Sister, stay away from me

"Hey...it's very troublesome. Disciple Yangyuan needs a lot of procedures to go down the mountain. Just bear with it. Let me go and let me sleep for a while."

"Third Senior Sister is following me!"

Yue Ling woke up instantly.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Yue Ling quickly took out a thick stack of books and read them carefully.

Standing behind Yue Ling, Wang Huai looked through Yue Ling's white shoulders, and found that every book was filled with various cases.

"There was a fox screaming in Lijiazhuang in the middle of the night. It was suspected to be haunted by monsters. Tianjianmen has sent people to search, and the preliminary judgment is that it is really a fox. He also warned the scholars to study hard. Foxes can't become spirits. If they become spirits, you don't want to live until the next day. .”

"The entire family of the magistrate of Zhao County died suddenly overnight. No injuries were found after the inspection. At present, monks have been sent to investigate, and the poisoner has been brought to justice."

"The statue of the Yuezhou River God suddenly bleeds. Four monks from the four realms fell during the investigation process. The monsters have been killed and the strange objects have been recovered. It was publicized as a prank and the case has been closed."

The more he looked, the more surprised Wang Huai felt.

He has heard of many cases in it. He used to feel that the recent unrest was not peaceful. He did not expect that many of them were monks working behind the scenes.

The bleeding from the statue of the river god happened recently, and after he heard about it, he felt that this person was really a pain in the ass. He actually made troubles on the statue of the river god, but he didn't expect it to be the work of a demon.

After watching quietly for a while, Wang Huai found that half of the cases were misunderstandings, [-]% were pranks, [-]% were someone pretending to be a ghost, and less than half of the cases were done by demons.

But in these half-full cases, every one is bloody.

Some monks would perish inexplicably during the investigation process, and their deaths were in a miserable mess.

Sometimes even the entire village died suddenly, and those who survived became lunatics.

"What is a demon?" Wang Huai couldn't help asking.

Yue Ling looked back at Wang Huai, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Monsters are non-human existences. They feed on human beings, plunder the vitality of human beings, and often possess extraordinary power. Our immortal cultivators, the main enemy It's a demon."

"Why have I never heard of it?"

"That's because we are protecting you. Ordinary people don't have the power to fight against monsters. If they know it, they will be frightened. It's better not to know. As you can see, if there are monsters, then the monks will move out. It's farewell. What, are you afraid?"

"A little bit, but compared with Third Senior Sister, it's still a little bit worse."

"That's right, I'm afraid of the third senior sister." Yue Ling seemed to think of something, and shivered fiercely, "Oh, I found it."

Spreading out the third case, Yue Ling excitedly found the map, and found the places involved in the case on the map.

"This is the place. Rats are seriously infested here, and there are rats attacking people from time to time. The government has no choice but to report it to our Xianmeng. And the reporter is a rare big family. A reward of 6000 taels of silver is rare."

Wang Huai leaned forward to look at it for a while, and then asked: "Isn't this money paid by the other party to the local government?"

"The government can't handle it, so why don't you just give us the Xianmeng? There are some secret relationships between the government and the Xianmeng, and I'll talk about it later. Let me tell you, this kind of case is the best. You used to pretend to come here a few times. Next, if you can’t finish talking afterwards, you can’t do it. The full bounty is definitely not worth it, but it’s okay to get one-tenth of it, or one-fifth if you are thick-skinned. You go out for a year and then come back. After you come back Let's add two to one and make five, you half and I half. Don't worry, this matter is not against the rules, at most it is a bit gray."

"You are very short of money."

"The monks in the Immortal League are not short of money. Now it can't be compared with before. In ancient times, there were no monsters. The monks could practice without strange things, and they could be self-sufficient in everything. Now the monks are not as capable as before. Many things need For mortals to help, this is silver taels. For example, look at the Miaoyin Gate, where eight of our disciples can live, but there will be no room for one more. And the gate, I will definitely renovate it if I have money. The latest I want another copy of 'Wang's Rouge', it's very useful."

"Oh."

"Oh, what, go quickly. If you go late, you will be robbed by others! If I didn't do too many things like this and got blacklisted by Xianmeng, I would want to go again."

"Well, I understand. But what is the name of that big local family, can you read it for me?"

Yue Ling looked at Wang Huai contemptuously, pointed at his name and said, "You don't even recognize them! His surname is Wang, his first name is Huai, and he is the head of the local Wang family. Let me tell you, this person has a mysterious identity, but he is full of talent, and the family business is emerging in endlessly. , The family property is hundreds of millions. He is also kind and charitable, the only shortcoming is that he likes jade, but it is not a big deal. Hehe, this person has the same name as you, maybe he is still a family."

"Yes, it's the same. But have you ever thought about the possibility that that person is me?"

Yue Ling froze for a moment.

She stared at Wang Huai for a long time, then suddenly hugged Wang Huai's arm, and shouted: "Junior brother, please support Miaoyinmen!"

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Chapter 6 Bone Mutations

"Junior Brother, just obey me!"

"Invest in Miaoyinmen, you won't lose anything!"

"Many aristocratic families cooperate with major sects. The aristocratic families contribute money, and the sect contributes efforts. You don't know that the monks of those sects buy two magic weapons when they go out, and keep one for personal use, which is unique."

After being bombarded by Yue Ling's arm for a long time, Wang Huai felt that he had another reason to go down the mountain.

If he hadn't been completely bound to Miaoyinmen, he would have broken away from here a long time ago.

So annoying.

She is not as good-looking as she is, and she is not smooth enough to act like a baby, so she can't catch Wang Huai's eyes at all.

After receiving the task from Yue Ling, Wang Huai directly ordered the other party to send him home, and walked towards his house under Yue Ling's eyes that looked back three times.

Seeing the familiar house, Wang Huai sighed with emotion: "It's better to be my own home."

Although we hadn't seen each other for only two or three days, to Wang Huai, it seemed like two or three years had passed.

Without disturbing the servants at home, Wang Huai turned over the wall directly, and when he entered, he saw his housekeeper dealing with matters.

The old housekeeper's surname is Duan, but his real name is unknown, so Wang Huai always called him Uncle Duan.

Although he was in his early fifties, the butler still looked hale and hearty. He was tall and thin, and always had a kind smile on his face.

Seeing Wang Huai jumping down from the wall, the butler put down the shovel in his hand, wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Master, you are back."

"Uncle Duan, I'm back, what are you busy with?"

"Plant trees and fertilize them. These trees are dishonest during your absence."

Looking towards the corner, Wang Huai saw a row of people buried under the corner.

And they were all former servants in their own house.

Everyone's body was buried under the soil, only their heads were exposed, which looked like a pile of mushrooms from a distance.

"How is this going?"

"The young master has only been missing for two days, and these people became restless. I will cool them down, and it's nothing serious."

"Okay, take your time, I'm going to change clothes and take a shower."

"Go slowly, I'll come to you when I'm done packing."

Scooping up the fresh farmyard manure, Uncle Duan poured it one by one, and then kindly asked amidst the screams of pain in the heads: "Say, who sent you here? What is the purpose of coming to the young master's room?"

One of the strong men spat out the filth in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "You old man, who do you think I am! I am the apprentice of Liuzhi Yanluo. If Yan Luo finds out, you will die!"

"Really~"

Uncle Duan poured a ladle on the strong man with a smile, and stroked the old injury next to his right thumb: "I haven't heard of this name for a long time."

On the other side, Wang Huai took a shower, and changed into another set of clothes in addition to the dirt all over his body.

Back in his guest room, Wang Huai was lying on his recliner, and after a while, he felt someone came in and began to fiddle with his face.

Wang Huai didn't move, just let the other party act wantonly on his face, and it didn't take long to hear Uncle Duan's voice: "It's okay, young master."

Opening his eyes, Wang Huai saw in the mirror sent by Uncle Duan that his appearance had undergone some fine-tuning.

The distance between the eyebrows is a little bit higher, the bridge of the nose is raised a bit, and the whole face looks more masculine.

"Every time I look at it, I feel amazing. It feels like a different person."

"It's just superficial martial arts, it's not as good as your brain, young master, and the effect disappears quickly." Uncle Duan said with a smile from the side, "What do you want to eat later? Braised large intestine or marinated water."

"Feel free, it's strange, I haven't eaten much these two days, why am I not hungry at all?"

Wang Huai just said it casually, but Uncle Duan became serious.

Saying "Excuse me", Uncle Duan pinched Wang Huai's pulse and felt it carefully.

Afterwards, he turned around and left like the wind. When he came back, he had already handed over a white training robe to Wang Huai: "Master, come with me to the training ground."

Suspiciously following Uncle Duan to the martial arts field, Wang Huai didn't know why the other party did this.

When I first met Uncle Duan, Uncle Duan was not as friendly as he is now, but very cold.

At that time, I was very interested in Uncle Duan's martial arts, and even begged to learn it for a few days, but when the other party said "You don't have that bone", all thoughts were dispelled.

Standing still in the middle of the martial arts arena, Uncle Duan stretched out his right hand, palm up, thumb hidden, four fingertips pointing to Wang Huai, up to an arm's length in front of Wang Huai's chest.

"Master, try to hide my hand next."

"Oh."

Wang Huai only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

With a crisp sound, Wang Huai found that the old man's right arm had grown a foot out of thin air. The right arm in the air was like a poisonous snake, flashing in the air with a strange arc, and the next moment it stuck to Wang Huai's neck.

Gently tap on Wang Huai's neck, the old man withdrew his fingers, lowered his eyes and said: "It's ok, it seems that the young master has another adventure these days."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't the young master notice? Didn't you realize what posture you are in now?"

It was only then that Wang Huai realized that his whole body was leaning backwards, his thighs and calves were bent at a right angle, but he was miraculously maintaining his balance in this posture.

Turning over and standing up, Wang Huai moved his body, feeling that every part of his body was following his orders, and it was moving more smoothly than before.

"Didn't the young master ask me before, can you practice martial arts? At that time, I told you no, because you don't have a root bone. The so-called root bone refers to the ability to adjust your body. Muscles, blood vessels, bones, internal organs, and even hair, These are all in the category of root bones. People with root bones can adjust their physical bodies with a single thought, such as this."

The old man raised his right arm, and immediately a small lump bulged out of the muscles on his forearm. Like a mouse, he walked on the old man's body, from his right arm to his left arm.

After receiving the small bag, the old man continued: "Many martial arts have no roots, so they can't be practiced at all, and even damage their health. I don't know what happened to the young master these days, but I don't know why, the young master has bones."

"That's it."

At this moment, Wang Huai had a new understanding of the mystery of cultivating immortals.

It's just that after eating Yangyuan Pill for two days, I can still practice the root bones.

I don't know what it will be like to absorb the strange things and officially step into the practice.

Although I am destined to cultivate immortals in the future, but with martial arts, it seems that there is no problem.

"Then Uncle Duan, what kind of martial arts do you think I should practice better now?"

After pondering for a while, the old man said: "With your aptitude, young master, it is more appropriate to practice the Heavenly Demon Confusion Technique."

"This name sounds more powerful!"

"That is, especially when wearing women's clothes, every move has infinite charm. I don't know how many people in the world have been defeated by this trick. With your qualifications, young master, it will take about two days. Come on, make a show with me." Hand gestures, the eyes should be opened wide, and the eyes should be stimulated to produce some tears, and there should be a foggy feeling."

"Uncle Duan, be serious."

"I'm very serious! Young master, you are born with a natural beauty, it's a pity not to practice this trick. After you practice it, you will absolutely kill both men and women, and you will have no problem becoming a martial arts leader!"

"Uncle Duan, be serious!"

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Chapter 7

After practicing some other basic martial arts, Wang Huai felt his body refreshed a lot.

Sure enough, a real man should practice martial arts to strengthen his body.

And Uncle Duan stared at Wang Huai's current appearance, and asked regretfully: "Master, are you really not going to practice that day's Demon Bewitching Heart Skill?"

"Uncle Duan, it's endless, right?"

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity."

After dinner, Wang Huai began to deal with the affairs of the past few days.

The ancestors of the Wang family were also rich, and then the family fortune fell, until Wang Huai used his golden fingers to rise all the way, created a huge business empire, and took the position of the head of the family.

However, because of my age and this face, I have great status in the hearts of some people, but I am just a puppet in the hearts of others. Every day, someone arranges who is behind him, and who is behind him.

After these years of training and the extensive knowledge of the traversers, Wang Huai finalized some development directions without using golden fingers, and then stared at a piece of information and meditated.

This information came from Lianghe Township, [-] kilometers away from Rongzhou, where Wang Huai lived. The local county magistrate was a child of the Wang family, and Wang Huai had to be called an uncle in terms of seniority.

This time, the rat infestation happened in Lianghe Township.

Pulling out the report, Wang Huai found that the local rat problem was too serious to be ignored.