Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

Shi Xin speculated that the actual lord of this territory was not Wei Zangci, and as long as Wei Zangci could get out of control, he could use other methods to steal the proportion of mind skills that were originally given to the actual lord. Soldiers who did not want to be generals were not good soldiers, and they had been strengthened over the years. With his strength, he will definitely send his troops westward to attack the Temple of Mercy.

As a melon eater, I am happy to see this kind of good thing happen, but it will take a long time to see it.

But she couldn't wait that long. She was so anxious that she couldn't wait to see Wei Zangci rebel soon.

The mark of Wei Zangci on her arm always reminds her that if she doesn't kill this old Biden, there will always be a sword hanging over her head. With Wei Zangci's strength, if he rebels, he will die, so she must either find a way to make him rebel, or find an opportunity to wear it out. Enter the game and kill him.

Gee, both of them seem a bit difficult.

The World Games will officially start in two days. As the security representative of Luo City, Zhang Ningzhi needs to participate in the security deployment. He went to the site in advance to observe the work, and missed the second space travel of the time core.

The krait climbed up the table leg and wrapped around her wrist again.

"You entered the game twice in a row, that's not right."

"Huh?" Shi Xin lowered his head, "The trigger frequency is a bit high, but there are reasons for it. I need to take the test myself, so I have to pass."

The krait spit out its core and shook its head: "No, whether it's a guide or a ghost, every time you enter the wasteland from another world, you need to consume a huge amount of strength, so I will never follow you into the wasteland, even if it's a matter of dealing with it. The Heishan coal mine issue was also solved through the game...but you actually entered it twice, which is simply unbelievable."

Shi Xin was puzzled: "You mean someone did this on purpose? Who is it?"

Krait said solemnly: "No one, only the game can control all this. Except for the game itself, no one can make your character so flexible, and no one can make you travel between places frequently without consuming evil energy... In fact, this is very dangerous, It is very likely that it wants to kill you through the plot."

Shi Xin frowned.

After a moment, she said solemnly: "I can't hear you. The secret-keeping master treaty has been triggered."

"what?"

The krait's expression was a little broken.

When the two places in the wasteland were first connected, bloody battles broke out frequently between the militant factions of the Guide and the Yin God.

There were no games at that time, and "Desolate Lord" was not a game, but an enlightener of a certain sect. In myths and legends, he played the role of a god who came down to earth to give guidance to saints. In a sense, it was also behind the scenes of the discord between the two places. Real murderer.

After all, there would be no contradictions without channels.

It is the creation of the tenth Lord of Desolation. If one were to select a god-level treasure, no one would choose it.

But no one can tell what kind of mentality it represents.

But one thing is indisputable.

It is the remaining will of the tenth Lord of Desolation.

Now this will frequently brings Shi Xin into contact with the wasteland, making her game text and game settings completely different from other guides, making her grow up in danger, and constantly facing new difficulties... I really can't say for sure. She should die or live.

He couldn't have deliberately left her to stir up trouble, could he?
"Actually, I've already guessed a little bit." Shi Xin held up his phone and smiled, "It's a game, right? My character has been given special care, and with the chaos of time in the wasteland and reality, my one-day plot is comparable to others. Ten days of exploring.”

The krait wrapped around her wrist tighter: "Maybe this is not a good thing."

"So what?" Shi Xin rubbed his snake head with his thumb, then pulled his tail to loosen it, "Isn't this also part of fate?"

The sky is clear outside the window, and the gentle breeze is blowing away the hot July air.

The World Game Club attracts countless tourists from all walks of life, and the attractions are full every week. In the case of Zhenhai Zhu, as long as they ensure that no innocent people are harmed, the law does not prohibit registered players from using their abilities in public places, including bringing Yin gods and Yin beasts. Come out and parade.

It’s a pity that in addition to internet celebrities shooting videos, even if you entrust your own son to buy a bottle of water, there is really nothing you can do about it. Recently, there have been too many criminal incidents among players robbing treasures and hurting people. Unless they are powerful enough to be a lord, or join in The organization can stand up for you when you are wronged.Otherwise, no one would have the guts to show off their muscles in public.

Therefore, the general public has developed the habit of looking up. After all, those unique players always stand high and look up to others.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"squeak--"

Two flying swords flew by. Chi Qiusong raised his sunglasses and looked up at the sky unhappily.

At this glance, she stopped in the middle of the road. The big fox tail like a mechanical pillar blocked the view of the driver in the back seat. She collided head-on without warning at the corner. The strong off-road vehicle was hit with a big gap and the extent of the damage was It was no less than a direct impact on the bridge pillar, the airbag deployed, and the driver was injured and fell unconscious.

The two flying swords flew back immediately upon seeing this, making Chi Qiusong even more unhappy.

"Junior sister, go save people!"

"Get it!"

The obedient little junior sister, wearing short-sleeved shorts with Heming Mountain Cliff printed on them, glared at Chi Qiusong viciously, then cast a spell to peel off the car seat, picked him up and flew towards the city hospital.

"Fake compassion." Chi Qiusong looked at the man in front of him, "Who are you? What's the benefit of saving him?"

"Second disciple of Heming Mountain, Zhang Xi, that person just now is my junior sister, Zhang Huan." Zhang Xi wore short sleeves and long trousers, a scabbard on his back, his hair combed back, and he wore ice cream on his arms. Xiu, he is neither humble nor arrogant, "The advantage of saving people is spiritual enrichment. What do you know, someone who relies on hardship to increase his strength?"

"Huh?" Chi Qiusong pulled down his sunglasses, "You teach me a lesson? Do you know who I am?"

"I'm not interested in knowing the identity of a person who only talks about his background," Zhang Xi said disdainfully, "Barbarians who dare to show off in our Chinese land, step aside!"

Chi Qiusong sneered: "Retreat? Why do you want me to retreat? You like to act like a master so much, but did you know that I was invited to be the guest of honor at the World Recreation Party? This time, Da Lingshan and the Tang family begged us to come!"

Zhang Xi: "I don't care how you got here, can't you see if you are standing on the road blocking other people's cars? You have no quality!"

"What?!"

Chi Qiusong lowered her head and looked around. Sure enough, many vehicles were about to pass by her position. The horns were beeping non-stop. Her tail lifted her too high and hindered the sound transmission. When she lowered her body, she I heard people constantly calling her a "conspicuous bag on stilts."

"My Nima?"

Can the dignified monks of Mercy Temple accept this anger?

Chi Qiusong stepped aside and prepared for a verbal battle with the Confucian scholars. The first battle was with Zhang Xi.

Unexpectedly, he flew away with his sword lightly, leaving behind a message: "The Inspection Bureau will be here soon, and you will be found if you escape. You don't have to go to jail, but don't be unable to afford the medical expenses!"

"My mother?!"

Chi Qiu jumped on the fox's tail in relief.

"Damn! Who the hell! He actually thinks of me as a poor guy who evades fares! How immoral!"

"Made! I'll kill him when I get the chance!"