Chapter 163: Disaster Begins Model House
A group of Taoist priests got off the bus, and an idiom immediately flashed in Lu Xiaoqi's mind: The tail is too big to fall.
He really wanted to stuff the group back into the car, slam the door shut again, and kick back to Longlin Mountain.
Lao Tzu is doing serious things, what are you doing to join in the fun?
What he has to do is to not let outsiders enter this building at will from now on, until he separates the spiritual power of the Meteorite Immortals. But so far, he has only 5 fingerprints, and he is still 5 fingerprints, maybe he can really succeed, right?
When the time comes, Lu Xiaoqi is Lu Xiaoqi, the meteorite immortal will take his appearance, everyone will return to the bridge and return to the road, you will be your grandfather, I am willing to be my little gangster to inherit the incense for my Lu family.
So Lu Xiaoqi saw that this carload of people came down neatly, slowly and methodically arranged, and all kinds of magic weapons clanged, his heart was very chaotic, if at this time, there were any strange things in other places, and it would be good to lure these people away.
Lingbao Heavenly Master stood a hundred steps away from him, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai:
"There are people who have a disaster in their lives, wherever they go, there will be disasters, as the saying goes, if you don't match the position, you will suffer......"
The desolate Taoist shook the little gourd and walked over with a smile and said loudly: "Haven't we Taoists been like this since ancient times, where there is a disaster, go down the mountain, why did the Lingbao Heavenly Master get confused?" ”
Lu Dong left the spacious place, took a sip of wine from the gourd, got drunk and hiccuped, sat on the grass with squinting eyes and shook his head: "This place, feng shui is good!" ”
Cunsi Daoist raised his head and looked around, pinched his fingers and took over the conversation: "It's good!" It's a pity that it's not a place where you and I can live. ”
Linghe Zhenren's teeth leaked with wind, echoing the thought of the Taoist: "Cave Heaven and Blessed Land...... In the middle of the city, it is unbelievable and unbelievable, how can this be a private house? Whose backbone can carry it here? Even if I move the Taoist temple, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it......"
"In this way, it is a fairyland, but how dare these ten thousand ghosts come here? It doesn't make sense! ”
The Taoist priest of Maoshan expressed dissatisfaction.
Everyone unanimously has a question: what was the original place before the development of the community here?
Lu Xiaoqi knew, but didn't answer.
The so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land, even if it is not in this downtown area, but in the famous mountains and rivers, but it exists in another time and space, where only the gods can reach, and mortals cannot enter. If you forcibly take root here, and be affected by the occasional time and space disorder, mortals will not only be unblessed but also woeful, because that is the real virtue and mismatch.
It used to be a wasteland, then it became a breeding farm, and after it went bankrupt, it became a green plant cultivation base, the flower was not prosperous, the owner made a lot of money, but suddenly died, the owner's children no longer contracted, and the unlucky real estate developer won the bid to buy the land and build a house.
Since then, he has been linked to the murderous house.
However, there is a person in this world who is enthusiastic and optimistic about this, and now this person is enthusiastically driving his Rambo and driving A-Yuan to play the music of shaking the earth-shaking eardrums, and stop in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone went to see him in amazement, only to see Su Laishi take off his sunglasses in a chic manner, shake off his hair that was sprayed by the gel water and couldn't be blown down by the ten-level wind, pretended to smile charmingly, put his hands in his pockets, and stood in front of everyone and spread his hands to Lu Dongli and Cunsidao, who had met, and said one word at a time:
"I'm in a showdown! I'm the legendary man, the billionaire! ”
Daoist Cunsi didn't recognize him at first sight, and looked at Bai Lin inexplicably: "Who is this person?" ”
Bai Lin felt embarrassed, and suddenly became angry: "Master, I don't know him!" ”
Lu Dongli laughed and pointed at him, didn't say anything, laughed again, laughed so much that Lu Xiaoqi's hands in his pockets were not taken out, and he didn't continue to let them go, and he howled in his throat:
"Brother Lu, look at him! Forget me, I'm a stone!"
Lingbao Heavenly Master has a lot of contact with people in society, combined with the situation, he guessed eight or nine, and raised his chin at this moment:
"Are you Lu Xiaoqi's friend? Developers? ”
Su Lai immediately stood up straight, cleared his throat, and looked serious:
"Yes, I am the owner of this property......"
Before he had time to boast, he only heard the Lingbao Heavenly Master interrupt him: "That's excellent, Daoist Lu, we have come thousands of miles away to protect the heavenly time, in order to prevent the ghosts from going and returning, we will stay here for a few days, don't bother, right?" That's it! It would be nice to see that there was furniture in the carpeted building. ”
Lu Xiaoqi laughed angrily, what kind of logic is this, you have said everything, what do you tell me?
Su Lai craned his neck and shouted: "Oops! No, I'm the owner here, I still have to sell this house, so I have to keep the board room, and I can't let you live in it! You always want to live, don't you? There is a hotel not far from the next door, 180 a night is not a grievance for you, you used to have a room for one person, I have room and board, okay wow! ”
He is clearly asking Taoist priests, after all, he borrowed the Taoist temple, and the night of the assassination can be regarded as a friend of life and death, it is not good not to give face, but living in his model house, what is the difference between cutting off his wealth?
I thought that as soon as I said this, the Taoist priests agreed, but who knew that no one else had spoken, this Lingbao Heavenly Master strode towards the model room, and with a wave of the dust, the door opened, and he swaggered in.
Linghe Zhenren shook his head behind him: "I can't live here, so what's more, little brother, just leave him here, the rest of us have finished reading the feng shui here, if there is no vision, how about going to the hotel with you?" ”
When Su Laishi heard that the master came to help him see feng shui, he couldn't ask for it, so he immediately smiled and nodded, but urged them to go quickly, and he waited here.
After about half an hour, everyone got on the bus again and went to the cheap hotel on the next street to fix it. Before they got into the car, they all shook their heads and said: "Although there is a residual breath of ghosts, it is about to dissipate, and it is not a climate, but the spiritual pressure here is very deep, and I don't know the essentials, I am afraid it is not a good place for Yang Mansion." ”
Lu Xiaoqi is not good, Su Lai was angry, settled them, and pestered Bai Lin and Lu Xiaoqi, saying that the feng shui must be reversed, otherwise it will be over with them.
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In the dead of night, Lu Xiaoqi sneaked into Dream Glory City again, he specially chose the same time that night, and directly threw out a piece of talisman paper given by Xiao Jue, and sure enough, the red maple forest appeared again, and Lu Xiaoqi hurriedly collected the talisman.
Qing Feng stepped on a few maple leaves with his hands behind his back, and asked him expressionlessly, "Do you know who you are now?" ”
Lu Xiaoqi nodded: "Can you let me see the immortal body of the Meteorite Immortal, I want to see if I can wake him up." ”
Qing Feng sneered, wordlessly let go of his body, Lu Xiaoqi was as light as a swallow stepping on the sparkling lake like a crane shadow in a cold pond, and silently tread water to the opposite bank.
In front of me is a quadrangular tower, divided into two floors and one top, looking at it, it is closer to the appearance of a tower.
However, there are no doors or windows in this building.
Lu Xiaoqi tried to stretch out the hand of the Divine Seal, but before he could get close to this building, he was shaken back by something like an enchantment, and he was directly knocked to the ground like an electric shock, and the dantian was stabbed in the heart and unbearable.
He gasped, and a pair of cold feet appeared in front of him, accompanied by a cold voice:
"It doesn't look like it's time yet, you still can't do it with this body."
Saying that, Lu Xiaoqi intuitively felt a heat on his side, and his body was attracted by Qing Feng's palm spiritual power to stand up, facing Qing Feng's cold face: "What if you look like this, what if you have a divine seal?" Even if I can't kill you, I can beat you all over the place, but it's ridiculous that as a meteorite immortal, you have such a weak time! You still dare to be ashamed and keep saying that you want to help me find Yuanluo? Hmph, it's a joke! ”
He threw Lu Xiaoqi to the ground with a backhand, and with another blow, Lu Xiaoqi instantly felt the spiritual pressure attack!
This is the spiritual power of the Meteorite Immortal!
For the sake of Yuan Luo's glimmer of hope, Qing Feng returned his spiritual power to him?
The consciousness in his brain was blurred, and he fainted.
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The next day, he woke up on the grass, with the fragrance of early morning grass buds and a faint smell of blood.
Lu Xiaoqi thought that he was injured somewhere, sat up with his forehead, and saw that there was indeed a divine seal on his left hand, he put his eyes into the distance with a complicated expression, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Under the crack in the door of the model building, dark red blood spilled out.
That's where that smell of blood wafted from!
Lu Xiaoqi shouted in fright, startling away the sparrows foraging on the grass, scattered in all directions, he rushed over with his feet, and slowly pushed the door open......
In front of me were a pair of bloody legs.
Lu Xiaoqi held his breath and looked over.
It's Lingbao Heavenly Master!
He was hung behind the door, his eyes widened, the major arteries on his body were stabbed, and the blood was drained.
Behind the slightly swaying legs were the six apprentices of the Lingbao Heavenly Master, all of whom were spared the tragic murder and blood stained the hall.
They had swords in their hands, but not a single weapon had blood on them.
It shows that they did not have the opportunity to draw their swords to kill the enemy, and they were killed with one blow.
Lu Xiaoqi's heart collapsed: Who is it?
He stepped on the blood on the ground, and slowly saw a few large characters written in blood on the wall of the living room:
The blessed land of the meteorite immortals, don't enter the living! Sacrifice to the violators!
Lu Xiaoqi's mind exploded, he thought of Qingfeng, and immediately excluded him, Qingfeng was at least down;
Must have been the group of immortals of unknown origin who had embarrassed him several times?
Killing people and blaming the people, in order to make it difficult for the Fallen River Immortals to survive in the future, they will be difficult to argue with and become the target of the public!
Is this a ploy to kill people with a sword?
Lu Xiaoqi was so angry that he raised his head and yelled to the sky:
"Why? You kind of come at me, why don't you dare to kill me directly? What kind of ability is it to kill children and grandchildren? I tell you that I am the Meteorite Immortal, I am the Meteorite Immortal! Come to me, I'm the river fairy you're looking for! ”
When he shouted the last sentence, he found that Linghe Zhenren, Cunsi Dao Chang and other people were also standing in the courtyard, glaring at him in disbelief.
Linghe Zhenren's jaw was shaking, pointing at Lu Xiaoqi, and his voice was trembling:
"You killed them?"