Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 152 Salman's Cause of Death
On Sunday, Zhou Jiaming made plans to open a flower shop nearby.

After having money, it is very convenient to do anything. Of course, the funds for opening a store cannot be limited to the 20 yuan.

I found a professional intermediary agency, the price was easy to negotiate, and naturally I saw many nearby shops that were being sublet.

Zhou Jiaming only picked the one closest to the villa, and then contacted the landlord.

The agreement to rent the store was negotiated very quickly. If the landlord hadn't insisted on not selling it, Zhou Jiaming would still have wanted to buy the store.

Zhou Jiaming rented it for five years at a time, although the landlord signed a contract that required a little more rent every year.

But Zhou Jiaming did some research, and found that they were all in line with the market conditions in this area, and they all agreed.

I found a decoration company and made a decoration plan for me, and this matter was settled.

All that was left was to find some supply channels for flower shops, and Zhou Jiaming also made reservations online before giving up.

For this reason, he also bought two sets of books on the management of flower shops and the maintenance of flowers.

One set is for Pan Geyan to learn to take care of in the future, and the other set is for eating by herself when there is no one at home.

It doesn't hurt to add some commonly used skills, and he knows a little bit about everything. Only then did Zhou Jiaming discover how convenient this skill of eating books with ink and ink is.

The weekend event of this week is the martial arts conference again.

Not to mention the rewards, Zhou Jiaming won't be able to use the rewards of some level 80 and 90 equipment crafting books.

It's just that the martial arts competition doesn't really feel much to him.

In the past, he occasionally had the experience of PKing with others in the ring, but Zhou Jiaming had never participated in a real martial arts competition using alcohol and drugs.

Coupled with the fact that there are many bosses at level 69, the set of levelless and inexhaustible equipment on his body is really not enough for PK.

As for getting better equipment in the game, Zhou Jiaming has no other ideas now, and he often changes schools depending on the needs.

So I didn't get too much equipment that couldn't be realized.

In the morning, he was looking for a store outside to buy books, and in the afternoon, he cleaned up the last two hours of double experience ghost hunting, and then he was free.

"Jiaming, can you come to the bureau?" At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Jiaming actually received a call from Li Qiong.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jiaming was very surprised, didn't he say he was on vacation?
Li Qiong didn't say much on the phone, but still asked him to go over.

Zhou Jiaming had nothing to do, so he drove to the bureau again.

In Li Qiong's office, there were only Zhou Jiaming and her.

Li Qiong asked in a low voice: "Jiaming, there is no one else here now, tell me, did you take action on that Master Salman?"

"Salman, who is it?" Zhou Jiaming didn't remember who it was at the first time.

"Oh, it's the puppet master of the Three Kingdoms, what happened to him?" Zhou Jiaming asked curiously.

Seeing that Zhou Jiaming's appearance did not seem to be fake, Li Qiong sighed and said: "He jumped from upstairs last night and fell to his death. A B-level supernatural user.

Also, his strength has trained his physical body to be as hard as steel, and he can become like a puppet without pain and fatigue when he uses the exercises himself. Even if it is a height of ten floors, it is generally not broken.

But he fell to his death by jumping from the upstairs. He had no luck to resist, and it was just a small three-story building.

Just like an ordinary person, he accidentally fell from upstairs, hit his head, and died. "

"Oh~?" Zhou Jiaming also became interested, and there are such things.

"When exactly did it happen?" he asked instead.

"It was discovered at [-] o'clock in the morning this morning. The specific time of death may be around [-] o'clock at night. It is strange that many people did not find anything abnormal during this period." Li Qiong talked about the specific situation.

"What about monitoring?" Zhou Jiaming asked again.

Li Qiong sighed again, "Nothing was photographed, everything is normal."

"It's really not me. I was already asleep after eleven o'clock last night." Zhou Jiaming said again.

"I believe you. It's okay, and there is no evidence. In the end, it was at most an accident. Maybe he accidentally sleepwalked. He didn't have the skills to resist, and fell to his death." Li Qiong joked nonsense in a serious manner.

But this is also the investigation report she is going to submit on this matter.

Just kidding, a foreign lawbreaker is aggrieved if he can't arrest people without evidence.

Since he is dead, let him die, and it is impossible for the bureau to make a big fuss over his affairs. Since Li Qiong knows that Zhou Jiaming did not do it, he can report it casually.

Zhou Jiaming drove away again, and he called Tang Yuewu again.

After explaining the situation and asking her, she was also baffled.

An ordinary person, even if he is worth more than [-] million yuan, it is still difficult to come into contact with supernatural events without any special channels.

So it couldn't have been done by her.

A Three Kingdoms, a puppet Buddhist temple.

This is the headquarters of this kind of supernatural beings, who have been practicing puppet secrets all year round.

Advanced cultivators can make their physical bodies very strong, collect beliefs around them, and they will also rely on their own abilities to solve some troubles, so the surrounding residents often come to pay homage.

In addition to Salman, there are more than a dozen supernatural beings in the temple, and the highest one has an A-level existence.

This is also the top power of superpowers in Asan, and that A-level existence is also ranked sixth in the world of supernatural powers.

The famous puppet Buddha Lord, it is said that he can already rely on his own ability to easily control some B-level abilities.

In addition, his own body is harder than the top alloy metal, generally A-level ability users of the same level as him.

There are not many who can break his defense.That's why he got his great reputation.

A beautiful woman came to this Buddhist temple.

She glanced at the plaque in the temple, "It's here, it's time to pay off the debt."

Wearing a red ancient style dress, a falling plum umbrella was lifted lightly, covering the round of scorching sun in the sky.

Such an outrageously beautiful outfit, which was incompatible with the surrounding people, unexpectedly no one noticed her coming.

She is like an invisible person, walking in this foreign Buddhist temple.

"Who?" The puppet Buddha Lord has A-level strength, and after Xia Xiaoxiao got rid of the Lianlingjue, he immediately discovered this foreign transcendent.

Looking at the other party's unbelievably beautiful figure, and the noble and cold aura, he looked at himself with unusually sharp eyes.

That feeling, just a little coercion of the breath, can even make it difficult for him to resist.

He urgently sent out a signal, summoning all the extraordinary forces in the temple to gather here.

Xia Xiaoxiao just watched them gather like this, as if she was looking at a group of dead people.

"It's all here, just to save trouble..." After she finished speaking, the plum umbrella in her hand swayed slightly and turned in a circle.

Countless plum blossom petals floated out from the umbrella, and these petals flew all over the sky, reflecting half of the sky in the temple red, looking extremely beautiful.

However, in this beauty, there is a different kind of murderous intent.

The plum blossom petals floated by, and a puppet Buddhist cultivator used all his abilities to guard against it.

However, his skin, which was harder than steel, was cut by the softly falling plum blossom petals, and Yin Hong's blood flowed from his neck.

The puppet Buddha Lord looked at his top B-level ability user, who died silently like this, and said in shock: "You are...you are the taboo from Huaguo..."

After he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck. He wiped it off with his hand, and looked at the blood in his hand. At some point, his neck was already stained red by his own blood.

With a light wave of Xia Xiaoxiao's hand, the plum blossom umbrella closed, and the rain of plum blossoms in the sky dissipated.

Except for a group of puppet Buddha cultivators who fell to the ground, no one else was injured, and no one could find her existence.

She glanced at the corpse on the ground, then at the sky and said, "Since you used me to treat your son of luck, you must give me some autonomy.

Such a group of scum will be cleaned up as soon as they are cleaned up. I want them to know that no matter which world they are in, those who openly offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are! "

(End of this chapter)