Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Before half a stick of incense.

Fan Wu could see through the attribute information of Zhu Ying, the leader of the Three Realms Village, at a glance. The opponent's [Life] attribute reached the value of 300, and the [Strength] attribute also reached the value of 10.

Such attribute values ​​​​show that this person is by no means simple, and he is considered relatively strong among some ascetics.

Of course, in Fan Wu's eyes, such attribute values ​​are still too weak.

He didn't even pay attention to the leader of the Three Realms Village.

He stepped directly into the mansion.

Fan Wu relies on his extremely keen five senses, allowing him to detect strange places everywhere. Among them, the place that made him feel the most strange was the place at the very back of the mansion.

Then, Fan Wu walked over directly.

He walked above board.

Be frank and forthright.

There is no intention of hiding one's figure with medicine.

As a result, I don't know whether it was a matter of luck or some other reason, but none of the servants or maids saw him. So that Fan Wu had an unobstructed journey and arrived at the backyard of the mansion.

here.

There is an ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall is very large, even comparable to the main hall of Prisoner's Dragon Temple. The decoration seems quite luxurious at first glance. It is obvious that a lot of money was spent to build it.

Fan Wu could smell the scent of incense and candles wafting from inside, so he must have come here to worship there every day.

He stepped directly into the threshold of the ancestral hall.

Went in.

What comes into view are the tablets. On the tablets are written a personal name and their identity during lifetime. In front of each tablet, there is an incense burner.

In other words, when the Li Zheng family worships their ancestors, they probably have to worship each ancestor once.

Quite particular.

At first, Fan Wu was not so particular when worshiping Emperor Zhenwu.

Fan Wu looked at the most conspicuous tablet.

The rankings are filled with words written in gold-plated fonts.

In the middle is written the position of Zhu Fan, the second generation ancestor of the Zhu family.

On the left side is a vertical inscription, which belongs to Fan Wu's knowledge blind spot, but two of the inscriptions are relatively familiar, and are similar to normal writing - Shou Ling.

There is also a vertical text on the right side, but Fan Wu has no idea what it means... It seems that learning another type of writing is still very useful.

It's a pity that his liar master can't.

I didn't teach him.

Fan Wu looked at the tablets in front of him. He grabbed an apple from the altar table, wiped it casually and put it into his mouth, chewing two-thirds of the apple in one bite.

While chewing, he said to himself: "There is obviously a strange smell here, but when I stood here, I didn't find anything... So where did that strange smell overflow from?"

"Ancestor of the Zhu family?"

"Guard the mausoleum?"

"Ling?"

General Fan stuffed the last third of the apple into his mouth without spitting out the core. Then he lowered his head and turned his gaze to his feet.

His extremely sensitive hearing allowed him to hear what seemed to be movement below.

But the movement was not like earthworms wriggling in the soil, nor was it seeds sprouting.

But a faint sound of dripping water.

This made Fan Wu narrow his eyes.

"Tsk..." Fan Wu said with a smile: "It seems that he has discovered something extraordinary. There seems to be something else down there!"

"Hello!"

A slightly familiar voice came from behind: "You Taoist priest, what are you doing here?"

This voice contained a bit of surprise.

Obviously, this person did not expect that Fan Wu, who broke into the mansion, would actually come here.

This caught this person off guard.

Fan Wu looked back.

He is the younger brother of Sankai Village.

——Zhu Falcon.

Zhu Shuan looked at Fan Wu in astonishment. He had received a hint from his brother earlier, and then he rushed towards the ancestral temple without stopping.

As a result, what he didn't expect was that... someone actually came here one step ahead of him.

And that person.

Still an outsider!

A Taoist priest!

Zhu Shuan's face was full of anger: "Sure enough, I read it right. You are not a Taoist priest at all. How can a Taoist priest rush into someone else's house without saying hello? You must be a thief!"

"This is the ancestral hall of my Zhu family's ancestors. Outsiders must not step inside! You still walked in and disturbed my Zhu family's ancestors? You fake Taoist priest! Come out quickly!"

"

Fake Taoist priest? !

Fan Wu's expression became slightly weird. He didn't expect that someone would accidentally bump into him and guess his true identity - yes, he was a fake Taoist priest.

However, Fan Wu didn't pay attention to Zhu Falcon's angry rebuke at all, and didn't even hear it.

He proceeds to grab a banana from the altar.

Under Zhu Shuan's wide-eyed look of disbelief, Fan Wu peeled off the banana peel and stuffed the whole banana into his mouth. At the end, he sighed: "It tastes good."

Zhu Falcon's eyes widened. The behavior of this fake Taoist priest was not only disturbing the ancestors of the Zhu family?

This kind of excessive behavior is no less than peeing on the heads of our ancestors!

Zhu Falcon was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

The chest rose and fell together.

My whole body is shaking!

"You deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!

"

Zhu Shuan repeatedly said that Fan Wu should die, and his face was filled with anger and murderous intent! That kind of indifferent murderous intention seemed to indicate that he had killed people, and more than one person.

A small paper figure fell from Zhu Falcon's sleeve. He immediately bit the tip of his index finger and made a strange seal with his hand.

He was mumbling words in his mouth.

next moment.

The little paper man stood up strangely. It stood up straight with its paper body swaying, and looked directly in the direction of Fan Wu with a pair of hollow eyes.

The mouth on his face actually split open, and he let out a weird smile like "squeaking, squeaking, squeaking".

"Ghost paper man!" Zhu Xuan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Hurry up and kill this fake Taoist priest!"

"kill him!"

After hearing the instruction, the little paper man opened his teeth and claws and ran towards Fan Wu.

However.

next moment.

The angry look on Zhu Falcon's face suddenly froze.

Because he was shocked to see his paper man being trampled down by this fake Taoist priest!

The small ghost paper man was on the soles of Fan Wu's shoes, constantly making weird screams.

But Fan Wu's soles were like a five-fingered mountain.

No matter how much it screams or struggles.

There is no way to escape.

Fan Wu leaned down and pinched it.

Upon seeing this, the ghost paper man immediately opened his mouth and bit Fan Wu's finger, trying to suck the Yang Qi from Fan Wu's body. As long as the Yang Qi from Fan Wu's body was sucked dry, Fan Wu would be dead.

But……

The ghost paper man bit hard at Fan Wu's fingers, trying hard to suck in Fan Wu's yang energy. But he couldn't even bite Fan Wu's skin, or even suck in the slightest bit of Yang Qi.

Fan Wu used so much strength to hold this small ghost paper man, the ghost paper man seemed to be suffering unbearable pain and let out sharp screams.

Fan Wu looked at the shocked Zhu Falcon outside the ancestral hall door, and said with a malicious smile: "The little one is also very cute!"

He exerted a little force.

The ghost paper man pinched by his two fingers finally stopped screaming and struggling.

because.

Crushed!

[You successfully killed the "Ghost Paper Man", congratulations on getting 0.005 free attribute points! 】

Good guy, he's so weak that even the three digits after the decimal point are starting to appear.

Fan Wu shook his head. The ghost paper man summoned by Zhu Falcon was so awesome that even the followers of the Witch Immortal couldn't compare.

"How is it possible? My ghost paper man...the ghost paper man I had raised for three years was just crushed to pieces?!"

Zhu Falcon couldn't accept this fact.

Fan Wu's words, "It's small but cute" kept echoing in his mind.

Suddenly, he found that he was being stared at by a gaze.

Zhu Falcon looked up in fear.

His face turned pale instantly!

"You... don't mess around! This is my brother's mansion! My brother... my brother is much more powerful than me! If you dare to mess around here, my brother will definitely not let you go! "

Zhu Falcon was so frightened that he shouted hurriedly: "Killing is against the laws of the Zhou Dynasty! Don't mess around! Don't mess around!"

Then……

He saw the tall and muscular Taoist priest in front of him suddenly raise one leg high, assuming an upright golden rooster posture.

Zhu Falcon was stunned for a moment. He vaguely had a bad premonition.

This hunch of his.

correct.

I saw Fan Wu with a kind smile on his face and his kick fell down like a battle axe. The deafening roar made Zhu Xun's eardrums tremble, and an invisible shock wave surged towards him!

Before Zhu Falcon could react, he screamed like a torn sack, and was blown away by the air wave.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

I almost lost my temper!

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Zhu Xuan felt that he must have broken a few bones. He coughed heavily and tried to open his eyes to look at the ancestral temple in front of him.

His expression was dull and he murmured: "The ancestral hall...the ancestral hall is gone...that Taoist priest..."

"hiss!

! "

When he saw a dark pit appearing under the ancestral hall, Fan Wu disappeared.

Zhu Xuan took a breath of cold air and immediately came to his senses from his sluggish state. He shouted in shock: "That Taoist priest knows what's down there! He just ran down there! He's gone inside!"

"It's over! It's over! It's over!" Zhu Shun was about to struggle to stand up, wanting to tell his brother this huge thing.

But no matter what, there was no way to get up.

He even felt that his strength was losing, and it was a little difficult to breathe. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood.

Zhu Falcon looked down with a stiff expression.

He was shocked to find that his chest had been pierced by a sharp wooden stick at some point.

He froze.

…

the other side.

Hearing the huge commotion coming from the ancestral hall, Sanjie Village Zheng no longer cared about Yun Jiuqing and his precious son. He glared at Yun Jiuqing with murderous eyes, then turned and left.

Zhu Ying immediately ran to the backyard of the mansion, and then saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

"Zhu Falcon!

"He saw his half-brother lying in a pool of blood, with a huge wooden stick stuck in his chest. He looked like he was dying.

Then...his eyes moved to the ancestral temple.

Zhu Yingren is stupid!

"Ancestral Hall..."

"Destroyed?"

Zhu Ying shuddered violently, his expression was ugly and terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That's not good! The Taoist priest who broke into the mansion entered the tomb! All of this is not a coincidence, they are just coming to my Zhu family. of!"

Zhu Ying didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't even care about his younger brother who was seriously injured and couldn't afford it. He hurried to the ruins of the ancestral hall.

Ignoring the diffuse smoke and dust, he looked at the deep hole in the ground and took a deep breath.

His expression was so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip water.

The anger seems to be enough to burn everything.

Zhu Ying pulled out all the ancestral tablets from the ruins, and then took out a small knife from his arms. But something suddenly occurred to him, and he ran to drag his dying brother over.

"Brother...brother..." Zhu Falcon, who was a little confused due to excessive blood loss and lack of oxygen to the brain, couldn't help but said weakly and horrified: "You... what do you want... to do?!"

"I'll lend you this good-for-nothing your last breath!"

Zhu Ying grabbed Zhu Falcon's hair with one hand, exposing Zhu Falcon's neck, and held a knife in the other hand, with the blade pointed at Zhu Falcon's neck.

"No! Brother...I can still be saved..."

“Don’t talk nonsense!

"Zhu Ying pulled hard with his knife, and a gap was opened in his brother's neck.

A lot of blood spurted out.

Blood dripped on the ancestral tablets, and the gilt words on those tablets began to shimmer with blood.

It exudes a strange aura.

"The ancestors of the Zhu family are on high! The younger generation is unfilial, and today a bandit broke into the house and destroyed the ancestral hall. And the other party came for the mausoleum, which has violated a major taboo in the three realms of heaven, earth, and earth!"

Zhu Ying tried his best to control Zhu Falcon, who was struggling.

He muttered words like crazy: "Please the ancestors and ancestors wake up and kill this animal... Please the ancestors and ancestors wake up and kill this animal... Please the ancestors and ancestors wake up and kill this animal..."

Suddenly.

Zhu Ying felt his body tremble, and the ancestral tablets he pulled out also trembled at the same time.

He looked ecstatic: "The ancestors have appeared! They have awakened!

"

He casually threw his brother's body away.

Looking coldly at the dark cave: "The stinky Taoist priest who dares to enter the mausoleum and disturb his sleeping..."

"Wait until you become a withered skeleton!"

Sudden!

A sudden sound broke through the air, and Zhu Ying's expression suddenly changed. A sense of crisis came over him, causing him to hurriedly roll to the side.

Looking back with an ugly expression, he saw Yun Jiuqing pointing his sword with his forehand, mana surging from his fingertips.

The ruby ​​dagger that missed the strike circled in mid-air and returned to her hand.

Yun Jiuqing said with disgust and regret: "It's a pity that you, a country evildoer, can react quite quickly."

"If you don't leave this place, you really don't want to live or die!" Zhu Ying had just finished his harsh words.

He suddenly heard crisp metal collision sounds.

"Amitabha!" Monk Zhikong held a nine-ring sword, and the nine golden rings collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Monk Zhikong frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Then he looked at the knife in Zhu Ying's hand.

He sighed: "Donor, you killed seven women and turned your son into a zombie. Presumably... the donor wanted to use some evil method to make your son wake up in the body of a zombie. Donor, your original intention may be good. Yes, parents will try their best to save their seriously ill children.”

"But the process of what you did, the donor, I think is wrong. You killed seven innocent women. You even...even your own brother, you want to kill."

Monk Zhikong held the nine-ringed sword tightly: "Buddha sees all this. Donor, you will receive retribution."

"The young monk hereby advises you to put down your butcher knife."

"in this way……"

"It will feel better if you go to the underworld."

Zhu Ying's expression darkened again. He completely ignored Yun Jiuqing, a mere Yun Jiuqing. However, this monk carrying a nine-ringed sword made him feel very troubled.

Because he felt a sense of threat from this monk... This monk's strength is probably no less than him!

The peak [Strength] attribute of Monk Zhikong is 10.1.

Even if he still has a few injuries on his body, which affects the performance of his strength, the [Strength] attribute is estimated to be above 9.5.

As for Zhu Ying, the leader of Sanjie Village, his [Strength] attribute is exactly 10 points, which is very close to Monk Zhikong.

The intervention of a monk Zhikong made Zhu Ying feel extremely troublesome.

Now, Yun Jiuqing is in his eyes...

It has also become quite dangerous.

After all, if you were to be attacked by this guy dressed like a rich man while fighting with this monk...

Zhu Ying felt that he might be injured.

Once injured.

You might be at a disadvantage.

"How dare two pitiless people act so arrogantly here! Why don't you come here quickly? Whoever helps me to capture these two will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver! Moreover, I will also return the deed of betrayal. Give him a free life!"

Zhu Ying said the first words to Yun Jiuqing and Monk Zhikong, and the following words to the servants in the mansion.

Yes, the conflict here still attracted the attention of many servants.

Just corpses on the ground and ruined ancestral halls.

So that all the servants did not dare to step forward.

But... after Zhu Ying finished speaking, the servants in the mansion couldn't help but feel excited.

"Five hundred taels!" Zhu Ying raised the price to five hundred taels.

Suddenly!

The eyes of all the servants turned red.

That's five hundred taels!

They all went to look for weapons that could be used. Some picked up the iron hoes next to them, some simply picked up a long wooden stick, and some quickly ran to the mansion's storehouse to bring a few knives to share with the other people who had no weapons.

Yun Jiuqing frowned and shouted, "The head of this Sanjie Village is an evil way to harm people! He killed several women, turned his son into a zombie, and killed his own brother!"

"If you help such a person to do evil, when the officials of the court come here, none of you can escape! If you don't intervene in this matter, I can give you eight hundred taels of silver each afterwards!"

However, Yun Jiuqing soon found that the eight hundred taels of silver she promised seemed to be of no use.

These servants in the mansion seemed to have not heard what she said.

"Amitabha, Donor Yun. They are servants of Donor Zhu's family, so they all believe that Donor Zhu really has five hundred taels." Monk Zhikong explained: "But they don't know you, they think you are just talking nonsense." After hearing this, Yun Jiuqing's face turned black. Damn it! ... At the same time, underground in the mansion, about a hundred meters deep. Fan Wu heard the movement outside, but he didn't care. He believed that Monk Zhikong and Yun Jiuqing would not have any big problems dealing with some ordinary servants and a village head of Sanjie Village with only 10 points of [Strength] attribute. There was a big pit under his feet, which was caused by him falling from a height of a hundred meters. Yes, he jumped directly. And he was unscathed! "I seem to smell a strong smell of attribute points." Fan Wu was in the dark, damp and wide underground, which was surprisingly wide. His eyes looked straight ahead with interest. Ahead... is a large area of ​​attribute information. [Zhu family's second generation ancestor turned into a zombie - Life: 2909 - Strength: 31 - Skills: invulnerable to swords and guns, infinite strength, invulnerable to water and fire...]

[Zhu family's third generation patriarch turned into a zombie - Life: 1020 - Strength: 20 - Skills: invulnerable to swords and guns...]

[Zhu family's fourth generation...]

"The whole family is together!" Fan Wu sighed, and the smile on his face was full of ferocious excitement.

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