Night.

Li Wanji lay on the bed, tossing and turning excitedly and couldn't sleep.

When he just crossed over and learned that this was a world of cultivating immortals where force was respected, and there were often ruthless people who would kill people and slaughter the whole family and destroy the city without saying a word, he was so frightened that he trembled and didn't sleep well for a whole month in front of him.

I am afraid that justice will fall from the sky in the middle of the night, and I will directly destroy the town and thunder from the sky, and become a gray ant under the battle of the big guy.

Later, when he was forced to engage in the creation of "great art" for his livelihood, he not only deliberately used a pen name in the vest, but also every time he went to the city bookstore to deliver manuscripts, he would wear a headcoat with three layers inside and three layers outside to wrap himself tightly, for fear of being known about his real identity.

First, he was afraid that some righteous defenders would find him and nail him with a sword on the grounds of immorality.

The second is that they are afraid of staging a Xianxia version of readers "sending blades".

After all, there are always some readers who are not in enough state of mind, and when they read their own articles full of forgiveness, they will be stupid enough to substitute themselves for the Minotaur bitter master.

Isn't the correct reading posture supposed to be a yellow-haired character?

Appreciate the incompetent rage of the Minotaur male protagonist, thus creating a fierce conflict!

And the god who has reached the highest realm directly substitutes himself for the heroine...... Indescribable, you savor!

Alas, the level of readers this session is still not good!

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no computer or mobile phone to kill time, Li Wanji, who was so excited that he couldn't sleep, happened to be a little hungry, so he simply got up and got out of bed, ready to go to the kitchen to get some supper.

After a busy time, a bowl of fragrant lard fried rice is baked.

After just eating a few bites, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, put down the wooden chopsticks and got up to go to the toilet outside the yard.

Five minutes later, when he returned to the kitchen table, he froze in place.

In front of him is an empty bowl.

It was so clean that it looked like it had been licked over and over again, and not even a grain of rice was left.

After being stunned for nearly ten seconds, he finally realized that the situation was not right, and he ran away.

ran to the door of the old Yuan's house, who lived on the next street, and began to pound the door hard.

"Something?"

Lao Yuan, who had two black holes in his eyes, asked with the wooden door ajar.

"What I'm going to say next may be too bizarre, but Lao Yuan, don't be afraid!"

Li Wanji made a foreshadowing sentence first, so as not to say what he said next too abruptly.

Although I have learned the true identity of Lao Yuan's boss, in order to better hug my thighs and get closer in the future, I must pretend that I don't know anything.

"Heh! I, Yuan Tianji, calculate the world, and I have no fear in this life!"

"That's right, I just ran into a ghost at my home bookstore......"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the door was slammed shut, making Li Wanji touch his nose.

At this time, Lao Yuan behind the door was also very speechless.

I don't understand what this kid is crazy about in the middle of the night.

As we all know, the most dangerous place in the entire Heavenly Tilt Town is the bookstore that stores the inheritance of countless fallen immortals.

There are ninety-nine eighty-one peerless immortal arrays inside, not to mention the ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts and ghosts, and it is also a situation of death and lifelessness when they enter the formation at their peak.

It can be said that there is no safer place in this world than that bookstore.

I really don't understand how the old man, who had a mysterious identity and came from a mysterious background, when the demons besieged him when the fairy world collapsed, cut out the old man who turned the tide and shocked the world with a sword that turned the sky and the sky, how could he take a fancy to this mortal boy with a mediocre body, and chose him to become the successor of the bookstore.

Whether it is for the sake of the old man's entrustment before leaving, or for the sake of the boy who often brings good wine and food to comfort himself, a blind and lonely old man, he has to take care of one or two.

So Lao Yuan casually took out a piece of inferior yellow straw paper from the toilet in the courtyard, spat it in the palm of his hand, and then sketched it on the rune paper.

Although he used to be very powerful, he is now a waste.

This is just the most ordinary meditation talisman, placed in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is estimated that the disciples will not take a direct look.

Anyway, in Lao Yuan's opinion, the so-called ghost collision is just Li Wanji's unstable mind and nonsense.

Just deal with it casually and put him at ease.

"This rune paper is the treasure I have treasured for many years!"

After opening the door, Lao Yuan handed over the talisman paper to Li Wanji and talked nonsense seriously.

Li Wanji's eyes lit up.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life and simple shape of this rune paper, it is very old at a glance!

The treasure that the immortals have treasured for many years, can it be a bargain on the stall?

Definitely not!

"How powerful is this rune paper?" Li Wanji looked forward to it.

"The power of this talisman is astonishing, it has the ability to kill immortals and demons, and it can invisibly suppress all evils! But if you have to do it as a last resort, you can't easily use this talisman, so as not to affect the innocent and hurt the heavens and the peace!"

In order to comfort Li Wanji, Lao Yuan is blowing how to blow the cowhide now, anyway, he will not be ashamed at all if he is thick-skinned.

But Lao Yuan didn't expect that now Li Wanji already knew his true identity.

Therefore, I am convinced, and I take these nonsensical words seriously.

Carefully put away this "immortal talisman", Li Wanji said that he would earn his blood tonight!

In the future, if you encounter a strong enemy that you can't deal with, you can directly take out this immortal talisman that presses the box, and let the other party know what cruelty is!

With the arrogant steps of having no fear and not recognizing his six relatives, Li Wanji returned to the bookstore.

According to his thoughts, the little ghost who stole his big bowl of lard fried rice should have been killed by the powerful aura of the immortal talisman as early as the moment he entered the door hahaha.

Meizizi sleeps peacefully.

Outside the window, a full moon hangs high.

......

......

In a daze.

Li Wanji suddenly felt like falling into an abyss, and felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the strange and shameful dream of innocent conception.

Unlike before, although the scene is still the same, the high bulge in the abdomen has flattened and the body has regained its mobility.

It is no longer a ruthless pregnancy tool that cannot be lifted on the shoulders or hands in the past dreams.

With the faint blue light on the stone wall of the small space, Li Wanji, who was not up and down, first checked whether the body parts were defective, and then pinched the root of his thigh.

The pain was so great that he almost died on the spot.

Is it really just a dream?

Pushing hard the thick cover above his head, he shivered at the sight that greeted him.

A strange red full moon, with viscous blood gushing in it, hung high in the boundless night.

Under the light of the blood moon, it is a huge cemetery strewn with the bones of various strange creatures.

And where Fang just climbed out on his own, was a dilapidated sarcophagus.

So, I was in a coffin all the time with a big belly?

What kind of weird incarceration play is this?

Pick up a strip of blood-stained cloth from the ground and wrap it around your waist to avoid the embarrassment of your bare buttocks.

Aimlessly walking a few steps forward in the cemetery, a strange tombstone attracts Li Wanji's attention.

[Confucian sage Su Zijing sleeps here forever]

Mr. Su Zijing?

Didn't you still live well when you saw him at dusk today, why did you burp here?

Li Wanji continued to walk forward, and saw many tombstones engraved with the names of acquaintances.

[Tianji Pavilion Patriarch Yuan Tianji], [Wanlian Sect Patriarch Zhao Tiezhu], [Sunflower Fairy Sun Qiluo]...... These are the kind and friendly townspeople in Tianqing Town.

All dead?

Li Wanji's small head had big doubts.

After passing through an invisible barrier, they left the eerie cemetery and were transported to a long ruined street.

It is Tianqing Town, where I have lived for almost a year.

It's just that the houses on both sides of the street under the light of the strange blood moon are in a state of decay and dilapidation, as if they have been destroyed by a long time.

Not far ahead, a monk with a long sword hanging from his waist was walking slowly ahead.

When he finally saw a living person, he hurriedly ran forward to inquire about the situation.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Although he has not yet cultivated, in Li Wanji's opinion, even if he is a pig, he is regarded as a group pet by so many immortal world bosses, and it is not difficult to ascend to heaven.

How can you not even be as good as a pig?

Relying on his profound licking skills and the ability to hug his thighs, he will definitely become famous in the cultivation world in the future and become a generation of peerless heavenly pride!

The male monk, with the sword hanging at his waist, paused.

Li Wanji just wanted to ask, but found that this monk who looked at Yushu from a distance was chic and extraordinary, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and his eyes were dull, as if he was mentally retarded.

His mouth was still like a madman, and he kept muttering—

"Master, don't blame the apprentice for not being human, just blame the master for being too charming!"

"Master, you can rest assured, you have adopted apprentices since you were a child and cultivated them carefully, you can go with peace of mind, your wife and daughter will raise them, and they will enjoy them for you!"

"Master, don't resist!!The apprentice has just melted into the tea that has just been fused into one of the ten great poisons in the cultivation world, Hehehehe......"

......

Li Wanji was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back.

What breed of metamorphosis is this?

O true Nima beast!

I've never seen such a brazen person!