Shuangshan Island, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate.

The above introductory words are all nonsense for Wu Mourning.

After all, if you throw a person to the South Pole or a crater, you can still be alive and vibrant, and the life is full of red light, for them, in fact, this thing has been directly thrown away for pleasant comfort, and they can adapt to the harsh environment of the world.

If you adapt to it and get used to it, you will naturally not be so subdivided.

Of course.

Wu Mian didn't go to Huangquan Heaven to enjoy the excessively rich lethal amount of Yin Qi now, and he didn't need to go to the Candle Dragon Scale to bear the space of crazy changes, this kind of environment was definitely a Jedi for ordinary people, and it had nothing to do with the Shuangshan Wharf that he had set foot on steadily at this moment.

But......

At the moment when the yacht contracted by Wu Mourning stepped on Shuangshan Island with his purpose, Wu Mou, who had gathered all his true strength and blood, still clearly felt that there was a force with the smell of incense that swept over in an instant, and then a mark similar to an entrance mark was placed on him, and he quickly retracted.

And right at the entrance to this pier.

It can be seen that there are two sculptures that are sitting quietly on the highest place, performing their duties very inconspicuously.

Ritual instruments.

Wu Mian recognized it with just a glance.

Spirits with ample incense power can charge certain objects with the power of faith as if they were charging, so that these objects have the abilities that people think they should have. Generally speaking, this ability will not exceed the authority of the god itself, after all, Guanyin Bodhisattva can give children, and this priesthood also changes with people's concepts.

Obviously, this magic weapon is to record the entry and exit of people in and out of Shuangshan Island.

If you sneak up on the island and don't go to the dock, trying to investigate something, and you don't have the mark of the water god on your body, it's easy to be exposed.

Wu Mourning's mental power quietly tested it.

This water god mark should essentially be a mark given by the gods to believers, and for him, whether it is wrapped with true power to make it temporarily invalid, or a problem that can be directly solved by directly shattering his mind, he doesn't need to care too much.

Since Shuangshan Island is separated by a river by the rich and powerful, there must be a lot of enjoyment at the junction, as long as you have real money, there is no service you can't buy on this lively and prosperous island. The builders of the park are also very considerate, and prepare a civilian package, which is specially prepared for those visitors who don't like publicity, or simply like to pretend to be civilians.

You don't need the guidance of beautiful ladies, you don't need the dogs in the fish and meat country, and you don't need the sycophants who everyone flatters and flatters, you are an ordinary person here!

A chance to give up the messy identity and be an ordinary person to be happy.

This is fully satisfied for many already substances.

For those who want to enjoy the happiness of ordinary people, it is simply the most intimate service.

Wu Mian was able to come in here, and the housekeeper on the threshold had already intimately helped him solve it, and the so-called threshold was actually to prove his financial strength, which was still very easy for the Gale Group, a military-industrial complex in a state. And the excuse is also very ingenious, Wu Mourning nominally ran from Qizhou to Yunzhou to sell the gold cave, that is, in order to contact more rich and powerful people, and dispose of the batch of logs under his name that are about to expire and pay fines.

Therefore, as soon as Wu Mourning came ashore, several gentlemen who were dressed in civilian cloth clothes, but at first glance, who were either rich or noble, politely came up to greet him and invited him to sit on the ox cart together.

Sit?

Just sit down if you're fine.

From the kind Wu Mourning's gaze from the suspected role-playing of the label selling children, dog legs shouting, and many coolly dressed ladies swept the catwalk, and got into the inviter's ox cart with a smile.

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Several inviters were very sincere and chatted with Wu Mourning about the logs.

It's just that their sincerity seems to be hoping that Wu Mourning, a wealthy businessman, will endure the pain and cut his love, so that they can take the opportunity to fall into the well and take away the logs at the lowest price, anyway, they are not in a hurry, after all, they have to pay a fine when they expire. Wu Mourning, who was not good at words, was soon used by these smart people to use various terms, quoting scriptures and classics to fool the group, and finally said angrily that he needed to think about it all night.

If Wu Mourning is really just an ordinary rich businessman.

You can experience what it means to be sinister, treacherous, ugly, and all kinds of anger that can hang street lamps.

Wu Mourning was very smooth and reasonable in a high-end hotel, and he closed himself.

"Damn, a group of profiteers, if Lao Tzu is an ordinary person, he will be turned around by them, and he won't be able to say a word if he suffers a dumb loss."

Fortunately, Wu is not an ordinary person.

It is a martial artist with lethal force, and it seems that he is being squeezed out by words, but in fact, through these very proud businessmen and magnates, Wu Mourning has learned that the most worthy target on Shuangshan Island is the only person who can resist him, and the place where Ming Yuezi haunts every day.

This Taoist minister doesn't know whether he is attached to the old sect or is upright.

In short, on Twin Hills Island.

On the edge of the Shuangshan Water Temple, a white shop was opened.

A Daomen martial artist opened a white shop, how does this sound a little outrageous, and this business obviously has no customers on Shuangshan Island, but he just opened it. Needless to say, business is bleak, and I don't know how to maintain it, and I live in a simple place every day.

And the incense of the water temple is unusually vigorous.

Almost everyone who has been in this paradise for a while will go to the water temple in the center of the island to offer incense and become a so-called faithful believer.

Therefore, the faithful are the direct governing force on the island.

And Ming Yuezi is the ultimate guarantee of force.

After perceiving this, Wu Mian carefully sensed it, created some movements when normal people were angry, and quickly locked on two people who should be believers in the water god and were monitoring him.

This water god believer is an ordinary person.

It may be a little unique in terms of strange powers, but if you want to talk about power, it is far inferior. Wu Mourning very easily used his mental power to simply create his own movement in the room in the eyes of these unclear monitors. Then he walked over in front of these two people in such a grand manner.

At this moment.

Wu Mourning had already torn off the appearance of a calm and dignified businessman in his thirties, revealing the face of Wu Xinzhuo, the captain of the Suwutang Tiger School.

In this land of demons.

Wu Mourning took one step at a time, as if he was in a no-man's land, his eyes scanned all kinds of indulgence and sins, and strode towards the center of the island, as if the angry King Ming was accumulating his own destructive power!

(End of chapter)