How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

Chapter 112: An exorcist who is popular all over the Internet

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City A. The capital of China is densely populated, and every inch of land is precious. In this megalopolis with many high-rise buildings, real estate developers can get a piece of land in a prosperous area, and they can't wait to pierce the sky. However, the city center A, which should be the hottest, has an ancient building that occupies a large area, which seems extremely out of place.

Changping Road, formerly known as Dragon Slaying Road, was renamed Changping Road after the founding of China, when it felt ominous. But in the martial artist circle, it is still called Dragon Slaying. In fact, it is not a dragon that is cut on the Dragon Slaying Road, but a snake.

In a time farther from modern civilization, when people still believed in gods and ghosts, everyone's thoughts were more pure and powerful. Therefore, although the degree of population concentration is far less than that of modern cities, due to its higher quality, the mutant creatures generated based on it are even stronger than modern ones.

In contrast, in ancient times, the means of communication could only rely on word of mouth, which is completely inferior to the coverage of modern social network communication. But the beliefs of the ancients are more sincere and long-lasting. For the powerful warriors who protect the safety of one party, the local people will offer longevity tablets to every household, and pray sincerely for them sooner or later. There are rumors in the market that the warriors who have reached the realm even have the ability to overturn mountains and seas.

This Dragon Slaying Road is where a supreme martial artist slays a mutant snake in the form of an evil dragon. According to legend, this evil dragon made waves in the ancient capital every night, devouring almost half of the people in the city, making people panic. Later, a warrior named Gu fought the dragon for ten days and ten nights and finally killed the dragon.

However, the evil dragon's arrogance persisted in the sky, so the warrior surnamed Gu settled here in the city, cultivated in the place where the evil dragon died, and suppressed the evil dragon's malevolence with his own thoughts.

This is the origin of the Gu family on Changping Road. To this day, the Gu family is already a huge family, and only the main family is left behind on Changping Road, suppressing the evil dragon's malice with the thoughts of a warrior. The current Gu family is the most low-key among the five ancient martial families in China, but the most inscrutable family.

The Gu family has a tradition. Every year, young warriors with outstanding talent are selected from the various branches and even foreign warriors to enter the Gu family's home to study. It is not only cultivating talents, but also suppressing the evil dragons with the thoughts of these proud sons.

In the Gu Family Martial Arts Academy, under the long carved corridor, two seventeen- or eighteen-year-old teenagers were whispering together.

"I'll show you something good." The young man with yellow hair said.

"You actually brought your phone in secretly?" Another teenager wore a black wristband.

"I have terminal cancer on my mobile phone. In this closed training camp for a whole week, wouldn't it kill me to not be able to use my mobile phone? Stop talking nonsense, I only shared with you as a buddy, can you see?"

"Look, I want to kill you, baby mobile phone." The wristband boy was also excited.

"I will share with you my goddess, I can love him for ten thousand years!" The yellow-haired boy looked like he was in love.

"Come on, the last time you said that was a month ago."

"This time is different, I want to die for him..." The yellow-haired boy rolled his eyes, anyway, he would understand after seeing the goddess.

"This, isn't this a man..." The wristband boy looked in disbelief.

"Gu Shisan, Gu Shishi."

Gu Shisan and Gu Shishi are of course not the names of the two teenagers, but their code names in the closed training camp.

"Little, little uncle!" The two teenagers jumped up, and even slammed into each other's heads in a panic. It's just that they didn't even dare to rub it, they turned around and stood upright to face the people behind.

The person who was called the little uncle by these two teenagers was actually not very old, maybe in his twenties. He is Gu Lingjun, the youngest son of the old man of the Gu family. The old man of the Gu family got this young son at the age of fifty. Therefore, Gu Lingjun is not very old, but his seniority is very high. The father of these two teenagers, at the age of 40 or 50, has to call him uncle.

In the ancient martial arts world, where seniority is ranked, the old man of the Gu family is a master at the Beidou level of Mount Tai. Most of the high-level warriors in the entire ancient martial arts world have to honor Gu Lingjun when they meet Gu Lingjun. And no matter how low the level of strength is, he should even be called the uncle of the Gu family.

In addition, Gu Lingjun did not fall into his father's name. At a young age, he was already a junior-level warrior. It is necessary to know the boundary between heaven and earth, but the difference between heaven and earth. Some warriors have been trapped on the ground all their lives, unable to advance an inch.

Gu Lingjun's temperament has been calm and cold since he was a child, and his jade-like face has never been superfluous. Coupled with his high seniority and outstanding talent, he has left his peers far behind since he was a child. When the Gu family reacted, they found that Gu Lingjun was already like a little old man, no matter what time it was.

The old man of the Gu family was worried that his young son would suffer from social barriers if he continued like this, so he sent him to the martial arts field to tutor the outstanding young people in the family. Thinking about his age, he should be able to bring out this young boy's character more lively.

Don't want to, seeing Gu Lingjun is like a mouse seeing a cat, these teenagers are a little more afraid than any elder in the family, how dare they play with him.

"Bring a cell phone privately, 20,000 meters." It sounded like a match between gold and jade, but there was no sound of emotional fluctuations.

"Yes!" The two teenagers didn't dare to take a breath.

Gu Lingjun looked blankly at the backs of the two teenagers who were leaving in a hurry, and walked steadily to prepare to leave. He kicked something under his feet, and the phone was left on the ground.

Gu Lingjun glanced down, bent down and picked up the phone, but accidentally touched the replay button on the screen.

Appearing on the screen is a thin back between a teenager and a young man, with a tall and straight posture like a poplar. He then stood up and adjusted the camera to make sure that only one of his sleek chins was exposed.

"Today, I'll show you how to be a perfect lady."

Nondescript, today's young people like grandstanding. Gu Lingjun thought in his heart, but he was watching intently with the phone in his hand.

Until the end of the playback, a beautiful and aggressive face appeared on the screen. Gu Lingjun's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the phone trembled invisibly.

Gu Shisan didn't get back his beloved mobile phone until the end of the closed training camp. He took out his mobile phone from the kraft paper bag, shoved the paper bag into Gu Shi Shi's hand, and then boarded the Oops platform to prepare a gift for his beloved goddess.

"Damn it! Labor and management have been hacked!" Gu Shisan roared angrily.

"what happened?"

"The balance in my account is all gone. The value I just topped up is my pocket money for two months." Gu Shisan was so angry that he could hardly hold his mobile phone, "Wait for me to check the records, what will I give? Which UP master has sent a gift, I have to go to a few hundred barrages to show my anger."

"..." Gu Shi Shi was speechless at his anger behavior.

"Huh? I actually gave all of them to my goddess, you have a good vision. No! I plan to give this money to the goddess so that he can kiss me. Damn thief dog, give the goddess's kisses and hugs. Give it back to me!" Gu Shisan thought of this scene, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Hey, there's still money in the envelope." Gu Shi Shi felt the heavy kraft paper bag in his hand, so he glanced at Shi Shi while he was busy venting.

Gu Shisan took it over and counted it, and found that the money in it was more than the money spent in his account: "Strange, could it be that someone picked up my mobile phone and was fascinated by the goddess and sent gifts uncontrollably. Then I found out that someone else's account was used, so I put the cash in a paper bag and returned it to me."

"Do you think it will be my uncle?" Gu Shi Shi said.

"Are you stupid, that little uncle, can you imagine him begging for kisses and hugs while brushing gifts?" Gu Shisan rolled his eyes.

"..." Having said this, Gu Shi Shi also felt that what he said just now was like what he said.

Lu Heng's live broadcast career is booming. With the experience in the previous world, his makeup skills are simply superb, and he can make whatever appearance he wants. The sect leader, he has almost become the leading Huadan on the live broadcast platform recently, ahhh, the anchor.

In the master's live broadcast room, one fan was particularly noticeable. In the words of other fans, this fan named Junlin Yigu is simply a local tyrant. Some people have counted that the total value of the gifts that this King's Landing has dropped in the live broadcast room of the sect leader has reached a huge one million.

What's even more exaggerated is that this account is only a newly registered account, and only the master's live broadcast room is recorded in the gift-giving record. So some Heizi guessed, this is whether the sect leader is double-fed, and there is a lot of uproar on the platform.

In the end, the platform officials came out to refute the rumors. The leader and the IP of King Landing are not in the same city at all, and the storm calmed down. But even when the sunspots were at their worst, King Landing never stopped smashing gifts.

On this day, Lu Heng received a call from the Zhou family when he was only halfway through his live broadcast. He said sorry to the fans and left for a while, then got up to answer the phone, but did not find that the indicator light of the microphone was still on.

On the other side of the phone was Mother Zhou. She said softly that she missed Lu Heng a little and asked him to go home for dinner on the weekend.

Lu Heng replied in his mouth, but he thought about what the Zhou family was going to do this week. It's been almost three months since Lu Heng moved out, and the Zhou family doesn't care about it. Why did he suddenly want to go home to eat by himself.

Lu Heng hung up the phone, returned to the study, sat down in front of the computer, and found that the barrage was swiping.

"Lord Leader is from City S~ The accent is soft and cute~"

"Sir Sect Master speaks the dialect of his hometown, which is not at all different from the aggressive women's costumes~"

"I'm also a native of S City, and the sect leader asks for luck."

Suddenly, all the bullet screens were swiped by a long list of gifts, and all the gifts were followed by only one sentence.

King's Landing: In City S

Thinking that there are tens of millions of people in S City anyway, and they are not afraid of losing their horses after admitting it, Lu Heng calmly answered the question from the number one fan: "Yes, the natives of S City."