Sneaky, cat-waisted, wearing a loose blue and white robe, holding a simple wooden sword in his hand.

This is Gu Ren, and in front of him is standing an old zombie with yellow paper on its head.

It's really an old zombie, and that yellow paper with mana can't even stop him.

However, the old zombie has a shortcoming, that is, his stiff neck can't be turned, so he can't see Gu Ren who is bending his waist.

However, Gu Ren didn't snicker, he didn't even dare to breathe, this old zombie could already catch the living with his breath, he could have found Gu Ren through two shrunken eyes, but unfortunately Gu Ren's yellow paper still played a slight role and blocked his vision.

Gu Ren looked at the peachwood sword in his hand, this was really a little down, his brand-new peachwood sword had been broken by the old zombie, so he could only find this old peachwood sword.

The peach wood sword does not mean that the older the better, in addition to the antiques, the older the more valuable the world, how many things are older and more valuable, and not to mention the peach wood sword in the hands of the Taoist.

When this peachwood sword is broken, it means that the mana has dissipated, and only a brand new peachwood sword can show that the mana is still there.

Looking up at the hideous face of the old zombie and the sharp canine teeth, Gu Ren gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He bit the tip of his tongue, then put his finger in his mouth, and the finger stained with blood and saliva on the tip of the tongue was placed on the peachwood sword, and the blood on the tip of the tongue smeared on the peachwood sword.

Gu Ren's blood also has mana, and the root of a cultivator is in the flesh, so it is naturally normal for blood to have mana.

Syllable!

The old zombie suddenly jumped up, and the bare soles of his feet stepped directly on Gu Ren's peachwood sword.

He seemed to have discovered Gu Ren, and although the senses in his whole body had lost their activity, the senses on the soles of his feet were still there.

Laugh at......

Like lard falling into the bottom of a hot pot, the soles of the old zombie's feet and Gu Ren's peachwood sword reacted more violently than sodium meets water.

The mahogany sword burned, and the soles of the old zombie's feet also burned, and the two stuck together.

This is really an unexpected gain, and Gu Ren, who has let go, is also dumbfounded.

He hurriedly rolled around like a donkey, dodging the old zombie jumping up and down.

The old zombie seemed to be in great pain, but he had no vocal organs, and even his lungs were decayed, so he could not make a sound at all.

Gu Ren was stunned for a minute, and the old zombie jumped up and down for half a minute.

In the last half minute, the old zombie was dead, and all that was left was a worn-out mess of silk clothes.

And only half of Gu Ren's peachwood sword was left.

"This ......" Gu Ren really didn't know how to express the weird mood in his heart.

When!when!

There were three knocks on the door, accompanied by an anxious call: "Little master, little master?"

"What are you doing?!" Gu Ren was a little annoyed, and was about to think about something big when he was interrupted.

"Little master, stiff...... Zombies also... Are you alright?" the person outside the door opened his mouth and said nonsense.

Isn't it okay to have zombies?

Gu Ren was really annoyed enough.

This person outside here can't talk too much.

"He's not good, probably dead, oh no, dead again. Gu Ren replied calmly.

"Push the door in!" he said.

This door is specially made, it can only be pushed from the outside to the inside, not from the inside to the outside, and of course it can also be opened inside.

This was specially ordered to close the zombies, and Gu Ren personally commanded the production.

In addition, because the zombie has great strength and can break open the wooden door, Gu Ren also specially requested that the wooden door be thickened.

Squeak......

The heavy wooden door was pushed open by someone outside.

Three men ran in, bringing with them a rich moonlight.

The moonlight fell on the floor, on Gu Ren's body, and on the rags on the ground.

The three of them followed the candlelight and moonlight to look at the room.

However, they only saw Gu Ren alone, and the rags on the ground.

Gu Ren stood up from the floor: "Zombie, bring the silver money you prepared." ”

Gu Ren pointed to the rag and said.

Although the zombies were gone, the rags were still so obvious, and the smell of decay was so pungent.

"Well... Okay, right away... Right away. The old man in the square scarf in the lead immediately took out a bag of tinkling silver coins from his pocket.

Gu Ren took the money and didn't count it, this was to maintain the impression that he was a master after he had already withdrawn the money.

This old zombie is too old to break out, so I can only use the money to make some supplies, and this money should be enough.

Gu Ren was about to walk out of the door when he heard a trembling voice behind him: "Little... Little master, this ...... Aren't you going to take it with you?"

Gu Ren didn't turn around and knew what they were worried about: "It's okay, as long as it is burned under the scorching sun, it can eliminate the evil qi, oh, the dust after elimination is a good thing, it is very beneficial to the art of the bed of the intercourse." ”

Then Gu Ren can leave in peace.

Gu Ren's last sentence was a complete joke, after eliminating the evil qi, it was almost like ordinary dust residues, and it would be diarrhea at most if you ate it, no big deal.

............

Gu Ren is now a Youfang Daoist, his Taoism was learned from a peach cultivator, that guy is also a Youfang Taoist, but he is obviously more powerful than Gu Ren.

Gu Ren is not from this world, he is from another world, maybe the future of this world, Gu Ren does not know.

He came in a shirt and suit pants, and every three days he became a tycoon in a small town, and he sold a novelty on his body, a glass of water that he had brought with him.

Then he exchanged it for twenty taels of silver, and then used ten taels of silver to buy an identity document.

After that, he spent a month buying and selling, and earned fifty taels of silver, so he became a rich man.

Then because the news of his resale was known to a rich man in the small town, he ran away.

ran to another small city, and then with the remaining twenty taels of silver and identity documents he survived in this small city again, he also knew that the ancients were not stupid, did not make money wantonly, but took a ride with the county officials under the small officials, with a small guarantee, only began to make money little by little.

He lived in that small town for half a year, and then he met a Taoist priest who planted peaches and played a peach seller.

Then he knew that this world was not an ordinary world, but a world of immortals and demons, maybe those legends that circulated were true, and now this Taoist priest told him that the immortal law really exists.

Then he wanted to worship this Youfang Taoist priest as a teacher, but how did he know that the Youfang Taoist disappeared after planting peaches and distributing the peaches of the peach seller.

Gu Ren, who is unwilling, is also helpless, this is a master, he is just a traverser who has no adventures and only a little careful thinking, how can it be that when a master meets a traverser, he has to send exercises to be a master.

But how did he know that when Gu Ren was sitting at home at night, a page suddenly flew into his bedroom and landed in front of him.

I saw that it was written on the paper: Meeting is fate, and a roll of Huang Ting will be sent to you for viewing.

Later, Gu Ren learned that the peach that was given to him at that time was specially brought by Daoist Youfang, and if anyone was lucky enough to get that peach, then he would get this scroll of Huang Ting.

Gu Ren's luck was actually good.