Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Ling Haoran spent three full days bungee jumping at the Star Picking Platform. He couldn't even count how many times he had experienced near-death.

All we know is that he vomited blood continuously in the end, almost vomiting out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and then he fainted as he wished.

After waking up, I began to endure even more unbearable hunger, and there was also a sense of panic that I was the only one left in the world.

Logically speaking, his body had already been fasting, so no one would bring him food.

But Qi An knew that this guy loved to enjoy himself and would never skip a meal.

Now I was floating ten thousand meters in the sky, and all I could see was air. Since I had no favorability points, I couldn't redeem anything from the system mall.

Fugui, the bad-hearted guy, always lurks beside him, gnawing on pork elbows, roast chicken, and even eating hotpot like a madman.

The smell wafted over, making her so hungry that her heart and lungs burned, and she saw stars. She wished she could cut off her own flesh and eat it.

Qi An set up a barrier here, so no matter how he struggled, no one could hear any sound and they just thought he was thinking about his mistakes.

Next, Fugui was responsible for keeping an eye on Ling Haoran and giving him some stimulation from time to time, while Qi An refined the ten thousand year old ice jade marrow and used it to repair his soul.

A month later, when the old sect leader finally remembered Ling Haoran, his grandson was almost tortured crazy.

The old sect leader ordered his men to throw him back to Biyun Peak, seal off the entire mountain, and force him to concentrate on seclusion. He was not allowed to leave the mountain until he broke through a level.

This is what is called variable confinement.

The old sect leader actually had good intentions. After all, he was his disciple, and he wanted him to concentrate on his practice and correct his mindset.

Ling Haoran disagreed. Ye Ran had already left Biyun Peak, so half of his previous plan was ruined.

But it doesn’t matter. He has the script in his hand and can snatch Ye Ran’s opportunity in advance. The ten thousand year old ice jade marrow is just an accident, and there is a long way to go.

When he gets other opportunities and inheritance, he will slaughter all the members of the Tianxuan Sect and kill that immortal old man.

And there are those two little bitches Ye Ran and Ye Zhen, just wait and see how he's going to kill them.

Ling Haoran sat on the top of Biyun Peak, vicious ideas popping up one after another. He planned to sneak down the mountain to seize the opportunity.

Suddenly, a huge eye appeared in the air, its pupil was blood red, and there were high-speed rotating vortices around the eye.

Those eyes seemed to have magical power. Ling Haoran stared at them unconsciously, as if he was possessed.

The system sensed something was wrong and was about to issue a warning when suddenly a huge suction force sucked Ling Haoran into its eyes.

The eye blinked, then closed, and gradually disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

Two little girls appeared out of nowhere where Ling Haoran was originally. They were Qi An and Fugui.

Fugui asked curiously, "Sister An'an, what was that just now? Where did the grandson go?"

Ata answered proudly: "Tsk, you country bumpkin, you don't know this, right? This is a new illusion created by the boss, called the Inner Demon Hell."

Fugui pouted, grabbed Qi An's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "Sister An An, you are biased, you didn't even tell me."

Ata added fuel to the fire: "The boss is my best friend, why should I tell you."

Fugui felt even more aggrieved, and rubbed his head against Qi An's shoulder: "Sister An An, you have already accepted my dowry, you can't just abandon me."

Ata got angry: "You bastard, what are you doing? Take your dog head off my boss."

Qi An first stretched out a finger and pressed Fugui's head to push her away, and then he hit Ata with another finger, causing him to cover his forehead and become autistic. Only then did the two of them calm down.

Qi An folded his arms and said proudly: "The Inner Demon Hell is actually a double illusion combining the Inner Demon and the Eighteenth Level of Hell. I just figured it out, and Ling Haoran is the first test subject."

Fugui opened his eyes wide: "Sister An An, you mean to say that in that illusion, he will be tortured by his own inner demons and suffer the torture of the eighteen levels of hell?"

"That's right, and in the illusion, he is not Ling Haoran, not anyone else, just himself. All torture directly affects the soul." Qi An added.

"That's amazing, Sister An An, you are so amazing."

Fugui's eyes were sparkling, and he looked at Qi An with undisguised admiration.

Fugui is a simple and brutal beast. There are only two ways for him to deal with his enemies, that is to tear them into pieces and swallow them, or to eat them alive.

Sister An An is really amazing. Look at her innovation and initiative. She deserves to be rich.

After throwing Ling Haoran into the inner demon hell, Qi An concentrated on practicing every day, using his Tianyin body to madly absorb spiritual energy and convert it into spiritual power.

Fugui wanted to lie down at first, but when he saw Qi An meditating for several months, even the little brat Ata changed his laziness and started to practice seriously.

Fugui felt a sense of crisis, and the elbow in his hand suddenly didn't taste good anymore.

There are people who are better than her and work harder than her, so she feels embarrassed to continue lying down.

Besides, that little brat Ata had been resentful towards her because of their initial encounter, and he would always try to make trouble for her whenever he got the chance.

If his cultivation level surpasses mine in the future, will there still be a place for her to be rich and powerful beside Sister An An?

No, roll it up.

So, Fugui was forced to start working hard.

Qi An sensed that Fugui secretly sat down next to her, and felt amused. So this is how involution came about.

The old sect leader secretly observed several times, and each time he saw the two little girls meditating side by side, concentrating on absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. The old sect leader smiled with great satisfaction and left.

He immediately sent the two of them all kinds of top-quality elixirs and rare treasures, and increased Fugui's pocket money several times.

Good children who work hard to cultivate should be rewarded.

Three years passed in a flash, and Ye Ran and Ye Zhen were almost thirteen years old.

After three years of hard training, Qi An's soul restoration project finally made substantial progress, and Fugui and Ata's cultivation also improved a lot.

Now it was almost time for the Son of Fortune to have great opportunities as described in the original text, so Qi An and Fugui asked the old sect leader to let them go down the mountain to travel.

The old sect leader refused at first, so the two of them turned their backs and demonstrated their strength to the old man.

Qi An still remembers that the old man's eyes widened like copper bells, and then he was ecstatic. He hugged the two girls tightly and laughed so hard that his teeth were exposed.

Then he was pushed away by the two girls with disgust.

That day, the two men bid farewell to the old sect leader and went down the mountain.

"Boss, I don't know what happened to that grandson in the illusion. Let's go take a look."

"Oh, I almost forgot about that thing. Sister An An, let's go check it out."

Qi An also wanted to know how powerful his illusion was, so he cast a spell to open the illusion, and the two of them flashed in.

As soon as he entered, he heard the howling of human-like and ghost-like sounds. The sound was so shrill and terrifying that it was even worse than what Fugui had heard in the real Eighteen Levels of Hell.

In the bloody and gloomy purgatory, there are all kinds of tortures everywhere that can scare evil spirits to death.

Such as mountains of knives and cauldrons of oil, skinning and bone removal, tongue pulling out and eye digging out, etc.

There is also a person who is always surrounded by the most terrifying and most difficult thing in his life, and he cannot rest for a moment.

Even Fugui, the ancient ferocious beast, felt his heart tremble and his back go cold when he came in.

Fortunately, fortunately she was rich, smart and knew the times, and became Sister An An's own person.