for half a minute at a time, even if you turn back time, your memory will be blurred.

Lu Zhishou can also find the opponent's flaws.

"drink!"

The old man roared angrily, and blood burst out from his mouth and nose.

Obviously, this was somewhat difficult for him.

But Lu Zhishou still did it. He stole the power of reincarnation that was supposed to act on him at this moment, and firmly grasped it in the palm of his hand.

"Damn..."

The old man clenched his teeth and his body was shaking.

When the fate is incomplete, it is very difficult to use this trick.

What's more, this power of reincarnation is somewhat special.

What it affects is not Lu Zhishou, but this room.

Even if Lu Zhishou can temporarily steal it, this power will reverse everything the next time it is released.

But the old man still clenched his fists tightly, hoping to hold on for a while longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Zhishou let go of his palm and let the fluctuation appear again.

Everything loops around again, just...

A little later than the reincarnation people expected.


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