The Heaven’s Jailer

In fact, even if it is to seize the house, Wei Shengjin's spirit power will slowly dissipate, returning to the level of a normal living person sooner or later. In the mortal world, it is impossible to keep the spirit in the profound pill realm.

However, the memory will not disappear.

Whether it is the exercises, martial arts, or cultivation experience, Wei Shengjin has no shortage of them. He can completely use his memory of more than 10,000 years to rebuild, and the speed of rebuilding will definitely be very fast. It is only a matter of time to surpass the previous life.

After watching Wei Shengjin's back disappear, Liu Lang was finally relieved.

Although there are soul whips and soul-suppressing bells, Wei Shengjin after all has a cultivation base at the peak of the Profound Core Realm, and the gap in the cultivation level will give Liu Lang a sense of oppression.

After thinking about it, Liu Lang still took the Sound Transmission Stone back into the Dragon Ball. Since he promised not to report this to the underworld, he must keep his promise. Even if the object of the promise is a fugitive from hell.

"Where is this?" Wei Shengjin's business was over, and Liu Lang finally had time to take out his mobile phone. After turning it on, the signal was a bit weak, but at least it was still received.

Liu Lang opened the map software in his phone and located it.

"Fengnan Province, Menchang County, Wuliang Mountain?"

Looking at the location information, Liu Lang was depressed. Fengnan Province is not close to Jiangbei Province. It is conservatively estimated that it must be at least 1,000 kilometers. Liu Lang inquired about the distance to Nanshan. Sure enough, from his current location. The shortest route to Nanshan is more than 1,200 kilometers.

Liu Lang suspects that the coordinates of the black and white impermanence get into the token are likely to be random. Fortunately, they did not randomly go to Africa. Otherwise, Liu Lang would have to fly home.

Looking at the map, Liu Lang is on the edge of Wuliang Mountain, forty-five kilometers away in a straight line, and is the county seat of Menchang County.

This distance is nothing to Liu Lang.

Although it was a mountain road, Liu Lang stepped into flight, and two hours later, he arrived in the county seat. Menchang County is a small mountainous county. The area of ​​the county seat is smaller than that of some prosperous towns in Nanshan. It may be an exaggeration to see from one end to the other, but the length of the county seat will never exceed one kilometer.

Except for Sanbengzi, bicycles and cars are rare on the road.

Liu Lang felt that he had returned to China in the 1980s. Following the directions on the map, Liu Lang found the Menchang Railway Station. The railway station has only one ticket window. The area of ​​the waiting hall is not larger than the living room of Liu Lang’s villa. The conductor was a local, and Mandarin was very unsatisfactory. After speaking for a long time, Liu Lang understood that there is no direct train to Nanshan, or even to Jiangbei. You have to take the provincial capital of Fengnan Province first, and then reverse from the provincial capital to get there. Jiangbei Province, and can't reach Nanshan, can only go to Luzhou City, the capital of Jiangbei Province.

With this calculation, Liu Lang wanted to take the train back to Nanshan, which would take more than two days.

"Sister, is there a place to sell cars in the county town?" Thinking of the last experience of returning from Fuyun Mountain to Nanshan, Liu Lang felt that he should buy another car and drive back faster. There is no shortage of cars in Zhongyu Travel, but Dashen said that both Co., Ltd. and Inspur Technology are in their infancy. It is not a waste to allocate cars to these two companies when they go back.

The conductor still knows the county seat very well.

"When you leave the train station, turn right and walk two hundred meters to the place where you sell cars."

Liu Lang left the train station and walked two hundred meters to the right. As expected, he saw the shops selling cars, but the sights were all trucks and vans. After inquiring about it, he realized that the economy of the small town is very underdeveloped. A car seller went bankrupt after driving it for half a year.

Therefore, Liu Lang wanted to buy a Jirui H9 like last time.

In the end, he wandered around to a shop selling vans and picked a Liuling Hongguang S, which was called a **** car on the Internet.

Thirteen hours later, at 10:30 in the evening, Liu Lang's Liuling Hongguang S stopped at the gate of Jinxiuguandi Community. Jinxiu Guandi is the community where the new villa where Xiao Ye and the others live is located.

"Why are there deliveries at night!" The guard at the door frowned, waved to stop the car, then ran to the side of the car, knocked on the driving seat glass of Liuling Hongguang S, and said impatiently: "Send The door behind the goods is for the owner."

Liu Lang shook the glass and saw the security guard. He couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you again?"

"Puff!" Seeing Liu Lang's appearance, the security suddenly sprayed.

Last time, this person drove a Jirui H9 with B. He thought it would be good to install it once and play a new one. Unexpectedly, after less than a month, he would get worse and changed from Jirui H9 to Liuling Hongguang S. The security guard told the reporter clearly that this pretender B lives in the entire community, the largest building, the best location, and the most expensive building.

Living in a villa of tens of millions and driving a car of tens of thousands of dollars, this B-installation definitely gets full marks.

The guard at the door solemnly saluted Liu Lang, and then lifted the pole at the door with tears. He felt that he had to take a day off and think carefully about the new routine of people in the city pretending to be B.

Liu Lang had the key to the villa and drove the car directly into the yard.

Hearing a voice outside, the eldest sister Yama and Ono both walked out.

"Are you back?" It was Liu Lang, and the big sister's eyes flashed with joy, but she herself didn't know what she was happy about. The only thing she could be sure of was that she hadn't seen her for half a month, and she missed it.

As for whether it was the miss of friends or the miss between men and women, as a woman who had never been in love, had no experience in love, the eldest sister could not judge.

"Well, everything is done. I came here as soon as I arrived in Nanshan. I have something to tell you." Liu Lang replied.

The eldest sister glanced at the Liuling Hongguang S that Liu Lang drove back, and guessed that Liu Lang, just like last time, bought a vehicle temporarily and drove it back by herself.

"Brother, let me cook some food for you!" Ono, who is fully capable of speech, is obviously much more mature than his peers, and proactively said to Liu Lang.

"Do you still cook?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"I learned from Sister Xiaomeng." Ono smiled shyly, then ran into the kitchen.

Xiaomeng had rested a long time ago. She was just an ordinary person, so she didn't hear anything outside.

"How is the old master?" After walking to the living room and sitting down, Liu Lang asked the older sister.

"Still the same." The eldest sister sighed.

It’s been almost a month, and the old sect master is still in a foolish state. Looking at the current situation, if we don’t deal with it, the old sect master may have been doing this forever. The 30 years of increasing life extension pills are useless. .

Liu Lang nodded. He had expected this to be the case, and there was no possibility for the old master to recover on his own. Therefore, if you want to solve the problem of the old suzerain, you have to start from the source.

"There should be something wrong with Fuyun Mountain. I want to go over and see what the situation is." Liu Lang said with a sigh of relief.