The one with the highest soul attribute is Liao Sufan who killed a thousand knives? Damn it, it's a waste of time! If he is Dijia, then this is so embarrassing. At that time, do you want to slap him, slap him, or slap him?

Bai Lixin hammered into the bed and laughed loudly. This was a big step, and he touched the fleshy **** at the back.

Bai Lixin's laughing figure slammed, and the expression on his face was distorted: [S419M, hurry up, help me fix my **** first. ] Emma, ​​it's quite painful, this Liao Sufan is really hitting, the numbness is too hard.

[As per your order, Master Host. Call 100 plane points below to repair physical damage. Ding, the repair was successful. ]

When Bai Lixin moved again, he found that his **** was already healed.

Nodding with relief, Bai Lixin forced himself not to think about why such a serious injury only needs 100 points, while it takes hundreds or even thousands of points for a single shot with Di Jialai.

To tell the truth, this Liao Sufan is not necessarily Dijia, he may be a false god. This time, you must confirm it yourself, and you can no longer take it for granted.

[Master host, do you remember the **** of power that was wiped out in the last plane? ] S419M interrupted Bai Lixin's thoughts and asked.

Bai Lixin sat up from the bed and nodded: [Of course I remember. ]

[God of War, God of Power, God of Anger, and God of Love, these four subordinate pseudo-gods are the four most favored by pseudo-gods. Must have noticed something. ]

S419M's voice revealed concern: [The future planes will only be more and more difficult, you must be careful, Lord. And with the successful collection of Lord God's soul fragments, the amount of information we receive is gradually decreasing when we travel through the realm world. I feel that there are still huge and terrifying unknown things in this plane, but they do not appear in the memory of the plane. If you encounter an accident, Sir, please leave the plane world as soon as possible in times of crisis. ]

Bai Lixin frowned: [Are you explaining things? What, you want to continue to sleep on this plane? ]

[Master host, as soon as I came to this plane, I felt the existence of false gods. The pseudo-god is none other than the jade soul in the jade stone in the hands of Xuelin, the son of the plane. He is one of the twelve pseudo-gods of the God of Cookery. He has been gluttonous all day long in his life, so he has such a big appetite. , ate all the aura and luck of the whole house. In the days to come, you will definitely have to deal with Fang Xuelin from time to time, so for the sake of safety, the plane system will fall into a deep sleep from now on. Do you need anything else before you fall asleep? ]

Bai Lixin thought for a while and asked: [When you are sleeping, can I call the plane points? ]

S419M gave a "en", [Yes, the host. ]

Bai Lixin nodded, his eyes solemn, [Okay, first, you can use plane points to help me heal the body of Mr. Wen, and in addition, improve my physical attributes to SS level. ]

[Okay, Master Host. Do you want to improve your physical level first, or help Mr. Wen to cure illness and prolong his life? ]

[Time waits for no one, save Mr. Wen first. ]

[Okay, Master Host. ]

Without further ado, Bai Lixin sat up from the bed and went straight to Mr. Wen's room.

The ancestral house of the Wen family has been handed down since the previous dynasty. This ancestral house is an ancient building in Fengcheng, and it has already given birth to aura. The Wen family, who live in the spiritual energy, are under the warm nourishment of the spiritual energy.

However, with the disappearance of the spiritual energy, the evil energy invaded the house, which also troubled Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen's room has changed from the simple and bright atmosphere of the past, and there are signs of dilapidation everywhere. As soon as he entered Old Man Wen's room, Bai Lixin frowned.

Because Bai Lixin is a soul body, he is particularly sensitive to the breath of the soul. Bai Lixin recalled that a long time ago, he once transmigrated into an ancient Taoist priest. It was the Taoist priest's method of exorcising ghosts.

Without hesitation, Bai Lixin bit his finger, muttered something in his mouth, and drew a talisman in the air.

The blood was even strange. Bailishin was drawing a spell in mid-air, and the blood flowing from his fingertips stayed in mid-air, as if it was attached to a piece of paper.

Finally, after reciting a long and obscure incantation, Bai Lixin shouted: "Hurry up like a decree! Destroy!"

The strange red talisman suddenly emitted a burst of light, illuminating the room. After a while, the light faded, and there was no more depression in the room.

Bai Lixin tapped the still **** finger on the pale-faced old man Wen's forehead again, and saw another flash of red light, and a huge black mist forced out of the old man Wen. The black fog roared and was about to flee out the door.

Bai Lixin sneered, and pulled the black mist into his hand with his bare hands. The index finger and **** of his other hand turned into sword-like shapes, and when he moved towards the black mist, the black mist wailed and disappeared completely.

After completely dispelling the evil spirits in this room, Bai Lixin hurriedly walked to the dying old man Wen, grabbed his old hand tightly, and said: [S419M, hurry up and use plane points to heal him and improve physical attributes. ]

[As per your order, Master Host. Next, use 1000 plane points to repair Wen Guiren's body; use 500 plane points to upgrade Wen Guiren's physical attributes from D level to B level. ]

A ray of light covered Mr. Wen's body, and Mr. Wen frowned and moaned slightly after experiencing the pain of physical strengthening.

As the white light dissipated, Old Man Wen's face was no longer as pale as before, but ruddy. Seeing that Mr. Wen was out of danger, Bai Lixin was relieved, and quietly returned to the room before Mr. Wen woke up.

After Bailishin left, the old man Wen, who was supposed to be sleeping, opened his eyes. His old and wise eyes looked in the direction where Bailishin left for a long time, finally sighed, and closed his eyes again to rest.

Wen Xuyao's first wish was to hope that his grandfather, Mr. Wen, would live longer and enjoy his old age in peace. For his first wish, Bailishin helped him achieve half of it.

When the wish was fulfilled, Bai Lixin began to strengthen his own body. The strengthening process was very painful. Bai Lixin lay sweating on the bed until the next day before he could move.

...

Bai Lixin stayed in this old house for nearly seven days before leaving the house.

The Wen family members are wandering, and the Wen family has only one old man Wen and Wen Xuyao. Wen Xuyao ​​was twenty-one this year, and his mother left early, so Wen's father married the daughter of an ordinary family in the south of the city, named Liang.

Liang's married to the Wen family for several years, but nothing came out. Ten years ago, Wen's father found out that a fine antique was unearthed, and he took his family to find it, but he was killed by gangsters. In the Wen family, only Mr. Wen, Wen Xuyao, and his stepmother, Mrs. Liang, were left.

Although the Liang family had nothing to offer, the Wen family had never treated her badly. Her family is also a woman's family. Mr. Wen is obsessed with studying antique calligraphy and painting all day long, while Wen Xuyao ​​is a fun-loving person who lingers in Huajie alleys and Liu Ting Ting Xiaoqu and so on. He likes to throw money at people. Putting others in the eye will naturally offend a lot of people, including Fang Xuelin who regards money as dung.

Both the grandfather and grandson are casual, and the Wen family is managed by the Liang family. Of course, the inner house belongs to the Liang family, and the business of the outer house still depends on the old man Wen. The master of sex, Wen's family business has been handed over for four years, and Mr. Wen has not handed it over.

Seeing that Wen Xuyao ​​was planning to learn something this year, and tried to pan for gold in the antique market, he provoked people he shouldn't have provoked, which led to the destruction of luck.

Bai Lixin sighed, a gentleman is a trader, a villain is hard to guard.

With the decline of the Wen family, the beauty of the Wen family disappeared. Seeing that the Wen family was in debt, Wen Xuyao's stepmother, Liang's family, secretly escaped from the Wen family overnight with a pile of soft money and money. Being betrayed by relatives whom he had been with for more than ten years, Wen Xuyao ​​was sullen in his heart, and in a rage, he went to the police station.

I wanted to come to Wen Xuyao ​​to sue Fang Xuelin on the same day as a ghost. Needless to say, Liao Sufan coaxed Wen Xuyao ​​out when he was here. Even if he was not here, the police chief didn't trust him very much. After all, when ghosts and gods say it, if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't.

In the past few days, the people in the Wen family's house have been walking and scattered, and there are only a few people left in twos and threes. The huge mansion fell here in a short period of time. Mr. Wen has woken up. In the past few days in the house, in addition to visiting Mr. Wen every day, the rest of the time is spent studying Taoism, gambling stones, and appreciating antiques in the house. Stone gambling is a kind of stimulation, it needs not only luck, but also experience and courage.

One knife is poor, one knife is rich, and you can never be sure what is inside until you get the knife. Win or lose, this is the stone of gambling.

He Fang Xuelin went to the gambling stone market with golden pupils, and played around with others like monkeys.

Seven days later, the plane system fell into a deep sleep.

And Bai Lixin estimated that the pain on his **** should be almost better, so he limped open the door of Wen's house and walked out.

Fengcheng is an ancient city and a famous antique city in the whole country.

It is rumored that Fengcheng was once the fiefdom of an ancient Haitian king with outstanding military exploits, and the mausoleum of Haitianwang was buried somewhere in this Fengcheng. But the legend is always just a legend. It has been visited by tomb robbers many times, but the tomb of Haitian King has never been discovered by others.

At this time, it was winter, and it was gray outside, with light snow falling in the sky, and a thin layer of white veil had accumulated on the ground.

Bai Lixin went out, thought about it, stopped a rickshaw, and said, "Go to the police station."

Bai Lixin stayed at home for seven days, and only heard the police chief come to visit him no less than four times. Each time Bai Lixin refused to see the visitor because he was not feeling well, but each time the servant brought him a bunch of supplements.

This police chief is a good friend. Since he came out this time, it is a courtesy, so he should visit him first.