I can crush planets with my mind

Chapter 48

The Wang family's mansion is about the size of a football field, and the front and back yards are equivalent to half the field.

As the most important living place of the owner, the study room not only faces south with excellent lighting, but also has extremely luxurious carved beams and painted buildings.

But at this moment, the doors and windows of Wang's study room were closed, and the conspicuous places were wrapped in white cloth.

Coupled with the fact that there was a gloomy coffin in the room, the atmosphere felt very depressing.

Like all young people, Wang Siqi was somewhat disapproving of the funeral.

He is familiar with foreign works, and he secretly disdains the elders' habit of taking their treasures underground.

Well, it's all coming to an end.

Wang Siqi glanced at the clock, and when it was 5:[-] p.m., he would carry the coffin to Wangjiafudi, accompanied by his relatives.

Put the coffin, funerary objects, and soul boy into the mausoleum, and the funeral is considered over.

Then, you can receive your father's inheritance in its entirety and use it as the start of the "great cause".

Wang Siqi raised his hand, and a glass bottle flew towards him and fell into his hand.

"With this, my Wang family will surely become a world-class wealthy family!"

What is contained in the bottle is "Bingpo San" developed by Emperor Izumo.

Wang Siqi patted the coffin, thankful that his father was on the right side back then, so he was able to get the "distribution rights" of this fetish.

It even attracted giants such as the "Hatoyama faction" to post enthusiastically, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

At this time, there was another scratching sound in the coffin.

Wang Siqi was trying to appease him, but suddenly the door of the study was slapped "dong dong".

"What's going on! Is it still decent!"

Wang Siqi's face turned cold, and he went to open the door.

In the next second, a corpse slid in and fell to the ground, with a bloody mess on its back.

Wang Siqi immediately recognized that this was the guarding martial artist of the mansion.

Looking up again, I saw two intruders, a man and a woman, approaching.

Before she could say anything, the woman pulled the trigger and fired!
Dead enemies are the best enemies, Xiaocha is not interested in talking nonsense.

The distance between the two sides is about 10 meters.

Normally, Wang Siqi would be sprayed three times, turning into a pool of rotten flesh spurting blood.

However, his cultivation base of [Entering Meditation] also has the ability of "bullet time" and a reaction speed of 50 milliseconds!

In just a split second, Wang Siqi had firmly locked on to Xiaocha, and he could clearly see the girl's finger pulling the trigger and the pointing of the gun.

The moment Xiaocha pulled the trigger... Wang Siqi suddenly leaned his body to the left, dodging the projectile just right!

Xiaocha unbelievably fired one after another, releasing balls after balls of bullets.

But Wang Siqi can always twist his body just right, dodging all the incoming shotguns like the Matrix!

Such a miraculous skill is produced at the same time by refining gods and martial arts.

Xiaocha was stunned immediately, and finally understood why she only exercised her body but not her spirit, and was scornfully called a "hero".

The two sides are not on the same level at all, and you can't do anything to the other side with a gun!

At this moment, Wang Siqi can completely bully him and take advantage of the vastly different reaction speeds of the two parties to end Xiaocha.

But Lu Li was still there, and his gun also fired deadly bullets.

Several large holes were punched in the thick door, so Wang Siqi had no choice but to retreat back into the study.

"The guns of the two are like 'Winchester 1897', but the gunfire is very small... It is the small box on the muzzle that suppresses the sound transmission!"

After all, he was well read in poetry and books, and Wang Siqi had a broad vision, and he made a good guess in just a moment.

He immediately retreated to the study, raised his hand and slapped the lid of his father's coffin away!
Wang Wenzhen sat up from the coffin and said hoarsely, "What, what..."

I saw that this person's skin had turned dead gray, his two eyeballs were glowing dark red, and his fingers had creepy black nails.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li and Xiaocha barged in and looked at the monster.

"What the hell is this? A zombie?"

"Some officials' funeral objects are too rich, and they will train themselves into zombies to guard the mausoleum for fear of being missed."

Hearing Xiaocha's explanation, Lu Li felt uncomfortable, completely unable to understand the unique funeral customs of the otherworldly China.

At this time, Wang Siqi sneered and said, "Who am I? It turns out it's you... Lu Li! It seems that you know the usefulness of Bing Po San."

The monks all have a good memory, Wang Siqi remembered who it was, and understood the reason for what happened today.

However, he showed no signs of fear, and said sharply at this moment:
"Two bastards, I will treat you as blood today!"

Before the sound of the flowers fell, Mr. Wang couldn't wait to stretch out his claws, and pounced on Xiaocha with a "huh".

Still drooling and roaring: "Virgin! Fresh and tender virgin! Son!"

A gust of fishy wind hit their faces, and Lu Li and Xiaocha quickly raised their guns and shot.

But Wang Siqi stared at the gun in Xiaocha's hand with his eyes fixed.

A visceral cultivator has a strength of 3000 jin, so naturally he will not be disarmed by the power of the mind, but the muzzle of the gun will inevitably be crooked.

Fortunately, Lu Li's two shots hit the zombie's head, knocking it out of the way.

But this ghost thing immediately stood up as if nothing had happened!
Except for the steel balls embedded in the face, there is no serious problem, the skin and flesh are incredibly hard!

Shotguns are "smoothbore" and have too little penetration to hurt this monster!

Seeing this scene, Wang Siqi was determined, and said with a sneer:

"It's rare for the two of you to express your condolences with your physical body. I will let my father enjoy it. Virgins, right? Let's eat from the womb!"

While stimulating the enemy with words, Wang Siqi was also ready to attack, waiting for his father to interrupt the enemy's position.

Wang Wenzhen didn't disappoint her son either, bent her legs and kicked, and charged at Xiaocha again with a gust of wind.

"Change the gun!"

Lu Li yelled, and the two of them dropped the spray gun and picked up the "children's rifle" in their hands.

This gun is really for children to use, so it looks light and small.

Moreover, a large amount of polymer materials are used to reduce weight and lack the oppressive feeling of metal guns.

Trapped in the limitations of the times, Wang Siqi couldn't help feeling underestimated.

He thought that the two of them had run out of bullets and it was too late to change, so he took out some strange pistol, and sneered in his heart:
"Ridiculous, the flesh of the zombie is equivalent to being cast in copper, a mere pistol...!!!"

Wang Siqi couldn't laugh anymore!

The two children's rifles "Teng Teng Teng" fired at a very high speed, and the momentum was much smaller than that of the continuous spray.

But when the bullet hit Wang Wenzhen, it caused him to roar in pain!

The "Children's Rifle" has a small appearance, but it is a real rifle with great power.

The 5.56MM bullet fired is also a "performance-enhancing bullet". The warhead is more complex than ordinary bullets and is divided into two sections.

The first section is made of steel and is used to break armor; the second section is made of copper and is used to break and tumble after drilling into the target's body.

The "toy gun" in Lu Li and Xiaocha's hands fired 10 bullets in just one second, punching small holes the size of peanuts in Wang Wenzhen's body.

But the insides of these tiny holes have been muddied by tumbling copper shards.

Some even pierced through the body, making a hole the size of a teacup in Wang Wenzhen's back.

The demon covered his head with both hands, screaming again and again!
(End of this chapter)