I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 187 Disciple of Heavenly Mystery Sect

It has been two days since Zhang Wuyang took Tathagata to see Zhang Yangxing. After Rulai went back and forth to Lingshan, it became quiet, and he stopped chatting with others, which shows how busy he is every day.

But when it comes to the most leisurely people every day, it must be the eight...seven people from the star source world in the chat group.

Conan is very busy. Compared with the other seven guys who have been on and off in recent days, Conan feels that he has met the biggest opponent in his life.

Located on the sixth floor of the Juke Hall of Xingnan Shenmen, a new neighbor is ushered in next to Conan's residence, a disciple from Tianjimen of Xianmen.

Because this disciple is not a contemporary immortal of Tianji Sect, the treatment is the same as that of Conan.

"Brother Conan, good morning, you got up so early?"

Early in the morning, Zang Yu, a disciple of Tianjimen, practiced a set of soft boxing techniques with his arms propped up. When he saw Conan walking out with sleepy eyes, he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Ah, morning."

Glancing at Zang Yu, Conan actually didn't want to talk.

It's just that Zang Yu spoke up, if he ignored it, he would always feel like a villain.

Although, I was originally a brat.

Compared with Conan's indifferent, Zang Yu is very familiar, and enthusiastically said: "Are you going out again?"

"kindness."

"Well, come on, tell me, where are you going to play?"

"Just walk around."

Shrugging his eyes, Conan continued walking outside.

Seeing Conan ignoring him, Zang Yu directly gave up his exercise, and walked to Conan's side with his arms shaking, put one hand on Conan's body skillfully, and said with a smile: "Little Conan, don't do this."

"Tell me, are people going to die there again today?"

"..."

Can I not say it?
Conan's expression was very helpless. For some reason, there was always a kind of pressure in front of this guy named Zang Yu.

When we met for the first time two days ago, Zang Yu walked up to him, squeezed his small chin, and said very seriously: "Let me just say, why do people always die at Xingnan Shenmen recently, and even let Yu Senior Nan did not hesitate to repair a book and send it to my Tianjimen."

"It turns out that the problem is here!"

"The fate of the God of Death outside the domain, tsk tsk! And it seems that I was directly blessed by the God of Death when I arrived in the Star Origin Realm, amazing, amazing!"

At that time, Conan was trembling, for fear that this Zang Yu would accidentally shoot himself to death.

Fortunately, Zang Yu is relatively kind, not the kind of person who will be killed if he disagrees.Even knowing that Conan came from outside the territory, but still not making it public, it is really puzzling.

Zang Yu is twenty-six this year, but the age of the world's door-to-door talents is under the age of 25. There is no pressure to walk the world in three and a half years, and the whole person feels a bit unruly.

Two people, one big and one small, walked in the Xingnan sect, ignoring the gazes from passers-by disciples, Zang Yu was elated.

"Hey, little Conan, is that little girl pretty?"

"kindness."

"Do you want me to get you a way to contact and create a separate environment?"

"Need not."

"Well, don't be like this. You said that you are too old to grow up. You must always have a younger sister to take care of you. Don't be shy."

Conan didn't say a word.

The ghost is big and big, I am Conan, only six years old, and will always be seven years old! ! !

Although this seven-year-old has moisture, if his body wants to, he can completely rely on the power of the Daoyuanjing to restore his real body, but he can maintain the appearance of a child, why should he grow bigger.

We must know that there will be a lot of troubles when we grow up, and the most troublesome thing is that the young lady will not hug me casually.

Yep…

The above are all brain supplements and cannot be shown to others.

The two are free, but it will be hard for the disciples of Xingnanzong.

Although Zang Yu has concealed the fact that Conan is an outsider, Conan's death fate cannot be concealed from others after all.

Under Bei Yunan's questioning, Zang Yu told the truth, so frightened that Bei Yunan almost slapped Conan to death.

Then Zang Yu said another sentence: "Senior, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"This kind of fate, if you are killed, it will come to you, the kind passed down from generation to generation."

Northern Yunan: "..."

Is this still a powder keg?

Think about yourself, and the future generations are all bastards, and you will die wherever you go, so what is the point of living?
So far, everyone in the family has avoided Conan.

Don't even dare to say a word!

Zang Yu also said that as long as a person with this kind of fate has any relationship with him, he will have bad luck of life and death.Unless this person is also extremely strong, or has become a god, otherwise he will be absolutely unable to resist.

Anyway, Conan felt that what Zang Yu said was right, although he didn't like to hear it.

In the famous detective world, there are dead people around him every day.

And when it came to the chat group, a group of people whose lives were as hard as the stones in the latrine had no influence at all.

Coming to the Star Origin Realm, this kind of fate appeared again...

Anyway, in a word, those with a hard life are fine, but those with a bad life are really easy to be killed!

"Little Conan, the goddess Xingnan is playing the piano over there, do you want to go and have a look?"

Finally, Conan couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Zang Yu fixedly, with black lines all over his head, "Aren't you afraid of continuing to die?"

"It's not about killing me."

Very well, this character fits Conan's worldview very well.

If someone around him dies every day, most people would have collapsed long ago, but he is alive and well.

Anyway, it wasn't me who died.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

Xingnan Goddess is virtuous and gentle, she is really a good girl.

So, the two like-minded people who will die, you will not die, just ran over in a daze.

The sound of the piano was over there, and Goddess Xingnan was still addicted to it, without any sense of urgency.

So, Shenmu was dazed and ignorant, and played the piano attentively, while the disciples in front of him disappeared in large numbers, and finally, only two guys, one big and one small, were left listening carefully.

The song ended for half an hour.

The Goddess didn't hear the deafening applause in the past, she was a little puzzled, and raised her head blankly.

"what!"

The piano fell to the ground, and several strings broke, leaving behind a few messy footprints.

In the distance, the panicked figure even seemed a little panicked.

"Your pot."

Zang Yu looked directly at Conan.

Conan also looked directly at Zang Yu.

"You asked me to come."

"I told you to come and you will come?"

"Yes."

Zang Yu didn't speak, and walked into the distance with his head held high.

Behind him, Conan asked loudly, "Where are you going?"

"Collect the corpse."

ok~_~
Conan stopped talking, which was already a routine.

Every day at this time, Xingnanzong will always collect the corpses, and collect as much as they can.

It's just that I don't know whose body will be recovered today.

Sitting there, Conan guessed in his heart.

After half an hour, the shouts of the disciples could be faintly heard in the distance.

"It's bad, it's bad! Senior sister Ming Jing was killed!"

"Come on, come on~"

Ming Jing, that goddess just now.

"It's over, it's a big mess."

　Fortunately, no need to ask for leave, write down

　　
　
(End of this chapter)