Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 161 Crazy Simulation
In order to better expel the fox demon, Confucian scholars have built a temporary academy here, and Confucian scholars who are proficient in "the way of books" write with pens, turning this temporary academy into a fortress for Confucian scholars.

Confucian scholars who are proficient in "the way of etiquette" worship the sages in the academy. The three animals have been placed, which makes the place full of vast righteousness.

Ye Wenyuan, who was sitting in the center of the academy, heard Wang Huai's words outside and sneered: "Wang Huai, you are too arrogant."

It was easy to find out who Ye Yuan's guardian was. After all, he has a close relationship with Sun Luming and a person in the Xianmeng who has a good relationship with Ye Yuan.

Now, knowing that the person facing him is his mortal enemy, Ye Wenyuan feels his whole body surging, wishing to kill Wang Huai immediately.

And this is Luzhou, which is the territory of Confucianism. If you, a disciple of the Immortal League, come here to be a demon, you are dying.

With an order, the sound of orderly reading was heard, and the [-]-meter-high figure of a sage condensed, holding a book slip, and threw it at Wang Huai.

The violent impact directly made the ground tremble, and all the trees near the landing point were reduced to dust, and there could be no living people among them.

With one hit, Ye Wenyuan, who was manipulating the face of a sage, let out a bad breath, feeling that the great revenge had been avenged, and he was indescribably happy.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

The golden light soared into the sky, and a large amount of mana spewed out from Wang Huai's body, making him shimmer with golden light, like a god of war.

With the figure of the sage on top of his head, Wang Huai let out a roar, the muscles all over his body swelled, and he hugged the letter of the figure of the sage with both hands, and then crushed it abruptly.

Afterwards, he flew up without losing momentum, and the fist constructed by Wanwusheng hit the [-]-meter-high sage figure directly, directly blowing the opponent's head.

With another kick, Wang Huai fell from the sky like a meteor, directly splitting the figure of the sage into two from the middle, making it completely shattered.

The moment the sage image was shattered, two hundred Confucian scholars vomited blood in unison, trying to gather together again, but they couldn't succeed no matter what.

Having won a big victory again, Wang Huai's aura suddenly increased a bit. If the aura on his body had any substance, the Confucian scholars present seemed to have seen a natural enemy and couldn't move.

Ignoring these quail-like Confucian scholars, Wang Huai strode forward and walked towards Ye Wenyuan in the middle.

Noticing that Wang Huai's target was Ye Wenyuan, a Confucian scholar suddenly broke free and stood in front of Wang Huai with a sword.

Although the arrogance in his body was gone, and the hand holding the sword was still trembling, the Confucian scholar looked firmly at Ye Wenyuan and shouted to Ye Wenyuan behind him: "Young master Ye, his target is you, hurry up!"

"you……"

Looking at each other, Ye Wenyuan knew that he had a different point of view from his own, and usually criticized each other a lot.

But unexpectedly, it was the other party who stood up to protect him.

Glancing at the Confucian scholar blocking the way, Wang Huai sneered, stared at Ye Wenyuan and asked, "Ye Wenyuan, aren't you ashamed?"

He knocked the opponent unconscious with a single blow, but two Confucian scholars stood up and stopped Wang Huai.

"Master Ye, let's go!"

Giving up one's life for righteousness is the pursuit of Confucian scholars.

Some of them only had a relationship with Ye Wenyuan once, and some of them might still be Ye Wenyuan's literary enemies, but after realizing that Wang Huai's target was Ye Wenyuan, they immediately stood up and stood in front of Ye Wenyuan with their crippled bodies.

As Wang Huai walked towards Ye Wenyuan, he asked coldly: "Ye Wenyuan, do you really have no shame at all?"

"Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, how heroic, just to protect such a scumbag like you, you really don't feel it at all."

The successive Confucian scholars couldn't hinder Wang Huai's footsteps at all. When they were knocked unconscious by Wang Huai, none of them flinched.

Finally standing still in front of Ye Wenyuan, Wang Huai looked at him, recalling his actions.

Stealing talents, killing people's lives, and murdering Ye Yuan, all of them deserve death.

Recalling the performance of Confucian scholars before, Wang Huai squatted in front of Ye Wenyuan, nodded his head and said: "Such a good Confucian scholar, how can you be such a waste."

"Don't...don't kill me!"

Wang Huai wanted to continue to teach the other party a lesson, but suddenly he smelled a smell of urine.

Looking at the other party's wet crotch, Wang Huai didn't even have the idea of ​​killing the other party.

One clown is disgusting.

Holding Ye Wenyuan's collar, Wang Huai returned to the entrance of Qingqiu, and threw the embarrassed Ye Wenyuan in front of Zhu You.

Looking at Ye Wenyuan, Zhu You's eyes lit up with anger.

It is the creed of Confucianism to repay virtue with kindness and repay grievance with honesty.

And Ye Wenyuan killed five of his companions, so it is not an exaggeration for him to cut them into pieces now.

But Zhu You endured it.

First, he slapped Ye Wenyuan severely, Zhu You pinched Ye Wenyuan's neck and asked, "Tell me, what is your reason for killing your fellow disciples?"

Ye Wenyuan's face turned red from being slapped, and the palm print was clearly printed on his face.

Ye Wenyuan was already terrified of Wang Huai, but now that he slapped him, he became even more afraid.

Under the oppression of Wang Huai's momentum, his psychological defense completely collapsed, crying and shouting: "The evil mysterious method turns the blood of other people into his own strength."

"Just for some power, you actually did such a thing, what kind of scholar are you!"

Finally, Zhu You couldn't control himself, and directly pushed Ye Wenyuan to the ground, and then stomped hard.

Not long after, someone from Duan came over and took Zhu You's hand: "Wait a minute, you can't go on like this."

"What, are you going to stop me?"

"No, if you kill me, I won't be able to beat you."

"Then together!"

Someone Duan immediately rolled up his sleeves, said with a smirk, "What kind of shit, you dare to say that you are a scholar!"

Quietly waiting for the two to have had enough beatings, Wang Huaicai picked up the muddy Ye Wenyuan and continued to ask, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Ye Wenyuan was beaten to the brink of death, and he said weakly, "Save Yunniang."

"What's your relationship with Yunniang?"

"The love of my life..."

Let go of Ye Wenyuan, Wang Huai temporarily hanged Ye Wenyuan's life, and then handed it over to Zhu You.

Although he really wanted to kill him with a sword, Zhu You still restrained himself and asked Ye Wenyuan to write down his guilt, then bit his finger and stamped his handprint, and added Haoran Zhengqi as a witness.

When he returned to the provincial capital, he would announce Ye Wenyuan's actions and completely discredit Ye Wenyuan.

Sitting aside, Wang Huai thought about the information he had just obtained, and felt that he had grasped something.

Ringing the bell in his arms, Wang Huai found that the surrounding scene changed, and the surrounding people and environment disappeared, replaced by a blank.

Shenming Zhuang Wuwang sat in front of him, smiled and asked: "Junior brother, what do you want me for?"

At this time, Zhuang Wuwang had completely integrated the fragments of divine power sent by Wang Huai. A simple and simple spear was placed in front of her, releasing pure intent to kill. pain.

Averting his gaze, Wang Huai asked, "Senior sister, how do you kill the evil god?"

"If you want to kill the evil god, you must have the Yang God."

"Is that so, is Senior Sister Lin the Yang God?"

Zhuang Wuwang looked at the hourglass on the side, and a handful of sand fell from it, indicating that this question is very important, and it will also consume the gift.

After the sand settled, Zhuang Wuwang said: "Senior Sister Lin is not the Yang God, but a ray of Yang God's remnant thoughts. In ancient times, there were many Yang Gods. They are real gods and can stand shoulder to shoulder with gods. But I don't know why. , the Yang God disappeared, but there are also many Yang God remnants left behind, and reincarnated as adults. And Lin Qiushui is one of them."

Wang Huai already had some guesses in his mind, so he was not very surprised by this answer.

After thinking for a while, Wang Huai continued to ask: "Does Senior Sister Lin also have the ability to kill evil gods?"

"Yes."

"So Senior Sister Lin's amnesia is also related to this matter."

"Yes."

"...After the killing, will Senior Sister Lin die?"

"Yes."

"So, you gods know everything, but let this happen!"

Aware of Wang Huai's anger, Zhuang Wuwang was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "Yes. The evil gods have peculiar characteristics, and even our gods can't know where they are. If they don't want to show up, even if they walk by us We have passed by, and we don’t know anything about it. There are thirteen evil gods known in the world, each of which harbors great malice towards living beings, and the damage they cause is even more terrifying. If we can reduce one, we can relax a bit.”

"So, do you have to let Senior Sister Lin go to die?"

"Other than that, we have no other choice. Moreover, this is what Senior Sister Lin volunteered."

Wang Huai sneered twice: "I'm afraid it was voluntary."

"Wang Huai, I know that you are not angry, and you have already deduced the truth. But I still want to advise you, don't force this matter. Now the body of the evil god Yunniang is trapped in Lin Qiushui's body, so you still send it to Lin Qiushui. Go back to Pan Gumu and complete her real mission."

"Hmph, I have to force it."

Zhuang Wuwang let out a long sigh: "Brother, there is no turning point for this matter, I can't help you. You already know the name of the evil god, so I advise you not to say it in front of Lin Qiushui, lest you release the evil god and destroy it." event."

After Wang Huai finished listening, he immediately looked up at Zhuang Wuwang, wondering why the other party would suddenly say that.

It was a reminder on the surface, but in fact, he had already told the way to save Lin Qiushui.

Facing Wang Huai's gaze, Zhuang Wuwang smiled softly: "Senior Sister Lin, I also like it very much. And for some reason, I always think that you might be possible. If you really succeed, it will be good for the whole world. Let's go, Wang Huai."

Opening his eyes again, Wang Huai found that he had left Zhuang Wuwang's divine domain and returned to the dense forest.

Ye Wenyuan, this little guy, doesn't matter now.

After checking his remaining number of simulations, Wang Huai found that he had three more simulations left, and he was short of a few points before he could be upgraded to the next level.

After turning it on once, Wang Huai immediately simulated it.

"Aged 15: You started looking for a way to kill the evil gods and save Lin Qiushui.

The same year: Lin Qiushui died inexplicably, you lost forever a senior sister who would harass you.

16 years old: You turn to the Department of Destiny and start looking for a way to get into the Department of Destiny.

17 years old: Under the recommendation of Zhuang Wuwang, you join the Department of Destiny and start to study evil gods.

18 years old: When you were researching a certain evil god, you were sensed by the other party, and then you were bewitched by the evil god and died.

In this simulation, you got 51 points. "

Choosing the age of 18 for the real simulation, Wang Huai committed suicide three times resolutely, returned to reality with some research results, and continued the simulation.

"15 years old: With a little experience in your arms, you are looking for a way, but unfortunately you fail.

The same year: You joined the Destiny Division because of your outstanding knowledge.

16 years old: You continue to study, and carefully avoid the traps set by evil gods.

17 years old: continue research.

……

21 years old: You stepped into the trap of a certain evil god, and you were beheaded by the Destiny Department after going mad.

In this simulation, you got 71 points. "

Come again!

"Age 15: You have the right amount of experience to...fail.

The same year: Joined the Destiny Division, and began to contact core materials because of relevant knowledge.

……

26 years old: You were noticed by evil gods and died at the hands of an assassin. "

After using up three times and gaining a lot of experience, Wang Huai felt that he had become a scholar related to evil gods.

And the more contact, the more terrifying Wang Huai felt.

Under the calm appearance, this world has actually been seriously infiltrated by evil gods.

The ultimate purpose of these evil gods is unknown, and their whereabouts are strange. Even the Destiny Division can only deduce the character and ability of the evil gods through some details.

At present, there are only thirteen known evil gods, and there may be more unknown evil gods.

These evil gods are spreading in this world like a virus, and behind many things, there are likely to be their shadows.

They are the embodiment of desire. As long as people have desires, they will come into contact with evil gods and be bewitched by them.

They didn't take living beings seriously at all, and what they did was to destroy all living beings, which was an extremely evil existence.

The more he knew, the more Wang Huai could appreciate the horror of the evil god.

I simulated it three times and read a lot of knowledge, but finally found that there was only one evil god that had been eliminated before.

And there is no way to eliminate the evil god except for the reincarnation of the Yang God Cannian to perish with the evil god.

After thinking for a while, Wang Huai found Hu Zi.

Pulling the other party, Wang Huai said seriously: "Huzi, can I buy strange things in Qingqiu?"

"Yes. There are quite a lot of strange things in Qingqiu."

Wang Huai is generous, and Hu Zi is also willing to serve him.

In addition, Huzi is a well-known local street guy with a wide range of information, so he knows some inside information.

After making sure the other party knew about it, Wang Huai said seriously: "Very good, help me buy strange things. If you want jade-shaped strange things, the price is not a problem. You can charge as much as you have. And the speed must be fast. If it doesn't work, just increase the price. I need it urgently."

"Then how much do you want?"

"I've said it all, how much you have, how much you want."

Huzi wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he saw the silver ticket that Wang Huai had taken out, he immediately shut up and went to work obediently.

Monsters can also use silver tickets, and they can also go shopping.

Holding a lot of silver bills, Huzi decisively mobilized his little friends to start buying in Qingqiu, buying all the rare jade and stones, and then sent them to Wang Huai.

After absorbing all the strange objects that could be absorbed, Wang Huai hid in the room and took a deep breath.

The crazy simulation has begun.

(End of this chapter)