"In other words, he had been doing things everywhere by hiding someone else's bag for a long time." Li Yu pondered: "Please take your life for three years... Why did she want your life for three years to give it to herself? He is already a dead person, and he just forced his body to move..."

Just as Li Yu was thinking, the task chain was refreshed.

"Ding, a suspected scumbag in Taoism appeared."

"Faced with the scum of Taoism, ordinary Taoism people have three choices. The first is to join the river and the second is to ignore it, and the third is to clean up the portal."

"Task objective: Ask the host to choose one to perform."

"From the moment this guy treats me as a treasure, the two options of "combining with the flow and ignoring me" don't exist."

After accepting the task chain, Li Yu looked at Wu Wenfang in front of him and said.

"I will pay attention to this Taoist scum..."

"Well, I could have lived for at least a few years. If I were there, Jiayi would definitely not be so autistic." Wu Wenfang scratched her head and said, "Now... at least I can forget me after she is slowly accepted by her."

At this time, Wu Wenfang's body began to turn into tiny pieces of smoke and dust, drifting with the wind, turning around and entering the cycle of reincarnation.

All that was left was the slightly broken doll...

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Jiayi was gradually being talked about, and the semi-closed world that had always been centered on herself gradually opened up.

"By the way, you have been so long, why don't you buy a new one?"

"Well... this is my best friend..." Zhang Jiayi looked at the doll in her hand, and finally smiled helplessly and said, "This is my best friend gave it to me during her lifetime."

"I won't throw it away no matter how bad or bad it is, and I won't let her leave me."

Holding the doll, Zhang Jiayi murmured: "After all, when I see this doll, I will not forget her..."

...

Peng Dingman left after saying a while of slut. After all, after experiencing such a thing, he was still in shock. He muttered that he was going to the club to find a young lady to suppress his shock...

The next day, Liu Xiantong came to Li Yu's eyes. Now he was in a mess, and his wig was a little crooked.

Obviously, the student had some problems and was criticized by the leader.

"What's going on with those students..."

Li Yu looked at Liu Xiantong's serious eyes and said, "Don't you know?"

"How could I know? I received news from the leader last night that the students were all fainting on the hillside. I was confused when I heard it." Liu Xiantong said with a headache: "It seems that it is collective hypoxia or something."

Li Yu nodded. It seemed that Gu Taisan and the others had determined that this was the case and did not tell the corpse that was acting without authorization.

After repeatedly confirming that Liu Xiantong had no malice, Li Yu told him everything.

Liu Xiantong was stunned for a moment and said.

"You mean... someone uses those students to plot against you?"

"Yes, it's just not successful." Li Yu pondered and took out the photo: "Do you have any impression of this old man?"

Liu Xiantong glanced at the old man's photo and exclaimed.

"This is an old school worker in our school before. I haven't come to work for a long time because I was sick. I suddenly came to me to drink a few days ago... I just drank a few drinks with him..."

"Maybe the problem lies in those glasses of wine... Through those glasses of wine, you will curse me."

After a moment of silence, Liu Xiantong said with some complexity: "Sorry... Actually, I thought something was wrong at the beginning, but the old acquaintance came to me for a drink, and I didn't think too much about it."

"Well, he was dead not long ago, and someone acted by manipulating his body..."

After the apology, Liu Xiantong's expression was very bad.

Not only was it used, but it also news that an old friend had already passed away...

He didn't even have a drink with him at the end.

Liu Xiantong left after raising an incense stick in the Taoist temple. At this time, the Taoist temple was quiet and quiet.

"System, is there any way that can make me fall into it without knowing it?"

"There are many ways to prevent this problem from happening, and even this system cannot detect it." The system said: "If you want to prevent this problem from happening, you can exercise your mind and eyes, improve your spiritual physique and spiritual vision. Even in the Wandaosenro, you can see subtle differences... Of course, if you are not destructive in the Vajra, you cannot destroy the gods, your body, soul, and a little spiritual power fluctuation can destroy everything, then you will not be afraid of any illusion."

This time, being plotted by this Maoshan brother may be a good thing, at least you can understand and be vigilant.

"That old guy who resurrected the corpse shouldn't fight head-on... If he wants to fight head-on, I'm not afraid to fight him."

Not to mention how many skills this trick of resurrecting the corpse can bring about in his lifetime, it can be seen from the fact that he dares to confront him head-on and dares to use such a ghost trick.

"In short, you have loopholes in both Taoist temples and brothers in the system. You can only work hard to make yourself stronger." Li Yu pondered: "Use your ideas to make yourself stronger, just like what the system said, Vajra is not destructive, and seeing the gods cannot be destroyed, and spiritual power fluctuations can destroy everything. At that time, all monsters and monsters will be paper tigers."

After confirming that other members of the Taoist temple were not caught, Li Yu entered the visualization state and visualized the old man to strengthen himself.

The Swordsman in Qingyi appeared again.

This time, the swordsman in green was not his original action.

His posture...is he wielding a sword?

The first move of waving was to use the extremely ancient sword in your hand.

...

Outside the Taoist temple, there are gloomy alleys and in the messy garbage dump.

The homeless man who had died for a while stood up and looked at his face in the mirror on the street.

There are many people passing by, but no one cares about a homeless man suddenly falling down and standing up.

"This body is OK. After all, I starve to death on the roadside. There is no major problem with my physical condition. I should be able to use it for a long time." The homeless man murmured: "Sword Cultivation, why are things in the hands of a sword cultivator? How come there are dangerous things like sword cultivators in the world? Shouldn't that group of slaughtered monsters have long disappeared from the dust of history..."

"Haha, Lao Fang, you are stupid, are you muttering about what sword cultivator?" At this time, a homeless man appeared in front of him, holding half a slice of bread in his hand: "Not to mention this, can you eat a bread? I think you are almost hungry, and you will die of not eating it."

The tramp who suddenly stood up did not go to pick up the bread, but answered like he was talking to himself.
Chapter completed!