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Unparalleled is full of secrets

"Do you know?" The girl leaned on Shi Wushuang's arms and looked melancholy down the path leading to the mountain. "My biggest dream is to leave this inn."

"Why is it so beautiful?" Shi Wushuang kissed the girl's fingertips gently. "If I didn't have to, sometimes I would want to stay forever."

The girl looked at him deeply, with a complicated and obscure look in her eyes. "For you, it is a paradise on earth, but for me, it is a huge cage."

Shi Wushuang wanted to ask again, but the girl changed the subject. "What about you? Do you have any dreams?"

Shi Wushuang raised his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast tiny shadows, and his high nose gently touched the side of the girl's face. "Me, I want to be the most powerful person in the world."

"Then you have to practice hard!" The girl's breath passed through Shi Wushuang's ears, and her clear and melodious voice fell on her ears, with a bit of a smile and a joking attitude. "What you can see through is fate, but you can't see through it.

The only thing that matters is the number of days. If you don't succeed in the end, don't be discouraged, it mainly depends on luck."

"Yes, let me have better luck and meet a devil full of evil!" Shi Wushuang gently licked his thin and red lips with the tip of his tongue, and a decadent aura arose for no reason.

"Why?" The girl seemed to dislike the sudden change in his aura and pushed him away slightly.

The red light in Shiwu's eyes flashed, and he returned to his usual attitude. He said with a smile: "The sin of killing is unforgivable. Killing demons is a seventh-level Buddha."

"Really?" Yingmeng interrupted the old man's narration again, his tone seemed a little serious.

The old man looked at her, his deep eyes seemed to curve with joy. "I mean the power of merit."

Yingmeng pursed her lower lip, only feeling a headache, and looked away from the old man. "There are many ways to kill people or cultivate one's abilities in the world."

"It's just the human heart. There are skills to see through and control it." The old man's eyes were full of meaning, and a wise smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "This is just a story."

Shi Wushuang, who had a good impression of the girl, invited the girl to go down the mountain for a walk. The girl, who had never left the inn, was also very curious about the outside world. After a moment of hesitation, she agreed.

Under the leadership of the girl, the two easily left the inn and went to the town below.

The sleeves of the two people were occasionally blown up by the breeze, and they were entangled in mid-air, and then separated in an instant, just like their relationship...

They entered a tavern.

Seeing that the girl was very interested in drinks, Shi Wushuang ordered a drink for her.

While getting the wine, he asked the Yamen servant and the tavern owner about

Let's see if there are any other pharmacists here.

The yamen officer seemed a little concerned. He ran out of the inn and ignored him. The tavern owner quietly handed him the address of a pharmacist.

After taking it, Shi Wushuang expressed his gratitude and took the two bottles of wine back to the girl.

The girl soon became too drunk, and under the guidance of Shi Wushuang, she casually talked about her life experience. The only impression she had of her mother was that of a young woman being tied to a wooden frame helplessly, with countless wounds on her body dripping with blood, and it was obvious that she had suffered a lot of torture.

.In the end, this scene disappeared in a burst of fire. The inn leader often said that when she gets better, her father will come to find her.

Shi Wushuang took a sip of wine and told the girl to wait for him here for a while, he would be back soon.

As soon as he went out, he immediately rushed to the doctor's and pharmacist's address.

Shi Wushuang used his talent to point out some flaws in the pharmacist's techniques.

After arousing the interest of the pharmacist, he threw out the sect leader's information, hoping that the pharmacist could translate it for him.

The pharmacist looked at it and told Shi Wushuang that the man was losing his teeth due to dehydration, so there was nothing to be curious about.

Shi Wushuang was a little unbelievable. After all, the inn where the sect leader lived was connected to water all day long. He soaked in water every day, how could he be dehydrated?

However, the pharmacist, who had a very pleasant conversation with him before, really didn't want to talk more, so he changed the topic directly and expressed his intention of seeing off the guest in a tactful way.

Shi Wushuang felt that everything here was very strange. After running back to the tavern, he borrowed the boss's letter paper.

After writing, the original words on the paper slowly disappeared, and after a while, a new line of words appeared.

He contacted the sect, but found out that they didn't know that he was injured and recuperating in the inn.

Shocked, he turned to look at the girl who had lived in the inn since childhood.

Not knowing what kind of force was at work, Shi Wushuang rushed over and grabbed the girl, asking her what was hidden here.

At this moment, the inn leader arrived, saw this misleading scene, knocked Shi Wushuang unconscious, and took the two back.

When Shi Wushuang was drowsy, he seemed to see the crystal clear spring water gushing red and emitting a fishy smell.

He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was back at the inn. He took a long breath and realized that it was a dream.

He moved his stiff neck slightly and thought of the scene before he fainted. He knew what happened without having to guess. Suddenly he felt that the inn leader was considered a good person if he didn't give him a painful beating.

Suddenly he realized something was wrong, raised his lips slightly, and found something

A tooth fell out inexplicably.

Looking at the teeth, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes. Suddenly he realized something. He tried to mobilize his talent but found that something was stopping him.

The talent that I used to use at will now seems to have its own ideas.

Shi Wushuang suddenly realized something. No wonder he has become sluggish recently, no wonder the clarity of what he sees now is slowly declining.

He decisively brought up his spiritual energy and planned to leave here first, but found that his Dantian seemed to be sealed by something.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear, and his expression was hidden in the night and he couldn't see clearly.

He was accustomed to the existence of spiritual energy, but he had never used spiritual energy in the past few days. Unknowingly, he didn't know when his Dantian was sealed.

Shi Wushuang lowered his eyes and looked at his bandaged left foot. His eyes darkened a little. It was time to take action.

He used his slow talent to control a waiter, brought the information, and found that the master was in the underground restaurant at this time. Although he didn't like the cunning old man very much, and the old man also gave him a lot of trouble, but his former enemy,

At this moment, he was actually the only person he could trust. After all, that person had more experience than him, so maybe he knew what was going on.

He hurriedly rushed over with his crutches on his back, not noticing the lackluster look of the waiter behind him, with a shrewd flash in his eyes.

But before he found the restaurant, he found the old man underground who had been studying the history of this place.

This old man who was full of energy a few days ago doesn't know why he is very weak now.

He told Shi Wushuang with great difficulty that he could find out the truth of the story from thousands of years ago.

"The Immortal Lord's experiment is just short of the last step... he wants to create a life... defying the will of heaven and attracting punishment... the monks set off a fire... the sacrifice was burned to death... he is still alive..."

At this time, Shi Wushuang noticed that there seemed to be something abnormal about the old man. Something would squirm on his skin next time, and then green vines emerged from the seven orifices of the old man, with strands of black mist wrapped around them, attacking him.

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Shi Wushuang stepped back and made a noise while dodging. The waiters outside heard the noise and hurried over.

Shi Wushuang left through the back door and turned into a dark cubicle to escape the danger.

Through the crack in the door, Shi Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the waiters chasing him had left.

As a result, he soon discovered that he had relaxed too early. When his talent was activated again, he could see in the dark.
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