God of Rebirth Investment

The overlord of this world is still human after all.

Chang Dong looked coldly at the fallen bodies of the three, but he didn't see any movement. There was a circle of ripples on the ground under his feet, and the blue-faced fangs, the spirit sword, and even a nearly real Yin soldier fell into it instantly.

Chang Dong flicked his fingers, and the three people who fell on the ground suddenly stood up staggeringly.

They took a blank look at Chang Dong, lined up, turned around and left, and when they got into the three cars on the concrete country road, they drove away slowly, and their children in shock were also in the car.

Halfway, three cars stopped by the side of the road. The three staggered out of the car, dragged out a change of clothes from the trunk, changed into bloody clothes, burned them on the side of the road, and then drove away.

Not long after the car drove out of Nanyuan City, the three got off at a gas station on the side of the road, and went to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of water.

After getting on the car again, after driving for about twenty miles, the three cars suddenly lost control and fell into a nearby reservoir.

The three struggled desperately in the car, but were eventually "drowned".

This scene, in the eyes of Zong Gaojie who came overnight, gave a chill.

Everyone is dead, and the simulation is so vivid, who is this for?Driving recorder?

Zong Gaojie didn't dare to think too much. It drove a few poisonous snakes into the car, biting the internal organs of the six people. After swallowing three bullets, it cast a "rotten water" and looked at the bodies of the six people. Rapid corruption, this quietly left.

At one o'clock in the morning, Chang Dong subconsciously opened his eyes.

He looked at Li Ziqi who was curled up beside him, soundly asleep, and then closed his eyes again.

In the next second, the spirit body stepped out of the body, passed through the wall, and walked out of the yard.

Outside the yard, Zong Gaojie stood with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Chang Dong, he quickly bowed down to pay his respects!

"Mr. Chang."

"It's done?"

"That's it."

Chang Dong nodded, flicked his fingers, and a memory firefly flew out, which contained ten alchemy or talismans about the way of water.

Zong Gaojie took it and thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Chang!"

Chang Dong waved his hand, "You're welcome, it's just a deal."

"Do these three families still have inheritance?"

"In theory, there should be no more, but in practice, it's hard to say."

This kind of inheritance family usually only passes on to one person, mainly to concentrate resources on one person, and also to prevent uneven distribution and brothers turning against each other.

But it's really hard to say what will happen in reality.

After all, it is the exception that proves the existence of the law.

Chang Dong nodded and said, "Check it out for me."

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

This kind of existence involving extraordinary power, Chang Dong dare not let them exist, otherwise who knows if they will come to "immortal guide" to find out the truth?

After all, he is not alone, and he is strong without desire.

"Okay!" Zong Gaojie nodded, not surprised.

"What's the plan after Sixiang returns to the clan?" Chang Dong chatted about something off topic.

"I plan to go out for a walk, and if I meet a chance, maybe I will bump into another sea of ​​sacrifices." Zong Gaojie said calmly.

Chang Dong nodded, expressing his understanding.

He has stepped into the four elephants and returned to the clan, and the pressure of survival has dropped sharply, so he naturally does not need incense to worship.

After all, it is food, and it is also poison.

Having gained freedom to a certain extent, it is not surprising that he has the idea of ​​going out for a stroll.

In addition, it is impossible to say that he is not jealous of the harvest of Sea of ​​Sacrifice last time, and it is understandable that he has the desire to search alone.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case.

What if he found it?If it is cracked again, Wufang Juxia is just around the corner!

Chang Dong thought for a while, then popped out a spirit talisman with his fingers and said, "This is the spirit talisman descended from the gods. You can use my gluttony technique. If you encounter someone who is not open-eyed on the way, you can use the gluttony technique to devour the remaining spirit body after killing it. Clean up the pollution."

451 The strong have their own strong hands

Zong Gaojie was startled, he carefully took the talisman from the gods, glanced at Chang Dong meaningfully, nodded and said, "Okay!"

He guessed that Chang Dong was probably practicing some kind of secret technique and needed a lot of spiritual body to feed him, so he gave him a talisman from the gods.

To be honest, Zong Gaojie didn't want to take the talisman, but he was afraid of Chang Dong's power, so he had to pinch his nose to take it, thinking in his heart that in the future, he would at most devour an inconspicuous existence and just make a fuss about it.

After the two chatted, Zong Gaojie dived into the stream and walked away along the river.

Chang Dong stood outside the yard, pondered for a long time, then turned and left.

The next day, Chang Dong stayed until the afternoon, and then reluctantly left.

Chang Dong didn't go back to Linjiang, but went directly to Yanjing headquarters.

Today is exactly March 3st, and he has to return to Yanjing to preside over the overall situation.

In fact, the situation has become increasingly tense at this time.

At the end of February, the two dynasties started fighting in the field of steel and metal, and the battlefield would soon expand in an all-round way, and Chang Dong had to sit in his old nest.

On March 3, Chang Dong went to Chenxi Capital Building as usual.

In front of the office door, Chang Dong, who had just verified the iris lock and opened the door, froze for a moment, then recovered and walked in.

In the office that was supposed to be empty, there were two people sitting, an old man and a woman.

The older one is about five or sixty years old, with a black and white beard, and a neat old-fashioned four-pocket Chinese tunic suit.

The woman was about 30 years old, with a stern look, and she had been staring at Chang Dong since she stepped into the office.

These two people, to be precise, are not human beings.

Yes, they are all spirit beings.

But what made Chang Dong raise his eyebrows was that in front of the door, he didn't notice the existence of the two of them at all, and even entered the bedroom. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, in his senses, the two of them seemed to be invisible.