Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

"Alas, don't leave."

Seeing the "fairy sister" running away, Lu Chuan quickly picked up a roast chicken and slapped the cloth bag around his waist on the table.

"Boy, the food money is in the bag. I have enough to reward you."

Then Lu Chuan disappeared in an instant, leaving only the waiter looking at the bag on the table with a secretive look on his face.

Opening the bag, the secret joy on the waiter's face instantly turned into confusion.

There was no silver in the bag, it was all silver elixirs the size of little fingers.

The waiter sat on the stool with a dull expression on his face, his head buzzing.

The old beggar ate his three months' wages in one meal in exchange for a bag of Podan pills.

Xiao Er didn't know at this time that this bag of pills would help him become a legend.

…

"Ya'er, why are you running so fast?"

Lu Chuan stood on the busy street and frowned. After a few seconds, the fairy sister disappeared.

"Grandma's."

Lu Chuan's eyelids twitched a few times. He held the roast chicken in his left hand, pointed his right hand together into a sword, and drew it towards the sky.

The breeze picked up and blew happily throughout Baidi City.

"It's raining?"

The next moment, drizzle fell from the sunny sky.

Passers-by looked at the scorching sun in the sky and the light rain that kept falling, and they were all at a loss.

The strange thing is that the rain penetrated the awning, the high-rise hut, and all obstacles.

The rain fell on everyone's shoulders, but did not wet any clothes.

The spring breeze turned into rain, and this rain was Lu Chuan's sword intention.

…

Baidi City, City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion was very lively today because someone came from Mingyue Pavilion.

Of course, the city lord doesn't have such great dignity to invite the cultivator as his guest.

The reason why Mingyue Pavilion sent people here is because there have been very bad cases in Baidi City recently.

Hundreds of girls disappeared without any reason. The city lord scratched his head and didn't even have a clue.

In the end, we could only suspect that there was an evil cultivator causing trouble, and reported it to Mingyue Pavilion.

The two women Lu Chuan met in the tavern were monks from Mingyue Pavilion.

They were following a suspect, but Lu Chuan alerted him.

The city lord, who was reporting the details of the case to the monks of Mingyue Pavilion, stared blankly at the light rain that penetrated the roof and fell onto his shoulders.

"This is?"

Next to her, a woman with a fluttering white dress and a veil, whose figure alone can make people think of her, stretched out her hand.

She wanted to catch the drizzle, but as soon as it touched her skin, the rain turned into a breeze.

"Sword ~ ​​Intent!"

The veil covered the woman's face and her expression could not be seen clearly, but the shock in her beautiful eyes said everything.

"Let everyone come back. Things have changed. There may be a terrifying sword cultivator in the city. I have never seen this kind of sword power. It is not something we can handle."

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, a cute girl with a round face burst into the meeting hall with an anxious look.

"Uncle, Senior Sister Xiyun and Junior Sister Luoluo can't be contacted."

"Inform the sect immediately that there are unknown sword cultivators in Baidi City. You recall the others and are not allowed to act arbitrarily. I will go out to find Xiyun and Luoluo."

Lu Chuan stood on the street, closing his eyes and feeling every drop of sword rain and the feedback information.

Soon, Lu Chuan traced the scent of the two women from before.

However, the aura coming back from Jianyu was chaotic, and the two of them seemed to have encountered some trouble.

"Slightly... please don't hurt my fairy sister."

Lu Chuan flicked his tongue, moved his arms and legs, and rushed out like a cannonball.

…

Xicheng, in a house that occupies a very large area.

A young man with oily hair and pink face was looking at the two women tied into hairy crabs in front of him with a proud expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Fairy Mingyue Pavilion is indeed well-deserved. Just looking at this figure makes Xiaosheng unable to stop."

With a lustful look on his face, the young man reached out and pulled off the veil of the woman in the blue dress.

Under the veil, the almost perfect face dazzled the young man.

"Who are you, and why do you have the soul-trapping rope of the Hundred Ghost Sect?"

Although the woman in blue skirt was captured, she behaved calmly.

The Hundred Ghost Sect is a well-known cult in the Tianyuan Continent. It often performs blood sacrifices to regenerate souls and summon monsters.

Naturally, everyone would shout for something like this to be beaten up, but this group of Zixie lived in seclusion in no fixed location and were well-hidden. It was impossible to find anyone if they didn't take the initiative to show up.

"Who do you think I am?"

The young man made a magic trick with a playful smile, and tightened the rope that tied the woman a little.

The two women looked in pain. The young man looked at the two women, their bumpy bodies were strangled, and his eyes shone.

This soul-trapping rope is the signature magic weapon of the Hundred Ghost Sect. It is made from the sinews of dead creatures and mixed with various materials.

Not only can it trap the physical body, but it can also cause damage to the soul.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

The girl in the yellow dress couldn't help but cry.

If she had not entered this courtyard rashly, the woman in the blue dress would not have been implicated.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't cry, little beauty, my brother will love you very much."

The young man said that he was about to reach out and touch the chest of the Huang Qun woman.

"Beast, if anything happens, come to me."

The woman in the blue skirt struggled fiercely, but the more she struggled, the tighter the soul-trapping rope became.

"If you're so impatient, then you should go first!"

The boy changed his target and stretched his hand towards the chest of the woman in blue skirt.

The woman in the blue dress gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with despair, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Hey, my grandson is really good at playing, tying up paly!"

Just when the boy's hand was about to touch the chest of the woman in the blue dress, an old voice sounded from behind.

The sound was so clear, it seemed to be ringing in my ears.

However, this is also the case. An old face full of wrinkles looked over in a weird way, with a playful smile and a mouth full of oil.

They were so close, and the smell almost made the young man drunk and died on the spot.

The hairs all over the boy's body stood up and goosebumps broke out.

"When did he come to me? Why didn't I notice it at all? Why wasn't the formation in the courtyard triggered?"

Today's young man is so full of these three questions that he even forgets to escape.

"Okay, young man, it's fun!"

"Snapped!"

When he was frightened, the young man received a heavy slap on his butt, and he almost burst into tears from the pain.

This slap also brought the young man back to his senses and he quickly dodged away.

The young man looked carefully and saw an old beggar holding up his palm and looking at him with an ambiguous expression, as if he was still recalling the feeling of the slap just now.

Besides Lu Chuan, who else could do such a ridiculous thing?

"Sao Nian, you need to keep fit. This butt doesn't stick out too much. It's one of the best roast chickens. Do you want to take a bite to supplement your nutrition?"

Lu Chuan smiled and took a bite of the roast chicken he brought from the restaurant.

"Who are you, who dare to ruin the good things of my Hundred Ghost Sect?"

The young man asked sternly, but his eyes were darting around, as if he was about to run away.

"silly dog!"

Lu Chuan rolled his cloudy eyes and ate the roast chicken.