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Clang!
Lan Yu threw away the kitchen knife that was covered in red, clapped her hands, and crossed her legs as she lay back on the rattan chair.
"Clean up this place and throw the watermelons far away. It's annoying!”
Wu Jiu witnessed everything with his own eyes and swallowed his saliva in a very human manner. How could he not understand at this moment?
This was a spell technique cast by his grandfather.
He chopped off a person's head with a watermelon.
Wu Jiu shuddered, grabbed Watermelon Fei and the blood-stained kitchen knife, and flew away.
Lan Yu lay on the rattan chair and closed her eyes as she hummed a little investigation and looked at the newly obtained remote item.
Although this telekinesis was a trick, it was like moving flowers into trees.
However, it was also a type of spell.
It was also very magical, and it was a spell specifically used to kill people.
Of course, there were other uses.
In any case, when Lan Yu first saw it, her mind was that this was a battle technique.
Why did he say that?
This was because the object that was being retrieved from afar could not be a dead object.
For example, digging out your heart, liver, lungs, and intestines from outside.
He stretched out his hand and pulled it back. Sigh, others still don't understand what's going on.
That thumping heart was pinched in Lan Yu's hand.
No matter how you snatch, your internal organs have been emptied. How strong can you be?
If he still didn't die.
There were still sinister and malicious moves.
I'll stick my hand into your brain and dig it out.
Are you going to die or not?
"This move is really ruthless. What kind of netherworld skills did I sell? All kinds of skills are hard to guard against."
"He chopped off people's heads from afar, and he dug out people's hearts face to face without anyone knowing…"
"There's also the Human Skin Embroidered Garment Creation Technique.”
Couldn't he give himself something from the Yang Realm?
For example, drawing talismans, lightning techniques, Taoist spells, and so on.
Why do you always give me these netherworld things…
However, despite saying that, Lan Yu actually did not dislike it. Instead, she felt that it was really fragrant.
Although this thing was a little sinister, it was useful. Moreover, it was hidden and impossible to guard against.
Lan Yu had already imagined that after she revealed these unique skills in the future, there should be no one who would dare to make trouble in front of him.
Leaning against each other, Blue Jade fell asleep in the posture of the Bow Fish Technique.
He had a dream today.
He dreamed of his past life and also dreamed of his current life.
He dreamt that everything that was happening to him was just a dream. He had already gotten married and had children in the busy world of his previous life. He had worked hard for half of his body to get a mortgage, and in the end, he died in a hospital bed like many normal people.
He died without illness.
It was pretty good.
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The next morning, the people who came to collect the corpses in the Yamen of Blue Jade woke them up.
After these people packed up the corpses and left.
Lan Yu washed her appearance.
Then, he continued to watch videos, listen to music, tease Wu Jiu, and cultivate various spells. His days were peaceful and comfortable.
He did not have to worry about money.
He was like a stubborn lord in the capital.
Eating, listening to music, enjoying the breeze, and taking a nap, the day passed just like that.
Lan Yu's routine was to be as quiet as a virgin during the day and as active as a rabbit at night.
It was just afternoon, and the wind from the North Sea was blowing the fallen leaves on the street. The sky was cloudless, forming a contrast with this chaotic society.
A car slowly arrived at the entrance of the Lan family's funeral parlor.
The driver's door opened.
An ordinary-looking man stepped out of the car and opened the door. Cat Xian Er, who was wearing a green embroidered coat, stepped out of the car with a folding fan in her hand.
From afar, he could be considered a handsome man.
But who would have thought that this handsome Langjun was not human?
Cat Xian Er got out of the car and walked to the door of the funeral parlor in a very humble manner. She closed the folding fan and held her coat with one hand. Her movements were as elegant as a cat as she gently knocked on the door of the funeral parlor.
Thump...
Dong Dong
At this moment, Cat Fairy was very excited.
As long as he finished serving tea today, he would be a military officer under Lan Yu.
She was an authentic shaman.
In the future, when Lan Yu became powerful, he could also follow her and use her power.
The next moment, the door with the red beast head lock opened.
Lan Yu, who was wearing a white coat, walked out.
To see him.
Cat Xian Er took a step back.
He held the folding fan in his hand and shook his sleeves, revealing half of his wrist. He bowed his head and respectfully shouted,"Master Lan, Old Cat is here to pick you up."
It was true that there was a taste in it.
Seeing him like this, Lan Yu was also very helpless.
Rules were rules after all. Right now, Old Cat gave him the feeling that he was inferior, no, inferior by several levels.
His position was extremely low.
Although this was the rule.
However, Lan Yu was from the 21st century after all. He still couldn't accept it.
However, it was really comfortable.
Lan Yu reached out to support him and said,"Let's go!"”
"Master, slow down."
Cat Xian Er walked in front and opened the car door for Lan Yu before he sat down.
The car started moving slowly.
"Actually, there's no need to do this. I'm a more casual person and don't really care about these details.”
"That won't do. You're a master, and a master has to have the style of a master. Even if you're amiable and approachable, as the small ones, we have to know our own position. Your status is noble!”
Although this living Shamanist descendant was glorious in the past, he had also been glorious in the past. How could his status be low?
Lan Yu opened her mouth.
In fact, he wanted to explain that he was not a Shaman, and he only knew the Animal Immortal Cultivation Secrets.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he still did not say them.
Forget it, forget it. Since it was a misunderstanding, then let it continue to be a misunderstanding.
Anyway, he needed this title and identity to help him do what he wanted to do.
This Wan Clan's incense was something Lan Yu coveted.
"Tell me about the famous halls in the North Sea.”
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