my past life simulator

Chapter 201 200 [Mountain God: "+1"]

In front of the ruins of Mount Tai, Mr. Su stood at the door of the safe house, watching the scene of Fuyou and the others brutally stuffing Xiangliu into the dog cage, and subconsciously shuddered.

"Huh? Who are you!"

He Zhao found the stranger standing in front of the open door, and asked with a frown.

"Come in and sit?"

Unable to find out the details of the other party, he simply sent out an invitation and asked in detail after he was captured.

"No, no, I'm passing by."

Having lived a long time, he shook his head like a rattle.

Just kidding, the ancient fierce gods have been cleaned up by you, so I went in and delivered the goods to your door, so you can play with them.

"He is the mountain god of Mount Tai, named Su. He was in charge of guarding the seal of the dharma body under the order of Zhang Daoling's son."

Xiang Liu, who had somewhat recovered his sanity, revealed the true identity of Mr. Su in one go.

"?"

The old man glared at the talkative fierce god, "I'm really afraid of you when I break the seal, now I'm just a prisoner, how dare I expose the old man!"

Don't you know the sinister heart?

Fortunately, he couldn't hear his heart, otherwise he would have to cry out.I really didn't understand it before, but when I was pressed on the floor with all hands and feet, I really understood it too well.

The human heart is much more sinister than the strange beasts in the mountains and seas.

"Yo, so it's the mountain god."

He Zhao suddenly understood who made those mountains that besieged the poisonous water.

"In front of you, I dare not call myself a god."

If the person in front of him is Henry Zhang, he can still put on the airs of an elder.

But facing the ruthless man who had just subdued Xiang Liu, it was impossible to say that there was no fear in his heart.

"There are so many good things on him! Just what I can smell, there are more than a dozen kinds of exotic herbs from mountains and seas."

Can you fucking shut up?
The mountain god of Taishan can't wait to go in immediately and tear the opponent's broken mouth, just you talk too much.

Mr. Su looked at someone with shining eyes, and his heart trembled. After all, this old man had something to do with Longhu Mountain, and he had seen Zhang Daoling, the ancestral master, so he wouldn't know how to snatch it, would he?
But when he thought of the virtues of previous celestial masters, and the deeds of liking the white girl Piao Fuyou for nothing, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

Others will worry about saving face, but Zhengyi is not necessarily.

"Hey, I think there seems to be a lot of hatred between the two of you!" He Zhao smiled, and then continued in a tone full of temptation. "As long as you pay something, He will let you dispose of it, and I guarantee that you will never be harmed! Even, if you give enough, we will provide weapons."

After the words fell, he took out the blasting hammer, the overlord gun, the killing knife and other objects, with a look of choosing at random and venting his anger to his heart's content.

"Gudong-"

To be honest, Su Lao was tempted.

Thinking of today, he didn't even have the courage to make a move, and he felt very ashamed in his heart.

"What do you want?"

"It depends on what you have!"

This is the case, but He Zhao secretly turned on the phone, typed a long paragraph blindly, and sent it to Henry Zhang.

The old celestial master has lived for more than eighty years, so he can't help but know some gossip, so that he can ruthlessly kill customers. Ahem, it should be said to be precise positioning.

"Ding dong!"

From below the photo, new information appears.

[What good things does the God of Mount Tai have?Quickly back, doing business with it. 】

"Hey hey!"

That's too much, living for thousands of years, apart from mediocre strength, the only thing is that there are many treasures on her body.

After a while, edit the text and send it quickly.

"Buzz-"

He Zhao glanced at the news without any trace, looked at the excited but hesitant old man, and retreated as his way forward.

"Forget it, I'm going to cook him in a hot pot later, if it gets scarred, it won't be good if it affects the taste."

"?"

The mountain god became anxious immediately when he heard the words, isn't it just a few exotic flowers and weeds.

It's done!

"Stop, I want that."

Pointing at the huge blasting hammer, the old man said decisively.

"price."

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hand.

"Not bad for money!"

"When I get over my addiction, as long as I have what I have, I will definitely not renege on it."

After all, no worries, walked into the game safe house, picked up the sledgehammer and went straight to the cage.

"o(Д) っ?!"

Xiang Liu looked at Elder Su with a determined face, nine pairs of eyes closed and his body paralyzed.I thought to myself, it's over, I never thought that I would fool myself.

"Go to the cabin and don't mess up my living room."

"it is good."

With the dog cage in his left hand and the sledgehammer in his right, the old man turned around and entered the small room.

When he closed the door, he suddenly realized.

There is a record in "Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Bei Jing": "Yu Yu drowned the flood and killed Xiang Yao. Its blood smelled so bad that no grain could grow. The land was full of water and it was not inhabitable. Yu Yu's, three feet and three depressions, is a pond, The emperors thought it was Taiwan."

To translate it, Xiangliu caused a flood, and Yu killed him when he saw it, but his blood was stinky, and the land where it flowed was barren of grain, and the saliva that flowed out when he was dying formed a huge poisonous swamp.

The swamp was filled three times but collapsed three times, so a large clean pool had to be opened up, and palaces and pavilions were built beside the pool for the emperors of heaven, called the platform of the emperors.

The blood and saliva of the fierce god are so poisonous, how dare the other party cook hot pot?
"I've lived a lot of years, let a little boy be a hero, alas!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the cage, grabbed Xiang Liu's neck, and pulled it out.

"You have today too?"

"Bangdang-"

He Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed.

"Captured but unable to kill, it's a pity that he is full of flesh and blood!"

Xiangliu couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't hurt the opponent just the same. The simulator didn't leave too many bugs.

In other words, the safe house is equivalent to a safe area where no damage can be done.

As for letting him out to kill him, what kind of joke are you kidding? If he could be killed, would he be tricked into coming in?
"Temporarily save your life until I find a way to draw a cauldron of your flesh and blood to condense your qi and blood."

About half an hour later, Mr. Su was out of breath, opened the door and came out.

"The hammer is easy to use. When it is hammered down, the flames will overflow, and the explosion will continue. But, why can't it hurt him?"

For the customer's question, he has already made up a rhetoric in his mind.

"Ahem, it's not my problem, it's your problem."

"What?"

The mountain god of Taishan looked at the serious and serious person sitting on the sofa, his face was full of bewilderment.

"Xiangliu, he's mixed with the water god Gonggong, and his strength is not bad. You want to hurt him, don't you think too much? Just because I can capture him doesn't mean you can too."

"Makes sense!"

When Mr. Su heard the words, he couldn't help but nodded, there was nothing wrong with him.

If I can't do it myself, I can't blame others for their lack of service.

"Okay, what do you need? How about I give you a sour grass, that thing can cure all poisons in the world!"

"not enough."

Just a single piece of grass wants to get out of the safe house. If it weren't for the sake of meeting your cheap master back then, believe it or not, I'd let you leave naked every minute?

"I still have a branch of the Emperor House tree here, is it enough?"

"not enough."

Does the branch have a Der?

If it's a whole one, I'll let you play Xiangliu for free for ten years.

"Then what do you want?"

The mountain god has a new understanding of He Zhao's greed.

"Luan Mu."

"!!"

"Shan Hai Jing": "There is a mountain of clouds and rain, and there is a tree named Luan. Yu attacked the clouds and rains. There are red stones, which produce Luan, yellow roots, red branches, and green leaves, and how the emperors took medicine."

The branches, leaves, and fruits of Luanmu can be used to refine the elixir of life! !
"The lion opened his mouth wide."

Old Su smiled wryly and shook his head, then took out a withered yellow leaf, a grass, and a branch from his cuff.

"?"

what do you mean.

"The leaves of Luanmu. I don't know how to make the elixir of life, otherwise I'm afraid it would have been used as medicine long ago."

Of course, it's just a set of rhetoric.

He's a mountain god, he needs some fucking elixir.

When I got it in the past, I thought about how to cultivate a eucalyptus tree.

As a result, it is true, whimsical, and generous.

"Thank you."

He Zhao reached out to take it, and saw off the guests with a smile all over his face.

He wanted Luan Shuye not for himself, but for his parents who were traveling around the world.

The two elders are in their 40s, so we should think about them in the future.

Otherwise, it would be so boring to be alone.

"You are really my lucky star. Don't worry, when I want to kill you, I will be lighter." Putting Luan Shuye down, he smiled at the fierce god who was carried out by Zhong Weng from the room.

Xiang Liu: "."

I will boil your uncle! !

Why did he lose his mind before and had to fight to the death with the other party?
Now that he is a prisoner, he can handle it as he pleases, and the taste of it is really bitter.

"Om-"

A strange force of cursing and killing hit the wall of the safe house, but returned in vain.

He Zhao didn't know about this.

Not to mention him, it was a fluke of green and red twin snakes, and they didn't notice it either.

Curses can't even get past a safe house, let alone be alarming.

On the contrary, in "Cultivation of the Stars", the heretic gods who were born by accident found something wrong.

"Grumbling."

In the wilderness, the great wizard looked at the unscathed straw man on the altar, with a look of constipation on his face.

"It shouldn't be!"

Cursing with animal bones from the pre-Qin period, even if the opponent fails to die suddenly on the spot, he will end up seriously injured and dying, right?
"Xiang Liu's carelessness is also a trick. Why should he?"

"Go on, I don't believe it."

Then, a group of people started bouncing around again, chanting obscure spells in their mouths.

"Om-"

The second time, still no feedback.

"Om-"

For the third time, the veins on the great wizard's forehead burst out.

"Om-"

For the fourth time, they went to the top, and they vowed not to give up if they failed to achieve their goals.

The two pseudo-heretical gods escaped from their minds and appeared outside the safe house.

Following the power of the curse, they searched for the past.

I don't know how far I drifted, and finally arrived at the destination.

"Great wizard, why don't we admit it."

Before the dancing little wizard could finish speaking, he saw a huge and strange eyeball appearing in his sight.

"Om!!"

A strange light swept across, and a group of people disintegrated into light spots one after another, and all of them got into the terrifying big eyeballs.

"Whoa-"

The leading wizard, just raised the black animal bone, ready to fight back.

The next moment, there was a rubbing sound from the bones all over his body, and then a large amount of flesh and blood gushed out of his mouth, all of which belonged to a hellish planet full of flesh and bones.

He Zhao, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly felt a little tired, as if he had used the Dirty Eye and Flesh Extraction several times in a row.

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)