Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

Chapter 122

Seeing the evil spirit disappearing, Lin Jingzhe couldn’t help but frown.

If it were not for his own accumulation of several lifetimes, I am afraid that even if his injury is healed, he will eventually become a monster because of the evil spirit.

Lin Jingzhe has read it before and learned from the memory of the previous 16 years that weirdness can be contagious. Once the evil spirit enters the body, the probability of becoming weird is very high.

“Uncle Dahe, is Uncle Dahe at home?”

Just when Lin Jingzhe got off the bed because his body improved a little, he heard a hurried door call from outside.

Walking to the side of the window, Lin Jingzhe poked out his head. People on the street had read his memory. He naturally knew him. His name was Wang Guisheng. Xu Ping’an grew up with him and said: “What’s the matter?”

“Ah, are you alive?”

Three one three

Wang Guisheng saw Lin Jingzhe alive and vigorously, he took a step back in shock, and after a long time he patted his chest and replied: “The county lieutenant said that Uncle Dahe would cremate you.”

“He also added that if you are still alive, send to the outer city.”

Hearing what Wang Guisheng said, Lin Jingzhe couldn’t help narrowing his eyes.

Like him, Wang Guisheng worked in the yamen of Wuhua City, but Wang Guisheng was different from him in that he was not a catcher, but a small official who worked as a clerk under the head of the county government office, Wu Xu.

Although Wuhuacheng sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, the largest in name is the county magistrate He Song.

However, it was the county lieutenant Niu’er, who was born in a local wealthy family, who held the real power, and finally it was Wu Xu, the chief editor.

In the memory read by Lin Jingzhe, the county magistrate He Song is an old fried dough stick, basically no matter what, he came as an external transfer, and was completely emptied by the county lieutenant Niu Er.

As a county lieutenant, Niu’er is in charge of military affairs, and controls all arrests, patrols and guards in Wuhua City, as well as many other matters in Wuhua City.

For example, the county school, he has the right to decide who can take the county exam for Wuhuacheng students.

Moreover, the Niu family controls nearly 90% of the land around the Wuhua City. Almost all the farmers around the Wuhua City eat in the hands of the Niu Family. It can be said that the entire Niu Family is the earth emperor of the Wuhua City.

There is a song in Wuhua City, the Niu Family of Iron Strikes, and the magistrate of Liushui.

The reason why Xu Ping’an was injured before was because of a strange invasion in Niu’er’s farm, and he ordered many hunters to chase after him.

However, the strange strength of the farm was not expected to be too strong, and the strangeness was not eliminated in the end, but the catch quickly killed a large group.

Now Niu’er has not sent anyone to visit Lin Jingzhe once, but also urged Xu Dahe, Lin Jingzhe’s father, to cremate him or send him to an outer city.

The outer city of Wuhua City, to put it plainly, is a place of exile, where there are refugees, beggars, and the exiled people who are contaminated with evil spirits and sent there to wait for death.

As long as they are sent there, even a normal person will eventually become a monster.

Therefore, the outer city is also called the place of exile. There is no law and no dogma. People in the inner city often go there to kill people for fun, and the martial arts students in the county are often taken there to learn how to kill the weird.

“Ping An, my position is low and I can’t help you much.”

Wang Guisheng walked to Lin Jingzhe’s room at the corner of the wall, with a sad look on his face. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Lin Jingzhe: “You take these silver coins. The outer city is also a place for money.”

“Thank you.”

Without hesitation, Lin Jingzhe took the money directly. The most important thing for him now is a lot of tonic. This body is really too thin.

Except for the archery handed down from the ancestors, plus some simple punches and kicks, everything else is mediocre.

“I’m leaving, I am in office today.”

Soon Wang Guisheng disappeared on the street and hurried to the county government.

He also took a risk when he ran out while on duty.

The world is treacherous. If someone is caught in a pigtail and leaves the job without permission, the dismissal is light.

‘It seems to find a way to recover as soon as possible. ’

After closing the window, Lin Jingzhe returned to the room and fumbled for a while under the bed. Lin Jingzhe took out a wooden box.

Opening the dusty box, Lin Jingzhe took out a bow and arrow from it.

This bow is a mysterious iron bow passed down from their family’s ancestors.

However, except for a strongman from the ancestor who could pull it apart, the others couldn’t even touch half an inch.

Lin Jingzhe thought for a while and started to clean up the bow. For him, the bow and arrow are undoubtedly his best choice in this life.

The weirdness is generally a strong body. From memory, Lin Jingzhe can judge that the general weirdness, I am afraid that the regeneration and recovery ability has reached the level of the second-order fighter…

As for this body, it is difficult to ascension the body in a short period of time, so the long-range attack ability is most suitable for this body.

Lin Jingzhe used to be a hunter, so it was natural to know how to care for weapons. Soon the bows and arrows that were originally covered with dust were cleaned up by Lin Jingzhe.

After cleaning up the bow and arrows, Lin Jingzhe opened a bottle in the wooden box according to the method he remembered, with a bright red liquid inside.

This is demon blood.

Used to care for bows and arrows, legends can make bows and arrows finally nurture life and be transformed.

Lin Jingzhe didn’t think too much, so he took the brush and began to brush the blood of the whole bow and arrow, over and over again, the blood disappeared just after it was brushed.

As for the bow body with some cracks, those cracks gradually disappeared.

Lin Jingzhe stopped until the bow body no longer absorbed the demon blood.

“open!”

He holds the bow tire with his left hand and the bowstring with his right hand Lin Jingzhe turns his breathing far away with all his strength, the power of Qi and blood, and one of the few True Qis in the body.

He seemed to be thin and thin, suddenly burst out a huge force, “Zheng”, the bowstring was pulled half an inch by Lin Jingzhe, a bloody phantom of an arrow, suddenly appeared on the bow and arrow.

However, after Lin Jingzhe let go, the ghost disappeared quickly.

‘It’s still a bit short of meaning. ’

Lin Jingzhe exhaled a long breath. At this time, Lin Jingzhe was slightly sweating on his forehead, and the wound in his abdomen was broken apart by the strength of his whole body just now, and immediately blood leaked from the wound.

Probably understanding the current limits of this body, Lin Jingzhe no longer toss, the ancestral longbow, he still can’t use it now.

However, Lin Jingzhe is not too worried. He has gone through several lifetimes, and the most important thing he lacks is the way to warm up the body and increase the foundation. He is fully confident that he can quickly Ascension this body that leaks everywhere in a short time. stand up.

“Peace, I’m back.”

Xu Dahe’s voice came in from the yard. Lin Jingzhe loaded his bow and arrow, slept on the bed, and pulled his hand to cover the bloody abdomen with a quilt. .