Infinite Immortal Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 116 116. A ghost came out of the simulation

Chu Meier stared wide-eyed at the pink and tender tent in front of her, she couldn't relate to the plump and fleshy appearance of the fat man.

"How do you have so many things?"

In the simulator, she never chooses to stay longer, so she will arrive at the teahouse in three days.

This time... She already knew the way to get out, so she was no longer nervous, and she was much more relaxed than before.

As for that Duan Langyuan...

Brother, wish you luck, I'm sorry, see you soon.

The hunchbacked old man glanced at him, "He has prepared it for his daughter for more than fifty years. If your daughter is still alive, she will be an adult long ago. If she can't practice, she might be dying now."

The fat man grinned, "Who said, my daughter will always be fifteen years old in my eyes. You don't have a daughter, so envy you."

The hunchbacked old man coughed a few times to clear his throat, turned his head and left.

Chu Meier stood where she was, looking around.

The fat man was fiddling with pink tassels, the hunchbacked old man was old and lonely and turned around, and the bald man handled the ingredients clumsily with a knife.

seem……

They all have an unknown past hidden under this skin.

The bald man was obviously not good at handling ingredients. He chopped up a rabbit into a mess and simply threw away the body.

Chu Meier couldn't help asking, "Uncle, you cut people so neatly, why can't you even clean up a rabbit?"

In one sentence, the actions of the three of them stopped.

The three of them cast their eyes on Chu Meier in unison.

The fat man chuckled, "You little girl, you are quite courageous at a young age."

Chu Meier's eyes were light, "So what, the three of you may not be able to beat me, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

The hunchbacked old man looked at her, a look of sadness flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Your character... reminds me of an old friend."

The bald man snorted softly, and casually threw the knife into the Qiankun bracelet.

"It's too easy to kill, just wipe the neck, but this rabbit is not easy to deal with, and it will get blood everywhere, very dirty."

Bald men are very concerned about whether their clothes are stained with blood, no wonder they choose to use whipping.

The hunchbacked old man asked, "What's your father's last name and name? Where did you live before?"

Chu Meier thought for a while, then shook her head, with a blank expression on her face, "It seems... surnamed Duan?"

She also knew the man's name.

Duan Tong.

His son is Duan Langyuan, the one she will meet in three days.

It is said that this Duan Tong is also a senior figure in the Ku Zen sect.

More than ten years ago, he left Kuzen Sect to find someone, but only returned with a corpse.

They suspected that she was a descendant of this Duantong.

"what!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the three of them changed.

They looked at each other, is this little girl really a descendant of Duan Tong?

"I don't know, but I seem to have heard his voice when I was very young. He said many things to me, I don't remember clearly..."

The three gathered together again to discuss.

The bald man frowned, "I think we must have found the right person this time, maybe she is the descendant of Senior Duan Tong."

"I also think..." Fatty nodded firmly, "Senior Duan Tong's descendants probably wouldn't like pink."

The hunchbacked old man sighed, "Don't jump to conclusions, find the old Hetou for appraisal."

"it is good."

Hearing that they went to discuss again, Chu Meier remained calm.

She knows the answers to all the questions they want to ask, let's discuss it...

Feeling confident is wonderful.

Before the simulation, she had been suffering for fear of being exposed.

Now it's a stroll in the garden, and I can still cultivate with peace of mind.

After entering Ku Zen, what is that mysterious and powerful spiritual force?
Was it the right choice for her to choose to go to Kuzen Buddhism?
Chu Meier checked the balance of the system, but chose to simulate again.

Now is the best time to run away before meeting the old man.

If there is no way to survive after entering the Kuzen Sect, it is better for her to run away as soon as possible.

【...Three days later, you met Duan Langyuan at the teahouse...】

[Half a month later, you came to the Kuzen School. You were restrained by a powerful and mysterious spiritual power just after you came in. You tried to stay awake, but you were still affected by this spiritual power and broke through to the sixth level of the golden core stage. 】

[That night, you left your residence, stayed away from the restricted zone of Kuzen Sect, and came to a high mountain to practice, and practiced the "Seven Holy Spirit Skills" to resist the pull of this powerful spiritual force. 】

[The next day, your identity and that of Duan Langyuan are no longer suspected. Duan Langyuan became an ordinary disciple of the Ku Chan Sect because of his poor cultivation talent, while you were accepted as a personal disciple by the hunchbacked old man Dou Jin. 】

【You don't plan to stay in Kuzen Sect for a long time, and you want to leave that day. 】

【Dou Jin suggested that you have to wait three days to complete the ceremony before you can completely become a member of the Kuzen Sect. You can only stay temporarily. 】

[In three days, that mental power is controlling you more and more. When you ask Dou Jin about the source of this spiritual power, Dou Jin is very frightened and says that he doesn't know anything. 】

[But at night, you still found that Dou Jin and the fat man, the bald man sneaked into the restricted area, and when they came out, they were listless, as if they had been seriously injured. 】

【That night, Dou Jin took you away from the Kuzen Sect overnight. 】

[But on the way to leave, you were once again controlled by mental power, and you attacked Dou Jin and pushed him off the cliff. 】

[When you wake up, you find that you have come to the forbidden area again, in the rolling fog, there seems to be a person, you can't see clearly. 】

[Before you can react, you are strangled by a withered hand, the cultivation base in your body is sucked out, and your spiritual power is exhausted and you die. 】

Chu Meier suddenly opened her eyes, and couldn't help but gasped.

terrible!

What is in this dry Zen sect!
A gust of cold wind blows, chilling.

Chu Meier could no longer settle down to practice, so she got up and walked to the distance.

She still chose memory.

That mysterious and powerful mental power control.

She wanted to get rid of it, but she couldn't control herself at all. It seemed that her soul had been surrendered.

In the dense fog, there was a shadowy figure.

that hand...

Dry, emaciated, not human-like.

that figure...

Now it echoed carefully, but found that this person seemed to be sitting on a stool or a wheelchair. He was short, and he could vaguely see the outline of the person.

But... like a deformed person, it frightened her.

However, to Chu Meier's comfort, she was accepted as a personal disciple by the hunchbacked old man Dou Jin.

In his memory, he was pretty good to her. He specially asked someone to move out of a yard, and he was willing to find someone to pass news to Chen's family and Shang Ze, and he would send a big gift there.

and……

(End of this chapter)