What to do with a full-scale life

Not long after Fairy Shui Lin sat up, she lay down again, looking like a flashback. After all, there were still three days before the start of the second round, so she had enough time to sleep.

It's just that as Fairy Shui Lin's body temperature rises, the smell of flat peaches in the room becomes stronger and stronger. The strong peach smell carries a trace of escaping spiritual energy, making Brother Zhang's room look like a fairyland. It can resist the smell but not the energy. From the outside, it looks like a fairy mountain cave. People outside who don't know the situation look at it and think that it is a great power who enters meditation here to practice, but they dare not imagine what it is. What kind of power can have such substantial spiritual power.

Some insiders knew that this room was Teacher Siwen's room, and they suddenly felt that things made sense. With such a powerful and powerful master, it is not difficult to understand the golden light mantra and the incarnation outside the body at a young age. things.

But now the question arises again, where is this great power?Looking at the age of more than 20 years old, and the person who can impart the golden light magic spell, which is an untold secret of the human race, must not be a monster, it must not be a fairy in the sky, right?

If it's really a fairy in the sky, wouldn't it be...the immortal way has once again opened the door to the world?
After such a nonsensical reasoning, these practitioners who don't know anything and will be ignorant became high overnight. They tacitly stopped bothering Brother Zhang, and just discussed with each other what should be used. What kind of method can prove that the Dao is soaring in the daylight? Before they had no way, they were only at a loss, but now the immortal is by their side, so why not flatter them?
These people have become smart, and they know that excessive interruption will definitely attract disgust, so although everyone's eyes are fixed on the room where Brother Zhang is staying, no one will act rashly anymore.

This also gave Brother Zhang a quiet space to be alone.

And just when the situation here became interesting, in the remote Golden Triangle area, Long Danchen had just finished a banquet with the local warlord representing the government. This banquet almost represented the transfer of rights in the entire Golden Triangle area. The warlord has become the one who eats dry stocks, and the actual control has passed into the hands of Long Danchen.

"I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."

Long Danchen stretched out his hand, and the warlord could only shake his hand with disgust: "It's a happy cooperation."

"Then we'll say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Long Danchen took Hua Hua to the door, and at this time, the two of them were no longer empty-handed like when they came, and someone even opened the door for them when they got in the car.

Sitting in the spacious luxury car, Long Danchen loosened his tie and leaned back on the chair: "From today onwards, we are the ones who control the life and death of this place."

"It's nothing special to master life and death." Huahua held her umbrella and said, "And you mean us?"

"Yeah, I'm actually not that interested in power. If I were really someone with such a strong desire to control, I wouldn't completely hand over the domestic base to Brother Zhang. Based on my observation of Brother Zhang, his character He shouldn’t be very aggressive, but he is definitely a natural leader, not to mention the combination of Xiao Song and A Guo, if I alone can’t control him, but Brother Zhang can.”

"Your eyesight is quite poisonous." Hua Hua said with a smile, "You are really right."

"I'm not good at anything because I have a good eye, especially good." Long Danchen said with a sigh of relief: "That's why I said we are not me. I think you are definitely a good wife. Many things here are left to you." You're sure I'll do better."

Huahua suddenly exploded, pressing his head against the car window: "Good wife! I'll let you talk nonsense!"

On the other hand, Long Danchen held Huahua's waist happily, which made him look like he was being beaten, but in fact the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

But suddenly Huahua stopped, and Long Danchen frowned: "Are we locked?"

"Ah."

Huahua stretched out her hand and patted the driver ahead: "Stop at the intersection ahead."

The driver stopped in front, and Long Danchen and the two got out of the car. With a flip of his hand, a pack of good cigarettes and a thousand dollars appeared and he handed it to the driver: "Go ahead and have a drink, and come back later."

The driver nodded and turned to leave, while Long Danchen leaned on the car and took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to his mouth. With a light inhalation, the cigarette end ignited automatically, and the street lamp not far behind half a cigarette A figure loomed up, Long Danchen exchanged glances with Huahua, and the two of them were basically sure that it was this guy who had locked him.

Long Danchen popped out a cigarette butt and asked loudly: "My friend, if you need anything, you can directly make an appointment with my secretary, there is no need to do that."

"You'd better tell me who the secretary is." Hua Hua whispered, "And that's not a living person."

The person under the street lamp walked over staggeringly, and it was only when he got closer that he could see his true face clearly. He was covered with a tattered cloth, which was orange or brown, and his walking posture and stride were obviously different. He is a normal person. Through the weak light, you can see his almost dry chin and a piece of dry and blackened skin. The first impression of his neck is that it is very thin, almost without flesh, just like it was very popular some time ago. air-dried duck neck.

When he got closer, he stretched out his chicken paw-like hand to lift the rag covering his head, revealing a face that was almost completely dry. The sunken eye sockets were covered with black cloth to cover the eyes, gums and lips. They were all completely dehydrated and shrunk, exposing their white teeth, and there were only two holes left in their nostrils.

"Hey, his teeth are pretty white."

Long Danchen's words made Huahua amused, and she gave Long Danchen an elbow: "Be serious!"

The mummy had already walked in front of them, bowed to Long Danchen and Huahua with a stiff body, took out a letter of trust and handed it to them: "Master invites you to dinner."

After Long Danchen received the letter, the mummy straightened up and gave Huahua a breast-stroking salute, and then disappeared into a cloud of flying ash.

Long Danchen frowned, opened the letter and read it, while reading: "Dear Mr. Long, hello! A new opportunity is coming, in order to deepen mutual understanding, I will send you a letter on X, X, XXXX. A welcome dinner will be held for you at XX, XXX District. Here, on behalf of myself, I look forward to your arrival! There is no reason to invite people.”

"You're so fucking polite." Long Danchen turned his head and glanced at Huahua after finishing reading, "What do you mean by this person?"

"Do you think you can beat that mummy just now?"

"Yes, but it may be a bit laborious. According to the secret law, that guy has to have a thousand years of cultivation."

Huahua nodded: "According to my lingo, that thing is called a corpse servant. This is not something that ordinary people can have. First of all, the corpse servant needs to take the initiative to bury the master while alive, and then the master's family will When he was alive, he emitted his blood and filled his body with special herbal juice, so that he could never rot, and sealed his soul in the body, and then entered the tomb with his master. At first he He will enter the state of death, then wake up, feel the pain of his body being completely dried out bit by bit, and then experience at least 700 years of time in the tomb. After 700 years, he has not killed himself before he is eligible to walk out of the tomb and become the head of this family The corpse servant has served this family from generation to generation. And the speed of the corpse servant’s practice is three years in a year, and you can understand the evil method very quickly. In 700 years, there are almost 2000 years of cultivation.”

"Wow." Long Danchen took a deep breath: "That's awesome."

"Well, so you said you can win, I think you are a bit bragging." Huahua laughed.

"Don't look down on people." Long Danchen spread his hands and said, "What kind of cultivation is it? Just having brute force is useless. Uncle, I am a top micro manipulator. If you can win, you can win, no Too easy but definitely not weak."

"He's 2000 years old!"

"Hey, then what's there to be afraid of? If it's really that insurmountable, you can directly issue a brand in the Jianghu in the future. If you don't look at anything else, it depends on the number of years of cultivation. After 800 years, a junior practitioner will be awarded 1000 years. Intermediate level, 500 years can be rated as high-level, and finally more than 2000 years can be awarded as a cultivating immortal. Everyone will kneel down first when they see it, and then 800 yuan will be added to their retirement salary." Long Danchen was full of disdain: "Last time I will take you to eat at the Immortal Cooking Rice, do you think it is delicious?"

"It's delicious ass."

"That's it. The meaning of being old is just being old. Whether you are powerful or not may have something to do with your age, but it doesn't have that much relationship." Long Danchen put a hand on Huahua's shoulder: "Look, you I'm only in my early twenties, so why don't you kneel down to me? Uncle, I'm older than you, right?"

Hua Hua pushed Long Danchen to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then snapped off his arm: "Are you still kneeling?"

"Admit defeat, admit defeat, my hand is broken!"

After putting him up from the ground, Long Danchen patted the dust off his body, and then automatically took it back with a click, and handed the paper to Huahua: "Isn't this tomorrow?"

"Go and see?"

"You go with me, or I'm afraid." Long Danchen said seriously: "I'm still afraid of death. If I'm not careful, the first emperor died before he started his business."

"All right, all right, I'll accompany you, as long as you stop talking trash."

In the afternoon of the second day, Long Danchen and Huahua dressed up and came to the address on the invitation letter. This place is a certain distance from the Golden Triangle, in Phnom Penh, the capital of Cambodia.

In the car, they saw that the surrounding area was gradually bustling, and a large number of entertainment venues had already turned on their lights in advance, and there were many white-skinned and unconscious drunks on the road.

"A heaven for lustful people, a hell for women and children." Long Danchen looked at the girls who hadn't grown up in the traffic jam and said with disgust: "I hate any pornographic, gambling, and drug addicts." legal place."

"Hey, this is what Mr. Danchen the pervert said? Aren't you the most horny?"

"What's wrong with being lustful? A few normal people are not lustful, but a normal place would allow children to do this kind of business? It's a dirty garbage country." Long Danchen pulled down the curtains of the car: "It's annoying."

"It's a common problem in the Indochina Peninsula." Huahua said helplessly, "You work hard and become the savior."

"There is no savior." Long Danchen sneered: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's boring. It's not my house anyway, so I don't care about that much."

After passing through the congested streets, their car slowly stopped outside the gate of their destination. After they got out of the car, Hua Hua took Long Danchen's hand naturally, and a well-dressed servant immediately opened the gate for them. the gate of the manor.

After they walked in, they were all amazed at the magnificence of this place. Even the well-informed Long Danchen had to admit that it was a great thing for such a gorgeous manor to appear in this poor place.

As soon as they entered the manor, an electric sightseeing car stopped next to them. The two of them were invited to sit on it. The sightseeing car walked slowly for 10 minutes before reaching the outside of the main building.

Judging from the scale and luxury of the decoration, this is not much more than the local royal palace. From the time they got out of the car, the beautiful maids began to lay carpets under their feet, wherever they went, they absolutely did not let their feet Contaminated with a trace of dust.

"My darling, this is royal treatment." Long Danchen whispered: "This is too particular."

"Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration."

After entering the palace-like mansion, they stopped. At this moment, eight strong men walked over carrying two chairs. Long Danchen and Huahua were invited to sit on the chairs, and then four of them sat down on the chairs. Like lifting a sedan chair, they began to carry them upstairs.

After going upstairs, they were asked if they needed to clean up, rest and drink tea. Even if Long Danchen wanted to go to the toilet, a maid would come and serve him with a sterling silver urinal. Long Danchen was so scared that he couldn't pee at all, and was then beaten by Hua Hua. Quite a sneer.

"It's a crime. To be honest, I don't object to rich people enjoying life, but this is a bit too much." Long Danchen said in a low voice: "I don't understand anyway, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

"This is not just a rich man, this may be an aristocrat who has existed for 2000 years."

"Oh, nobleman."

The two were chatting and were carried to a luxurious door. Before knocking on the door, it opened from the inside, and the person who opened the door was the two men and one woman who went to Long Danchen some time ago. A man, the two of them first bowed and saluted when they saw Long Danchen, and then guided the two of them to walk back.

Passed through the very luxurious living room, and came directly to the banquet hall. There was only one long table in the huge banquet hall at this time, but the magnificent and bright lights gave people a sense of prosperity spanning thousands of years.

Sitting at the other end of the long table was a man about 30 years old, he was considered a young man. When he saw Long Danchen and Huahua coming, he smiled and said, "Forgive me for not being able to welcome you personally. Please take a seat." .”

"Are you disabled?" Long Danchen asked as if deliberately finding fault, which was very impolite.

But the other side didn't feel disgusted at all, but smiled politely: "I'm really sorry, because the ignorant ancient nobles pay attention to the purity of blood, my parents are cousins, so I was born with disabled legs, please don't mind. Oh, By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I am a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, and also Duan Feng, the southern king of Bailian Dao."

"The cult is still divided into north and south kings?"

"Xiejiao..." Duan Feng was silent for a while, and then he laughed loudly: "That's right, and what Mr. Long said is not accurate. The cult is not divided into north and south kings, but four kings in east, west, north and west."

At this time, the corpse servant who delivered the letter to Long Danchen yesterday came out and leaned over to whisper something to Duan Feng, then Duan Feng nodded, and then said loudly: "The two of you have come from a long way, we will talk about things later, first let me Do your best as a landlord and entertain the guests from your hometown."