Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 109 Golden Bloodline

Looking at the enthusiastic young man in front of him, Wang Huai felt a little headache.

What are you afraid of?

The young man didn't feel Wang Huai's depression, even if he felt it, it didn't matter.

Is this his card? It's his other self in this world. The other person's depression is his own depression. I don't need to ask anything, I just need to accept it all.

They are currently in the youth's room. There is an earthen bed in the corner of the room. When the bed is opened, it becomes a cauldron. If you use the embers to warm the bed at night, it will be very comfortable all night.

In addition, the soil bed is firm, and it is okay to get on a few people and make a lot of noise, so it is standard equipment in northern Xinjiang.

On the other side of the room, there are wine jars as tall as a person. The wine jars are filled with northern Xinjiang spirits, and the whole room smells of alcohol.

Sitting with Wang Huai on a soft wool cushion, the six-foot-tall, ugly-looking young man laughed and took out the northern Xinjiang spirits, and personally cut a huge piece of mutton for Wang Huai.

Raising his glass high, he shouted loudly: "Drink, my brother!"

"drink."

After drinking a catty of wine, the young man wiped the wine from his mouth and asked with concern: "Brother, why didn't you come to find me when you came to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Delay things, drink during the day and at night, drink today and tomorrow, when I'm with you, I won't be sober for a few days."

"Isn't that fun! The faster you drink, the faster you will see Di Hentian!"

"That's why I find it troublesome. I don't worship Di Hen Tian."

"It's okay, if you don't worship, don't worship. When I see Di Hentian, I will speak well for you. At that time, my pasture will be your pasture, and my lamb will be your lamb."

"I don't hate your attitude of separating belief from family affection."

"Then drink!"

While the two were drinking, the female monk whom they had seen before was standing quietly behind the young man.

When the wine bowls of the two are empty, she will use her magic power to fill the wine for them, as virtuous as a wife.

After drinking another bowl of wine, Wang Huai glanced at the woman, then at the young man and asked, "Wuri, who is she?"

"My father is dead."

"Oh, sorry."

"There is no need to mourn, this is a good thing! The old man died on the bed, and he still maintained a sprinting posture before he died. This is the blessing of the emperor."

"Sorry, I've been away from Beijiang for a long time, and I can't keep up with the pace of thinking here, but you continue."

"After he died, I inherited the property here, and this woman is my wealth. Don't be afraid when you know it, she is a fairy!"

"Oh."

"I'm not surprised at all, as expected of my brother!"

Immortal is the name for practitioners in Northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang does not have a unified regime like Dazhou, nor does it have an organization of practitioners like Xianmeng Momen.

Practitioners here often get strange things by chance, and then start to practice indiscriminately. Almost everyone is a system.

The result of random practice is that many people die suddenly, but those who can survive often have strange magical powers.

The strange things in the former body will also be drawn out to make magic weapons, which will become even weirder because of the weird refining method.

Wang Huai looked at the woman, not understanding why a monk would voluntarily become someone else's property.

And the woman didn't shy away from it, and directly opened the neckline, revealing the black words around her neck.

These words were like living creatures, crawling wantonly on the woman's fair neck, turning the skin there into black.

"This is a curse. There is a curse on her neck. This curse will make her completely obey me. I want to lift this curse and give her back her freedom."

"Wuri, why?"

"Because I love her."

It may not matter to ordinary people to say this kind of thing, but it seems very strange to say it from a northern Xinjiang population.

People in northern Xinjiang seldom say the word "love", and many people in northern Xinjiang may not say it once in their lives, causing them to almost forget the pronunciation of the word.

And seeing Wu Ri's expression, Wang Huai asked hesitantly, "Are you serious?"

"Yes!"

"What if she leaves after the release?"

"That's her freedom. I will be sentimental, but I will respect her choice."

Wang Huai looked at Wu Ri, feeling that he was still the same him.

A typical northerner.

They go to great lengths to deceive people, but once they fall in love with someone, they are as pure as saints.

Such opposing personalities will be reflected in the same northern Xinjiang person, making it incomprehensible to people in other places.

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Huai picked up a glass of wine: "Okay, then I will help you too."

"No, are you my card, but I'm not yours. So you don't have to do me this favor."

The name Kama is one-way.

You see me as a card, but I don't have to see you as a card.

This kind of one-way rush can sometimes cause a lot of tragedies, but people in northern Xinjiang regard maintaining their own Kama as an extremely romantic thing, and it is something that can be honored in front of Di Hentian.

Regarding this, Wang Huai didn't force it, but just raised his glass and said, "Okay, then I wish you well."

"Brother, thank you for your blessing, let's drink!"

After drinking until he was drunk, Wang Huaicai got up to leave.

Before leaving, Wu Ri unsteadily took a piece of unattractive jade pendant from the wall, and forcefully stuffed it into Wang Huai's hand.

"Take it, my brother. I know you like jade, and this is the best jade I can find for you."

Holding this jade pendant, Wang Huai heard the sound of his golden fingers, and knew that this jade pendant could be used to recharge.

Lifting the jade pendant in Yang's hand, Wang Huai said with a smile, "Thank you, Wu Ri."

"You're welcome, my brother."

After seeing off Wang Huai, Wu Ri returned to the room and looked at the woman in the room.

The woman always has a smile on her face.

Being controlled by the curse, she must smile every moment.

Even if she saw her parents killed and her brother died, the smile on her face would not be shaken in any way.

This smile looks very beautiful, but Wu Ri only finds it disgusting.

He wants to see the other person's true feelings.

Even if it's spurning, hatred, or contempt, it's better than the current expression.

"Sit down and rest, Sehan."

"I cannot sit down in front of the master."

"Then have a drink."

"I can't eat or drink in front of the master. If you want, I can offer myself, but I can't do these things."

Looking at Sai Han with a perfect smile, Wu Ri felt extremely angry in his heart.

After gulping down a bowl of wine, he said angrily, "I will let you cry freely, I swear!"

"……thanks."

After drinking another bowl of wine, Wu Ri heard the sound of the door opening.

A servant appeared at the door and said in a low voice, "Master Wu Ri, the followers of Di Hen Tian are here again."

"Let them go."

"They brought this thing and said you must be interested."

Seeing what the servant showed, Wu Ri was speechless for a moment.

That's half a key.

The key is made of wood of unknown material, and its original color should be beige.

But now it is covered with small spider-like words, making the color of the key black.

Staring at the writing on the key, Wu Ri found that the writing on it was exactly the same as the writing on Sai Han's neck.

"They said that this is a relic of the great shaman, as long as the front and back ends of the key are combined, then any curse left by the great shaman can be broken."

"I see, let them in."

A moment later, an old man with a staff of human bones, bone rings embedded in his earlobe, and tattoos engraved on his smooth forehead walked in. He greeted Wu Ri when he met him.

"Great Wu Ri, heir of Emperor Hate Heaven, master of wealth, cattle and sheep, your humble servant Sayin pays homage to you."

Looking at Sayin who was prostrate on the ground, Wuri seemed to have seen the most filthy item, and showed his dissatisfaction unabashedly.

Di Hentian and Di Hentian's believers are two different things.

People in Northern Xinjiang believe in Emperor Hentian, but they are not followers of Emperor Hentian.

The believers of Di Hentian are a group of people who fanatically worship Di Hentian. With the great shaman as the leader, they have come up with a set of rules for believing in Di Hentian, and require all people in northern Xinjiang to follow.

If you don't comply, you will be branded a heretic, and then you will be lynched.

This fanatical attitude caused dissatisfaction among many people, and Wuri was one of them.

But when he saw the half of the key, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and asked sharply, "Where is the second half of the key!"

"I know where it is, but I won't tell you. Swear with me under the witness of Di Hentian. If you help us protect one of our friends, I will give it to you."

Wu Ri looked at the other party angrily, and asked unhappily: "Yes, who is your friend?"

"A brother who sneaked into the Xianmeng in the early years, he stole the secrets of the Xianmeng and caused chaos to the Xianmeng. After that, he returned here with a sacred magic weapon, and prepared to sacrifice this magic weapon to the emperor. I hate the sky. I need you to protect him until the ceremony is completed. The Immortal League has sent people here, and I need your help to destroy all the enemies."

"I will only help you expel them, but I won't kill them, because I don't want to become enemies with Xianmeng."

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness, the heir of Emperor Hentian, Wu Ri with golden blood!"

Sayin stepped forward and kissed Wuri's ankle until Wuri kicked him away dissatisfied.

Sending Sayin away, Wu Ri glanced at Sai Han, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Come with me, Sehan."

"Where you are is where I am." Sai Han said in a low voice.

Leading Saihan, Wu Rihe retreated all the servants and walked into the basement.

Accompanied by his footsteps, lights lit up in the huge basement, illuminating the entire basement.

In the huge basement, pieces of exquisitely shaped armor are neatly arranged, shining brightly under the soft light.

Each piece of these armors is a priceless treasure, and some of them are even made of strange objects, which already possess the power of a little magic weapon.

Sai Han looked over curiously, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, what is this place?"

"Our family is the direct blood of Di Hentian, and this is the armor worn by the patriarchs of the past generations. Every piece of armor has the blessing of Di Hentian, and it is the eternal treasure of our family. You know why I was chosen as the Is it the master?"

"Because of your bravery, wisdom, and cunning?"

"No, because I am the incarnation of Di Hentian!"

He took Saihan all the way to the end of the basement, and saw the armor displayed here.

Seeing this pair of armor, Saihan, who always kept smiling, couldn't help being moved by it.

It was the corpse of a giant with a height of three feet. The corpse had been air-dried, but the giant's former stalwart could still be seen from the huge bones.

On the giant's body, a piece of golden armor shone with dazzling light, and a golden spear held tightly in the hand of the giant also shone with dazzling light.

"Come here, my armor."

The golden armor was directly stripped from the giant's corpse, and together with the golden spear, it flew to Wu Ri's side.

After falling in front of Wu Ri, the golden armor began to shrink continuously, and finally turned into an armor that perfectly fit Wu Ri's body shape.

Putting on the armor and holding the spear, Wu Ri let out a roar, and his long red hair seemed to turn into billowing thunder in an instant, filling his body with god-like tyrannical power.

The golden thunder light shot out from his eyes, making Wu Ri come down like the emperor hates the sky, full of incomparable majesty.

"I want to protect that person. Each of the remaining armors has the soul of my ancestors. You can give these armors to the believers of Dihentian, and let them find the guys from the Immortal Alliance, and then expel them."

After a pause, Wu Ri continued: "Don't kill them, we still need to maintain trade with the Immortal League, just expel them."

"Yes, my master."

With a loud roar, Wu Ri turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared to protect the traitor, fulfilling his oath with the disciples of Dihentian.

Sai Han, who stayed where he was, waited quietly.

Not long after, a group of believers appeared here.

Sayin, the leader, looked at the armor here with joy, and praised sincerely: "Thanks to Di Hentian, this place is simply a perfect treasure house. Saihan, my daughter, you did a good job!"

Sai Han still had a smile on his face and didn't say anything.

"Continue to lurk beside that idiot, and then empty out all his use value. Di Hentian will remember your contribution, and you will definitely ascend to Di Hentian's paradise in the future, and enjoy the glory of Di Hentian forever."

Sai Han touched the curse on her neck, she still had a perfect smile on her face, it was hard to see what she was thinking.

A moment later, the jade spider climbed up to the top of her head, and the tough spider silk spit out from the jade spider's body, tightly wrapping each piece of armor, and then returned to the ground together with Zain.

Wang Huai bid farewell to Wu Ri, then staggered back to the inn, and heard laughter before entering the door.

Pushing the door open, Wang Huai saw Dan Qingzi laughing non-stop holding a wine jar, while Yue Ling was laughing non-stop holding a pile of stones.

You don't need to ask to know that these two people think they have found a treasure.

Seeing Wang Huai who came back, Dan Qingzi patted the wine jar and said: "Today, I met someone who didn't know what to buy. A good daughter's red jar only cost 100 taels, so I simply bought it."

"Have you tried it?" Wang Huai asked blankly.

"I tried it, it tastes really good."

"I mean down."

Dan Qingzi's face changed, and he pulled out a chopstick and stretched it to the bottom. After pulling it out, he saw that the tip of the chopstick was all black.

"Fuck!"

"The top layer is wine, and the bottom layer is all oil. You can tell the difference when you hold it in your arms. It can only deceive an old man like you."

"Fuck blah blah blah blah!"

Seeing that Dan Qingzi stumbled, Yue Ling was also a little scared, pointing to the stone and said: "I have seen this stone with my magic power, and there is jade in it, so I won't be deceived."

"Then have you ever split it?"

Yue Ling immediately called out his bronze sword, split a stone hard, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck!"

Inside the stone, only the inner layer is a thin layer of jade, and the bottom is all stone.

Yue Ling, who didn't believe in evil, split every stone, cursing "Fuck" every time he split a stone.

After chopping off the stone, Yue Ling jumped out with twenty "fucks".

Looking at the stone with a livid face, Yue Ling said fiercely: "Junior Sister, I'm going to kill and set fire, don't stop me."

"Yue Ling, count me in. Today, I'm going to experience what it's like to be a big villain." Dan Qingzi also gritted his teeth.

"Don't think about it, people have already left. 200 taels of silver, it's worth buying a lesson. Lock the door and get ready to go to bed."

Wang Huai yawned, and saw a shadow emerge from the crack of the door, and when he landed, he turned into the gambler he saw yesterday.

Seeing Wang Huai, the gambler immediately said, "My lord, run, someone is looking for you."

(End of this chapter)