"It seems that the wood outside was added later?" He Zhao stood in his messy living room and frowned. When he came back with a wedding sedan chair, he felt that there was something wrong with the structure.

He carried the killing knife and pried it out bit by bit, ready to uncover the mysterious veil of the other party.

After a while, an ancient chariot came into view.

“???”

He Zhao was confused, and it was changed by the ghost bride himself!

This car has a double-wheeled and double-shaft structure, and two horses can be tied to the front. The carriage is a horizontal rectangular shape, which can be used for three people. There are car railings on the front and on both sides, and doors are left behind for up and down.

He jumped gently into the chariot and sat down, cooperating with the full set of Ruiz armor.

Don't say it's really a bit stylish.

"drive!"

"Swoosh--"

The Black King, who had been lying on the floor to watch the show, stood up with a whistle, his eyes full of confusion.

Where is the person?

On the other side, He Zhao's eyes flashed and he found himself in a downtown city.

“!!!”

He just shouted an exclamation point on his forehead, but he actually moved from the living room to the snack street.

This is the time for young people to enjoy delicious food after playing crazy.

The crowd was crowded with people, and he subconsciously shouted again.

"drive!"

"Swoosh--"

The chariot disappeared and returned to the living room.

"Huh? I was dazzled just now. I clearly saw a man in armor driving an ancient chariot."

"You saw it too!"

After a while, people's topics shifted from the dazzling array of delicious food on both sides of the street to the previous magical scene.

Unfortunately, because someone appeared for too short, no one took it.

Until tomorrow, Guicheng will have new urban stories.

"Wang?"

The Black King wiped his eyes with his dog's paws, tilted his head to think if it was dazzled.

He Zhao jumped out of the chariot and touched his chin and thought.

"Shike through space?"

Before, he was a little confused when he was chasing the ghost bride.

When this girl came to find fault, she was so elusive that she could not capture the trajectory when she escaped seriously.

But after he rode the Black King to catch up, he slashed twice and directly abandoned the wedding sedan chair and hid in the sky.

At that time, I thought it was because I was seriously injured and could no longer be as magical as before.

Now it seems that everything is all due to the chariot!

"Good baby."

In the future, if there is an invincible existence, he can drive the chariot and leave.

Security has been greatly improved.

"Cultivate, practice!" After a long struggle in the middle of the night, I lost all sleepiness. I simply practiced my spiritual power, and I had a new understanding of the pain and my anger skyrocketed.

Excellent nutrients should be able to increase the progress bar of the light realm slightly.

Although the "Burning Anger Method" is completed and upgraded to "Returning the Truth", it can still burn anger and contribute to spiritual power.

Return to the bedroom, close the door, sit cross-legged in the corner, and begin to recall the huge pain he suffered when he turned into a ghost, as well as the surging anger in his chest.

In a flash, time came the next afternoon.

He Zhao opened his eyes sweating profusely, and when he got up, his feet became soft and he fell down with a thud.

Every time I practice, I recall the suffering at that time. Although the harm will not affect my body, the pain is real.

The ruthless man Zhao can hold on for a day, and the name of the wolf is truly worthy of his reputation.

【Superior (Riding Light Realm): 0.3%】

"It seems that my talent for strangers is not very good." He looked at the community outside the window and said in a disappointment.

If it weren't for the "Burning Rage Method", this general practice method that could be applied to almost anyone. Coupled with continuous death, and the backdoor of the simulated scene that can bring spiritual cultivation back to the real world, or a bug.

He may not be able to enter the realm of Chengguang now, and maybe he is just an entry.

“Fortunately, there is an emulator.”

He was a little hungry in his stomach, so he pushed open the door and planned to cook some noodles.

"I've blown the evening breeze you've blown~~~"

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and He Zhao glanced at him.

【Call number: 118】

【On/Hang Up】

He hung up without hesitation and pulled it on the blacklist.

Generally speaking, this kind of call either means that you win the prize or are selected as an internal player of a certain game, or remind you to buy insurance.

"Wait a minute, I set up a whitelist of my phone three years ago. How did the other party get in?"

The cruel man Zhao realized that something was wrong. For the sake of his life, he kept starting [Spirit Vision +]. While continuously consuming spiritual power, he was trying to prevent him from accidentally entering a trap set by a evil ghost and losing his life without any warning.

I just didn't find any strange forces entanglement on my phone, nor did I think about ghosts. I just kept my living habits and formed muscle memory. I didn't need to think through my brain, and I directly chose to hang up and block it, so that I could escape the disaster.

"Damn!"

This world is getting weirder, even electronic products are fatal.

"I've blown the evening breeze you've blown~~~"

【Call number: 118】

【On/Hang Up】

"Click!"

He Zhao clamped his palms together and made a quick decision to crush his mobile phone worth tens of thousands of alliance coins.

Take the communication card from the broken pieces and put it in your pocket before heading to the kitchen.

"Lingling!!"

The phone rang in the corner of the living room, causing his eyelids to twitch.

Caller ID is still: 118.

"Is it over?"

After the words fell, they smashed them decisively.

"You have a new call reminder, please be careful to connect!"

The smart TV automatically turned on, and the three numbers 118 above seemed to be mocking his behavior, how powerless it was.

"Bang!"

Step forward and punched through the screen.

Then, they smashed all notebooks, desktop computers, etc. one by one.

When he destroyed the above two, he was filled with grief.

He has treasured 4K movies with a capacity of 5T!

"I don't believe it anymore. Can you still call me through the air?"

"Zila...Zila...You have a new call prompt, please pay attention to connect..."

He walked into the utility room and took out an old-fashioned radio from it.

"It's endless, right? I'll be sure to eat me, right?"

"Click!"

Raise your hand and slap it.

An old-fashioned radio that is older than He Zhao, suddenly.

His father is afraid he will cry to death when he comes back.
To be continued...