My Past Life Simulator Chapter 218

   Ten years' worth of incense and vows were stolen by thieves, how could the sound be miserable!

   Tall Demon broke his head, and he couldn't think of who did it.

   Jincheng cultivation world, they can be said to dominate one side. More importantly, he never showed his footsteps, and his external identity has always appeared in the image of a man.

   Logically speaking, no one should be eyeing him.

   "vomit—"

   The sadness on his face turned into a ferocious color, and then he hugged his stomach and spit out a ghost of resentment from his throat. The souls are very peculiar. The underside of the head is not a normal human shape, but looks like a smoke.

   I glanced at it, and there were as many as three hundred. They gathered together and the momentum was extremely huge. People who don't know the inside information are sure to be miserable.

   "Find it for me, except for the Chenghuang Temple. Where is the smell of incense, come back and tell me after remembering the location."

  “Whoo—”

The heads of the    grievances dragged in a long arc, disappeared in a flash over the courtyard, and swept to all directions of the Jincheng in a scattered shape.

   On the other side, the culprit was gesturing at the ashes of the room with a refreshing look on his face.

   "The taste is a bit big, but it doesn't dissipate for a long time."

   The smell of incense in the bedroom is almost the same as some of the great temples that He Zhao has been to in the real world. People have inherited the ancient temples for thousands of years, and the incense has been continuously flowing. Over time, the statues, decorations and other things are all smoked.

   "As expected of the power of incense."

   After saying that, he turned and walked away.

  Who knows what the other person's nose looks like, if it is smarter than a dog, what will you do if you smell it?

  Although he is now a qi refiner in the flying scene, he can resist the iron law of death by various sacrificial vessels before the qi is exhausted. But it is better to do less than one thing more, and doing things secretly and secretly is not much better than being **** the front!

   Before leaving, he left the only surviving paper figurine nearby and was responsible for monitoring the courtyard.

   Not long after he left his front foot, the face of his back foot was full of despairing grievances, smelling the scent of incense and wishing. After remembering the location, hurriedly followed the same path back.

   About ten minutes later, with a bang, the courtyard door full of incense smell was kicked open from the outside.

  The tall demon walked in with a fierce face, and behind him was the head of a wicked soul that covered the sky and the sun.

"Find!"

With a big wave of   , the souls hummed into the house.

   After a while, they returned one after another shaking their heads.

  “TMD!!”

   cursed angrily, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and went straight to the Temple of the City God without saying a word.

   I happened to go there at night to borrow a jar, and now I have another reason to wait.

   Howling, who was furious, didn't notice a sneaky paper figurine hanging behind him.

   About half an hour later, the paper figurine watched as he entered the Chenghuang Temple alone, and went back to report without looking back.

  In a lonely place in the east of the city, the small courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and He Zhao frowned.

   "Chenghuang Temple? When the two talked last night, it was revealed that the rope of the hanged was the last part of the plan, and it was related to the grand plan of the Lord of the City God. Moreover, when the tall demon said it was necessary, he would bring the jar over."

  The Lord of the City God, the jar, the five words are constantly intertwined in my mind.

   "Through the jar, can you find me?"

   After thinking for a while, he instructed the paper figure to carry the rope of the hanged, as far as possible.

   "Keep walking until you reach the point where your spirituality is about to be exhausted. Find a barren mountain and bury it. The deeper you bury, the better."

   What the enemy wants, I will not let you get it!

   In short, do it right.

   On the other side, the tall demon came out of the Temple of the City God, holding a clay pot with a human face on it.

"open!"

   With a loud roar, the weird jar lid opened.

  A black suffocating air surged into the sky, looking into the tank from top to bottom. Some strange things, scattered scattered a little bit of light.

"now!"

   More than 300 wronged souls suddenly got out of one and threw it into the jar.

   The next moment, a round mirror the size of a human head flew out of it, suspending in the sky in front of him.

   "Om—"

   Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, waves are created in the mirror, and the water ripples.

   An indistinct black shadow appeared in the line of sight.

   "Oh, is there a sacrificial vessel that conceals its whereabouts?"

   He sneered with a gloomy face, raised his hand and waved, and another ghost was thrown into the jar, and another thing was taken out from the jar.

   A hard pen was held in his hand, and then the tip of the pen was aimed at the black shadow in the mirror.

   "His-"

   A surprised face came into view.

   "Hey!!"

  The tall demon gritted his teeth and looked at the man in the mirror, his whole body was full of anger, and the top of his angry head was smoking.

   Unexpectedly, this fellow not only stole the rope of the hanged man, but even more hateful is that he stole the incense and vows that he had accumulated for many years.

"I want you to die."

The voice of    fell, and he brazenly activated his strongest ability - "Spiritual Transformation"! !

   The original surnamed He was going to escape from Jincheng in the opposite direction of the paper figure, so let's wait for a while. Suddenly, look for a suitable time and come back to explore what the Lord Chenghuang's plan is.

   As a result, his own power of divine concealment was suddenly destroyed by an external force.

   That feeling was like a piece of rubber abruptly wiped away the weird twisting force that enveloped the body. Expose yourself to the sun for a naked exhibition.

   In an instant, he understood that this was a move by the tall demon, and it was the so-called jar.

   When his face was full of surprise and he was about to get away immediately, the air not far in front of him was rippling, like ripples on the water surface.

   The next second, an energy aggregate emitting a light blue light drilled out of it.

   ""Spiritualism"?"

   In exclamation, a golden domineering qi surged out, forming a huge golden sphere, which was firmly wrapped in it.

   "Boom—"

  In an instant, the spirit body hit the golden ball.

   An explosion sounded, radiating waves, and the dilapidated courtyard shattered on the spot.

"wild!"

  Sometimes, seeing with one's own eyes and experiencing with one's own eyes are two completely different concepts.

   I understand that bullets can kill people, but they will hurt. However, when a bullet actually hits the body, the experience is completely different from standing by and watching.

   Not to mention other things, just the spiritual blow made He Zhao's Qi soar tenfold, and plummeted by one-tenth.

  If there are no ten incense sticks contributed by the other party, he will be promoted from Chengguang Realm to Flying Scenery Realm, and one move is enough to kill him on the spot.

"run!"

   He didn't hesitate, the breath in his body was like the opening of a dam, and five-tenths of it was poured out, just then he raised his hand and drew a cloud from the sky.

  Earth Shaping Technique - "Shooting Clouds"!

   "rub—"

   The whole person jumped up and stepped on the soft clouds with both feet.

   "Slip--"

  The clouds were about three meters high from the ground, leaving a cloud of air on the spot, slipping away with the ruthless man.

   The spirit body with a faint blue light all over his body froze in place for a while.

  No, an ordinary teenager who grew up in a golden city, why does he still have this skill?

  There are clouds in the waving, if the flying height is really unbearable to look at, it is indeed a bit of an outsider.

   "Don't try to escape!"

   "rub—"

The    spirit body followed closely and chased after him.

  It took a lot of effort to find you bastard. If I really let you run away, I will lose face, the Spirit of Howling Abyss?

   He Zhao stepped on the clouds and ran away, his face flushed red.

   Without him, angry.

   consumes half of the breath, attracts a cloud, and can only be three meters above the ground.

   was originally a celestial magic trick, so he forced him to pull his hips, and it was more than two levels of soaring into the sky.

   False Earth Demon Technique——【Chaoyun: Invite an auspicious cloud to control the flying sky. ] (X), the real earth magic technique - [Chao Yun: Invite a cloud and control it away from the ground. ] (√)

   Hemp eggs, even Xiangyun will not give me.

  Auspicious clouds and clouds are two concepts.

  The former is a cloud that symbolizes auspiciousness. It is controlled by the legendary gods, flying fast and beautiful in shape. The latter is nothing special, just an ordinary cloud in the sky. If it is a cloudy and rainy day, it can attract a dark cloud.

   He ran away while scolding his mother, and he would definitely practice hard in the future, and strive to improve his realm as a practitioner.

  If you can bring Longhushan's "Zhengyi League Mighty Dharma" and Yang Pingzhidu Gong Seal in, you have to beat the tall demons so much that Haoyuan can't recognize them.

   glanced back, chased after the spirit body, saw the distance between the two sides, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"so far so good."

   The opponent will return soon, and after all, it will not be faster than the earth magic.

The clouds that    brought in pull the crotch and pull the crotch, and the speed is not black.

   "Wait, wait for the Lord!"

   The so-called jar can't always stay in your hands, right?

   Otherwise, the tall demon would not borrow it from the Temple of the City God.

   When the enemy has no jar in his hand, it is the day when he takes revenge.

   Laozi, the master in the flying scene, has a very strong breath, but I can't beat you and I ate the coffee table in the living room!

When    swore a poisonous oath in his heart, he caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly stopped the clouds.

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