I’m Really An Outsider

Qing Yu's scalp was numb, and she was speechless for a long time.

At the same time, she was even more fortunate that she had stayed.

"Okay, it's not early, you can live in the wing room on the east side of the backyard."

Luo Zhoujun got up, squeezed his aching hand, and then asked something.

"Do you need me to clean up for you?"

"No, no, don't dare to bother senior, I can do it myself."

Qing Yu's little head swayed from side to side like a rattle. It was a blessing for her to live here, so how dare you let Jun Luo do it yourself.

Luo Junjun nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"I'm the same age as you, so you call me Jun Luo, always call me senior, it sounds a bit strange and uncomfortable, as if I'm an old monster."

"Aren't you just an old monster who has lived for millions of years."

Qing Yu secretly said something in her heart, of course, she didn't dare to say this, so she thought about it.

"From then on, I will call senior Lord Luo."

Seeing Qing Yu's firm expression, Luo Qianjun had to agree.

He grabbed the Big Stupid Bird, and then took away all the gifts left by Qing City Lord.

After returning to the room, Luo Zhoujun casually threw the big stupid bird aside, staring at the gift box like a wealthy fan, his saliva was almost flowing out.

"Chiji!"

The big stupid bird hit the bed and screamed twice at Luo Zhoujun very dissatisfied, who directly ignored it.

When the first gift box was opened, it was actually a Kaiyuan realm-level elixir, which contained rich Spiritual Qi, and its power was amazing.

The other gift boxes are very expensive gifts, such as Magical Item, Medicine Pill, etc.

Luo Zhoujun blushed, breathing quickly, this time he really made a fortune.

At present, Lord Luo Qiang cannot use these things, but he can save them, and he believes that he can practice one day.

"You can get a good night's sleep tonight."

Luo Huangjun hugged these treasures and sank sweetly into his dream.

The night was approaching, and the whole Luoye Town was in darkness, silent.

Only sometimes the yin wind that passed by from time to time sounded, and one subconsciously pressed the quilt tightly.

call!

Suddenly, a icy icy wind swept across the earth, and wherever the wind blade passed, the rocks were all turned into dust.

Above the sky, several dark figures floated, and when they looked carefully, they were actually ghosts with disheveled hair and blood on their faces.

"Hey... what a rich Spiritual Qi, there must be an extremely delicious soul!"

One of the white-haired female ghosts gave a sharp smile with a hollow voice that made people shudder.

Several Li ghosts flickered, coming with endless yin breeze, and pointed directly at the teahouse outside the world.

"Presumptuous, a few little ghosts, lingering in their shadows, dare to do evil in the world!"

"A group of demons and demons, they also want to suck the spirit of my master, I want you to die!"

At this moment, two thunder-like voices suddenly sounded, exploding in the ears of a few Li ghosts, and their bodies almost shattered on the spot.

Boom!

I saw the sky above the world outside teahouse, the situation was changing, and the ray of light rose into the sky, and the sky was all colorful.

Na Xiguang quickly merged and turned into two figures that were thousands of meters tall. They were burly, majestic and domineering, revealing endless divine might.

The guards of the two Daoist shadows, one on the left and the other on the right, are beside the World Wai Tea House, just like God of War, their appearance is fierce and evil.

It is the two door gods carved by Luo Zhoujun during the day.

"What is that, how can there be so much sunshine? Could it be that Xianbao was born?"

The sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of countless experts in the immortal world.

When they fixed their eyes, they found that it was actually two figures that were several kilometers tall.

I can't see its true appearance, but I can feel the majesty of the world, and it seems to weigh the earth.

"This...what kind of powerhouse is this, how can it be so terrifying!"

"Is that the true God coming into the world?"

"Oh my god, I'm afraid it's nothing more than a great emperor-level powerhouse!"

The crowd took a breath of air, they didn't dare to look at the door god, when the glow of light came, they wanted to make them worship.

Qing Yu in the world outside teahouse felt even more obvious. Her face was pale, and she looked at the figure above the roof blankly, and there was a wave of waves in her heart.

She was watching the two door gods carved by Luo Zhoujun during the day. She knew that this door god would be very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"roll!"

The door god roared.

The violent sound swept out, and the whole shaking land trembled violently.

"Chiji!"

The Primordial Demon Phoenix shrank in the bed, shivering, and was afraid that the door god would clean him up with a disagreement.

"The ground... has an earthquake?"

Luo Zhoujun was awakened all of a sudden and rubbed his distressed eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, there was silence outside, and there was no earthquake at all, and only then did he exhale a long breath.

"It doesn't seem to be an earthquake. It scared me. I don't know who is always playing outside for the past two days, which made my sleep worse."

Luo Zhoujun yawned and lay down again.

Outside the door, Qing Yu, who originally wanted to ask Luo Huangjun if it didn't matter, suddenly heard these words and was thundered on the spot.

She blinked and looked at the doorman above, muttering to herself.

"Mom! This... This is called a small fight? It's about burning the sky and boiling the sea. What kind of battle is called a real battle?"

After a series of shocks, Qing Yu's psychological endurance is already very strong. Since seniors say it's a little trouble, it seems to be really fine.

In the sky, after the door god fell, several Li ghosts were killed on the spot, leaving the white-haired female ghost seriously injured and kneeling on the ground.

"You... how dare you kill the apostle of Lord Black and White, you are dead!"

Although the female ghost was terribly scared in her heart, she felt a lot more confident when she thought of Lord Black and White.

"You said, but black and white are impermanent?"

The voice of another door god sounded.

"Exactly!"

Seeing that the door god knew the black and white adults, the female ghost straightened up at the moment.

"I'm telling you the truth, if you are savvy, confess your guilt with me obediently, maybe black and white adults can spare your life, otherwise..."

"joke!"

Before the female ghost finished speaking, the door god interrupted her with a cold cry.

"I will save you my life, go back and tell the black and white impermanence, and if I dare to be disrespectful to my master, the two of me will commit suicide to the underworld, so that their souls will be scattered, and they will never be superliving!"

"You... wait for me. At midnight on the Ghost Festival, the door of The Underworld will open. Black and white adults will come to the world. Just wait to be captured and go to The Underworld on the eighteenth floor."

The female ghost put aside his cruel words, turned and ran.

They came out this time just to pave the way for the Ghost Festival and help the black and white impermanence to find the purest soul.

I never thought that when I just came out, I met two door gods who didn't have long eyes.

Although there are many strong people in the world, although the god is strong, black and white impermanence is the existence of cultivators who transcend the secular world.

To put it bluntly, although the black and white impermanence is the governor of the underworld, it is a true god and possesses the existence of a god.

"Ghost Festival? It seems to be the day after tomorrow."

The door god murmured.

"Humph! If he doesn't come, it's all right. When he comes, I will ask him to come back and forth!"

The other door god snorted coldly.

When the words fell, the two turned into streamers, and disappeared in the description of the entry frame.

And this night, the world of Xiuxian boiled again.

I don't know how many lonely wild ghosts tremble, hiding in the tomb and dare not come out.

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