I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 109: Aftermath (Second update, there are three more updates today.)
"Drip..."

The sound of police sirens broke the tranquility of the village early in the morning, and a cordon directly isolated the villagers far outside the Taoist temple.

Not long after, an ambulance drove down the mountain from outside the Taoist temple.

Xu Xin was lying on the chair, with a large area of ​​burns on his back and large blisters that looked like a toad's back.

The nurse patiently applied medicine to him, but the slightest movement would cause him to grin and moan in pain.

Looking at Zhang Jun, except for a small burn on his arm, there was basically nothing serious.

But the two were still put into the ambulance.

After all, there is no need for two people to be present in the aftermath.

"Stuffing explosives into a scarecrow and offering it to the gods? Oh my God, what kind of strange brain circuit is this? Are you really afraid that when you fall asleep at night, a mouse knocks over the wax stand and sends you directly to meet the King of Hell?"

"Maybe it's because I'm lucky."

Zhang Jun hugged his arms, and his left arm was wrapped in thick gauze.

He didn't want to discuss this issue in depth.

Even though the company has repeatedly assured that the aftermath will not involve too many side issues, it is illegal to hide explosives after all.

It is still unclear how the company will deal with it, so it is better to say less and less wrong.

The two were not sent to the hospital. An ambulance took them to a villa outside the suburbs.

It's said to be resettlement, but actually it's just temporary detention.

Zhang Jun secretly sent a text message to Lao Dao, but Lao Dao's reply contained only two words: "Wait."

"Both of you, the company needs to calm down the matter as soon as possible. In order to prevent accidents, we still need to ask you to live here temporarily for a while."

As soon as we got off the car, the housekeeper and several administrators in suits who were standing at the door came forward and said.

"Well, let's prepare some food for us first. I'm hungry."

Since his master said so, Zhang Jun calmed down and lived here peacefully.

"Okay, please come inside."

Seeing Zhang Jun's relaxed expression, the housekeeper couldn't help but take a closer look at him.

Zhang Jun's information has been sent over a long time ago.

Everyone present has seen that he is a prodigal, a playboy, and immoral. Although he has never been in jail, he has a lot of records on his body. Let's put it this way, except for not smoking D, he has all the other illegal records.

So the first impression in everyone's mind was not good, but Zhang Jun's indifferent expression at this moment indeed exceeded everyone's expectations.

Speaking of which, it seems that after coming back from the dead, Zhang Jun's temper has indeed become much more restrained.

After all, after dying once, your outlook and mentality have really changed a lot.

Of course, this is just restraint, not convergence.

The beggar and his group who were beaten half to death last time were enough to prove that Zhang Jun was still very bad at heart.

Especially what he said when sending the beggar out. If someone really beat the beggar to death on the spot, he would definitely take the video in his hand, call the police first, and send all the participants to jail.

After the two checked into the villa, they took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then sat at the dining table and started enjoying the breakfast.

Xu Xin was injured, so he could only lie down in the room.

Zhang Junze sat at the dining table and ate, while picking up his mobile phone to read the morning news.

I have to say that the company’s energy is indeed huge.

Clicking on the news, news of the Taoist temple explosion has been released.

[At 28:[-] this morning, an explosion occurred at a Taoist temple in Cangling Village on the outskirts of the city.

After the incident, municipal administration, fire protection, public security, urban management and other departments rushed to the scene quickly to organize command and disposal work, treat the injured and divert traffic.According to preliminary judgment, the explosion was caused by the accumulation of methane gas in the earthen storage cellar under the Taoist temple.

The injured received proper treatment and are no longer in serious condition.Traffic around the explosion site will be detoured and temporarily restricted. 】

There are also some photos attached below the news.

But they are all insignificant, and there is no information that can be discerned from just looking at the photos.

Interestingly, Zhang Jun once again saw through the photo the four men and one woman from last time wearing firefighting suits, checking and rummaging through the ruins.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Jun went upstairs and walked into the room to prepare for a rest.

After working hard all day and night, anyone would be exhausted.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Jun closed his eyes and reached out to touch his forehead.

Before leaving, his senior brother patted himself on the head, seemingly leaving something behind. Now that he placed his palm on it, he could vaguely feel a cold object embedded in the center of his eyebrows.

He naturally knew that this senior brother would never harm him, but what exactly was this?
I can only wait until I get back and ask Master to take a look.

Thinking, thinking, Zhang Jun fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark outside.

Pick up your phone.

There are more than ten missed calls above.

They were all calls from my mother.Zhang Jun rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was right, he pressed the dial button.

After a while, I heard my mother's voice mixed with tears and excitement: "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, are you okay? Where are you? How are you? Please speak."

A series of rapid-fire questions came.

Zhang Jun still felt a little complicated. Regardless of whether his mother knew about the living graves, her concern for him was real.

Is it contradictory?
Very contradictory.

No matter how cruel they were back then, they used their fate as a living grave to boost the family's fortune.

Or do they care about themselves now.

No matter how you look at it, there is a strong sense of contradiction.

But that's just how people are. If my parents are like this, why don't I be the same way?

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth: "It's okay, I'm fine."

"Really, I saw your car on the news. Aren't you going to become a monk? Was it the Taoist temple you were in that exploded? That Taoist temple was so bad. Why can't you be a monk in a place like that... …”

Zhang Jun put his phone further away and waited until his mother had finished speaking before putting the phone to his ear again.

"Well, I know, so the Taoist temple was bombed and I wanted to rebuild it. You know actually... I don't want to be too far away from home."

hang up the phone.

After a while, Zhang Jun's phone vibrated several times.

【05日20：34账户785***汇款汇入收入，6000000元，余额6723403元，
The other party’s account name; Li Jiahui
(ICBC)】

[Son, you are right. Even if you become a monk, you should stay closer to home. If you don’t have enough money, tell me again. Remember to build a solid Taoist temple...]

Zhang Jun ignored the text message and walked downstairs happily holding the information recorded on his phone.

The housekeeper and the others were waiting for Zhang Jun downstairs early.

When he saw Zhang Jun coming down, he immediately asked people to start preparing meals.

At the same time, he handed a tablet to Zhang Jun.

"what is this??"

Zhang Jun took it over, and it was full of photos of the first scene after the Taoist temple explosion.

After flipping through it, Zhang Jun suddenly saw many photos of livestock carcasses.

"These were all found around the Taoist temple. They were not buried deeply, but almost all of them were buried recently and have been disinfected and disposed of."

Zhang Jun nodded, this should be the sacrifice Cui Erhu needs.

Looking at the corpse in the photo, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered something.

A few days ago, after I had just logged out of the game world, I was called out by two policemen. At that time, they said that a nearby villager had reported a case, saying that livestock was missing. There was a high probability that it was Cui Erhu. Dry. (Note: from Chapter 88)
"You have so much money and you still steal it?? Your character is not very good. No wonder you have no connection with Tao (Yuan)"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but complain about Cui Erhu.

Although I am a little bit arrogant and domineering, even though I am a little bit naughty, I am sincere, and sincerity is spiritual. Hey, you can't compare to me.

Continue scrolling down.

It's the scene of an explosion.

The good guy was blown up directly, and a huge pit was blown out where Master Sanqing was.

All other items, including bricks, were gone and the ground was in a mess.

If you look carefully, you can still see some parts of Cui Erhu.

There will finally be retribution for the Three Pure Ones!
Sure enough, God can forgive you, but Grandpa Sanqing is not used to it.

Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in it. Thinking about it now, no wonder the master asked him to hide the jar of old wine in a cellar far away from the Taoist temple.

I'm afraid that this calamity has been reached a long time ago.

wrong!

Zhang Jun thought about it carefully and felt that it was not as simple as calculation.

After all, the explosives were stuffed directly into the scarecrow by the master early on.

He remembered many details.

Every morning, Master would pray to the Three Purities, and every time after lighting incense, the lighter would be placed in a certain position.

While hiding the wine, I asked myself why. Master didn't think it before when he said sincerely to the scarecrow, "The secrets of heaven must not be leaked." But now that I think about it, it makes my head tingling and I dare not think about it deeply.

He sat on the sofa for a long time.

The butler on the side looked at him with his expression flickering and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he asked: "Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, then raised his head numbly and looked at the housekeeper in front of him: "Tell me... is it particularly miserable to be targeted by my master?"

　The third update is already being coded. I will update it as soon as possible. The fifth update is today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)