My Past Life Simulator

Chapter 217: 216 [What is stealing home! 】

  He Zhao, who followed an old man in the middle of the night, was a bit perverted in terms of behavior.

  'Unfortunately, [Teacher+] did not enter the opponent's "Spiritualism". ’

  This technique is extremely fast, powerful, and mysterious, and it is an assassination technique.

   With the support of Dacheng's "Paper Binding Technique" and spirit armor, the three basic attributes of the paper figurine are much stronger than that of the corpse demon Li Yong. Their specific values ​​are infinitely close to the gene attribute level.

  Even so, in the face of the impact of "Spiritual Transformation", it exploded in a single face and turned into shreds of paper.

   In other words, if he himself faced this move, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist.

   can only rely on the talent [one life], hard resistance!

   Or, the two personalities in [Split Personality+] were not cut to death by the ribbon-cutting knife, and they might have survived twice.

   Judging from the situation where the tall demon killed the paper figurines twice in a row, it seemed that they didn't cost much. After three times, I was afraid that I would have to play [GAMEOVER].

  ‘Be careful, be careful. ’

   warned again and again in my heart, don’t startle the people in front, or you will have to spend another ticket.

   Alas, it’s better for the ancient gods, keep going straight and don’t make gimmicks.

  Look at those bells and whistles, sacrificial utensils, etc. If you get the Tao, you have to die, there is no second choice.

   "Squeak!"

   An unwitting leader reached out and pushed open the door, revealing a tablet facing the door.

   On the rectangular table, there are incense burners, wax rods, and tributes.

  I saw the tall demon stepped forward in three or two steps and grabbed the incense in the incense burner.

   He sniffed quite intoxicated, and the nervousness on his face all faded away.

   "Call—"

   took a deep breath, and the heart he was holding finally fell to the ground.

  “?”

   followed He Zhao, who entered the room, all the way. Seeing this, he was full of question marks.

  10 sticks of incense. As for waiting, is there a big problem with incense?

  Unfortunately, I didn't dare to open the [Spiritual World Messenger] to check, for fear of being noticed again.

"so far so good."

The voice of    fell, and the surnamed Gao put the incense back into the incense burner again, then turned his neck and looked left and right.

  “.”

   stood not far away, trying to hide his ruthless man, quite speechless.

   Immediately afterwards, the man with two souls walked out of the room slowly and closed the door gently.

   After a while, there was a creaking sound, and two quaint gates were suddenly pushed open from the outside.

   "Well, don't worry."

   Tall Demon stretched his neck, glanced around the room, and when he saw that there was no one, he closed the door again with peace of mind.

   Outside the room, the sound of footsteps was heard.

  The surnamed He still did not rashly close the buff that disappeared, and at the same time maintained Shenyin, leaning against the wall expressionlessly, standing honestly and motionless.

   "Squeak!"

The door    opened again.

   "No one really? Why do I always feel like someone is watching me."

  “.”

  Mad, you are very sensitive.

   "Forget it, it's true that I'm over-hearted. I'm an underachiever who is a prisoner, who can care about my things?" The voice fell, and he closed the door and left.

   Vigilance is quite high.

  Unfortunately, he is not a vegetarian, an old hunter. There is no shortage of fishing law enforcement. The thoughts in Tall Demon Heart can be seen clearly.

   However, even so, he did not act lightly.

   For a long time, he believed that the other party really let down his guard and didn't play the third trial, and finally he was relieved.

   Slowly stepped forward, walked to the offering table, and activated the [Spiritual World Messenger].

  【Incense: A certain city **** who did not wish to be named, used great magic to condense the invisible incense willpower of a year into a stick of incense. "Food" can increase cultivation, purify Qi breath, and it is beneficial and harmless to Qi refiners.

   (Note: The so-called "food" does not mean to eat it. It is to light it to absorb the power of incense. It is rumored that incense is harmful, but it is not. Otherwise, why would there be many "gods" scrambling to **** the incense?)]

  “.”

nice one!

   Never would have thought that the tall demon was actually hiding the incense of ten sticks of incense for a year.

  ‘Hey, I can take advantage of it today. ’

  He Zhao directly smiled and took ten sticks of incense from the incense burner and took them all away.

   His eyes rolled around and he glanced at the ordinary incense beside the offering table. With a smirk, he pulled out incense sticks of the same length and thickness, and inserted them one by one according to the previous positions.

  How many days can be bluffed, and one day is a day anyway.

   arranged everything, he did not recklessly push the door to escape.

   Instead, he walked to the corner and continued to maintain the buff.

   In the blink of an eye, the sky is bright.

   Gao Dapeng got up, put on his clothes, washed up, and went to the capture house.

   I didn't know anything about what happened last night, and I still lived according to my previous habits.

   Passing by the room where the incense and wishing power were hidden, the corner of my eye could not help but glance at an inconspicuous hay plant caught in the crack of the door. Then, I just went to work in peace.

   I don't understand why I do this, I just do it subconsciously. There is always a wonderful sense of reassurance when the eye catches a glimpse of something specific.

"strangeness!"

   muttered something in his mouth, and Gao Yuzuo left in a hurry.

   After a while, the door with the hay in it was opened from the inside.

   He Zhao, who had just finished stealing his home, slipped away in a hurry.

   He didn't know if he left the house last night, would he alert the Howling Abyss spirit, and would simply hide inside and not come out. In the daytime, when the tall demon becomes Gao Dapeng, it will not be too late to leave.

   He cautiously drove Shenyin all the way, distorted the perceptions of others around him about his identity, and successfully arrived at the rented courtyard.

  In the yard, the only surviving paper figurine is faithfully waiting for the master to return.

   "Watch."

With an order   , he got into the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then lit an incense.

  [Spiritual World Messenger] gives specific attributes, and informs that incense is beneficial and harmless to Qigong practitioners.

   Don't say there is no harm, even if there is great harm, as long as it is good, there is nothing he dares to do.

  In the real world, any harm will naturally be blocked, leaving only the beneficial part.

  A wisp of blue smoke rose up, He Zhao took a light breath from his mouth and nose, and his whole body immediately became warm.

   The Qi in the body circulates and grows gradually along with the smoke.

   At the same time, the information prompts in the upper left corner of the line of sight pop up one after another.

  【Refinery +1%】

  【Gene Ascension·Spirit +0.05】

  【Refinery +1%】

  【Gene Ascension·Spirit +0.05】

  【.】

   A stick of incense burnt out, and he couldn't wait to see how much the refiner and Gene Ascension Spirit had grown.

  【The Refiner: Riding the Light Realm (60%)】

   "Cow beer!"

   The incense willingness of one year actually increased by 10% of the progress bar.

  【Gene Sublimation·Spirit: 12.32】

"sharp."

   One night, he worked so hard to visualize, at best 0.05 points.

   The time spent on a stick of incense has increased by 0.5 points, saving ten days of hard work!

   "Unfortunately, it's all about a year's worth of incense, how good would it be if it lasted ten years or a hundred years?"

  He is a person, sometimes he is really greedy.

  Cultivation every night, one can improve 1% of Qi practitioners overnight, which is impossible for ordinary people.

  Everything depends on the superposition of various talents. There is no such thing as [Heavenly Rewards +], [Tutor +], you can see how much progress he can improve overnight.

  He Zhao, who was unforgiving in his mouth, was very honest in his body, and lit four incense sticks in a row.

   "Call—"

   For a long time, like the golden light of the sun, blooming from him.

The amount of    has risen fiercely, and has increased more than tenfold.

"Comfortable."

  [Refiner: Flying Scenery (0%)]

  【Gene Sublimation·Spirit: 14.32】

   He licked his lips, but in the end he couldn't hold back and set them all on fire.

  Why keep it?

  In the beginning, if it wasn't for stealing the martial arts of Li Zheng, you thought this fellow would have saved the attribute points?

  Impossible, all of them have been used up.

  【Fortune-teller+0.5%】

  【Gene Ascension·Spirit +0.5】

  【Fortune-teller+0.5%】

  【Gene Ascension·Spirit +0.5】

  【.】

  The five sticks of incense burn out, and they all turn into ashes.

  [Refiner: Flying Scenery (5%)]

  【Gene Sublimation·Spirit: 16.82】

   "A few minutes, I spent a hundred days of bitter cultivation. No wonder Gao Damo is so cautious. If it were me, I'd probably hold it every day. No, if I used it all, where would I keep it?"

   Gao Zuzuo, who was catching the house, was always restless for some reason, and suddenly ran home for no reason.

   He looked at the hay that disappeared from the crack of the door, his pupils swelled suddenly, and his face instantly turned gloomy, just like the tall demon who had a conversation with Li Yong last night.

   "Isn't it?" A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, and he hurriedly opened the door, looking at the ten sticks of incense in the incense burner, and heaving a sigh of relief.

  No problem, it's exactly the same as last night, exactly the same.

   He stepped forward, grabbed it all and pulled it out, putting it under his nose and sniffing hard.

   "Call—"

"Wait a minute!"

   Tall Demon frowned, the smell doesn't seem right?

   So, took another sniff.

"what--"

   A shrill scream shot straight into the sky.

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