The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 968 The Cursed Software of the Magic Dao

The balance magic gymnasium is facing an unprecedented crisis of opening...

The situation Liang Heng was facing right now could almost be described as overwhelmed with water... When Liang Hu was brought back, he had already turned into a rice dumpling, but luckily he was still conscious. The young master of Sanzong didn't hit Liang Hu too hard, he didn't break his brain directly... But Liang Heng felt that he was about to be broken!

"Chen Yi! I'm not finished with you!" Liang Heng held Liang Hu's hand tightly. Liang Hu was seriously injured and couldn't even speak, but he knew that even if he sued the cultivation court for this matter, it might not work.

The lawyer's letter of the three suzerains has been sent to him in the Qiqi gymnasium, the only way in front of him is to admit defeat, other than that, there seems to be no other way...

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the gymnasium.

As soon as Liang Heng opened the door, someone came and surprised him.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head staring at his big belly was standing at the door smoking a cigarette with a melancholy expression on his face.

"God Zhuge?"

He didn't know that Zhuge had already terminated his contract with Xiuzhen Reading Network, and Zhuge's liver hurt a little from shouting.

Before Liang Heng and Zhuge met at an offline fan meeting, only the top 20 fans were eligible to go.

"It seems that your situation is not very good." Zhuge sneered.

He saw Liang Heng's melancholy and frustrated expression, and he suddenly understood what happened.

The termination of the contract with him by the website was actually due to the pressure from the sect masters who cultivated the forum. Although Editor-in-Chief Huang did not talk to him, Zhuge still contacted some internal personnel after the termination of the contract. Get a general idea of ​​the incident.

Zhuge carried a box of Black Toad brand bone strengthening powder and stuffed it into Liang Heng's hand: "I know, your son is injured, please accept this kindness."

"Mr. Zhuge, you are welcome..." Liang Heng accepted the gift.

His son was broken all over now, this gift was considered just right, Liang Heng thought in his heart that it seemed that Zhuge had done his homework before coming here. He even knew about Liang Hu's injury.

In the gymnasium, the two sat down facing each other.

After a moment of silence, Zhuge spoke first: "The Cultivation Reading Network has already asked me to terminate the contract."

Liang Heng was a little confused: "Why?"

"Well... because of some pressure." Zhuge didn't reveal that he was Thirteen Niang. In fact, he didn't want to hide this matter, but once he said it, then the fact that he disguised himself as a woman in order to pretend to be Thirteen Niang... Liang Heng would probably guess it later.

For Zhuge, it was a very shameful thing... and it's actually a bit disgusting after thinking about it...

No one would imagine that a fat man with a beer belly and fat all over his body can't fit in Lolita women's clothing, right? At that time, Zhuge remembered that just as he stretched out one hand out of his suspenders, that oversized Lolita evening dress fell apart on the spot...

"Could it be pressure from the sect, right?" Liang Heng was very smart. Seeing that Zhuge's expression was a little off, he quickly thought of this possibility.

Compared with this time, the fathers of the three sect young masters who helped Xiaoling's mother succeed were also fans of Wang Situ. Liang Heng can think of it as normal.

"Songhai City, I will move out of here tomorrow. After that, I will go to a small place to work as the editor-in-chief of a newspaper." Zhuge took a puff of cigarette, stared at Liang Heng, and said quietly.

Liang Heng gritted his teeth: "Great God Zhuge, wouldn't you be unwilling? Everything you have worked so hard for has been taken away!"

"Feng Shui takes turns, there is nothing to be reconciled to."

Zhuge sneered, and then he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket: "This is something that one of my fans sent me by expedited express."

"What is this?" Liang Heng stared at the USB flash drive.

"He said, there is something inside that can make me turn over. I opened it and looked at it. There is only a curse-casting software inside." Zhuge said.

"Curse?"

"It should be developed by someone in the magic way..."

"How to cast a curse? Do you want money?"

"I've never been in contact with people in the magic way, but they don't bother to pursue mundane things like money. I opened the software and looked at it. The payment method cursed on it is life yuan..." Zhuge smiled Laughter: "So, this thing is basically useless to me. My health is not good. I have been sitting for a long time because of writing. Not to mention the three highs, I still have a fatty liver. Even if I use the best medicine of this era Health supplements are enough, if I don’t lose weight, I will die in a hundred years.”

Hearing this, Liang Heng fell into silence.

"Not to mention whether the curse is true or not, even if it is true, for the sake of revenge now, I will lose decades of life and pull the other party down. Such behavior is not worth the loss. In the final situation, It's nothing more than a loss for both sides, even I don't have a few years to live..." Zhuge said with a sigh.

Liang Heng was clutching the USB flash drive. Hearing Zhuge's words, he felt a little sad in his heart.

This was the first time he hadn't argued with Chen Yi, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of Liang Hu's miserable appearance with bandages all over his body, he wished he could bite the Chen father and son to death.

Afterwards, Liang Heng opened some beer and made some side dishes to go with the wine. The two chatted over the beer in the restaurant for a while. While drinking, Liang Heng opened the USB flash drive with the laptop beside him, and copied the files inside to his own computer.

He moves quite quickly.

The two men drank wine and ate side dishes. About half an hour later, Zhuge looked at the sky.

"It's almost time, I should go, Curator Liang." Zhuge got up from the ground, his body was huge, and it was hard to see when he moved, Liang Heng wanted to go over to help, but Zhuge waved his hand, forcefully Scratching his scalp, he got up from the ground.

"U disk, please return it to me, Director Liang."

"OK……"

...

After seeing off Zhuge, the first thing Liang Heng did was to open the copied software.

Everything is as Zhuge said, this software is a cursed software with a scary page, and the computer screen is immediately covered by a pop-up window after opening, and the picture that comes into view is a god of death holding a sickle in his hand.

On the tongue of the god of death, there is a name box, and the remark on it only needs to think about the appearance of that person in your heart, and enter the real name.

As for the method of casting a curse, the price is also clearly marked on the software.

Liang Heng clicked on the menu and glanced at it.

Mild curse: 1 year lifespan.

Moderate curse: 5 years of longevity.

Severe curse: 8 years of lifespan.

Super curse: 10 years of life.

Four Curses Deluxe Package: 20 years of longevity.

In addition to the curses of the above price tags, Liang Heng also saw that in the upper right corner of the page, there was actually a Shouyuan recharge entrance. You only need to hold the mouse and read the number silently to complete the recharge.

Seeing this, Liang Heng smiled sinisterly.

In his gym, although the business is not as good as before these days...

But there are many students...

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