Chapter 38 I may not be human but you are a real ghost!
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"Xiu'er, daddy is doing this for your own good!"
A slightly older voice sounded, and a man who looked about fifty years old stood in front of the gate of the house, giving earnest advice.
He should be from a wealthy local family, but there is nothing wealthy about his appearance. He looks like an old farmer who has been farming for many years, and his appearance is quite honest and honest.
In the courtyard, a woman as cold as the moonlight, dressed in white, stood under the peach tree in the courtyard, looking a little angry.
"My father really didn't lie to you. Those martial arts secrets were really obtained by my father from Liu Bowen's tomb. But these things are not from my Xue family, but were left by the other party to others. If they are other debts, they will not be repaid.
That's all, but who is Liu Bowen? He is a being who can even cut off dragon veins. If his debt is not repaid, there will be no one left alive in my Xue family in the future!"
"I ask for nothing but a promise. Father, are you going to betroth me to Na Linnuo just based on the words in the tomb?" The voice of the woman in white was extremely clear and sweet, but it had a hint of unkindness.
Jin's coldness showed that she was very angry at this time.
"Daddy has his own way of making judgments. In short, daddy only has a daughter like you, can he still harm you?"
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In the cold and desolate mountain village, some dilapidated thatched huts have red Chinese characters written on them. The villagers gathered outside the huts and drank wedding wine. They all looked very happy.
On the hilltop not far away, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a boulder, looking at the lively wedding scene and whispering to himself.
"I brought you the secrets of starting martial arts. I even married my daughter to you. Is this sincerity enough?"
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On the border of Liaodong, on the top of a high mountain in the Changbai Mountains, a middle-aged man stood on top, looking calmly at Luding Mountain, which had lost all its dragon veins.
"I've ascended. I've ascended. Pindao's good deeds can be regarded as complete merits. As for what happens next, that's beyond my control!"
While talking to himself, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, his eyes seemed to be projected from the shadow of time, and he saw Lin Nuo's figure outside.
"Good son-in-law, I know you will definitely come here to find out the answer in the future. In fact, there is no need. You just need to know that I have no ill intentions and just want to form a good relationship!"
"You will know the identity of Pindao when the time comes. As for Xiu'er's origin, it cannot be said. You only need to know that she is your wife. Don't investigate anything else!"
After the words fell, the middle-aged man's figure began to slowly dissipate, turning into particles of light and dispersing in the vast void. Lin Nuo didn't see any clues about the other party's body back then, but now it seems that it is just a projection.
Just a clone.
Buzz~~
Waving his sleeves and robes, Lin Nuo dispersed the shadow of time in front of his eyes and stood in the vast void, falling into silence for a moment.
Originally, I came here mainly to investigate Liu Bowen's affairs, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with Liu Bowen at all. Everything was just arranged by my father-in-law!
"Forging a good relationship?"
Lin Nuo took a deep breath. Who was the other person? What exactly did he see? He lowered his projection clone and came to such a small world just to form a good relationship with him who had not yet started practicing?
No matter who the opponent is, Lin Nuo knows very well that the opponent's strength is extremely terrifying, even higher than those of the so-called original cultivation.
We must know that after the Taoist master from outside was forced to leave, there were still some original cultivators who were looking for something. However, for so many years, those origin cultivators have not found any traces of themselves. On the contrary, the self-proclaimed poor Taoist
The middle-aged man was the first to find his original world.
This strength or deduction technique is definitely the most top-notch existence in all the worlds!
Then here comes the problem. If nothing else happens, my cheap father-in-law is definitely the most top-notch existence in the world, but even he is very secretive about Xiu'er's origin, and even shows a hint of awe.
Could it be that, as he had guessed, Xiu'er was really the incarnation of the Great Dao?
Or, is it a foreign origin monk at the level of Taoist Master?
Originally, he came here to find answers to some doubts, but more answers were added instead. After pondering for a moment, Lin Nuo was too lazy to dwell on the matter anymore. The most important thing now is to improve his own strength!
To condense the body of a high-level god and demon to the Great Perfection, the blessings required are simply inestimable. Although in the perfect world plane, I have been honored as an ancestor and killed the Cang Emperor and other four emperors, and received a lot of luck and blessings, but these,
It's far from enough.
It has been difficult for him to detect the fate of some ordinary cosmic planes. Now that it is not at the same level as the chaotic universe, he is too lazy to go!
While meditating secretly, Lin Nuo subconsciously separated a ray of his mind and entered the small tower in the sea of consciousness.
"Little Tower, change to a higher-level world, preferably the chaotic universe level!"
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In the unknown underworld, tall and burly ghost soldiers had ferocious faces, roaring and lashing with whips. The whips flashed with electric light, and they struck the ghosts with blank faces again and again.
"hurry up!"
"You are all dead and have turned into ghosts, hurry up."
"Are you a prince? Tens of millions of people, thirty thousand cavalry? A prince in this world is nothing in my underworld!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sounds of whips coming and going were heard one after another, especially the ghost who shouted that he was the prince was whipped dozens of times. The ghost that was struck by the whips became thin and almost disappeared before it stopped.
Lin Nuo stood among the ghosts, watching this scene speechlessly.
This time I traveled through time, it was strange. I couldn’t determine which plane I came to. Instead, I first came to the underworld of this world and had a close encounter with a group of ghosts.
"I should be dead, then... is this the underworld?" Beside Lin Nuo, a young man looked away blankly and asked Lin Nuo in a low voice: "Friends, we are still human beings.
Well, have they all turned into ghosts?"
"I may not be a human, but you are a real ghost!" Lin Nuo looked at the man in front of him with a smile. No wonder he would come to the underworld this time. He didn't expect that in a place like this,
I unexpectedly met a son of luck.
The so-called quasi-lucky son is a creature who has won the favor of heaven and earth and has great luck, but still lacks a major transformation before becoming a fateful son. To put it bluntly, he is a candidate for the fateful son. As for whether the other party can transform in the future.
Successfully becoming a child of luck depends entirely on your own luck!
But after saying this, Lin Nuo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Inadvertently, he scolded himself!