Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"wack?"

Lu Chen was startled and whispered:

"Yao Yao, are you saying these sculptures are living people?"

"Hmm~"

Yaoyao nodded vigorously.

"Shou Xianren!"

Lu Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he carefully looked at the sculpture. He saw the sculpture sitting cross-legged on a glass base, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a solemn appearance, and a three-foot-long beard hanging naturally.

Although the shape is similar to that of a human, it is clearly a glass statue and does not look like a living person no matter how you look at it.

Lu Chen frowned and asked:

"Yao Yao, where is the incense?"

"On the weirdos."

"Can it be absorbed?"

"Yao Yao try it."

As Meng Yao spoke, she pouted her mouth and was about to take a sip when Lu Chen reached out and blocked Yao Yao's mouth and warned:

"Don't suck it yet, brother, take a look first."

As he spoke, Lu Chen kneaded the magic formula with his hands and said silently:

"Dazzling spell!"

A black pointer appeared in the pupil of his left eye. Lu Chen turned around and looked. In an instant, dazzling golden light filled his sight, and a line of clear tears flowed from his left eye.

Suddenly everything went dark and I couldn't see anything.

"Woo~"

Lu Chen cried out in pain, quickly dispersed the glare spell, and covered his left eye.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Lu Chen took a deep breath and whispered:

"The incense here has an owner, let's switch to another one."

After saying that, Lu Chen led Meng Yao and walked out quickly. He breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the Shou Immortal Palace. Another incense time passed, and his left eye finally felt much better.

Take a break.

Lu Chen came outside a large house. This family's surname was Meng. He was the head of the Meng family, the same family as Meng Yao, and the largest surname in the entire Fengxian Town.

Every year at the end of the year or Qingming Festival.

Thousands of families with the surname Meng will hold family sacrifices here. In terms of incense, it is one of the most prosperous places in Fengxian Town.

"Dong dong dong!"

Lu Chen took two steps forward and knocked on the door knocker.

"Who?"

"Squeak~"

The old wooden door slowly opened, and a hunchbacked old man over fifty years old looked out.

Lu Chen smiled and said:

"Old man, my surname is Lu. I want to build an ancestral hall. I heard that the Meng family's ancestral hall is the most magnificent. I came here to visit it. It's not a small thing to show respect."

"Oh, this and this."

The old man looked at the silver in his hand and felt a little at a loss. Even if his family had a great business, they still couldn't take the twenty taels of silver lightly. Why?

"I'm just an old servant of the Meng family. I can't be the master. I still want to ask the young master what he wants."

"light."

"Master, wait a moment."

The old man left and returned with a smile soon after. His two yellowed front teeth were particularly eye-catching. He opened the outer door and said with a smile:

"Sir, please come in. My young master has agreed."

"good!"

Lu Chen followed the old man into the ancestral hall and whispered:

"Yao Yao, is there any incense here?"

"Some, some."

Yaoyao nodded her little head, and without Lu Chen's instructions, she couldn't wait to open her little mouth and took a gentle breath:

"Huhu~~~"

For a moment, it seemed as if a sinister wind blew into the ancestral hall.

The spiritual tablets on the altar table made a loud crash, and at least half of them fell down.

"Ghost~"

The old man guarding the door was almost scared to death.

My hands and feet are weak.

Looks horrified.

He stumbled and ran far away, almost hitting the ground to death.

"All right!"

Lu Chen felt helpless and turned to look at Meng Yao.

Then he saw the red money between Meng Yao's eyebrows flying up and hanging in front of him. The word "Pray" on the back was bright and shining. Invisible incense quickly gathered, passed through the square hole in the center of the red money, and gathered at Together.

"Ding~"

There was a crisp sound.

A colorful crystal coin condensed out of thin air and landed in Meng Yao's little hand.

"Ding ding ding~"

The sound became more frequent, and crystal coins were generated one after another. In an instant, they were piled up in Meng Yao's little hand. Meng Yao's small white teeth were shining like a little money fan. She said hurriedly:

"Brother, brother, hurry up, help Yaoyao hold it."

"well!"

Lu Chen nodded happily and put all the crystal coins into the storage space.

One handful after another.

By the fifth handful, the incense in the ancestral hall was finally exhausted.

"Get in there, don't let him get away!"

"Tap tap tap~"

"Catch that kid, he must be causing trouble~"

"Stop him!"

Footsteps and shouts sounded outside the ancestral hall. Lu Chen and Meng Yao looked at each other and chuckled. Lu Chen made the formula with his hands, changing it constantly, and said silently:

"Transportation Technique!"

"Woooooo~~"

The dark wind howled, the mark of the altar was formed out of thin air under his feet, and two skull hands dragged Lu Chen's feet up.

A sudden turn.

"boom!"

The door burst open, and a group of people ran into the ancestral hall angrily. They stopped suddenly and saw no one in the ancestral hall except for the powdered bones on the floor.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Ghost~~"

"Ahh~~"

"brush!"

Lu Chen appeared out of thin air on the street outside, twisted his neck, and muttered:

“The experience is as bad as ever.”

"Hurry, hurry up."

Meng Yao stood on Lu Chen's shoulder, her big eyes shining, and she kept urging.

"Okay, now that I have a small amount of money, I won't even be able to call him brother anymore."

"Brother~"

Meng Yao was so embarrassed that she held the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

"Hahaha~"

The two were playing around, and Lu Chen took out all the crystal coins and counted them carefully. There were sixty-three of them, and each one was as beautiful as a dream and dazzling.

"Yao Yao, what's your name?"

"Prayer Coin."

"A wish?"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded vigorously, with a look of eagerness on his face. Lu Chen used a piece of Yao Yao's hair to string together all the prayer coins, put them on Meng Yao's neck, and warned:

"Don't use it now, let's go back and try it."

"Hmm~"

Later, Lu Chen's figure appeared in one of the ancestral halls, and Meng Yao took the opportunity to harvest one prayer coin after another. The number soon increased to one hundred and three by the time it was getting dark.

Lu Chen appeared outside Kuchan Temple.

This is the place with the most incense besides Shouxian Palace.

Lu Chen wanted to go in, but unfortunately he found out after getting closer that since the Fengjia Army entered the city, the Kuchan Temple has been declared closed, making it difficult for outsiders to enter.

"forget about it."

Lu Shenmei added more details and prepared to find Zhang Kui.

"Dazzling spell!"

Knead the magic formula with your hand, spread out your left hand, and a picture appears in the palm of your hand.

"Huhu~"

"Get away! Get away~"

"Ouch~"

One moment, he was enjoying himself in the Red Mansion Garden. The next moment, a group of hounds rushed into the room. His old friend was bitten to death on the bed. He died with his eyes open. Zhang Kui was almost bitten and killed two of them. The scarred Zhang Kui finally Rushed out of the Red Mansion Garden.

"Ah~~"

"There's a vicious dog, run away~"

On the street, people fled in all directions, and Zhang Kui panicked and didn't choose his way.

Panting.

Covered in blood.

"Ouch~"

A hound surrounded him from the side and bit Zhang Kui's butt.

"Ah~"

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Kui screamed, turned around and cut off the back half of the hound's body with a knife. Half of the body fell to the ground, and the body of a half-grown boy rolled out from the hound's body.

"What the hell??"

Zhang Kui pulled the hound that refused to let go from his body and reached out to take it out. Sure enough, the upper body of a young boy was taken out from the hound's corpse.

What kind of hound is this?

It was clearly a young man who had been skinned and put on the skin of a hound.

"Making animals!!"

For a moment, Zhang Kui was shocked and frightened.

After a slight delay, dozens of hounds caught up again, running around Zhang Kui in the middle, but did not pounce on him rashly. At this time, a skinny young man appeared on the street.

"Bah bang bang!"

Wearing brocade clothes, he clapped his hands, walked step by step, and praised:

"It's a rare place in a remote country like you to have some knowledge."

"Who are you?"

"Have you ever heard of the names of the four animals? I am Zhaogong, the barking dog. I am here for the first time today. Please give me some advice."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhao pulled the cloak behind his back, lay down on the ground, and turned into a hound. He ran quickly and mixed with dozens of hounds.

It's hard to tell each other apart.

"Now, the game has just begun, run, run, the exhausted bones will be more delicious, hahaha~"

Laughter rippled through the hounds.

Suddenly far and suddenly near.

The surrounding hounds automatically made way for a gap.

"Eat all the bones."

"Gulu~"

Zhang Kui swallowed and smelled the breath of death for the first time.

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