The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 292 The Cruel Fiancee 4

Unfortunately, Ji's mother shook her head and said that they had only heard of the existence of these people but had never seen them.

Ji Yanli thought it was normal after hearing this. After all, if everyone knew about that world, it would not be so mysterious anymore.

It was Geng Xue. She accidentally met Wang Long, a fortune teller, under an overpass. She suddenly wanted to tell Wang Long about her future marriage. As a result, her birth date and time piqued Wang Long's interest, which led to what happened later.

Ji Yanli was not afraid either. Wang Long had someone behind him, and he was not without support. He himself was a fierce ghost, and he had the support of the Underworld Mall. If all else failed, he could try to contact the Underworld. Their Underworld department manager should not be a fragile person, right?

Ji Yanli was a little unsure.

He had only met the department manager once, and the other party hadn't taken any action. So... he should be quite capable, right?

The department manager who was working 996 hours at the desk in the underworld sneezed. He caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, his eyes became fierce, and he waved his hand to attack the thing.

The attack reached the opponent, who opened his mouth and swallowed him in one bite. Then he roared and pounced on him.

The manager threw down his pen, stood up, pointed at the thing and shouted angrily: "Just wait!"

Then he turned around and slipped away quickly.

He had to leave because he was fragile and not good at fighting.

Ji Yanli thought about it in his mind and felt that there was really nothing to be afraid of for Wang Long, but he still had to be on guard against the other party's tricks.

When Geng Xue arrived at Wang Long's place, her face was as pale as paper. She vomited blood several times along the way. Wang Hongmei was so scared that she wanted to send her to the hospital, but she insisted on going to Wang Long's place.

Sure enough, seeing her appearance, Wang Long first fed her a pill. After swallowing it, the pain in her internal organs slowly subsided.

Then Wang Lung, with a grave expression on his face, asked her what had happened.

"Didn't you go looking for trouble with Ji? How did you get hurt like this?"

"He, he also had something like a pendant, a bracelet. After he put it on, he didn't even touch me, and I flew out."

Geng Xue recounted what had happened since she went to the Ji family. The more she spoke, the more serious Wang Long's expression grew. Thinking of the ghost servant materials he had lost, he almost concluded: "He must have encountered a cultivator."

Otherwise, how could a second-generation rich kid who was weak and helpless escape from the hands of a serial killer? He was scared to death.

It seems that a cultivator passed by and saved him.

Being able to casually take out a Xuan-grade spiritual weapon and give it to others shows that he is more generous than him.

I don’t know what his cultivation level is or which sect he joined.

"Brother Long, the pendant you gave me was crushed by him."

Geng Xue was so heartbroken. That was such a good thing. Wang Long had given it to her with great difficulty, and it was gone just like that.

Wang Long waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, stop messing with the Ji family recently."

All these troubles were caused by Geng Xue. He could attack ordinary people for Geng Xue, but he would not fight against another cultivator for her.

"Then, what about the Ji family's company? Brother Long, didn't you say..."

"Talk, talk, talk. I've said too much. If you're capable, go by yourself."

Geng Xue shut up and stopped talking.

Wang Hongmei, who was standing by, wiped her hands with a wry smile and went to cook for the two of them. Then she gave her daughter a look, asking her to coax Wang Long.

"Brother Long, I just can't swallow this anger. Ji Yanli hit me, doesn't that mean he doesn't take you seriously?"

Wang Long pushed Geng Xue away irritably.

He received news that the sect was going to set up some kind of law enforcement department with the police station in the real world. Anyone caught using these means to bully ordinary people would be severely punished. In serious cases, there were even cases where their bones were crippled or they were executed. He shouldn't be so obsessed with lust that he would act recklessly because of a woman. If he was discovered, he would be in trouble.

The sect is just a group of ordinary people, so why make such a big fuss?

Although Wang Long's cultivation is not good, the sect he belongs to is top-notch in the world of cultivation. Not only is it powerful, but a few years ago, the eldest brother of the sect almost died in order to suppress the Ghost Gate. If the eldest elder had not brought back an old man from somewhere and thrown him in, the eldest brother would have died for the sake of justice.

After that incident, the status of their sect became even more transcendent. Even if other sects had objections to the establishment of a law enforcement department, since their sect had made the decision, others had to keep their dissatisfaction to themselves.

Wang Long's heart moved when he thought of this.

Since they were setting up a law enforcement department, could he join in the fun? Being a recluse under the overpass was nice, but he'd heard the law enforcement department would be led by the senior brother himself. If he had the chance to get close to the senior brother, he had to seize it.

Thinking of this, he was eager to catch up with his cultivation level which was far behind. Geng Xue was about to pull him, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Wang Long.

"Take your mother and get out of here. I'm busy lately and don't have time to deal with your shit."

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Ji Yanli waited for a few days, and only felt relieved when he saw that Wang Long did not take action. He began to concentrate on studying the secret book of cultivation.

This was recommended by the mall specifically for him and is very suitable for his physique.

Since there are cultivators in this world, it means that spiritual energy exists. However, the spiritual energy is blocked by the world of cultivators and cannot be felt by ordinary people.

There are people with good aptitude among ordinary people, but if they don’t have opportunities, they will only be ordinary people all their lives.

And the original body happened to be a mutated ice spiritual root from the water spiritual root.

As for spiritual energy...

Ji Yanli could only use talismans to condense the little spiritual energy left in the world. No matter what, he had to practice first.

Ji's father and mother stayed at home every day, worried that something might go wrong for him, and left the company entirely to Ji's eldest brother.

Brother Ji had no choice but to come back and look after his younger brother...

Ji Yanli didn't think he was a genius in cultivation. He still felt that he needed to find a master. He chose from the mall and his eyes fell on the familiar unreliable old man with white beard for the Nth time.

Or... choose someone you know?

He scratched his head, feeling conflicted.

On the other hand, Geng Xue no longer mentioned revenge on the Ji family. She pretended to be nice and stayed quietly beside Wang Long, listening to Wang Long's angry scolding coming from the room.

"There's no spiritual energy at all! How can I practice? Damn it!"

"When I find a way to hook up with my senior brother, I will also enter the inner sect. With sufficient spiritual energy, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and I won't have to feel so depressed anymore!"

Geng Xue caught sight of the three words "Senior Brother" and her drooping eyes were filled with brilliance.

After such a long time, she has come to realize that Wang Long is a capable man in front of ordinary people, but in that mysterious world, he is also a small fry. If he can get in touch with that senior brother...

Geng Xue bit her lip and looked towards Wang Long's room with a flickering look in her eyes.

She didn't know those big shots, but from Wang Long's fragmentary words, she knew that some big shots would come over to cooperate with her, and an idea formed in her mind.