MTL - What If I Can’t Die?-Chapter 9 Strange things happen every year, especially this year

He couldn't help muttering: "Weird things happen every year, why are there a lot more this year?"

Old Zhao took it for granted: "Yeah, there have been a lot of strange things recently. Just say today, you should have heard outside that someone from our Song family drowned in Jinhe, right?"

"Which servant died?"

Da Congming estimated that the Seventh Young Master had come back in someone's carriage, so he didn't think about it anymore, and started asking about the rumors outside.

"You can't think of it."

Lao Zhao's complex expression was filled with fear: "Old Dou is the one who died!"

"What, that Dai Dou drowned?"

Da Zhiming stared with a pair of cross-eyed eyes, looking shocked and funny at the same time.

Old Zhao squeezed his hand, "Keep your voice down, this matter should not be spread, or it will easily make people panic. The master is suffering from a headache now, so the order should not be spread indiscriminately."

"How could it be him, this guy is a first-class player, he has the strength of a terrific body, and he can swim..."

Da Zhiming murmured that he really couldn't accept it.

Although he and Dai Dou didn't get along very well, he also admitted that the other party was stronger than him, and he was also a top ten expert in the Song family.

No matter how you look at it, it is strange that such a living person will be drowned, or in the area where the monk of Jinyuan Temple has just been drowned.

"That's why I say it's strange. An acquired master was actually drowned. It's really unprecedented."

Old Zhao cursed and cursed.

"Oops!"

Da Congming exclaimed, and hurriedly jumped out of the car, "Old Zhao, are you sure you saw the Seventh Young Master just now?"

"I want to tell you several times, the seventh young master came back, and we even said hello."

Old Zhao was very impatient.

After making sure that Old Zhao was not lying, Da Congming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, the seventh young master just went to the section of the river where the reeds are."

"Where did Seventh Young Master go?"

Old Zhao's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head hastily to take a look: the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't help but said guiltyly: "Te Niang, you must not have encountered a ghost. I heard that there is a saying that people come back to life after death, and the seventh young master is still wearing clothes. Black clothes..."

"Don't scare me!"

Da Congming's hairs stood on his head when he heard it.

"Ghost knows, who knows if it's a human or a ghost just now?"

Old Zhao tightened his clothes, "Damn, martial arts practitioners are also afraid of these unclean things, we'd better be careful, don't die for no reason like Dai Dou."

"You can hide for a while, I am a personal guard, and I can't hide if I want to go out."

Da Zhiming sighed: "Money is hard to earn these days."

"Troubled times are coming. It's safer to be attached to the Song family than to be a lone ranger. There is still a chance to get advice from Mr. Qin, and to get in touch with the innate. You and I are actually pretty good."

Old Zhao patted Da Congming on the shoulder, and glanced at the hollow between the cross-eyed eyes: "Look at you, the Prajna Kungfu is almost at the ninth level, right? If you can break through, you will have the power of an image in the Houtian Realm, It’s also a bit more self-protection.”

"It's nothing to break through. If two acquired masters die for no reason in a row, I just have a little more self-protection power than ordinary people."

Da Zhiming shook his head, "Now we still have to find the Seventh Young Master quickly, if something really happens, it will be troublesome."

"As long as you can break through to the ninth floor, a dude who only knows how to spend his days and nights will not have much influence on you."

Old Zhao had a lot of meaning, "Master is going to recruit more experts to serve as guards. You can seize the opportunity. If you can become a leader, there is no need to waste time with playboys."

"The Seventh Young Master is actually not bad."

Da Zhiming frowned, thinking of the stone that Song Shi had thrown before: "And he is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

"It's just that the younger generation of the family win over the subordinates. Don't be bought by that little advantage. Now the family will have a future with the big house."

Old Zhao said it self-righteously, but he didn't take it seriously at all when Da Congming mentioned that Song Shi was not easy.

"I know, thanks a lot!"

Great cleverness clasped his hands together, Lao Zhao always took good care of him, even though he didn't agree with the other party's words, he still had to accept this feeling.

"Come on, I like you!"

Old Zhao grinned, "You have been able to stay away from women for many years, just because of this, I admire you."

…

Reed area.

It took Song Shi half an hour to come over. He looked at the darkness in the distance, and instead of going directly, he opened the system panel, modified the resurrection location, and reset it under the stone bridge next to him.

"The closer you are, the faster you die."

Clapping his hands, Song Shi took a deep breath, put on his mask, and made sure that there was no one nearby before striding over.

He appeared calm and unhurried, but in fact he was still a little flustered, and instinctive fear kept growing.

Gritting his teeth and approaching the river, thinking of the strange aura that appeared behind him last time, he stood sideways, observing both sides as much as possible.

Crash!

The river water suddenly rolled up, Song Shi looked over vigilantly, and a black tentacle suddenly shot out.

puff!

His heart was pierced, blood spurted, and he was pulled into the river.

"You were killed by a ghost through your heart, your physique +1! Yang Qi +3!"

"You draw power from death and get 1 free attribute point!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

…

Song Shi appeared from under the stone bridge, subconsciously clutching his chest, gasping for breath.

"It looks like a tentacle monster, but unfortunately I only saw the tip of the iceberg."

Muttering, Song Shi touched his face.

The mask is still there!

Sure enough, as long as he is wearing something, it will go with his resurrection, but it will not be restored to its integrity, but will remain in the state of death, that is, what should be damaged will still be damaged, like a hole in his clothes.

Song Shi got up and ran out quickly, rushing to die.

"Come again!"

This time he deliberately stayed away from the river, staring at the water with wide eyes.

"Grandma, what on earth is it that just showed the tip of the iceberg and killed me twice!"

Song Shi was cursing, and suddenly a force was pushed out from behind, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He was prepared, he made a lunge to stabilize, and grabbed with his backhand.

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

Song Shi was like grabbing an ice cube, and turned his head to finally see a burly figure.

"Why is it a little familiar?"

Just as he was about to look at the other party, Song Shi's heart ached, and his heart was pierced again.

"You were killed by a ghost piercing through your heart, Yang Qi +5!"

"You draw power from death and get 1 free attribute point!"

…

"The reward has dropped, but no matter how much it drops, there will be a little bit."

Song Shi glanced at it, didn't care, and hurried back.

"It seems that there are two things teaming up here to harm people. We can't ignore one and lose the other, and come one by one."

Song Shi changed his mind and decided to find out what was in the water first.

A minute later, as he was sitting by the river, something appeared behind him.

Song Shi didn't bother to pay attention to it, and quietly looked at the river.

Soon, the river fluctuated, with black air tumbling.

The big hands behind him approached and pushed him.

Song Shi kept lunging, not paying attention to what was behind him, staring at the water surface.

brush!

The black shadow rushed out of the water and came face to face.

Song Shi's pupils shrank, and he finally saw clearly the tentacle that killed him. It was a black tentacle with a sharp top, **** thick, with barbs, and looked like a poisonous snake.

He grabbed it, and it turned out that the tentacles were extraordinarily strong, easily cutting through his palm like a knife.

In the next second, he died with the same fate.

under the stone bridge.

Song Shi appeared with a frown.

"So powerful? You can't win on the shore, not to mention it's in the water, and it's even harder to deal with it in the water. I don't think about destroying it for the time being. I'll die a few more times."