Infinite Sims

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"It feels like the rain is getting colder and colder."

"Oh, so boring."

"I really want to lie on the bed and sleep with my wife."

In a pavilion next to the entrance of the town, several soldiers in charge of the night watch dressed in fur clothes, watched the rainstorm outside, and complained boredly.

A soldier couldn't help complaining: "I don't know what is being guarded, and there is no danger."

"Have you forgotten the murderous group of sentient beings?"

The soldier next to him replied.

The sentient beings are committed to overthrowing the rule of the Immortal League, but their strength is insufficient, so they can only set off riots in certain small places every once in a while.

Although every time will end in failure, the local law enforcement and corporal soldiers will not only die, but also die tragically. This makes the Society of Living Beings the organization they are most afraid of facing.

The soldier who spoke just now showed a trace of fear and stopped speaking.

Then I looked aimlessly at the rain curtain outside the pavilion, thinking about the way to pass the time, and saw a vague black shadow coming towards this side.

He immediately said to the soldiers next to him: "Look over there, is that a human?"

"Human? Really human."

"With such heavy rain, who can't think of walking in here?"

"I bet ten cents, that person will definitely get the disease of wind and cold."

While a few people were chatting, the person in their mouth was looking at this small town.

Heavy rain at night.

These factors that hinder the line of sight cannot be said to be useless to Jiang Ren, but the impact is indeed small.

The outlines and details of the buildings clearly greeted him.

"It is almost the same as the buildings I saw in the previous two lives."

Jiang Ren shook his head with emotion.

Browsing Fang Shouxin’s memory, I also have a general understanding of the immortal alliance that suddenly emerged and ruled the two realms of ordinary practice during the years when he was in the land of absolute immortality.

In the previous two times, the mortal and the monk were almost separated.

Therefore, it is understandable that the ordinary world still maintains low productivity.

But now that the Xianmeng has been established for nearly a hundred years, almost every place has its monks in charge of management, but it is still the same as a hundred years ago, it can be seen that the Xianmeng has not made any results at all.

But certain illegal things are much less.

But this is not because they didn't happen, but because they were all suppressed.

The gold and jade are on the outside, but the defeat is on the inside.

This is the case.

"Fang Shouxin, didn't you say you can't enter the town at night?"

At this time, a reprimand suddenly came from the pavilion on the side.

Jiang Ren looked back.

It was discovered that it was a few men who looked like soldiers, and successfully found their information in the mind of the original owner.

A few months ago, the deacon in charge of the fairy alliance led a group of soldiers to drive the original owner and his wife and daughter out of the house on unwarranted charges, and confiscated all of the original owner’s property.

At that time, faced with the arguments of the original owner.

It was these people who were unceremoniously brandishing the scabbard, leaving traces of bruises on the original owner, and they just beat the original owner to lie down for several days.

The original owner was in just a few months.

From a middle-aged person with a fairly normal body to a weak and weak evil spirit.

Of course, there are lack of food and changes in living habits, but the injuries they have suffered are definitely an important inducement.

"Speaking to you, are you deaf?"

"Fang Shouxin, do you think you are still the original landlord? You are now a beggar!"

"Don't call him trustworthy in the future, call him a beggar!"

Several soldiers laughed.

Looking at the big landlords of the past, they are now inferior to beggars, and they can't wait to laugh at and insult.

Only in this way can the respect and flattery to him be washed away.

"It's all a group of killable people."

Jiang Ren smiled and turned and walked towards them.

The downpour did not affect him in any way, and even brought a hint of coolness.

"Keep away, go away."

When several people saw this, they thought Jiang Ren wanted to enter the pavilion to take shelter from the rain, and waved their hands in disgust.

The pavilion was not big at first, and the few of them were already a little crowded while standing, but they didn't want to add one more person.

Moreover, they don't want to be in the same place with this sloppy person. If people mistakenly be his accomplices, they will not be able to clean up even if they jump into the river.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Ren stopped five steps away from the pavilion, looked at these people with a smile, and asked, "What do you want to die for?"

He said that he wanted to help the original owner take revenge, not just wanting to take control of his body faster, but he needs a lot of soul, but he is not a killer of innocent people.

Therefore, you must find a reasonable reason for killing yourself.

"Am I right?"

The soldiers were taken aback first.

Immediately, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I think you heard it right."

"He asked us how to die, hahaha."

"I guess he must be crazy."

They seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, or they were holding their stomachs, or holding on to Tingzhu, and they almost couldn't breathe.

"Get out of here, take one step closer, and kill you with a single knife."

With a smile, a soldier walked to the edge of the pavilion, drew half of the sabre around his waist, and stared at Jiang Ren viciously.

"As the first group of people in this world who were killed by my own hands, I wanted to give you a choice, but since you are unwilling, then I have to choose for you."

Jiang Ren quickly took two steps, and his shot was a sword.

Following this, a lot of blood spurted from the soldier's throat.

The laughter stopped abruptly at this moment.

"You killed someone?"

Under the erratic light, the remaining soldiers looked at Jiang Ren incredulously.

They rubbed their eyes, seeming to suspect that they had hallucinations.

"Although you are more than guilty of death."

Jiang Ren smiled implicitly: "But I still have to thank you."

Screams sounded.

Then he was submerged in heavy rain.

Not enough, not enough, more souls are needed...

Jiang Ren walked into the town with a brisk pace.

Town center.

Within the most luxurious mansion.

The deacon, the manager of Xianmeng who is in charge of managing this town, is lying on the chair very relaxed at the moment.

Mo was about 50 or 60 years old, and his hair had turned white, but his skin was tight and smooth, and his face was red.

He is just a Qi-refining monk who has no hope of building a foundation.

Otherwise, the management will not be just a town with more than a thousand people.

"Master, open your mouth."

A beautiful woman with a plump body is picking up a grape with her tender white fingers and feeding it to the deacon's mouth.

"good to eat."

The deacon ate the grapes and smiled happily: "This hour is almost the same."

"Oh, what the master said, can you talk to the slave family."

The beautiful woman hugged his arms in her arms, and pretended to be charming.

Although the deacon felt his body was soft and soft, he immediately replied with a smile: "It's not a big deal. Didn't the trustworthy party want to come over to find something during the day? I think he is a bit annoying, so I find someone to send him away. This hour should have passed. Lost."

The beautiful woman said with a smile: "That party is indeed a little bit unsure about keeping his word."

As the person next to the lord's pillow, she knows that what he sends in his mouth is not literally sent, but to let the other party disappear into this world.

"I wanted him to live longer."

Deacon Guan shook his head, and said with some regret: "But who asked him to come and trouble me? I know that this town is under my management. As long as a case arises, it will affect my assessment."

"Don't say these disappointing words, sir, your test results this year must be very good, right?"

The beautiful woman came behind Deacon Guan, kneading his shoulders with her small hands.

"A little bit on the left, a little bit on the right, yes, this is it."

The deacon showed a comfortable look, closed his eyes and said: "There is nothing good or bad, each one is very shrewd, the case is suppressed, and everything is said to be okay, all is an evaluation."

Having said that, he felt distressed again: "It's a pity, if Fang keeps his word and knows each other, I can definitely get a lot of benefits through him and Yufan."

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded, as if thinking of something, and said: "I heard that Fang Shouxin would be ignorant because his wife and daughter were..."

"I know about it."

The deacon interrupted her and explained: "The people I sent to send Fang's trustworthy ones are those rascals. After they come back, I will find a time for them to disappear and dare to spoil my good deeds... "

"Master, it's not good!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded outside the door.

But it seemed that because of scruples, he didn't dare to open the door directly, but shouted nervously outside.

The deacon's face was cold.

He hates being disturbed by others when he is gentle with his concubine.

Fortunately, it hasn't started yet, and considering that the subordinates will not disturb her for no reason, she patted the beautiful woman's hand on her shoulder and motioned her to enter the next bedroom and wait.

Seeing her walk away, Deacon Guan said to the door, "Come in."

The door opened.

The muddy subordinate walked in, knelt on the ground and cried, "Master, Killing Star, there is a Killing Star in our town!"

"What kills stars and not kills stars, tell me clearly!"

Although the deacon had some disdain on his face.

The Xianmeng has controlled the mundane for nearly a hundred years, and the dangers have basically been eliminated.

Even if some civilians rebelled occasionally, in front of a monk like him, it was just a chicken and shattered with one blow.

The only sentient beings that are threatening will not be interested in this remote town with a small population.

In this case, how can kill stars appear.

"Master is real."

The subordinates had tears and noses, and hurriedly said: "The killer will kill people when they see them, and none of the old, weak or sick will be spared..."

"Kill when you see someone?"

The deacon patted the table and asked, "Where is that person?!"

In a town with more than 1,000 people, if a few dozen die, he can surely suppress it.

But if hundreds of people die, then this year's assessment will be over. Not only will there be no rewards, there will even be punishments.

The subordinate turned around and pointed in a direction outside the door: "Now, that person should have reached the government office."

"I want to see who is ruining my assessment!"

The deacon snorted coldly, and added a few spells to himself, turning into an afterimage and rushing into the rain curtain.

If someone takes a closer look.

You will find that whenever the rain is about to fall on him, it seems to be blocked by something transparent and invisible, and bounces outwards, failing to wet his clothes at all.

"Master shot, that kill star is dead!"

The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking back to the killing star who was killing wildly in the rain curtain just now, there are still some lingering fears.

But half the time for incense sticks.

Deacon Guan came to the gate of the palace.

Seeing that there was no one around, and wondering if the subordinates lied to him, he heard several screams not far away.

Looking sideways, I saw a person running out of the intersection.

When the deacon took a step and wanted to ask him what happened, he saw the man fall to the ground and struggled a few times before he stopped moving.

Immediately, a man with a broken sword walked out.

"It's you!"

Seeing this scene, the deacon gritted his teeth angrily: "Fang Shouxin, are you taking revenge on me?"

You know, the person who died in front of him was the only innate master in the town. Although he was still a mortal, he was already at the pinnacle of a mortal.

This made him wonder why Fang Shouxin, who even a ten-year-old child might not be able to fight during the day, became a powerful killer at this moment.

"Why does everyone ask me the reason?"

Jiang Ren felt helpless, and immediately rushed towards the deacon.

The speed is only slightly faster than ordinary people running at full strength.

But because the two were not far apart, they were half the distance closer in a blink of an eye.

"I don't know what adventure you have, but dare to come to me is your biggest mistake."

Although the deacon was a little angry, he didn't lose his mind and threw a spell casually.

A flash of light flashed under Jiang Ren's feet.

It instantly turned into a quagmire, causing his body to gradually sink.

"Interesting trick."

Jiang Ren smiled and jumped out of thin air.

Instantly spanning most of the distance, Broken Sword stabbed the Deacon with a shocked look.

"not good!"

Regardless of the deacon's mind shaking, he quickly threw out a shield technique.

Seeing the magical faint light appearing in front of him, the nervous mood finally relaxed a little.

The shield technique is enough to withstand the innate master's full blow~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Even if this party has any means to keep his word, as long as he can't break the shield technique, he will consume him.

Card wipe!

The shield shattered.

Broken sword directly pierced Deacon Guan's chest, piercing his heart across.

"you……"

The deacon was taken aback for a moment, and he wanted to say something.

Jiang Ren lifted his foot and kicked him away from his sword.

"I don't know how much spiritual power the monk's soul can provide me."

He washed the blood on the lower sword with rainwater, and then looked expectantly at Guan Deacon, whose life aura was declining.

But ten times interest.

Regardless of the deacon's vitality, a **** spot the size of a marble emerged from his body.

Jiang Ren immediately took it into his sword.

But in a moment, it was all transformed into spiritual power.

These transformed spiritual powers made him overjoyed. It was several times more than the people he had solved just now, and it was a lot more.

"Finally paid back."

Jiang Ren had a childlike smile on his face.

Looking at the town under the heavy rain, it seems that not many people have noticed this scene of killing. He slowly stepped forward: "There is still some, not to be wasted."

this moment.

He seemed to hear a burst of laughter, that was the emotion buried in the deepest part of this body-revenge and killing...

The night of the black wind and the high murderous night, when the storm and rain slaughter the town. Jumping to the Infinite Sims Chapter 114, Moon, Black Wind, High Green Reading

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