Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"This money is a bit hot!"

Wei An sighed softly, his expression slightly complicated.

If the Huo family found out that he was responsible for the murder of Song Ming, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Zhou Zhiyi sent us to assassinate Song Ming and put the blame on the Yan family. Does he want to provoke a war between the two major forces?"

When Wei An thought about this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible."

Now he is not short of money, with a balance of 11,000 in the system and more than 45,000 on hand.

Everything is ready, all we need is talent!

Wait for a genius to appear!

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Not long ago, the top leaders of the Dihu Gang held a meeting.

The four elders were all present, and ten hall masters were witnesses. Everyone agreed to seek justice for Song and Ming, and the counterattack against the Yan family began.

Fueled by anger and hatred, the Dihu Gang became aggressive, gathering strength to uproot many of the Yan family's strongholds and attack and kill the Yan family's men.

Over at the Yan family, it can be said that when people are sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky, and a blood debt is inexplicably incurred.

However, the two forces have been fighting for many years, and the hatred has been growing from generation to generation. It has long been like fire and water. Let's start a war. Who is afraid of whom?

Half a month later, the two sides met at "Cao Mashan" and started a fierce fight.

At the end of the battle, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.

The Dihu Gang has fifty-seven ninth-level members, six eighth-level members, and one seventh-level member died heroically in battle.

Yanjiabao did not get much advantage, but also suffered heavy casualties.

After the battle, both sides fought with evil fire, gnashing their teeth, and filled with hatred.

The Dihu Gang regrouped, recruited troops, and prepared to launch a larger attack.

Not to be outdone, Yanjiabao deployed troops and generals, built high walls, and prepared to face the next wave of deadly battles at any time.

For a time, the northwest border was rumbled by the wind, but it also fell into a brief calm.

But all this has nothing to do with Wei An.

He stayed peacefully in the library of Dihu Martial Arts Hall, not competing with things, not seeking to be famous, and just watching the storm with a smile.

Simulate again and again, pluck out the wool again and again.

Before he knew it, he had simulated it for fifteen more times, but unfortunately, no one could advance to the seventh level.

"It's relatively easy to advance to the ninth level."

"From the ninth level to the eighth level, it can take at least three to five years, or as long as several decades. It is full of difficulties."

"It's even more difficult to break through to the seventh level. Among a hundred eighth-level people, there may only be one or two people who can advance to the seventh level."

Wei An sighed softly.

It is the third month of spring and the flowers are blooming.

On this day, it started to rain lightly.

In the pattering rain, the drizzle is hazy, and the willows are lingering.

There is a lake in the Dihu Martial Arts Hall. Looking from a distance, the lakeside is covered with mugwort and reeds have sprouted short new shoots. It is full of spring and picturesque.

After dark and the martial arts hall became quiet, Wei An walked out of the library and took a walk in the rain.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain hit his clothes, but the moment they came into contact with the clothes, he was shaken away by a strange force.

The rain broke into pieces and turned into rain and mist.

Wei An was walking in the night rain, and the rain kept turning into rain and mist that condensed around him, as if he was surrounded by a large slowly moving thick fog. The picture was particularly magical.

Suddenly, Wei An heard a murmur in the distance.

"Hey, someone?"

Wei An felt strange. There probably weren't many people in the martial arts school who could handle this.

He swayed and followed the sound, and soon found three sneaky voices climbing over the wall and sneaking into the martial arts gym.

Two women and one man.

Coincidentally, one of the young women Wei An had met before, Chen Wanyi, was thirteen years old, cute and charming, and unforgettable.

Calculating time, in less than two months, Chen Wanyi and her parents will all die in a landslide.

The three people carefully looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then started running.

They came to an old abandoned building.

This abandoned building was originally a public bathhouse. It was struck by lightning and collapsed. There was no money to repair it, and it has been left unused for more than 20 years.

The dilapidated pavilions are rotting everywhere, and ivy grows wildly, covering them with a layer of green.

Wei An had heard people mention this place. Many apprentices would come here to explore and play, especially some couples who were secretly in love.

Chen Wanyi and the other three entered the abandoned building in the dark, climbed to the creaking second floor, and gathered in a corner.

"right here?"

"Ok!"

Chen Wanyi and the young man asked and answered questions.

They didn't know that Wei An followed them quietly and hid not far away.

However, their next conversation surprised Wei An.

"Is there really a 'ghost' here?" Chen Wanyi stared at the corner with a suspicious expression on her face.

The young man continued: "I lied to you and killed my whole family. I really saw a ghost here."

Another girl asked: "How did you see it? Why can't I see anything?"

The young man turned over his hands and took out a small white porcelain bottle and said, "You have to use this thing to see ghosts."

Chen Wanyi looked at the porcelain bottle and asked, "What is it?"

The young man replied: "With the juice of the other shore flower, if you put the juice on your eyes, you can see some invisible existences, such as ghosts."

Chen Wanyi and another girl looked at each other. They obviously didn't believe what the boy said.

But the boy immediately opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a drop of viscous liquid and applied it to his right eye, while covering his left eye.

The young man stared at the corner with his right eye wide open. The next moment, he took a step back and shouted: "I saw it, I saw it!"

Seeing this situation, Chen Wanyi finally couldn't bear it any longer, took the porcelain bottle, and applied some viscous liquid to her right eye.

She looked intently, and her delicate body suddenly froze!

Wei An clearly saw that Chen Wanyi's pupils shrank inwards, as if she had seen something terrible.

Her throat was throbbing, but she couldn't make any sound.

The other girl did the same, and she had the same reaction. She froze in place, staring straight at the corner, and even her breathing froze.

"No, did they really see a ghost?!" Wei An's head was suddenly shaken.

Are there ghosts in this world? !

Although Wei An had already had a premonition that there would be countless possibilities in this martial arts world, he never expected that ghosts would be right next to him!

Thinking of this, Wei An moved his feet and turned into a series of afterimages, coming behind Chen Wanyi and the others.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wei An cut the backs of the three people's necks with a knife, and the three men immediately fell to the ground and passed out.

The small white porcelain bottle then fell into Wei An's hands.

Wei An hesitated for a moment, then poured out a drop of viscous liquid and applied it to his right eye. Then he closed his left eye and looked up at the corner ahead.

Just by looking at it, his whole scalp went numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

I saw that in that corner, which was originally empty, now there was a strange little boy, standing with his back to him, facing inward.

The little boy's skin was pale, and it was as pale as after being soaked in water for a long time.

The little boy's head was clearly visible, and the area below his neck was blurry, like a mist composed of gray dust.

Wei An was shocked. He quickly closed his right eye and opened his left eye. When he looked again, there was nothing in the corner.

then!

Wei An opened his eyes at the same time, and in an instant, an indescribable coldness filled his heart.

Nothing could be seen in the left eye, but the back of the little boy's head appeared in the right eye.

To exist or not to exist, that is the question!