Spiritualist

Chapter 1239: Blame the boss bamboo pole

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Ning Yuru personally cooked, took out all his skills, and produced a table of good dishes. Then, our big guy accompanied Liu Meihe for a meal.

Aju is still in a state of acting and will not disclose the fact that she is Liu Meihe's daughter, but her eyes seem a little red. She is reluctant to leave her mother.

However, in order to obtain the magical skill that zombies can also cultivate, A Ju will definitely stay. Mr. Liu's attraction is really great.

As for me? Every day and Ning Yuru show together, A Ju's enthusiasm for me is gradually fading.

Women are fickle, and female zombies are no exception.

Liu Meihe, who was used for a hearty breakfast, was extremely satisfied. He even praised Ning Yuru for his good craftsmanship and praised me for being blessed to find someone. Ning Yuru blushed.

The big guy smiled, the atmosphere is not bad.

After breakfast, Liu Meihe tidied up and was ready to be taken to the train station with me.

This session is for everyone to see. In fact, Liu Meihe can fly back to her hometown in a few minutes, if she wants to.

I endured a laugh and accompanied the acting.

I drove Liu Meihe to the train station, helped buy the ticket, and sent her to the platform. He watched Liu Meihe get on the roaring train before driving around the sub-dojo.

Liu Meihe apparently left, but can he come at any time for a'sword measure'

After all, Aju is still here.

"Squeak!"

As soon as I approached the sub-dojo, I stepped on the brakes to the end.

The car stopped obediently by the side of the road, and I squinted and looked forward through the car window.

In front of the wide open door of the small villa of the dojo, there was a strange person standing.

Why is he weird? Because, this old guy looks like a living dead.

His body is thin and tall like a big bamboo pole, isn't it a few centimeters higher than Zhou Jue's height? It's about two meters and five meters.

I won't talk about the dense wrinkles on a face, and it was pale and scared to death, the pupils in the eyes were too small, and the eyes were too white.

Wearing a tattered robe that is extremely inconsistent, similar to the robe and mantle that Mr. Liu likes to wear, but it's too shabby, isn't it

This is modern society. Why do these old guys like to wear old robes? What's the cause of this? Back to basics

Your hair is tangled up behind your back. You haven't had a haircut for a long time, right

Such a weird guy straight up

Standing at the door of the small villa, none of the neighbors came out to watch, because they couldn't see it.

The old guy like a big bamboo pole looked like a dead person, but it was not a real dead person, let alone a yin spirit, but a big living person, but the image was no different from a dead person.

The reason why people passing by can't see him is because he used a very clever illusion.

How clever is it

It's hard to see him if you don't reach the later stage of Tongtian.

The reason why I can see through him is because my eyes have been infused with the power of the secondary pupil many times, and they have been upgraded again invisibly, and the ability to see through the virtual reality and the ghost has been greatly improved.

Let me put it this way, before the decisive battle in the Great Banquet Tower, I couldn't see through the old guy's illusion.

Benefiting from the life-and-death battle in the Great Banquet Tower, although the thrills continued, the pupil power did upgrade again.

With this weird man’s illusion technique, only me, A Ju, and the retreat master Liu Lao in the current branching ground can see through his illusion disguise.

A Ju didn't notice the situation outside the door, Mr. Liu had no time to be distracted. Well, only my brother can see him.

"Who is this? What's going on in the dojo? Depending on his method, he must have a cultivation base of the later stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm. Such giants will come to my house without problems, I am afraid it will be nothing good."

I pondered for a while, and my heart was fierce, and I opened the car door and walked over.

People have already arrived at the door, and I can't avoid it. In that case, I can only respond. Whether it is a blessing or a misfortune, I have to follow it.

"By the way, Liu Meihe just left with his front foot. The timing of this couple's emergence is too coincidental, right?"

My heart became more vigilant, and I deliberately walked along one side of the road, and my eyes fell in other directions, as if I didn't see the big bamboo pole monster.

The weird man turned his head to look at me with interest, because he was too tall, so it meant condescending.

I walked slowly to the door, but the weird man didn't move.

They were standing side by side, separated from him by just over one meter. In the eyes of a master, this is no different from zero distance.

"The visitor is a guest, please follow me in."

I didn't turn my head to look at him, leaving such a sentence, lifted my foot into the door of the villa.

"Huh, do you see the old man?"

The old monster Dazhugan was surprised, he thought I couldn't see through.

"It's just an illusion. Is there anything you can't see through? If you come to the humble house, there must be something to do, please come in and talk."

I don't even have

Turning back, he just responded in a low voice.

"Tsk tusk, the current young man is amazing, far more powerful than my few incompetent disciples, the old man understands the meaning of'that' a little bit."

The old monster Dazhugan muttered what I didn't understand, and followed.

We walked all the way into the living room, until this time, the old monster took the initiative to release the illusion.

The friends who lived in the villa noticed that there was a stranger in the house, and a lot of voices came over.

Signal the big guy not to show up, I can deal with it myself.

"Sit down, please." I poured tea for each other.

People have weird appearances, but they must have strange abilities. I firmly believe this.

The old monster who looks so "outstanding" says that he is not great, and Yinling doesn't believe it! Besides, just looking at his face full of old folds, I'm afraid it's not a hundred years old

This is my respect.

His old god was sitting there with no sense of politeness. He took a few mouthfuls of the tea I poured before putting down the tea cup and staring at me and asked, "Jian Du?"

"Exactly."

I nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, it's a person who knows how to respect the old. It's good for young people to understand the rules, but you are in the limelight recently. It seems that you are also used to challenging the rules?"

The old guy’s words were strange and weird. I couldn’t figure out the true meaning for a while. I pressed my curiosity and said with a smile on my face: "You’re laughing, if you hear the details, you’ll understand what I’m doing. Because it is ruled in the guardian side, the devil is not allowed to destroy;

Lang Liuli's fate can alert many careerists who have the same idea. It is a good thing to kill chickens and monkeys. What do you think? "

"Hahaha, he's still an eloquent person? Interesting, let alone, Lao Sixteen really has a good apprentice, although, it's just a name."

The big bamboo pole boss smiled with satisfaction.

But I seemed to be hit by the thunder and stood up in a gaffe.

"Call my master the 16th? Could it be the elder of the Great Magic Mountain?"

I asked in surprise.

"Don't panic after generations, this seat is the second elder of the Great Magic Mountain. You can call me the'elder of the big bamboo pole'. This title is bestowed by Lord Ling."

The old monster stroked his chin, but he didn't have a goatee, which was funny.

But there was a buzz in my head, and I couldn't laugh at all.

(End of this chapter)