My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 19 019 [Qinghe Town, Demon Demon Chapter]

  A wisp of blue smoke rose up and dissipated in the dark and silent corridor.

   He Zhao, who was holding a sword in one hand, looked rather ugly. He couldn't figure out why the other party would find him.

   "Do I look bullied?"

   As for the appearance of the melon hat, he himself is not very difficult to accept. After all, the appearance of the previous life simulator is enough to break the three views of human beings.

   It's not a big deal for a ghost to come to the door suddenly.

   Turned around and entered the room, closed the security door, and went straight to the battle-damaged version of the Ruiji Armor.

  He Zhao was neatly dressed, with a fierce bow on his back, a quiver on his waist, and an ancient sword in one hand to return to the bedroom.

   He thought that since the long sword can hurt ghosts, the armor should be able to resist the attacks of ghosts, right?

   "Simulator, enter [Qinghe Town, Demon Demon Chapter]!"

   I was thinking of taking a few days off, but now it seems that the time is not for him.

  【East and West Discussion】I don’t need to think too much for the time being. I’ve died countless times and I’ve only seen things like cobwebs, but I can imagine that I can’t find a way to deal with ghosts for a while.

   For the present, [Qinghe Town: Demon Demon] looks like the key to breaking the game.

   So, take a gamble!

   If it really doesn't work, he can only use a trick. Call the police!

  【Life after life, the joy is endless! 】

   [Loading the world. 1% 25% 40% 81% 95% 100% loading completed. 】

  [Loading previous life. 1% 35% 50% 91% 99% 100% loading completed. 】

  【Congratulations, you have become a foreigner! 】

  【Special talents loaded. Loaded successfully. 】

  【Spiritual Vision: You can see things that ordinary people cannot see. (Note: This talent is the key to enter a special world, but please be careful, seeing means touching.)]

  【Player talent detected - perseverance, self-awakening does not charge extra tickets. 】

  [Player talent-Night Child is detected, and the simulation scene ticket (1 simulation coin) is required to be drawn by lottery before it can be brought in. 】

  【Note: Players in each simulation scene can carry up to three talents, please make your own discretion. 】

  【Player title detected - Hundred Battles Elite, no additional tickets are charged for the title category. 】

  【I wish you a happy game! 】

   "Er, wake up."

  He Zhao woke up from the darkness, opened his eyes and saw a kind-hearted old man looking at him eagerly.

   "Master?"

   Memories emerged in my mind, and the word Master blurted out.

"Ugh!"

  The old man sighed, and then gave instructions to the other two in the room.

   "One person to cook the medicine."

   "Here!"

   One of the big men responded respectfully, then turned and left, leaving one person to continue to serve as the background board.

  He Zhao was lying on the bed, feeling the weakness of his body, aversion to cold, headache, and weak limbs, all of which were symptoms of a cold.

  My dear, how come my past lives are more pitiful than each other?

   Either a hungry refugee or a sick person suffering from cold.

   A heat flow suddenly appeared, flowing from the dantian to the limbs and bones, the body gradually became hot, and the whole body became sweaty.

   "囌'er?"

   The old man was shocked when he saw this, could it be that the wind and cold have gotten worse!

   He immediately stepped forward to check his pulse. What made him stunned was that not only did He Zhao's coldness not worsen, but his pulse changed steadily.

   After a while, Ruthless Man felt that his body was full of strength, and he was no longer in the state of weakness just now.

   "Healed himself?"

   "Strange! Strange!"

  The old man walked back and forth in the room, breaking his head and couldn't figure out why his disciple could heal without medicine.

   He Zhao also didn't understand, how could he be fine?

   This feeling of continuously supplying oneself is like opening up in perpetuity. Wait!

   You can’t go wrong, it’s definitely a function of talent.

   He underestimated [Indomitable Death], resisting death, staying away from death, and diseases can sometimes kill people.

  He Zhao suddenly remembered that when he was in the elite camp, he frantically "studied" with others, and when he harvested his proficiency, it was not that he was not injured.

   A little bit, and it will be back to normal in a moment. Slightly heavier, just sleep and wake up the next morning intact.

   At that time, I thought it was young, strong and resilient. Now it seems that it is not the case, it is all [Indomitable] playing a role in it.

   "Now that you've recovered, don't be lazy. Remember, there are three classes in the morning, noon and evening, and you can't miss a class."

   The three lessons mentioned by the old man refer to cultivation in memory.

  He Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and at this moment he really got what he had been obsessed with.

   "I see, Master."

   "Okay, okay, is there something you don't understand about Burning Fury?"

  The so-called burning anger method is to use the fire of nothingness to burn one's own anger, and finally the embers left behind by the burning are the cultivation base, Taoism, and spiritual power.

   "Reporting to the master, there is no confusion for the time being."

   "In that case, you can cultivate with peace of mind. There are still many things to do tomorrow, waiting for us to deal with it." The voice fell, and the old man led the big man out of the room.

  He Zhao watched his dragons and tigers move, and his strength is very likely to be higher than the martial arts leaders in the elite camp in the [Eastern Expedition to the West].

   "The method of burning fury, the method of inheritance of Hetu Dao."

   At the beginning, he was extremely eager to enter the strange man's mansion, which was very powerful in Daxuan. Unfortunately, the first identity is a refugee, and it is impossible to be blind.

   The second one has a good identity, a black armored warrior from the elite camp, but the strange man's mansion has not yet been established. Moreover, even if it is established, does it have a woolly relationship with him, a big-headed soldier?

   Unexpectedly, in the second simulation scenario, he actually belonged to a small local force and obtained the dream cultivation method.

  Life is really amazing.

   "In memory, the fire of nothingness is the kind of fire taught by the Taoist himself."

   Sitting cross-legged, the whole person falls into an ethereal state, and the spirit is concentrated on the eyebrows.

   A gray flame lit up and appeared in He Zhao's "line of sight".

   "This is Tinder?"

   "Burn anger, I have too much say."

  Think about it, the first time I entered the simulation scene, it took less than 30 seconds to make a stab at the head. The resentment in his chest rushed up.

   "Boom—"

  The fire between the eyebrows, as if someone had poured oil, began to burn violently.

  He Zhao saw this and secretly said that there was a door.

   The second time, an arrow pierced the chest.

   "Boom!"

The    flames burned even more spectacularly, comparable to the scene when the captain of the cavalry used fierce fire oil to burn his comrades.

  The third, fourth, and fifth time, the images of the tragic death, one by one, appeared in He Zhao's mind, and his anger can only be expressed in two words?

   Fortunately, it is the fire of nothingness in the spiritual world. Otherwise, this temporary inn would have been burned down by the surname He.

   An hour is fleeting.

   He clearly recalled dozens of his own deaths. Although the Burning Fury method had progressed gratifyingly, for He Zhao, each memory was extremely clear, as if he had experienced those tragic deaths once again.

  You call this the Burning Fury method?

   Definitely not torture!

   "chi—"

  The flame went out, and the remaining embers turned into a familiar and unfamiliar force, pouring into the body.

   "According to my memory, I know that the spiritual power cultivated by the Burning Fury method can be injected into the swords, fists and feet to fight against and harm ghosts." He Zhao subconsciously mobilized what he obtained from this practice according to the method.

   A spiritual force ten times stronger than the original body emerged, and then covered his fists under his control, a layer of light blue aura shone brightly.

   "The physical body has not been significantly improved, so this thing is only able to resist the invasion of ghosts and damage the supernatural? However, this time it should be stable.

   A master from a local power, two men who are more powerful than martial arts instructors, plus spiritual power ten times stronger than before, who else? "

   The only thing that is a bit regrettable is that no purchase can make up for the poor.

   Otherwise, he can see the progress of his own burning fury.

   "Wait a minute, it seems that I still have a talent for vision?"

   If you focus your spiritual power on your eyes, what will happen?

  If this is rebirth through transmigration, He Zhao would never dare to die like this.

   Who said it is a simulation scene now, the big deal is to spend 11 simulation coins to come back in!

  The huge spiritual power quickly poured into the eyes, and the dark eyes suddenly rendered a blue halo.

  The world has become different!

All the colors around    have faded away, even black and white have been erased, leaving only a delicate ash.

   The decoration and furniture in the room have become dilapidated, as if they have gone through countless years of reincarnation.

  When He Zhao turned around and looked out the window. He froze in place all of a sudden, and it took him a long time to calm down, stretched out his right hand, and raised his middle finger.

   This is his last stubbornness!

   (end of this chapter)