I will spend 10,000 lives to become an immortal emperor

Chapter 32 The Sinister Horror

Lu An looked at himself in a tragic death.

The whole person's eyeballs were bulging, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body was as stiff as a zombie.

The passers-by were all frightened, some ran away in a hurry, some approached carefully to look at him, and some even touched his body, wanting to pick up some relics or something.

The next moment, the world turned into eternal darkness.

Lu An came to the Underworld.

He sat on the stone, quietly watching the Huangquan River flowing in front of him.

There is only one doubt in my mind.

How the hell did he die?

The death this time made him feel fear.

Because he was clearly awake, but he didn't know the cause of his death!
Who is the murderer?

And how did he kill him?

Why was he awake the whole time, but still dead?
Lu An looked back at the whole process, and found that he was very careful along the way, and had not had too close contact with anyone. How could someone kill him without anyone noticing? !
You know, he is now a master of the sixth stage of Qi training.

Not to mention in the entire mining area, even if you look at the entire market, there are only a handful of people with higher cultivation levels than him.

But it was such a good person who died inexplicably? !

This is why Lu An felt fear.

Even if the Foundation Establishment Patriarch suddenly appeared and slapped him to death, he wouldn't be so frightened.

"Someone is coming to kill me..."

"And the people who came this time are extraordinarily difficult..."

Lu An clenched his teeth and tried his best to recall his experience.

Before he died, he felt cold and uncomfortable all over.

This proves that he has already been recruited.

Is it poisonous?
But how did the poison spread to his body.

It cannot be airborne, and it is colorless and odorless, after all, it is such an open area.

But if it is said that he was poisoned by contact, he has never been in contact with anyone. Who can poison him with this ability?
Do not!
wrong!

Lightning flashed through my mind.

Lu An's eyes widened and his breathing became short of breath.

Poisoning does not necessarily require contact with other people.

It could also be that he came into contact with something that caused him to be poisoned!
Following this idea, the first thing Lu An thought of was the boss who sold the crystal source, and the boss who sold the second-order broken magic weapon!

The boss who sold Jingyuan had traded with him before and was a familiar face.

He was really poisoned, and he could have been poisoned in the last transaction.

And the boss who sells magical weapons... Although he looks simple and honest, he is ordinary...

However, it is a new face!

And when he passed by, the boss took the initiative to speak, attracting him to come to see the second-order magic weapon.

This person knew his embarrassment, knew that under the shadow of death crisis, he urgently needed strength to improve his strength, and that extremely cheap and damaged second-order magic weapon was the bait thrown by that person!

The boss is sure that the broken second-order magic weapon, which sells for one hundred spirit stones, will definitely attract his attention!

When Lu An picked up the second-order magic weapon and looked at it seriously, he had already lost.

"That's right, when I poured spiritual power into the magic weapon, the magic weapon gave me an extremely cold and domineering power. At first I didn't care that this power flowed into my body..."

"But, it's deadly!"

"It will lie dormant inside the body, spread crazily through the blood and meridians, and then when it accumulates enough terrifying lethality, it will explode in an instant, killing people invisible!"

"It's not poison..."

"This is, magic power!!!"

Lu An's heart shook violently.

This kind of energy invades the body, then accumulates, and the mysterious power that erupts is an extremely rare mantra!
An ability that only conjurers in the practice world can possess!

"Damn it, even the conjurer started attacking me?"

Lu An felt his scalp go numb.

You must know that the conjurer is a very rare and powerful profession, and the threshold for entry is extremely high.

Every conjurer is an existence whose practice power is particularly popular and reused. It is precisely because of the particularity of its power that it is impossible for a conjurer to appear if it is not a particularly important task.

hell...

Who the hell did he provoke?

Even the conjurer wanted to kill him? !

Lu An couldn't figure it out.

But once the target is confirmed, he will never let him go lightly!
The conjurer's methods of dealing with enemies are very strange.

But he also has his advantages.

That is, the other party didn't know, he had already seen through the other party's identity!
Lu An's mind moved, and a magic weapon in the shape of a baguette appeared in his hand.

The first-order top-grade magic weapon, the little flying stick!

Lu An looked at the artifact, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

How strange is this name.

Of course, everything should not be based on the name, but on the quality.

This unattractive little flying stick is a top-tier magic weapon!
Magical artifacts are generally divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade.

As for the top grade, it is a magic weapon that contains a bit of good fortune, which is extremely rare.

Even if it's just a first-tier magic weapon, in terms of value alone, it's still not weaker than an ordinary second-tier magic weapon!

Lu An poured spiritual power into the little flying stick, and then the little flying stick burst into a khaki-yellow light.

The transmission of psionic energy is extremely silky, and it has the effect of amplifying psionic energy.

Holding the small flying stick, he slammed it on the ground.

boom!
Large areas of ground stones collapsed.

"So strong..."

Lu An's heart shuddered.

This small flying stick, during the knocking process, can release extremely powerful impact and penetrating power.

He wrapped his fingers around the spiritual power again, cut through it, and found that he couldn't shake it at all.

The hardness is also very strong!
Nice, thick and long and hard.

There are no downsides.

Lu An put the little flying stick in his head contentedly.

This magic weapon can become one of his trump cards.

Looking at the countdown in my mind, it has entered the last three seconds.

Three, two, one!

Lu An felt that the world was changing.

He appeared again in the noisy market.

"Haha, this fellow daoist is joking, I have always sold Yuanjing at this price."

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't have enough spirit stones, you can take a look at these low-quality crystal sources. The price only needs ten spirit stones."

The voice of the vendor owner came, and he cheerfully pointed to the mottled spar beside him, and looked at Lu An with the eyes of a poor ghost.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Time and Space to jump here.

He sneered: "Am I like someone who lacks spirit stones?"

He took out 208 spirit stones without hesitation.

"The crystal source of gold, the crystal source of water, the crystal source of fire, and the crystal source of earth, give me one!"

Lu An slapped the Lingshi on the table.

Startled the boss.

Why is this guy so confident all of a sudden?

"Hey hey hey... fellow daoist is so generous!"

After the boss was slapped in the face, he still had a playful smile on his face, and wrapped Jingyuan up for Lu An.

Lu An took Jingyuan, turned around and left, and glanced casually at a certain booth in the distance.

There was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest expression, who was recommending his magic weapon to the monks coming and going, looking like an honest man.

But who would have thought that this man turned out to be a hidden magician?
The conjurer's methods of dealing with enemies are extremely strange.

Even if Lu An knew his identity, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to take him down.

but……

Lu An's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's not necessary for him to do it himself!
What the hell are you playing on the sidelines.

I'll play a borrowed knife murder game with you!
(End of this chapter)