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Chapter 147: Someone Who Doesn't Exist(2/2)

The family watching next to them were puzzled. What was going on? Why was the head of the family so excited all of a sudden?

Su Anlin shrugged: "Since I can't find Wang Cunshui, I'm leaving. Brother Yu, please take me to my residence."

He walked without any sloppiness.

Because he has determined that the village chief is Wang Cunshui.

It can be seen from the importance he attached to this letter.

The night is already deep.

Su Anlin lives in the yard of a widow's house.

This is a residence arranged for him by Yu Fei.

The widow's husband accidentally fell into the water and drowned while farming a few years ago, leaving only his wife and a son.

At midnight, Su Anlin was waiting.

He bets that the village chief will come to him.

Judging from how much he valued the letter, the village chief must have been very anxious when the letter was burned, so he would definitely come to him to ask about the situation.

As for what to do if you don't come to find me? Then go look for me early tomorrow morning, I don't care about the time.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, running the Yang Shen Gong in his heart.

Along the way, my proficiency in Yangshen Gong became higher and higher.

Suddenly, the panel changed.

[Yang Sheng Gong: Grandmaster!]

"Hiss, hiss..."

Su Anlin took a deep breath, Yang Shen Gong finally reached the master level.

It's not easy.

As Yang Shen Gong reached the master level, he felt the Yang Qi in his body rapidly condense and take shape in his abdomen.

Maybe it was just a ball of air before, but now, it's like a pill.

Once this elixir was activated, Su Anlin felt a heat spreading in all directions.

In addition, once the Yang Qi in the body is consumed, it will be generated again.

It’s endless, constantly moving.

"I understand. After reaching the master level, Yang Qi is almost endless, and the endurance is at least three times higher than before!"

Su Anlin looked surprised.

Don't underestimate this three times.

For example, in the battle among corpses and ghosts, until the end, his yang energy was consumed very quickly in order to resist the ubiquitous yin energy.

By the time I left, there was almost no yang energy left.

But it's different now.

Not only is it stronger, but it is also more durable. If it enters the corpse mass again, it will be a nightmare for the evil beings inside.

In addition, Su Anlin found that his health bar had also been greatly improved.

The health bar was 180 before, but now it has increased by 19 points.

[Health bar: 199/199.]

Isn’t this so cool?





In the village chief's room.

The oil lamp made of sheep fat flickered with a faint light.

The village chief's family had all gone to bed, but his wife on the bed couldn't sleep, looking at her husband sitting under the oil lamp and sitting at the window.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" the wife hesitated and asked.

"Think about things."

"Is that you the young man is talking about?" the wife said.

The village chief stopped talking, turned to look at his wife, and sighed softly.

"I know you are definitely not simple. You want to hide something from me." The wife simply sat up and leaned against the gray-white wall: "When I was a child, I remember that there were always dead people in the village. The old people said that our village was a shady place.

It’s a place where Qi gathers, so it’s prone to being haunted.”

"Then you came. It was you who said you had picked up a book called Qi Control Technique, and you took the lead in making people practice it. Later, under your leadership, no more people died in the village, and everyone learned the Qi Control Technique...

…”

"After being with you, I feel that you must have a story outside."

The village chief sighed: "Then why didn't you ask me?"

"If you don't tell me, you have your own reasons. There's nothing to ask. Who hasn't gotten over it yet?"

After thinking for a while, the wife said again: "I know you want to go to Widow Zhang's house, right?"

"You sound like I want to go to Widow Zhang's house." The village chief shook his head.

"It's as if you haven't been there. I mean, go to her place to find that young man."

"Well……"

"Go ahead, that young man is not stupid at all. He won't really burn the letter."

"Hey, okay."

The village chief nodded and left the house.

Whoosh!

As soon as he entered the yard of Widow Zhang's house, he saw a burly figure with his back to him.

"Here we come, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Senior Wang Cunshui."

It was Su Anlin who spoke.

Just now he saw the village chief's health bar in the darkness outside his window, so he simply got up and went to the yard to wait.

But the village chief didn't know.

Looking at Su Anlin's appearance, he felt that this young man was not simple, he looked like a master.

This kid has some strength.

"Is Widow Zhang asleep?" Wang Cunshui asked.

"Well, I must be asleep at this time."

Su Anlin turned around and looked at Wang Cunshui: "So, you are Wang Cunshui, and you have become the village chief incognito here."

"Hey... Liu Ye asked you to find me? What trouble did he encounter?"

"He's dead." Su Anlin said concisely and to the point.

Wang Cunshui froze, incredulous: "How is that possible?"

"It's true, he died in a corpse mass." Su Anlin said.

"The ghosts in the corpse group are usually only in the eighth grade. With his strength, he is enough to escape from that kind of place. What's more, he has our master's secret weapon, the Bronze Gate, on his body. How can he die?"

Su Anlin shook his head, "There were some troubles during the process and he was poisoned. On the other hand, he didn't want to escape. He wanted to rely on his own strength to consume the power of the ghosts and prevent them from covering Heshui County!"

"So, he has used his own efforts to protect the current security of Heshui County."

Su Anlin sighed.

"Ha ha……"

Wang Cunshui smiled, smiled, and shook his head: "Brother, you are still pedantic after all. Because of your pedantry, you died before me, so in the end, I won, it was me who won!"

Su Anlin didn't understand why.

From the way he looked at Wang Cunshui just now, he must have feelings for Yanagi Ye.

But now, his tone is full of resentment!

It seems that he is also a person with stories.

"Where's the letter?" Wang Cunshui stretched out his hand.

Su Anlin thought for a moment and said, "It was burned just now."

"You kid, stop talking nonsense. I think you are also a smart person. How could you burn it?" Wang Cunshui obviously didn't believe it.

"It's really burning. Why are you lying to me? You said there is no Wang Cushui here. I just thought about burning it. I didn't want to come here anyway."
Chapter completed!
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