Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"When he was found, he was bleeding all over his body. He was so horrible that he fell face to face in a pool of blood in the hall. Before he died, he only stretched out a finger and dipped his hand in blood and wrote a strange sentence: Don't stop... On the other side there is another The word 'ghost' in black and red."

"It can be seen from this that this old martial artist was tortured by the ghost before he died, so that he lost his mind and wrote nonsense with unknown meaning."

As soon as Shunfeng's ears touched his upper and lower lips, another anecdote popped out of his mouth, which gradually fascinated the tea drinkers.

"People from the Wanjia Chamber of Commerce are thinking about bad things this time. I'm afraid that the name of this haunted house will spread throughout the imperial capital. How dare they continue to recruit tenants."

"The next day, after working hard to deal with the government's headhunters, they immediately sealed the house and no one was allowed to enter or leave."

"The neighbors around this old house heard that the house was haunted, so naturally they avoided it. They even stayed at relatives' houses for a few days, for fear of alarming the ghosts. Since then, the area around the old house has become sparsely populated. hanging around there."

"Who would have thought that two days ago, the accident happened again."

"It's been raining continuously in the imperial capital. The weather is wet and cold, so it's extremely uncomfortable."

"There was an old beggar on the street, in order to avoid the rain, he sneaked into the Fang family's old house. He didn't dare to force the door, so he took shelter under the eaves."

"However, the accident still happened——"

The tea drinkers were mesmerized.

In the corner of the teahouse, an old tea customer with all white hair curled his lips.

"This man can really brag, how can he be so mysterious?"

This old tea guest is Qiao Mu.

In fact, what he did was not so exaggerated. It was just that this eloquent storyteller added fuel and jealousy to make it a ghost story about the imperial capital.

This ghost story spread more widely and more bizarrely than Qiao Mu expected.

Qiao Mu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and sank into his mind.

Evaluation of this death: D+ (firewood for humanity)

Life consumed by death: 1 (0.5*2) years

Remaining resurrections this week: 3/5

Current age: 93

Vitality: 66%

Skills: slightly

In a blink of an eye, it was another three years.

Let Qiao Mu feel that time flies by like a fleeting horse, and the years make people grow old.

The three deaths were as the tenant Lu Renjia, the fourth-rank martial artist who did not believe in evil, and the old beggar.

Because of the ever-changing flesh and blood, every time Qiao Mu changes his identity, he will try his best to make minor adjustments in appearance and even body shape.

Obviously, he succeeded, and the effect was better than expected.

Otherwise, the people in the government would not regard this as a haunting, and the situation would definitely escalate to an even weirder level.

After all... the old triplets disguised their identities and died consecutively in the Fang family's old house. This incident is full of evil. By then, it will not only be the top ten strange things in the imperial capital, but it may be the biggest strange thing in the imperial capital.

Qiao Mu stood up, paid the tea money, walked towards the door, stretched his muscles and bones secretly, twisted his neck and turned his waist.

The joints of the whole body made a crackling sound.

"Am I really old?" Qiao Mu had this doubt in his heart.

His appearance is indeed old, this is an indisputable fact.

His qi and blood had indeed declined and was no longer at its peak. As his age increased from 90 to 93, his qi and blood also dropped by 4%, reaching 66%.

But that's just numbers on paper.

Qiao Mu secretly clenched his fists, feeling the surging energy and blood in his body.

"The Sumeru Mountain King's Sutra, or the Human Dao Sutra, is indeed a miracle in the world. Hai Wuya's pioneering step in martial arts may not be inferior to that martial sage who practiced strange martial arts and preyed on people."

Qiao Mu only knew that Hai Wuya seemed to be related to Wu Jihui, but he didn't get to the bottom of him.

He didn't know that Hai Wuya was actually one of the "72 sages" under Wu Shengren, which meant that he possessed talents or unique skills that surpassed Wu Shengren in some respects.

"It's just that no matter how powerful Hai Wuya is, his energy and lifespan are limited. Whether the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra" can be transformed into Hai Wuya's ideal "Human Dao Jing" is destined to be impossible overnight, and it will take a long time."

"And my talent, maybe it can also be seen as speeding up the progress of time?"

This thought crossed Qiao Mu's mind.

Three deaths are not enough to deduce the sixth layer of "Sumeru King Sutra".

But he already had a certain direction, he was no longer rushing around without a clue, and his deduction of skills was similar to the disintegration of the demon.

Qiao Mu walked out of the tea house, and every time he walked, he heard a familiar voice.

"Senior Qiao, you also come to the teahouse to listen to the book?"

The person who spoke was the jailer Fangyuan.

In the past few days, when he was not doing anything, Qiao Mu often appeared in front of the young jailer, teaching him martial arts, and "Qiao Shuanglin" and the jailer Fangyuan gradually became acquainted.

"Yes, listening to books." Qiao Mu said casually:

"Speaking of which, I heard that your old house is haunted recently."

Fang Yuan was startled, then replied:

"Indeed. I heard that several tenants died suddenly and tragically... Is this haunted? Maybe only immortal cultivators have such unpredictable means?"

He didn't look sideways, didn't look at Qiao Mu, and his expression didn't change at all.

"Yes. But speaking of it, has the land price of your old house dropped?" Qiao Mu asked.

Only then did Fangyuan suddenly realize.

"That's naturally a big drop. People in the world are naturally very taboo about such a haunted house."

"Wan Ronghua doesn't have the background of the Dao Sect? Why not invite someone from the Dao Sect to help this kind of haunted house?" Qiao Mu asked.

"How can a dog ask the master to do something? This Wan Ronghua has climbed the high branch of the Dao Sect, but if he wants a stranger with his eyes above the top to do things for him, then he is thinking too much." Fang Yuan sneered:

"Of course, we can't guess what the other person is thinking. It's not impossible for someone else to be willing to do this."

"Let's not talk about that, the price of our Fang family's old house has dropped to... [-]% of the original price in the past half month!"

[-]%?

This fell more than Qiao Mu imagined.

But think about it.

There was also a so-called "haunted house" in Qiao Mu's previous life, and the prices would basically be [-]% off to [-]% off.

But in the feudal dynasty like the Dayan Dynasty, where there were immortal cultivators, it was perfectly normal for evil spirits such as ghosts to appear, and it was really possible that people would die.

Therefore, it is not too outrageous for this kind of house that is suspected to be occupied by ghosts to drop to [-]% of the original price.

If Qiao Mu had been more ruthless and died a few more times, no one would want this house if he gave it away for nothing.

However, there is a truth to the matter.

During these three deaths, Qiao Mu tested his "every change of flesh and blood" that he had already achieved, and he would not be spotted by the imperial capital's captors.

This is enough.

If things continue to escalate, it may provoke the immortal cultivator, and it may also alarm the number one god in the world to catch Wayne.

If the car overturns at that time, the fun will come.

"At a price of [-]%, with your savings, can you buy it?" Qiao Mu asked.

"Of course it is enough." Fang Yuan said with a smile:

"This time, the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce is really a disaster. It can only be said that if you do too many unrighteous actions, you will die."

"Indeed, it was a disaster from heaven."

Qiao Mu glanced at Fangyuan and left by himself.

When Fang Yuan buys the ancestral house, he will be able to get the blood moon map that the martial artist covets, and he can take this opportunity to fight the sword ghost.

Fang Yuan stood at the same spot, watching Qiao Mu's leaving back, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he didn't ask the questions that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

Qiao Mu sent three dead men under his command to perform a scene specifically for this purpose, so he died because of this?

In order to lower the price of the house, it shouldn't be so outrageous, right?

That is, he used some kind of mysterious method such as the clever turtle's breathing technique to make the three dead men feign death?But can this be hidden from the government?

With the knowledge of Fang Yuan, a ninth-rank warrior, he was completely confused.

But he didn't ask either.

Everyone has a secret, "Qiao Shuanglin" is like this, and so is Fangyuan.

Qiao Mu didn't ask him why he was able to practice the first level of Mount Sumeru King Sutra in a month, and he didn't ask Qiao Mu how he did such a weird thing.

Although he is not very old, he is a smart man who knows how to advance and retreat.

What's more, what Qiao Mu did was obviously beneficial to him, and he was doing it to help lower the price of the old house, but the way he did it was a bit weird.

Naturally, Fang Yuan would not stand up and ask the bottom line.

"I have to prepare to raise money. If I can really buy the ancestral house, it will be a big wish in my heart."

A little excitement appeared in Fangyuan's eyes.

Although he has self-confidence, excellent martial arts aptitude, diligent practice, and many adventures, he also knows that it is extremely difficult to face a giant like Wan Ronghua.

He thought that it would take him decades to redeem his ancestral house after he had achieved great success, but now he saw hope.

"It's a pity that the little sister who left home couldn't wait for this day to come..." He muttered to himself.

The closer the wish comes true, the memories of the past scenes emerge in my mind one by one.

"Since my little sister got the strange disease called 'Jade Jade Syndrome' and ran away from home, I haven't seen her again."

"If she bought the ancestral house and heard the news, she should know that Fangyuan is not as embarrassed as before, and maybe we will meet one day...if she is still in the imperial capital."

The dead are gone.

Buying an old house is actually just a symbolic meaning, and it can only make Fang Yuan feel at ease.

What he cared about in his heart was actually the little sister who left home without warning.

Parents died without illness, the old house was forced to sell, and the younger sister ran away from home...

Buy an old old house and don't call it home, because if you are alone, the Fang family's ancestral house is just an old house.

A family is a home.

This is Fang Yuan's obsession with buying the ancestral house.

Chapter 138 Chapter 132 Buying a house early (4k

a few days later.

within a radius of residence.

The young jailer Fang Yuan took out a small box containing a lot of silver and looked at Qiao Mu.

"Senior Qiao, the money to buy the old house has been prepared, but this junior thinks that you can wait a little longer and pay for it later, so there is no need to rush."

"Oh? What's the reason?" Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Mu was a little impatient.

If he gets the blood moon map as soon as possible, he will be able to provoke the sword ghost, the martial arts master, and Wan Ronghua, who stands behind the Taoist sect, and die early and be reborn early.

Fang Yuan explained:

"After all, if I, Fang Yuan, took the opportunity to purchase the Fang family's ancestral house, then Wan Ronghua might hear about it."

"It's actually quite common for a haunted house to lower the price. If I bought the house after the haunted house took advantage of the chaos, I might startle the snake."

Hearing this, Qiao Mu glanced at Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan was born in a family of merchants, although he is young, he is careful and considerate.

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