The game reflects the real world, and everyone is going crazy!

Hearing this, Sister Zhou felt completely at ease.

She spent tens of thousands of dollars on the horse lottery!

It’s really worth it!

Soon, the green-clad night watchman was close at hand.

Sister Zhou couldn't help but breathe a little faster, and there were faint beads of sweat on her palms.

but.

The night watchman in green didn't stop at all and left directly.

"You're awesome little guy!"

Sister Zhou's face was full of joy.

She even tiptoed towards the door of the house.

When she reached the gate of the house, she bent down and her dark eyes were watching the scene outside through the crack in the door.

She was the first to notice the moonlight all over the ground and the small cup of fresh blood.

really.

The blood was intact.

The green night watchman did not drink the blood in the cup.

This also means the future.

Her cheap parents don't have to bleed anymore.

after that.

Sister Zhou returned to the house to start practicing, and told Feitian Gourd not to move around, and to notify her if there was any trouble.

Feitian Gourd readily agreed.

Stay overnight.

Its daybreak.

Sister Zhou also ended her practice.

After she walked out of the bedroom, she saw her father and mother Zhou in a daze outside the house.

"Damn it, the green-clad night watchman didn't drink our blood last night."

"But we can still be safe?"

……

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother looked stunned, feeling that this matter was simply too weird and unpredictable.

Sister Zhou knew this very well.

She explained to her parents with a smile.

What is explained is simple.

It was nothing more than that she was taught immortal magic by an immortal in her dream.

With her magical power, she made the night watchman in green afraid to enter the house.

time.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother both showed expressions of disbelief.

"Daughter, you actually have such an incredible destiny!"

Mother Zhou spoke in an excited tone, and she didn't seem to have any doubts about Sister Zhou's words.

After all, in this world, there really is an immortal who can move mountains and fill seas, soar into the clouds and ride in the mists, and has vast magical powers!

As she spoke, Mother Zhou's eyes turned red, and her tears flowed down.

"My dear daughter, if you have this ability, wouldn't everyone in our Zhoucun no longer need to bleed?"

Father Zhou began to show his kind and simple mother's heart.

Sister Zhou has a headache. This is a world of cultivating immortals, and people's hearts are separated from each other.

We really want those green-clad night watchmen to be unable to drink fresh human blood.

She doubted there would be serious consequences.

Therefore.

She tried her best to persuade her parents that she couldn't help other villagers because of her incompetence.

"Also, parents, please don't talk about this matter. Otherwise, our family of three will definitely end up in a very bad situation."

Sister Zhou gave repeated warnings.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother also said they would remain tight-lipped.

this day.

As expected, another family died in Zhoucun, and the murderer was the one with the sickle!

This made Sister Zhou eager to practice and become stronger.

So.

In the next few days.

She devoted all her thoughts to practicing.

If a green-clad night watchman arrives, she will also send flying gourds to drive them away.

Now, Sister Zhou's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi Refiner!

"Congratulations, Sister Zhou! This level of cultivation is equivalent to that of a second-level transcendent!"

"If Sister Zhou survives this night, that damn Scytheer will leave Zhoucun soon!"

"'The World of Immortality' is still too dangerous. I suspect Sister Zhou will be outcast soon!"

"Stop being so cunning, we want to bless Sister Zhou!"

……

Sister Zhou, who had just finished practicing, stared at the barrage with a dumbfounded expression on her face.

"There are hundreds of households in Zhoucun. There is no way that a sickle would visit our house."

Sister Zhou's tone was determined.

The Feitian Gourd at the side suddenly said, "Master, it's here!"

"Green Night Watchman? No pressure!"

Sister Zhou is full of confidence.

"No, it's not. It should be what you call me, Master - the Scytheer."

Feitian Gourd said quickly.

all of a sudden.

Sister Zhou felt her heart skip a beat, and she felt like she was in a state of confusion.

No way, no way, the sickle is going to visit their home?

This made Sister Zhou jump out of the window and directly to the roof.

This series of actions.

It can be said to be done in one go.

Standing on the roof, she looked around and could see green-clad night watchmen in many corners of Zhoucun.

as well as.

A figure was approaching the house where she was.

That figure.

Tall and tall, it looks very strong and powerful, like a black iron tower.

It was shrouded in darkness, with only a pair of deep and sharp black eyes exposed.

Simultaneously.

In the big black hand of this dark figure, he was also holding a giant sickle that was about one foot long and exuded black energy.

Sister Zhou can be sure that the other party is the sickle!

Regarding the information about the Scytheer, the game does not give any hints.

She was not surprised by this.

She quickly called for the Flying Gourd, and then asked, "Little guy, can you handle that ugly thing?"

"Master, let me give it a try."

Feitian Gourd said angrily.

Sister Zhou could tell that Feitian Gourd did not have absolute confidence.

In other words.

Does the Scytheer also possess the Golden Core Stage cultivation level?

But she couldn't allow her to think too much.

The sickle is approaching, and the target is Sister Zhou's house.

The next second.

Feitian Gourd, who possessed the early stage of Jindan cultivation, took the initiative and turned into a red stream of light, rushing towards the sickle.

Facing the attack of the flying gourd, the sickler's footsteps stopped.

Followed by.

Both sides fight.

The scythe wielder wielded the giant scythe and slashed out black sword energy one after another.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Feitian Gourd's body flashed, actually dodging the black sword energy.

Moreover, it was successfully evaded.

Seeing this scene, Sister Zhou's anxious heart gradually relaxed a lot.

"Sister Zhou, don't worry, this sickle wielder doesn't look very strong!"

"Steady! This flying gourd really has two brushes!"

"Let's not get too happy too early, in case we are overturned by Shangfeng!"