Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Warsaw Street.

At 9:46 p.m., a fire broke out in Dovik Antique Store.

Two police cars stopped in front of Dovik's antique store to maintain order and contact firefighters.

At the same time, a white middle-aged woman was being interrogated by a black policewoman.

The middle-aged white woman stuck out her plump butt, pointed at the antique store, and described something in a tearful voice.

There was only one street away from Dovik Antique Shop. From the back of a pickup truck, Lin You stuck half of his head out, glanced at the red flames jumping outside Dovik Antique Shop, then turned around and left.

Dovik Antiques is the antique shop run by George H.W. Bush.

The fire was naturally set by Lin You.

He is used to destroying corpses and eliminating traces, and this fire can buy him precious time to escape.

Lin You was currently wearing a large black cashmere sweater, baggy jeans, and there were faint blood stains on the cashmere sweater... These clothes were all ripped off from Bush Sr.

Bush Sr. never dreamed that even his clothes would be stripped off after his death.

But there is no way...

Who allowed this foreigner to take the lead in murdering Lin You?

The first motto of "Wanye True Sect" - I will kill anyone who tries to kill me first...

Lin You also wore a peaked cap on his head, which was also scrounged from Bush Sr.'s antique shop.

In addition, there are the pistol and six rounds of ammunition in Bush Sr.'s drawer; and three hundred and sixty-eight dollars and seven cents - this is all the cash in Bush Sr.'s drawer.

Lin You actually found a safe, but unfortunately, the safe was a combination lock. Lin You had no time to study it, so he had to burn it.

Of course, Lin You also took away the weird jade bottle. That vase looked exactly like the "Secret Treasure Vase of the True Sect of All Industries" entrusted to him by his master in his memory!

This is Lin You's entire property currently.

After he quickly left the Warsaw neighborhood, he turned several more corners before stopping in a deserted neighborhood.

His stomach made a growling sound.

But he looked around and found no shops or fast food restaurants with lights on.

Lin You patted his belly.

"The feeling of losing one's cultivation is really not good! But fortunately, I am familiar with the cultivation techniques and can draw spiritual energy into my body at any time!"

"It's just that the spiritual energy in this place is sparse and mixed... Let alone stepping into the real demon realm again, it will take a lot of effort to build the foundation. We can't go back to the old path! We have to find another way..."

"In addition, we have to solve the problem of survival. If we don't cultivate to the golden elixir, it will be difficult to completely escape the grain! The most urgent task now is to obtain a legal American identity!"

"Kowtow before the devil for three thousand years, and look back to the mortal world... I've actually become a stowaway?"

Lin You's eyes twitched.

But at this moment, his stomach rumbled again.

Lin You decided to solve the stomach problem first before solving the identity problem...

He crossed two more streets and finally saw an American convenience store on the third street.

Lin You lowered the brim of his peaked cap and walked quickly towards the convenience store.

After his rebirth, his memory in the "vast true world" became a little blurry. After all, his life of more than three thousand years was too long, which always made him feel like a big dream... But before time travel, that Twenty years of memories became clear.

Including his level of foreign language which can only be regarded as average.

When he was in college, he passed CET-6, and his oral skills were even worse...

But now, it’s no longer okay not to say it.

Lin Ye pushed open the door of the American convenience store, and to his surprise, the cashier was a young Asian girl with fair skin and a delicate face, but he didn't know if she was from her hometown.

There is a camera behind the cashier counter.

So Lin You lowered his head as much as possible.

He bought a bag of sandwiches and a bottle of mineral water in a convenience store.

Go to the cashier to pay.

Sandwiches are $4.50 and mineral water is $1.50. A total of six dollars.

When the Asian girl cashier quoted the price for the first time, Lin You didn't hear it clearly.

After the second time, he nodded, took out a ten-dollar bill from his baggy jeans and handed it over.

And while the Asian girl was looking for money.

Lin You tentatively spoke.

"Destroy the Nice girl?"

The girl handed Lin You four one-dollar bills and smiled sweetly.

"Sichuan girl! I'm doing a work-study program here! Which university are you from? University of Houston or Rice University?"

Looking at Lin You's young face, this Sichuan girl obviously recognized him as a "liuzi" studying here.

Lin You's eyes showed a rare surprise.

He's lucky.

After killing George H.W. Bush, he met his compatriots so quickly.

No wonder they, the Chinese, are said to be the losers of the world.

"No... I didn't come here to study abroad?"

Behind the checkout counter, the girl frowned.

"Do you have a work visa? But you look quite young...and you don't look very Chinese. Or are you here for tourism?"

Lin You shook his head again.

"I actually want to ask, do you know how to make money in this place?"

The girl's expression suddenly changed.

There was vigilance in those beautiful eyes.

His hand unconsciously reached into the drawer of the cashier counter.

Lin You frowned slightly... He felt the murderous intention again... But this killing intention was not strong, and it was incomparable to Bush Sr. in the antique shop.

But Lin You could probably guess that there was a high probability of a pistol hidden under the cashier counter.

Depend on!

He was really convinced...

In this damn place, everyone has a gun? You don’t have to eat, but you have to carry the gun on your waist.

Lin You instinctively put his hands into his trouser pockets... If this girl had a stronger murderous intention, he wouldn't mind taking action first.

What kind of compatriots, what kind of women... Whoever tries to kill me, I will kill them first...

But soon, the not-so-strong murderous intention that appeared from behind the cashier counter gradually weakened.

The girl noticed Lin You's ill-fitting sweater and oversized jeans, and seemed to realize something.

"You're not a gangster, are you? You came here through wires?"

Lin You was stunned for a moment. The memory before he traveled to the "Boundless True Realm" became clearer. He remembered that he had also seen some short videos about Runren on the short video software "Douhai".

So Lin You nodded firmly.

"Yes!!! That's right... I'm the gangster who came here through the wire!"

“It’s all his damn fault of the black agent!”

"I actually believed their lies... After crossing the ocean and arriving here, these unscrupulous bastards just ignored me... Don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will kill them and peel them off They skinned them, chopped off their heads to make towers of human heads, extracted their three souls and seven souls, and lit soul lamps..."