I survive in the weird Liaozhai

Halfway up Xiaoqing Peak, a lonely boy stood quietly on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the peak that had disappeared before my eyes, tears rolled down my cheeks one after another.

The dream was not over, but it was broken. Lies will eventually be exposed. He knew it and understood it.

He knew from the beginning that the chances of his master and his sister surviving were close to zero.

Even a warrior with thick skin and strong flesh could be blasted several miles away. How could his master and his junior sisters, who are ordinary people, survive?

In fact, as soon as he stepped onto Xiaoqingfeng, he saw that the top of Xiaoqingfeng had disappeared.

There was something wrong with his eyes, but he was not blind. He could still see even if the huge mountaintop disappeared.

But Gu Nian'an himself didn't know what his purpose was in coming here.

Looking for answers? No, this cliff cannot give you answers.

Seeking hope is not the right answer. Isn’t the disappearing mountain top the deepest despair?

Oh, he remembered now, he came here to seek death, this world did not belong to him, it was just a dream.

Since the truth is gone, there is no value in the existence of false things.

Slowly turn around, face away from the cliff, close your eyes and fall backwards.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about. He said that none of the three people from Qingyang Temple can be missing. Maybe after his death...

"grass"

Suddenly, Gu Nian'an's eyes widened, and he exerted force with his feet. His body, which was about to fall off the cliff, bounced high up and turned 180 degrees in the air. At the critical moment, he clasped the edge of the cliff with both hands.

Then he used all his strength to climb up from the edge of the cliff.

He was a little exhausted from having just climbed up the cliff, and he lay down on the bluestone beside him in an ungraceful manner, gasping for breath.

The extreme operation just now caused cracks to appear on his healing wounds again, and bright red blood slowly dripped down his body onto the bluestone.

He didn't care about it at all. Gu Nian'an's eyes were bright and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Damn, inertial thinking is killing people.

How could he forget that this world is Liao Zhai, and Liao Zhai exists in the underworld. When people die, they will report to the underworld unless there is a great injustice or special circumstances.

So death is not the end. As long as you have the ability, as long as you are strong enough, or as long as you have a strong background, death is just a big deal.

Are the stories of people coming back to life from the dead rare in Liao Zhai? I was caught in a misconception and almost did something stupid.

Gu Nian'an was breathing heavily, his eyes staring coldly at the blue sky.

Suddenly he stretched out his right hand, raised a finger, pointed at the sky, and yelled.

"God, I'm fucking you, you immortal boss. I don't seek fame or money, I just want to live a peaceful life. How could I be a hindrance to you?

If you really must kill me, I will survive. I will live better than anyone else.

I will find my master, I will find my junior sister. I have said that no one will be missing from Qingyang Temple, not a single person will be missing.

Just wait, when I have the ability, I will break through the underworld and take them out. If you have the guts, kill me now, otherwise, I will keep my promise. "

"Cough, cough, cough"

As soon as he finished scolding, Gu Nian'an put down his hands, covered his mouth and nose, and started coughing violently.

Damn it, I've been so frustrated these past few days. It's just a formation, and it's a fake one that has been modified beyond recognition. Who the hell would have thought that there would be such consequences.

If I had known this would happen, I should have burned that crappy formation diagram.

Now, my peaceful and tranquil life has been ruined by me. Judging from the current situation, there is no chance that my master and sister are still alive.

Alas! It seems that the only way is to find a way to rescue him from the underworld.

However, it will be difficult to rescue people from the underworld. Resurrecting the dead is a major event that disrupts yin and yang. What's more, the master and sister may have turned their bodies into ashes. The difficulty of the operation will undoubtedly increase by several levels.

Although the matter is difficult, he has already given it some thought in his mind.

First of all, the best way is to establish a good relationship with Zhu Erdan. Through him, you may be able to get to know his good friend, Lord Lu Pan, one of the judges of the underworld.

The Judge of the Underworld can be said to be a big shot, and he is also one of the top few in the underworld.

It wouldn't be a problem to find the master and his junior sisters through him, but the difficulty lies in getting Lu Pan to agree to help.

And the possibility of asking him to help resurrect the deceased is very small.

It is impossible for people who are not your relatives to risk their own death to help you accomplish the great task of reversing yin and yang.

Alas! Stories are just stories, and many details cannot be delved into.

I didn’t think much about it when I first read Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, but now that I think about it carefully, it seems a little unbelievable.

No matter what, Lu Pan is one of the most important figures in the underworld. Just because of Zhu Erdan's few meals of wine and meat, the two of them became good friends.

Lu Pan was very sincere to Zhu Erdan and always responded to his requests. He helped Zhu Erdan to replace his heart and his wife's head, and finally got himself involved in the mysterious operation.

To be honest, most fathers don’t treat their sons this well.

Therefore, Gu Nian'an had never thought about replacing Zhu Erdan. He was not sure whether he could win Lu Pan's favor by copying Zhu Erdan's approach.

The only reason he contacted Zhu Erdan was to get to know the great man Lu Pan first.

Just wait for Lu Pan to replace Zhu Erdan's heart and Zhu Erdan's wife's head.

Ha! With evidence of Lu Pan's mistakes in his hands, it will be up to him whether to help or not.

But the prerequisite for the implementation of the plan is that you have enough strength.

Otherwise, when he confronts Lu Pan, it would be embarrassing if he gets so angry that he kills him.

He also had to find a way to confirm Jourdan's exact location and what stage the story had reached.

If the story was over, there would be nothing much to say. The plan was aborted before it even started.

As for the backup plan, he had also considered it. In fact, if Lu Pan's approach didn't work, there was another person, or the Demon Society, who would be a very good partner.

"Black Mountain Demon"

The villain boss who lives in the underworld, a thousand-year-old demon who dares to occupy the City of Death, resurrecting two ordinary people is just not a big deal for a demon like him.

But how to get this old monster to help is worth pondering.

Moreover, if he cooperates with the "Black Mountain Demon", it will be difficult to deal with the protagonist group.

It's not that he felt guilty. He had a low moral integrity and no moral cleanliness. He was just dealing with a few strangers for the sake of his master and sister, so there was nothing he couldn't do.

However, he was a little worried that Yan Chixia's fighting power was quite high, and he was definitely no match for him now. He had to find a way to increase his strength as soon as possible.

Also, Ning Caichen's halo as the protagonist is a bit outrageous, so he has to consider all possible precautions. He doesn't want to fail inexplicably.

Ugh!

Gu Nian'an felt a little tired. After all, strength was still needed.

Cooperating with a villain like the Black Mountain Demon is like seeking the skin of a tiger. If you are not careful, you will be eaten without leaving anything behind.

Therefore, being strong enough is the most important thing at all times.

If I had invincible strength, why would I bother making any plans? Wouldn't it be better to just go to the underworld and rob people?

But it was just a complaint. Gu Nian'an would stay away from such professions as reckless men.

Haven’t you seen that since ancient times, no reckless man has had a good ending?

You see, even the extremely powerful Monkey King was played like a dog by all the gods and Buddhas, so the profession of a reckless man has no future.

Lying quietly on the bluestone, his thoughts were a little scattered.

Any so-called plan needs to be supported by hard power. Without strength, everything is empty talk.

So the most important thing for me now is to recover from my injury as soon as possible.

Given my current physical condition, if I don’t handle it properly, let alone improving my strength, I should be thankful that I’m not regressing.