Isn't this a game? How come you guys are really cultivating immortals!

Chapter 172 Massacre of the Village

Song Jiulai, who moved into the Qin Mansion, saw that she was not the only one living there.

The monk who put something there to deceive Xiao Cui this morning also moved in.

This is what Xiao Cui said.

She was assigned to the room next to this person.

After Xiao Cui brought Song Jiulai in, she told her not to go to the main residence of the Qin Mansion, but she could still visit other places in the Qin family, and then left.

The male cultivator waited for Song Jiulai to leave and then walked out.

Looking at Song Jiulai, his eyebrows were slightly dissatisfied, and then he sneered: "I didn't expect that there are fellow Taoists who think the same as me and are willing to die on their own initiative."

"what?"

Song Jiu was stunned: "I just had no place to live, so I asked her to find a place for me to live. How does this have anything to do with dying?"

"You do not know?"

Unexpectedly, the male cultivator in front of him looked puzzled: "Which sect are you from? When you came here, your sect didn't even tell you about this consensus? If you live in the Qin Mansion until the last day, will you definitely be chosen as the bride?"

"..."

What the hell!

The system also said: "Fuck, there is such bad luck."

Song Jiulai was shocked that he had guessed correctly that a monk would be chosen as his bride. He didn't hesitate for long and immediately asked, "Is it too late for me to leave now?"

"It's too late." The male cultivator glanced at Song Jiulai and suddenly smiled disdainfully: "But it's okay. There's a high probability that you won't be chosen. You're not as good-looking as me."

Song Jiulai: "..."

No buddy, it's really sad when you say that, you know?

And this Qin Yongkang doesn’t care about gender!

However, Song Jiulai still understood the meaning of his words.

Being chosen as a bride must be full of dangers.

None of the other sect disciples moved in, obviously wanting to avoid it.

But this person took the initiative to move in.

Song Jiulai was even more surprised: "Fellow Daoist, are you so selfless?"

The male cultivator curled his lips: "What do you know."

Of course, it does not mean sacrificing oneself for others, but seeking wealth and honor through risk.

The bride is the most dangerous, but if you can find something, the bride's identity is also the most convenient.

This male cultivator is only confident in himself and is eyeing the things in this small world.

Others may not be unaware of his purpose, but the sect is different. Most people think he is seeking death.

But it was still surprising that someone like Song Jiulai barged in so ignorantly.

Although I was a little suspicious as to why Song Jiulai didn't even know this, I could imagine that maybe the sect just didn't tell me.

It is still hard to imagine that one can enter a secret realm by using a bug.

Unexpectedly, he touched a red spot right away, but Song Jiulai was not very scared.

She also believed that wealth and honor must be sought at the cost of risk. Moreover, this handsome brother thought that there was a high probability that he would be chosen as the bride, so she should stay out of it.

"Yes, yes, I am Wang Abei. May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

Song Abao is still wanted, and now her female form can change her name.

"Wang Abei?"

The other party repeated this somewhat random name. He knew at a glance that Song Jiulai was not telling the truth, so he just casually said a name perfunctorily: "Li Tiegen."

"Brother Tiegen! I have admired you for a long time!"

It was originally a random name, but when Song Jiulai read it out solemnly, the male cultivator gritted his teeth and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

What if people from other sects saw this?

Even though Wang Abei doesn't know him, there's no guarantee that someone else will recognize him.

When Tiegen yells at me, will I still have the face I want?

Unfortunately, words spoken were like spilled water, and it was too late for him to regret.

Xu Qingchuan thought so.

Thinking it would be embarrassing, Xu Qingchuan didn't want to talk to her any more: "Let's just pretend we don't know each other when we meet these days, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the people in the Qin Mansion."

Song Jiulai felt a little regretful, as he had wanted to ask for more information.

Unfortunately, I pretended to know nothing, which exposed a huge flaw.

After entering the house, although spiritual energy can be used, Song Jiulai has now crossed the level and possessed a sea of ​​consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness can perceive some situations outside the body.

But in this small world, I still want to be blindfolded.

I can't see or hear clearly.

Wait a minute!

Song Jiulai suddenly remembered that he still had a scorpion in his hand!

She looked down and saw that the stinging sensation was gone.

The scorpion did not suck blood.

Its entire body was resting on her wrist, with its long, poisonous tail hanging down on her arm, as if it were asleep.

It's a bit like Song Jiulai's 3D tattoo.

There is no voice either.

Sleep after eating?

Is such a broken thing worth her spending huge energy to decompose?

System: "I won't allow you to call something broken if it's made from half of its energy!"

Song Jiulai: "..."

System: "It can now communicate with you, just like me. It's our newborn cub, right? As its mother, can you be a little patient? I know it's a little ugly and doesn't conform to your human aesthetic standards, but isn't it up to you?"

Song Jiulai: "...You are crazy."

Song Jiulai felt that the system was probably communicating with too many players at the same time, and now the data has crashed - it was a bit crazy.

Fortunately, she is a tolerant host and doesn't mind the system's occasional malfunctions.

There was nothing interesting to stay in the guest room, so she planned to go to Qin's house and take a look around.

You are not allowed to go to the main house, and it is obvious that there is something wrong with the main house.

Of course Song Jiulai would not dare to commit suicide.

But soon Song Jiulai returned empty-handed.

Because she found that everyone in the Qin Mansion except Xiao Cui was like a mute, and no matter what she said, the servants ignored her.

It's not fear, it's just a kind of complete indifference.

The only thing is that because of these people, although the Qin Mansion is decorated with lights and lanterns, the huge mansion exudes a bit of gloom.

It has a bit of a horror world feel to it.

Song Jiulai could only answer that it was in the guest room.

I have nothing to do so I can only watch TV series to kill time and see what nonsense they are talking about on the sect channel.

Opening the sect chat channel is a good choice. At least in the other world, Song Jiulai can also feel the warmth of the Blue Star people like family.

[Zhen Wei Da: Hey, I have to put my work on hold for a few days. I need to go back to the village for a blind date, so I can't play the game anymore.]

[Su Daqiang: Why? Blind dates are not as important as games. Do you know how much progress you will fall behind if you leave for a few days?]

[Zhen Wei Da: How come you can go from the middle stage of Qi Refining to the late stage?]

Qi Dazuo: Why do you need a blind date? If you're old enough, go back and have a blind date. If you don't, just choose not to.

Zhen Wei: My mom asked me to go back and see that little girl. It's really not appropriate for me to come back. Hey, they're old, but I can't not go back. There are too many relatives in the village, and they will say bad things about you behind your back. I don't want my mom to be criticized.

[An Xiu: Massacre of a Village]

[Han Tian:?]

【Ms. Zhou:?】

[Xue Yao:?]

[Gu Yunxi:?]

【Honghuang: 6】

[Zhen Weiwei:…………]

Song Jiulai: "..."