I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

The vines wrapped around the spirit sword on its abdomen began to grow like crazy, and in a blink of an eye they wrapped around Gu Jiu's right hand and were still spreading upwards.

In just a few breaths, half of Gu Jiu's arm was completely wrapped up, followed by his body.

The evil ghost let out a hideous laugh at this moment, and its only remaining eye turned scarlet.

It screamed at the top of its lungs, "You guys will never know how strong we are! Never! You cut off one of my hands, I can grow it back, but what about you?"

Almost at the same time, the vines began to tighten inward, like a python hunting its prey, trying to cripple Gu Jiu's right hand.

In the dark night, there was still no panic on Gu Jiu's face.

He looked at the other person's ugly face and said lightly: "Really?"

The next moment, a needle-like white light suddenly overflowed from the surface of Gu Jiu's right arm, penetrating through his clothes and passing through the snake-like vines.

Those black vines that looked extremely ferocious suddenly exploded into broken mud and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

At this time, Gu Jiu frowned slightly, the muscles in his right arm bulged, the magic sword in his hand sank, and then suddenly lifted up, bringing out a dull sound like thunder and lightning passing through the clouds.

There was only a crisp buzzing sound, and the magic sword completely broke through the body of the ghost, cutting it into two pieces.

Without any pause, the cyan spirit sword swept across again, completely cutting off its neck.

At this point, the nun ghost, whose body was already incomplete, was completely broken into several pieces, and it was probably not far from being torn into pieces.

Gu Jiu prodded the ground with his sword, covered his old waist with his left hand, was sweating all over, and still felt a little tired.

The ghost's head, half on the ground, was still wriggling. Gu Jiu couldn't help but walk over and said calmly, "Still struggling. Aren't you tired? I told you to commit suicide a long time ago. Why bother with so much effort?"

"Sword...body? Sword body, sword...body! Sword...ah!!!"

The ghost's repetitive voice was instantly replaced by a shrill scream, because its head and body were completely on fire at this moment.

Gu Jiu took a sip of the wine in the gourd, exhaled a long breath, and said, "I'm using my father's treasured tiger bone wine to send you off. You won't lose out."

When the tiger bone wine entered his mouth, Gu Jiu felt as if a fire was burning in his chest.

Killing ghosts is too tiring, so he stole this wine from his father, naturally to replenish his energy.

If your waist is not in good condition, you need to supplement it more.

However, the smell of this wine was too strong, so Gu Jiu felt that it would be more reliable to practice martial arts on his own.

Up to this point, no one knew that a ghost had died in the wasteland outside Linshui Town.

An evil ghost in the skin of a nun.

How many evil spirits like this are there in this world?

Gu Jiu didn’t know and didn’t want to know.

He only knew that he really needed to take a break.

Chapter 23 嘤嘤嘤

When Gu Jiu slipped back home through the back door, he suddenly found Gu Xing standing at the door of his room, as if waiting for him.

You know, Gu Jiu, who was too sleepy, had a very low presence at home.

A few years ago, some female servants coveted his beauty and would peek at him from time to time, but after being punished by Gu Xinyue's family rules, they stopped.

Gu Jiu sleeps at any time and no one can stop him when he is in high spirits, so usually no one calls him to eat.

He thought no one would care about him, but he didn't expect that there was Gu Xing.

Gu Jiu was so tired now that he just wanted to lie down in the house, so he walked straight over.

When Gu Xing saw Gu Jiu coming back with the family's magic sword and a wine gourd, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, with an expression of fear and joy on his face.

He was horrified that Gu Jiu was so bold that he dared to walk back openly with the stolen spiritual sword.

What made him happy was that he finally caught the "real murderer"!

Just when Gu Xing was about to tell on him, Gu Jiu pressed his shoulders and said, "Brother Xing, you're here, take it!"

As he spoke, Gu Jiu picked up the wine gourd and took a big sip of wine. Then he placed the gourd and the sword in the other person's arms and went straight into the house.

With a bang, Gu Jiu's door was closed tightly.

Gu Xing stood outside the door holding the sword and a wine gourd, feeling a little confused.

After a moment, he finally reacted. He was so scared that he almost screamed and immediately knocked on the door frantically.

But at this time, Gu Jiu's familiar snoring sound was heard from the room.

Looking at the hot potato in his hand, Gu Xing wanted to throw it away and run away, but at this time, someone came over, so he could only bite the bullet and hide aside with the sword and wine gourd.

He had been scared to death in the hall before. Fortunately, his mother didn't notice that the sword was missing, otherwise he thought he would be in big trouble.

And now, there is a feeling that bad luck has already arrived.

When he was in the hall, his mother thought he was sneaking around. If his mother found out that the sword was missing, he would definitely be the biggest suspect.

Now I have extra "stolen goods" in my hands, I'm going to die!

Gu Xing was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes. He dodged like a thief and came to the front of the hall.

It was already night, and after the Gu family had dinner, everyone had returned to their rooms.

After confirming that there was no one in the hall, Gu Xing sneaked in quietly, then hurriedly climbed onto the chair where Gu Xinyue often sat, trying to hang the sword back in the dark.

After trying several times, he finally completed the action on tiptoe, then quickly slipped back to his room, hugging the quilt and shivering.

At noon the next day, Gu Xing fell ill and fell on the bed with a high fever.

The doctor said that Gu Xing had caught a cold and just needed to rest, but only Gu Xing himself knew that he was not cold but frightened.

Gu Jiu slept until the afternoon of the next day before slowly waking up.

He slept very soundly and comfortably, he had never slept so comfortably before.

He felt that every inch of the meridians in his body had become sore and astringent due to excessive consumption before going to bed, like a dry riverbed, but now it was as if it had been nourished by rain and had regained its vitality.

Gu Jiu took a deep breath, and the Jade Crane Power circulated once, and a new Jade Crane condensed in his Qi Sea.

"What an energetic day!" Gu Jiu opened the door and said to the sunset in the sky.

At this time, Gu Jiu suddenly found that Gu Xiaoxiao was sitting on his rattan chair and looking at him.

Gu Jiu couldn't help but rub his brows and said, "Xiaoxiao, is there something wrong?"

Gu Xiaoxiao lay on the rattan chair, looking a little unhappy, and hesitantly said, "Brother, what exactly happened between us that day?"

After hearing this, Gu Jiu was horrified and said hurriedly: "I don't know anything!"

Gu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said, "You don't know, you don't know that I'm in your bed? Can you just pretend nothing happened?"

Gu Jiu was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "What should I say? Say that I went to Liu's house and fought with that ghost, rescued you? And then I was so tired that I fell asleep holding you in the bed?"

At this time, Gu Xiaoxiao stood up angrily, and her anger could be seen from the rise and fall of her chest.

The B cup is about to become a C. Are you angry?

Finally, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Jiu angrily, said, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility." Then she walked away.

Gu Jiu stood there, bewildered, and said, "Will you take responsibility? What are you responsible for? Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Gu Jiu just felt a little bit annoyed, so he walked to the rattan chair and lay down.

No matter which world we are in, women are indeed a headache.

……

During dinner, Gu Jiu noticed that Gu Xing looked unhappy, so he asked, "Brother Xing, didn't you get enough rest last night?"

Gu Xing gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Thank you for your concern, Ninth Brother. I'm not going to die yet."

Gu Jiu was very hungry today and ate a large meat pie. He said, "That's good."

Gu Xiaoxiao sat there in a rather depressed mood, looking like she had a lot on her mind.

Although everyone in the Gu family tried to hide the truth from Gu Xiaoxiao, she had already known about the Liu family's massacre. She just didn't know that most of the people who attended the banquet that day had died and she was one of the few survivors.

She always felt that she had some connection with this incident and also with Gu Jiu, but her memory was like a puzzle with a piece missing, and it was difficult to restore the truth.

The information she knew at the moment was the ridiculous thing her mother had said that day, that she and her brother had actually ended up playing on the bed, and it wasn't just some innocent play.

She is fourteen years old this year. Although she is still a few years away from adulthood, she is not far away.

She was no longer a child, so naturally she knew a little about matters between men and women.

She didn't know when it started, but whenever any woman coveted Gu Jiu, she would always feel angry.

Although it is normal for a sister to be reluctant to see her brother get married, Gu Xiaoxiao feels that such a normal state is too torturous.

She dreamed of Gu Jiu getting married for several nights, and when she woke up she would always find her pillow was wet.

Sometimes Gu Xiaoxiao even thought that it would be better if the ridiculous things between them got out, because then Gu Jiu would not be able to get married. That was why she said to Gu Jiu this evening, "I will take responsibility."

She really doesn't want her brother to get married.

Gu Xiaoxiao discovered that she had been having ridiculous thoughts about her brother recently, not only because Gu Jiu was handsome and good at embroidery, but also because of some other things.

Not long after, a drizzle began to fall outside the window, as gloomy as Gu Xiaoxiao's mood at the moment.

Fourteen-year-old Gu Xiaoxiao became increasingly depressed the more she thought about it. She couldn't help but mutter to herself at the night outside the window, "Oh, oh, oh... I want to become a monk!"

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(PS: Many of you have complaints about our Master Gu’s waist. Ahem, believe me, it can be saved. Look at my sincere eyes. But laziness is incurable. It has been sentenced to death.

Why did I write about a somewhat "weak" protagonist? Because the protagonist of another book I'm working on has very good kidneys. In the end, even five or six women around him couldn't control him. How does that feel? Ahem...

So, the protagonist at the beginning of this book is a little vague, but it is only temporary. I always thought it was a cute point, but many readers are still not used to it. After the manuscripts are exhausted (in a few chapters, believe me), it will be adjusted.

Believe me, this will be a good story, and it is definitely a "pure" story suitable for all ages. It would be a pity to miss it. (Yes, I am so confident.)

Then, I will offer a reward: 200 monthly tickets plus one update, and the reward will end at 12: this Sunday night.

Chapter 24 Walking at Night

Late at night, a black-sailed boat floated on the river outside Linshui Town.

There were two red lanterns hanging on the bow of this black-sailed boat, which looked like the eyes of a water monster in the dark night.

The water in this river is not calm, and there are many undercurrents, but there is no one at the bow of the boat, and the inside of the awning is pitch black, with no one in sight.

In the dark night, it looked like one of those legendary ghost ships.

The ghost ship is empty, but it carries man-eating ghosts. Whenever it encounters pedestrians who want to cross the river in the dark, the ghosts will transform into boatmen and take the pedestrians to some place to eat them.

The two lanterns at the bow came closer and closer until the textures on them could be seen clearly, and then the whole ship stopped.

Stopped by this abandoned pier.

At this time, two people suddenly emerged from the black-sailed boat.

Both of them were dressed in plain blue clothes and wore square hats on their heads, and they were obviously monks.

In the flickering light, the nun on the left has green eyes and snow-white skin. Who else could it be but the lost Lingyu nun?

The nun on the right looks younger and even more beautiful than the nun Lingyu.

But in the middle of the night, in this desolate wilderness, the sky and the earth were completely dark.

No matter how beautiful they were under the lantern light, they looked eerie and not like humans.

"It's been three days since the agreed time?" asked the more beautiful nun.

The nun Lingyu nodded, looking a little nervous, and said, "I'm worried that Senior Sister Suyun is in trouble and the situation has changed. I'm not very experienced, so I'm asking Senior Sister Miaotu to help."

The nun named Miao Tu obviously had a high status. The nun Lingyu who had slaughtered the entire Liu family before was so terrified in front of her, as if she was afraid that she would be eaten by her.

The nun Miaotu walked forward, but stopped after a few steps and looked into the pile of weeds beside her.

Her willow-like eyebrows were slightly frowned at this moment, and her nose moved, as if she discovered something.

A moment later, she walked into the weeds.

The wasteland in the night is like a sea. It has rained in the past few days, and the soil is relatively moist, leaving clear footprints when you step on it.

However, the nun with the Buddhist name "Miao Tu" did not leave human footprints when her feet touched the ground, but traces of mud, as if they were the tracks of some animal crawling.