Chapter 132 Get Rich Overnight
Lin Shan used the "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book" to curse the orifice-eating insect so that he could no longer take care of himself. He had no choice but to crawl out of his body and then trampled him to death. But then just after half time, a new day came, and the number of curses was refreshed again.
Now there are no orifice-eating insects in the body to restrain him, and he is not under the nose of Kame Master. In addition, the joint law enforcement and detective teams of the three demon sects are coming tomorrow.
Lin Shan felt brave enough, and thought that he might as well curse the foundation-building young man first, and then slip his consciousness to see how the turtle's injuries were.
It didn't matter at this glance, he unexpectedly discovered that Kame Master was already dead.
Good guy, this foundation-building young man is so amazing, he didn’t even announce his mourning secretly?
Lin Shan didn't know that he had just killed his natal Gu insect, which had caused Master Turtle to become obsessed and kill him. By some mistake, he thought that the foundation-building youth secretly concealed that the antidote for the past few days had been prepared in advance?
Or is it that this kid himself has the ability to control orifice-eating insects?
Lin Shan guessed as he shot one arrow and then nocked another, which did not affect him in the slightest while peeping and taking revenge.
Master Kame and his disciples didn't have any good things, so they came to occupy the magpie's nest without saying a word, and almost ruined their own future. How could I let them get a favor from them?
"However, if Master Kame dies, do I still need to expose him tomorrow?"
"Why don't I kill him tonight and directly inherit his inheritance?"
"If I really have to wait until tomorrow and be killed by those demonic golden elixirs, I still have to decide whether I can keep some soup in my mouth."
After thinking about it, Lin Shan suddenly felt that this was a God-given opportunity!
As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on it, and misfortune depends on blessing. A few days ago, I couldn't stop thinking about it, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed, and a huge opportunity appeared in front of me.
The lifelong wealth of a late Jindan monk!
He recalled that at the East China Sea grand event, each and every sect of the East China Sea family presented treasures to Master Gui. Each of the rare and rare treasures that he had never heard of were collected by others, and he and his good brother Lin Fan even admired and envied them.
But he didn't expect that three years later, it would be so grandly placed in front of him.
As for the apprentice in the middle stage of foundation building, Lin Shan curled his lips, not that he was arrogant and looked down on others. Before the fight even started, you were hit by three of my magical powers. How many percent of your combat power do you have left?
Passing through the void passage of the straw man, looking at the appearance of the foundation-building young man on the other side, it was so miserable.
But what surprised him was that this time it was different from the previous three curses.
It is neither the weird big eyes on the forehead of the middle-aged man in Jinyi, nor the tentacle monster on the bear mountain man, nor the tentacles and compound eyes grown by the "orifice-eating insect", but a snow-white skull.
And looking at the skull shaking, the lower jaw opening and closing, the friction between the bones is scary, the green will-o'-the-wisp inside the skull is burning, it seems... a soul body?
Lin Shan didn't hesitate too much. Although he wanted to stay away from this kind of thing, it was related to the inheritance of Guizhenren. Even if he had a narrow escape, he had to fight for it. If he missed this village, he would not have this shop!
I have experienced the pain of the poor and I am given an opportunity to get rich overnight. Do you want it?
After Lin Shan shot three arrows in succession, he put away all the props, rushed out of the cave, flew with his sword, and was gone in an instant.
……
At this time, the foundation-building young man could no longer recognize his original appearance. All his hair had fallen out, and his body was covered with scorching black spots. It would have been a huge change for anyone else.
But he didn't care about this at all. He was pressing the skull on his right shoulder with both hands, wanting to pull it out of his body.
What's amazing is that this cursed skull can actually speak human words, and the skeleton is rubbing "click, click, click" in its mouth, and it keeps yelling! He advised the foundation-building youth not to be impulsive.
"Kaka, calm down, Saonian!"
"We are one, don't kill each other!"
"Kaba, we can be said to be brothers, we are like brothers. You are committing fratricide"
"We are born from the same roots, why rush each other?"
The skull started to recite poems in a hurry, but who cares about this among the foundation-building youths?
He was about to inherit the mantle of his master. After so many years, he finally saw the light of day. Suddenly, he was cursed three times in a row, turning into this inhuman and ghostly state. How could ordinary people accept such ups and downs? !
What's more, he has this skull growing on his shoulder. As soon as it comes out, he keeps saying nonsense like "I am the elder brother and you are the younger brother", "I will protect you from now on", "I am the Black Skull Demon Lord".
The foundation-building young man almost went crazy and wanted to take this weird thing out of his body. If you can't speak, don't speak. If you keep tossing your skeleton, it's sick!
"Crack!"
This time it was not the skull itself that spoke, but the foundation-building young man who forcibly broke its neck!
"?!"
The dark eyes of the skull were dancing with will-o'-the-wisps, and its mouth was wide open as if it was at a loss.
I was forced to leave the host as soon as I arrived? This natural power.
The foundation-building young man threw the white skull to the ground.
"Dang-dang-dang! Gulu-gulu-gulu~"
"Ouch! No, it hurts."
The skull rolled on the ground several times, and the green will-o'-the-wisp inside swayed left and right, obviously dizzy.
"Stop, listen to me"
Before it could say anything, the door to the secret room suddenly opened, the moonlight outside poured in, and a young man in white walked in slowly.
At this time, everyone and the skull fighting in the room stopped. The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and the atmosphere became very subtle.
Lin Shan, who had just come back to visit his old place, was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
What the hell? Talking skull! Why didn't I see it speak when I cursed?
But what was even more outrageous next was that the skull on the ground, which had been described as a "brother" to the foundation-building young man just now, suddenly jumped up and down in front of Lin Shan.
"Kaka! If the induction is correct, you were the one who opened the cursed door, right?"
"This demon lord accepted the equivalent summons and came to another world to project his clone."
"Boy, this kid has been severely injured by this demon king, why don't you give him a hard beating!"
"After this is done, you need to dedicate it to me."
"Crack!"
Lin Shan slapped the thing away and muttered:
"What the hell? Go away and avoid me!"
All he could see was the seated body of Kame Master in front of him, as well as the storage bracelet on his wrist. This is the lifelong wealth left by the boss who is one step away from Nascent Soul!
The young man who built the foundation was dumbfounded when he saw Lin Shan suddenly come in. He had been on the run for three years and finally got the best out of all the hardships, but this guy came in directly to pick peaches. Who could bear this?
"Have you forgotten the orifice-eating insects in your body? Do you want to die or live?"
"Crack!"
Lin Shan slapped this guy aside. At this point, you still want to hold me hostage?
Without saying a word, he strode up to Kame Master and pulled off the storage magic weapon in his hand. He felt the intricacies inside, but because of the soul restriction that slowly dissipated after the master's death, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
"I'm finally going to post tmd!"
The 20,000-word update was achieved on the first day, and it will be 10,000 words tomorrow~
(End of chapter)