The Gods Are Coming: Fortunately, I Have A God-Slaying Simulator!

The young man appeared out of thin air without any warning, which shocked Luo Chuxue who had been in a tense state!

"what!"

When the panicked Luo Chuxue turned her head, she only saw a handsome smiling face.

"Why, I'm not late, am I?"

"B235, passengers bound for Hangzhou, please board the train as soon as possible! The train will close in one minute and depart!"

Still wondering why Jiang Ye suddenly appeared behind Luo Chuxue, when she heard the sound of the radio, she came to her senses, "Ah! Hurry up, the train is about to leave!"

Seeing Luo Chuxue's anxious appearance, Jiang Ye didn't tease her.

Follow her through the ticket gate quickly and board the train in a hurry.

Looking at the train door closed by the staff behind her, Luo Chuxue blushed from running and was out of breath.

The smell she breathed on Jiang Ye's face, it smelled like musk, with a hint of sweetness.

"Are you okay? Your body seems too weak?"

Jiang Ye came here at a leisurely pace the whole time, acting very calmly, but the speed of advancement was not slow.

Luo Chuxue took two deep breaths, her flushed face softened a little.

She waved her hand and looked at the carriage suspiciously, "Our soft sleeper is not in this carriage, it seems to be in the front."

Jiang Ye took out his pineapple phone, flipped through the electronic information of the train ticket, and nodded: "It's the car starting with 2B, and it should be in the direction of the train."

The train's big horn hummed a few times, which was very ear-piercing.

Then it started slowly.

Jiang Ye led Luo Chuxue through the compartments, and finally found the soft sleeper VIP compartment near the front of the car.

In the standard wooden door premium compartment, when you swipe the card with the electronic ticket, the wooden door opens immediately, accompanied by a pleasant female voice: "Welcome home! Bluestone wishes you a pleasant journey!"

"Yo, there are only two private soft sleepers here?"

Jiang Ye was a little surprised, he thought it was a narrow soft sleeper with six beds for six people.

I didn't expect that Luo Chuxue, a little girl, would be so willing to spend money!

"Chuxue, can't you see that you are still a little rich woman?"

Luo Chuxue smiled subtly, "No, she's not a rich woman, it's just that my dad has a small business to afford me to study music!"

Jiang Ye thought of those music students on Earth in the past, and indeed most of them were learned by rich people.

The two walked in and closed the wooden door, instantly isolating the noise of the train going forward.

It can be said that the two of them want to do something at night, and the outside can't hear it at all.

"Is this my bed? The ticket number is also correct, so the one opposite is yours?"

Luo Chuxue nodded, and Jiang Ye stared at the elf-like woman in front of him with some doubts.

"Lonely men and widows, you are not afraid that I will eat you at night?"

Luo Chuxue's beautiful eyes widened, her body froze in place, as if she hadn't considered this matter!

Earlier at Canglong Hotel, it was Jiang Ye who held her in his arms and saved her life.

That solid sense of security made Luo Chuxue unwilling to believe that Jiang Ye would be that kind of bad man who took advantage of others' dangers!

Jiang Ye turned his head and patted the floating dust on the bed, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding, you look more innocent now than I imagined!"

Thinking back to the first few simulations, the Luo Chuxue that Jiang Ye met, felt that the other party was naive, especially during the upgraded rat wave, he had to hug a guzheng tightly to escape.

Also play music for his battle to add to the fun.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows.

According to the gods coming to the world after Nine Heavens, Luo Chuxue should have some inspiration for the graduation divine comedy.

As for whether she was playing that song under the upgraded rat wave, Jiang Ye doesn't know.

The current point of time is the beginning of Luo Chuxue's search for creative inspiration. He just participated in it, and he doesn't know what the future will look like.

Luo Chuxue put down her bag, opened the wooden door, and said to Jiang Ye, "I'll go over and tell Senior Sister Chen Yu and the others first, so that they won't worry."

Jiang Ye also knew that Luo Chuxue came out with classmates and friends, so he nodded, "Okay, be careful."

"Yeah! Then I'll go, and they're in the next four cars."

Jiang Ye's Necromancer's Eye's full range of true vision unfolded, and he could see the situation next door to the left and right through the carriage.

They are all a few college students who are risking their lives, the kind who seem to be powerless.

As for the big guy with bulging muscles, it looks like it's just a muscle piled up with protein powder, without much explosive power.

But as a bodybuilder, it is still possible to win the attention of women.

Jiang Ye scanned the surrounding compartments and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

The most important thing in his trip was to visit the small fishing village.

Serving as Luo Chuxue's bodyguard was just incidental.

Luo Chuxue would never have thought that this man in front of him was so powerful that he could achieve true vision all over the world!

She knocked on the door next door, and saw Lin Wentao, the president of the student union wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his girlfriend Xia Qi who was traveling with him.

"Hey, where is Junior Sister Chuxue getting in the car? Is that big shot you've been waiting for here?"

Luo Chuxue nodded her head heavily, "Come on, come on, Jiang Ye didn't let me go, he was in the next car!"

Lin Wentao waved his hand, signaling to his girlfriend, who was outspoken, to say Yin & Yang less.

Just when Luo Chuxue went to Chen Yu's side to get back the suitcase, Jiang Ye, who was sitting on the soft sleeper and quietly recuperating the mythical chain of plague in his body, suddenly opened his eyes.

He cast his eyes suspiciously on the carriage at the rear of the train, where a dark and depraved atmosphere suddenly appeared there before.

"Why did it disappear again? I shouldn't feel wrong."

"I'm back!"

The wooden door slammed open, and Luo Chuxue came back with a small pink suitcase.

In addition, Jiang Ye also noticed a black suitcase more than one meter long and rectangular on her back.

"Are you carrying a guzheng?"

Luo Chuxue hugged the black square suitcase on her back in front of her, "Hey, Jiang Ye, how did you know?"

"My guess!"

Jiang Ye smiled, in the simulated world, Luo Chuxue could never leave her body.

Jiang Ye was a little curious about this magical zither and wanted to witness its true appearance.

Luo Chuxue raised her small face, noticed Jiang Ye's gaze, and simply opened the zipper of the black suitcase, revealing a tung-colored oily zither with Phoenix patterns inside.

"Dum~"

Luo Chuxue's green onion, lotus root and white fingers flicked lightly on the Xuan, and in an instant there was a crisp sound that hit people's hearts.

"Sounds good!"

Jiang Ye didn't know the rhythm originally, but because he permanently solidified the Talent of "Masked Song God", he learned by analogy and felt the timbre of this guzheng is very extraordinary.

His eyes of necromancy were fully activated, and he was surprised to find that inside the tung-colored wood of the guzheng, there was a faint light, as if it was some kind of psionic substance.

"This guzheng is made of good materials."

Seeing Jiang Ye praise Own's big baby, Luo Chuxue smiled happily, "Jiang Ye, you have such a good vision!"

"This is the Fengqi Guzheng that I bought with a lot of money in an old antique shop!"

"It's built from the Parasol Tree wood that is said to have inhabited Phoenix!"

"It is rumored that only the real Divine Comedy can fully display its perfect Fengming tone. Unfortunately, I have tried most of the songs, but I have not been able to activate this feature."

If it's someone who doesn't know the true value of Fengqi Guzheng, Luo Chuxue must be talking in his sleep right now.

But Jiang Ye really found that this guzheng is extraordinary. Those light spots floating inside the wood like stars should be some kind of aura.

Only by using the Guzheng to play a suitable tune, can those auras be turned into special permutations and combinations of phantoms for your own use.

"It's a pretty good song. I hope this trip will give you something to gain."

Luo Chuxue nodded heavily, "Yeah, I also hope that I can create a real divine comedy, so that those classmates and teachers in the academy who look down on me will be surprised!"

"There will be a day like that."

Jiang Ye comforted, and suddenly blinked: "I can sing a little Talent, if you need a singer to help out, you can come to me."

Luo Chuxue's beautiful eyes lit up, she was very surprised, "Really? Jiang Ye, you won't lie to me, right? How is your singing level?"

Jiang Ye stretched out his right hand and pinched his thumb and index finger, "It will be just a little bit. If your Divine Comedy is really finished, you can ask me to try singing with lyrics!"

"Yeah, okay, then we've made a deal with the hook!"

Luo Chuxue was not sure about Jiang Ye's voice talent, but she didn't want to hit him, so she stretched out her green hand and hooked Jiang Ye.

The two started chatting.

Looking out the window at the receding night, we chatted until eleven o'clock at night.

"Turn off the lights Jiang Ye, we are going to sleep!"

"Well, good, good night!"

The two said good night to each other across a small square table, turned off the lights and fell asleep soundly.

Under Jiang Ye's flaming pupils, the darkness couldn't stop his gaze at all.

Seeing that Luo Chuxue had really fallen asleep, and Qiongbi was breathing slightly, she felt relieved.

Calling out the Zhanshen system panel, Jiang Ye tried to exchange for a book on the basic knowledge of the gods' cultivation system.

It cost less than a thousand simulation points, and a tome with a cover as black as ink appeared in Jiang Ye's hands.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Jiang Ye stared at this "World of Gods" in amazement.

I feel that the University of Michigan really deserves to be the most famous and powerful university of the gods in the universe. It even dares to write books to blaspheme such an existence as the gods.

Turning to the first page, Jiang Ye found himself cheated!

"What are these? Books with colors?"

After flipping through several pages, Jiang Ye was able to confirm what was recorded in it. It was really vulgar!

However, there are some descriptions about the cultivation system of the gods between the lines, which seem to be the way of dual cultivation he used to cultivate on the earth!

It's just that the objects are different, and the chaotic civilization of the gods' camp, with different races, seems to be more exciting.

There are black goats, ghost mother spiders, deep-diving giant octopuses, void light clusters, and planetary life...

Those unconventional descriptions simply collapsed Jiang Ye's worldview, and he was amazed, calling six six six!

After Jiang Ye flipped "The World of the Gods" to the end, he clicked, feeling happy!

"It's so short..."

Jiang Ye muttered to himself, ignoring the overly large-scale description of "The World of Gods", he still benefited a lot.

The person who wrote this book is an old driver, and his driving skills are fast, urgent and stable.

During the period, there were still a few dry goods in the book, which can be regarded as a harvest for Jiang Ye.

A practice network template from atavism to mythology gradually formed in Jiang Ye's mind.

He learned in the book that the atavistic body can comprehend one or more kinds of truths, combine them into mythological puzzles, and imprint them on the stone tablet of truth, and you can advance to mythology!

In addition to this traditional path.

Under the guidance of Shabu Nicholas, the author of the book "The World of the Gods", Jiang Ye has mastered another mythological path!

"...Through the mortal body, construct a variety of truths, form a mythical map, and advance to the strongest mythical body!"

Jiang Ye savored the original words in this book carefully.

What the author said should be a mythical path of "transformation", which requires a practitioner to truly hide the Cultivation Base and transform into an ordinary mortal, so as to walk in front of the door of mythology, activate the territory, and push open the door that belongs to the "Cultivation Base" The Mythical Gate of Creation!

"The second way is a bit complicated, but it looks stronger. The author of this color book also said the same thing. However, my surname is also Nicholas. I don't know what it has to do with Sally Nicholas?"

Jiang Ye was puzzled. From "The World of the Gods", he realized that the content described by Shabu Nicholas was a bit too shocking to people's sanity, so he classified him as a high-ranking god.

At least, Jiang Ye does not believe that a person who has not gone through the two paths of mythology cannot write such a book.

Fortunately, this "World of the Gods" is a miscellaneous article that I wrote more casually, otherwise it would not be sold at a cheap price of 999 imitation points by the Zhanshen system.

"Maybe Shabu Nicholas doesn't remember ever writing such an absurd serious book?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Ye's face, and he casually threw the tome into the storage space.

He has already learned the way forward, and the next step is to build a mythical map and imprint it on the stele of own truth!

As for the second path of transforming into a god, Jiang Ye has no idea yet, and it feels too high-end.

After reading the book, time passed quickly, and it was almost late at night.

Jiang Ye noticed that the little girl Luo Chuxue was breathing evenly, with a sweet smile on her face, she didn't know what she was dreaming about, and she slept soundly!

"It's really stupid people have stupid blessings, don't they have no worries at all?"

A Loli paper figurine with exquisite and morbid makeup floated down slowly in mid-air, landed beautifully, and stood respectfully in front of Jiang Ye's bed.

"Slave Yue Qiluo, I have met my master!"

Jiang Ye picked up the freshly brewed fragrant tea, sipped a few sips, and said: "Help me take care of this little girl, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Yue Qiluo looked at the innocent, trouble-free Luo Chuxue who was fast asleep beside her, and nodded heavily, "Master, please rest assured, Qiluo will definitely take good care of Miss."

Jiang Ye noticed something strange at the rear of the train, and disappeared completely inside the VIP compartment with a flash.

When he reappeared, he had already come out of the toilet in the car at the rear of the car.

This carriage has hard seats, and passengers can only sit on chairs to sleep and rest at night.

Unlike the more expensive soft sleeper tickets, you can lie in bed and rest so comfortably.

Jiang Ye scanned for a week, seeing that he couldn't find the dark and corrupt aura, he turned to the restaurant in the middle of the train.

It was a big night, and some people didn't sleep.

They were men and women chatting on little folding stools in the aisle.

What's even more outrageous is that when Jiang Ye passed some soft sleeper rooms for six people, he also encountered a large group of people drinking and punching.

Arriving at the restaurant smoothly, Jiang Ye's gaze was fixed on a woman with a fair and glamorous face in a tight black skirt for a moment.

The tall and cold Onee-san with waterfall black hair seemed to notice Jiang Ye's undisguised gaze, raised his head suddenly, and gave him a vicious look!

The corner of Jiang Ye's mouth curled up in an arc, he felt that he did not find the wrong person, but he just didn't know.

Is she the person she met in the simulated world?

"Hello, can I sit down?"

Seeing the other party drinking a cup of fragrant black tea, Jiang Ye asked.

The black-haired woman in a long skirt frowned. She didn't expect this handsome young man to approach him sternly after being glared at him.

At a few tables next to the restaurant, there are several young people who have nothing to do and eat late-night snacks.

They had already taken a fancy to the woman in the long skirt with black hair, but she was too aloof, and tried to strike up a conversation several times, but all failed.

Now seeing another attractive-looking young man leaning forward, they all straightened their necks, wanting to see the tragic end of this unlucky Pu Xinnan.

A travel blogger with a live broadcast showed Jiang Ye and the woman in a black-haired dress.

The night owl friends in the live broadcast room started crying and howling. They seemed to like seeing this scene very much, and they all looked forward to the scene of Jiang Ye being rejected by the beautiful woman.

"Another licking dog who is not afraid of death is going up to give away the head! What a disgrace to us men!"

"That's right, by the looks of it, this man with fur is not bad looking, and has some kind of unique charm. Why do you like being a licking dog so much?"

"Lick the dog, lick the dog, until there is nothing left!"

"I advise this brother, wake up as soon as possible! Don't indulge in the four great black arts!"

"Isn't it the four great sorcerers? That black-haired dress Onee-san looks as beautiful as Celestial Immortals, and you don't have a beautiful face, right?"

The young anchor shook his head again and again, "How is it possible, I can still tell the difference between right and wrong big beauties, don't you see the pimples that just grew on my face?"

"That's right, anchor, with your looks, you can be considered a handsome guy, but your face is fair, too girly, like a little fresh meat!"

"Hey! Look, that Puxin boy who licks the dog actually sat down!"

"Really! What happened just now! Brother, if you noticed, tell me!"

The black-haired woman in a long dress put down the steaming black tea in her hand, looked coldly at Jiang Ye in front of her, and said lightly, "Give me a reason why you can sit down and be equal to me!"

Jiang Ye laughed when he heard this, he didn't expect this person to be so arrogant.

He thought for a while, and tried to say a few words: "Fallen Angel, Donna!"

The black-haired woman in a long dress frowned, her muscles tensed, her fists were clenched, and she was in a defensive state.

"Who are you!"

Jiang Ye slowly sat down like a question from the extreme north winter!

"Who am I, don't you night watchmen already know?"

A peace card was thrown in front of Donna's desk, and it made a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Jiang Ye had already discovered the positioning device inside the black iron token, and this little trick of the night watchman could not hide from Jiang Ye's eyes of the dead.

When I met An Zhen, Captain of the Night Watch that day, the other party gave him a rare Peace and Peace card at the beginning of the game. It is now obvious what An Zhen is up to.

Moreover, the super power of Zanglong Hotel destroyed the scene that time.

The Anzhen team of the night watchmen could come so quickly, and insisted that the meteorite landed was related to him, Jiang Ye.

The positioning of this Peace and Peace card has made great contributions.

It's just that Jiang Ye found out that he didn't remove the positioning device in the Taiping items, but usually threw it in the storage space, so the night watchmen failed to locate it successfully.

At this moment, Donna, Captain of the Night Watchman in Qingshi City, was thrown a Peace and Peace card in front of her, which really surprised her.

Taking out a specific instrument and touching the Peace and Peace card, Donna instantly knew the person's detailed identity information.

These were all recorded by the Night Watch organization before.

After reading Jiang Ye's message, Tang Na's slightly chubby figure couldn't help but tremble.

She stared at the seven bright red characters of "highly suspected atavistic body" on the intelligence screen, and was shocked!

The people who eat melons in the restaurant who don't know the truth are shocked and uncertain.

In the live broadcast room of the youth anchor, hundreds of thousands of water friends have no idea what the young man who opened his mouth just said!

"Am I deaf? Why can't I hear him at all when I see him talking!"

"I can't hear him either! Is there something wrong with the anchor's sound collection function!"

The young anchor quickly said a few words, saying that there was no problem, and he was only three meters away from Jiang Ye, so logically, he could hear it at the scene.

"This Puxin man who suddenly broke into the restaurant is a bit evil!"

"It's a little strange. Does anyone of you remember his appearance when he spoke? Can you read his lips?"

"Huh? It seems impossible!"

"Not only that, but have you noticed that we are slowly forgetting about that cold black dress and Onee-san's appearance!"

"No way, no way? Could it be that we have encountered a supernatural event? Or is there some kind of invisible magnetic field in this restaurant that is interfering with our thinking!"

"I don't know, I feel that those two people are not simple! The anchor should hurry up and escape from the restaurant, maybe you will stage a life-and-death escape tonight!"

"..."

When the young anchor saw the wind direction in the live broadcast room, it became more and more strange and terrifying. When he looked at Jiang Ye and Tang Na, he felt terrified, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead uncontrollably.

But seeing the liveliness of tonight's live broadcast room, it was more prosperous than before, and the big sword of gifts was also flying.

He didn't leave immediately, and planned to wait and see.

Donna's whole body was introverted, and her dark aura was condensed to the extreme, like a poisonous snake with a bent head, always ready to strike back fiercely.

In comparison, Jiang Ye is much more relaxed.

He asked the waiter in the restaurant to bring the same cup of fragrant black tea, and drank it happily.

Finally, he said slowly: "Miss Donna, don't be nervous, is that your name?"

Tang Nadai frowned, not knowing what Jiang Ye meant, she asked with a sneer, "Should I call you Leng Huang, or Jiang Ye? Or Master Returning to the Ancestor?"