June, Anjiang.

The puddles beside the road shoulder reflected the bus stop sign of Nanwan Community. With a slight sound of braking, a bus slowly pulled into the stop. Passengers getting off the bus stepped on it, and water splashed everywhere.

Lu Mang got off the bus, couldn't help but look up at the gloomy sky, and pushed up his glasses.

It was still sunny when I went out in the morning, but after noon, dark rain clouds kept pushing over the river, low pressure accumulated over the city, thunder was rolling between the clouds, and heavy rain could fall at any time.

The weather forecast is really inaccurate...

Lu Mang was somewhat glad that he came back early and turned into the gate of the community carrying large and small supermarket bags.

"Hey, isn't this a small road? Have you bought so many wonton wrappers? I don't see you going out usually, so young people should take a walk! The young man stays at home all day long, just like a young lady.

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As soon as Aunt Wang, who was feeding the cat at the guard booth, saw Lu Mang, she immediately and enthusiastically approached him, holding his hand while talking, as if you couldn't run away today.

"By the way, Xiaolu, you're twenty-five this year, right? Have you talked to a girlfriend? It's time for men to get married and women to get married, so you should hurry up."

"It's still early, Aunt Wang, I'm not in a hurry to talk about a partner..." Lu Mang smiled awkwardly.

"It's not too early, it's not too early. Auntie knows that you young people talk about romance and only fall in love when you have feelings. But you have to have more contact with the little girl before you can have feelings, right? Think about it, if you don't talk about it now, you will be in love twenty-seven or eight in the future.

How can we be romantic when we are on blind dates every day? Young people must dare to try and make mistakes..."

Lu Mang listened to Aunt Wang's chatter and knew that he would not be able to leave for a while, so his eyes flew around and his mind wandered.

The orange stray cat that was licking the can stared at the bag in his hand and meowed, then slowly squatted down in front of him.

Lu Mang took out a piece of ham from the bag, peeled it open and threw it to it. The orange cat was not defensive at all and ate it with relish.

"Look at how kind you are, Xiaolu. You also like to feed small animals like me. You are good at washing and cooking. Little girls like boys like you the most..."

Aunt Wang talked for a long time and felt that she had explained all the big and small things. It was time to show the other party her trump card, so she took out her mobile phone and said, "Auntie, I know you are shy, but boys have to take the initiative. I happen to know a few

There is a little girl about the same age as you, both of them are very pretty, Xiaolu, come and see which one you like, my aunt gave you her WeChat message... Hey, why did you run away?"

"Next time, Aunt Wang. My clothes are still hanging on the balcony. It's going to rain soon. You should go home early."

While she was scrolling through her phone, Lu Mang had already slipped away quietly. After waving goodbye, he jogged and disappeared at the intersection.

Nanwan Community is an old community with lush sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road. The unit buildings are all red brick with exterior walls. The floors are not high, the highest is only seven floors, and there are no elevators.

Lu Mang entered the unit building, went up to the seventh floor, took out the key and opened the door.

The room was quiet and dim, it would be better if the lights were turned on.

He closed the door, put on his slippers, put the vegetables in the kitchen, opened the balcony glass door and put away his clothes, then moved the onion seedlings and garlic seedlings he planted and the pots of succulent that his sister had fostered here to the position near the door.

Hmm... This should prevent you from getting caught in the rain.

After finishing all this, I drew the curtains, sat on the sofa, stretched out, and yawned comfortably.

The wind outside the house became stronger and stronger, accompanied by a thunderstorm, and suddenly heavy rain poured down. The sky and the earth were filled with the noisy sound of rain, which was separated by the window, as if it was something in another world.

I edit videos every day. When the weather is nice, I go out for a walk. When the weather is bad, I stay at home, listen to the rain, and watch movies.

For Lu Mang, who is content with the status quo, such a life is simply not too good.

As for what Aunt Wang said about falling in love and getting married? Is it because the game is not fun or the movie is not good enough?

I really have no interest, and I will never be interested in it in this life.

An explosion of thunder sounded.

"boom!"

Mixed in with the thunder was a loud bang from the direction of the balcony and the sound of broken potted plants.

It seems like something... fell onto the balcony?

Lu Mang was confused and went over to check. Through the gap in the curtains, he could vaguely see a slender figure lying in a broken potted plant on the ground.

Someone fell!

Lu Mang hurriedly opened the curtains and glass door.

It was a young girl, wrapped in a traditional plain skirt, her waist-length hair was a little messy, half covering her beautiful face. When Lu Mang opened the door, she had already stood up, standing tall on the potted plants.

, looking at him indifferently, with a hint of vigilance and curiosity in his eyes.

The girl is very good-looking, almost unreal.

Maybe it was because of her clothes, but she exuded some kind of indescribable aura. Although she was standing right in front of her, it gave people the illusion of being out of reach, as if she would disappear into thin air and never be seen again as soon as you reach out.

"Are you injured? Do you need me to call 120?"

Seeing that she was okay, Lu Mang stood up and hesitated for a moment.

My family lives on the seventh floor, which is already the highest floor. There is a rooftop above, and there are safety railings on the edge. As long as you don’t climb over, it’s no big deal. But the rooftop is at least one floor away from my terrace...

He looked at the broken potted plants on the ground.

If an average person falls from such a height, they will wail twice, right?

But the girl playing cosplay in front of me didn't say a word, let alone howling, she just said nothing and looked at herself with a slight frown.

After a brief silence, she suddenly raised her hands in salute: "I am Mu Wanzhi, a monk from Xuanqing Sect in Wanzhou, Donglu. I have no intention of breaking into this place and offending you. I will offend you."

Lu Mang was stunned for a moment.

"May I ask your Excellency..." Mu Wanzhi paused, "Is this the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm?"

This sentence is even more weighty.

No, sister, you fell down, did you know?

Lu Mang had seen many strange cosplayers perform various confusing behaviors at comic exhibitions before, but this was the first time he encountered such people in real life far away from the second dimension.

The two-dimensional world is so pitiful... it's obsessed with magic.

Mu Wanzhi saw something was wrong with Lu Mang's expression: "I have been at the peak of the Broken Dao Realm for many years. Although I am bound by the way of heaven, there are faint signs of ascension. I was fully prepared to overcome the tribulation, but I didn't expect to be

The evil cultivator plotted against me and was accidentally hit by a catastrophe."

"Since ancient times, those who failed to overcome the tribulation have suffered the fate of death. I thought that I could not escape the catastrophe, but when I realized it, I was already in this world. I guess this is the legendary Nine Heavens Immortal World.

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"First of all, this is the human world, not the fairy world." Lu Mang sighed, thinking that this girl is really hopeless. "Secondly, I am not interested in playing script killing with you. I sincerely recommend that you go to the hospital for a check-up. Don't look at how alive you are now.

But it may hurt internal organs or something, and falling from such a height is no joke."

Mu Wanzhi glanced at him doubtfully, as if she didn't quite understand: "Your Excellency, you are joking, there is still abundant spiritual energy in the human world, but the spiritual energy in this world is almost non-existent. There must be some laws of heaven and earth that restrict me, making me unable to

Feel the aura."

The two talked for a long time, each talking about his own things.

Lu Mang felt helpless and funny, so he simply took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to record the video as evidence to prove that the girl's fall was purely accidental and had nothing to do with him.

Even if you want to, you can't.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

"There's a call, there's a call, there's a call..."

Mu Wanzhi's face froze, she looked at her phone, and stepped back: "The art of confining souls?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the air flow around her suddenly accelerated, and her whole body floated slowly. The rainwater continued to gather towards her, forming a barrier in front of her. The water splashed around, and there was an illusory cyan sword in her hand, pointing in the distance.

Lu Mang.

Lu Mang stared blankly at everything that happened suddenly, feeling that his three views had been crushed again, and his brain went blank for a moment.

"You are a demon cultivator!"
Chapter completed!