Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Jian Mingshu looked around, except for the door that Sister Zhu broke down, the whole room couldn't get any wind in.Before going to bed, Shi Gandang, who was pressing down on the wooden door, was still standing against the door.

No wonder Liu Zhong strangled her just now, but Sister Zhu didn't respond.Jian Mingshu thought in his heart that if you have a stone to act as, it should not be something from outside.In this way, the reason why Big Sister Zhu went crazy suddenly was still in the house.

He glanced at everyone one by one, and his eyes fell on Sister Baimian.For a moment, everyone was speechless, and they all stood in place, and the sky turned from dark to bright.

Liu Zhong woke up in a daze, and cursed a few words after waking up.

After much deliberation, Jian Ming decided to go out and search.He didn't let Suqiu and Elder Sister Baimian follow, he only led the others out of the cabin.

Everyone split up and searched around a few times.The mountain is not very big, and there is no vegetation to cover it in winter.But several people tossed and turned to pull up every weed and looked at it, but they didn't even find a trace of Sister Zhu.

Jian Mingshu had no choice but to give up, and led everyone down the mountain, intending to set up a dragon gate according to the sacrificial ceremony drawn last night.

When going down the mountain, Jian Mingshu led the way, and he roughly scanned the terrain.

The avalanche yesterday was on the opposite mountain, and the overturned snow covered a large snowfield and a small forest, and the small open space in the middle of the forest seemed unaffected.

On the left side of the forest is a small village with tall buildings on stilts.A river in front of the village leads to a strange stone-built fortress-like place.This stone fortress has only one entrance, which looks like a thick iron gate with a black iron lock.

Bai Wuchang followed behind him with some displeasure, muttering all the time that the cocoon world was delayed, fearing that it might not be able to catch up with the Hungry Ghost Festival.

He changed out of Bai Wuchang's ancestral dharma robe today, put on ordinary casual clothes, and even made a down jacket for himself, leaving Jian Mingshu wrapped in a thin black windbreaker for the winter.

Bai Wuchang and Xie Bi'an slid his phone with his eyes down, bumped his shoulder to Chang Le who was following him: "Look, look, the group of ghost messengers is already in high spirits."

He casually clicked on a small video, and Jian Mingshu casually glanced sideways. The video showed the North Market of the ghost market. Now the lights are white, there are ghostly banners hanging everywhere, and little ghost heads are flying all over the sky. Flying there, the streets are full of white candles.

The shop at the top with the signboard of "Treasure of Troubled Ghosts" is displaying the popular "Zhongyuan Worship" in the first few years: "If you forget your name, please follow me!"

Let's go ghost city swing

Let go of the past, please follow me

The gates of hell are wide open, let’s turn to this era.”

"Look! How high!!" Bai Wuchang said.

Jian Mingshu was unmoved: "This is what you little devils like. If you play this song every year, your ears will get callused."

To be precise, the power of poisoning is comparable to the "Gong Xi Fa Cai" that fills the streets during the New Year in the world.

He pulled out his cell phone and turned it on to check: it was [-]:[-] on July [-]th of the lunar calendar, and there was no signal.

Liu Ruonan followed behind. She poked her neck and wanted to watch the video, but she was also a little afraid of Bai Wuchang, so she only glanced sideways before lowering her head, pretending to look at the ground.She didn't pay attention and almost bumped into Bai Wuchang's back.

She looked up, and saw Bai Wuchang's face turned to the back, looking at her with a smirk:

"Little girl, take a look at me, and my life will be reduced by three years."

Bai Wuchang enjoyed watching Liu Ruonan cover his mouth in fright.The fun didn't last long when he was hit by a small stone.

A silver ingot fell to the ground.

Bai Wuchang turned his head, Jian Mingshu looked at him with a smile on his face, innocent.His slightly rippling bangs were laid casually on his brows and eyes, and when he smiled, he was soft like a gentle and quiet lake in autumn.

This person is always like this, bluffing and deceiving with an extremely gentle and harmless face every day, but in fact, behind his back, his legs are broken.

The small stone just now was probably thrown by this [-]-year-old man who is still disrespectful.

It can be regarded as Bai Wuchang's ancestral bug to lose ingots as soon as he is hit by a stone.However, even if Bai Wuchang's hat says "see me to make money", hitting him with a stone will really drop the ingots, but the gold and silver ingots that fall cannot be picked up.

The money in the underworld is untouchable to the living.

With Jian Mingshu taking the lead, his number one little fan, Chang Le, immediately squatted down, picked up a handful of small stones, and smashed them all over Bai Wuchang: "Let you make fun of people."

Where Bai Wuchang was standing, within a short while, big pearls and small pearls fell onto the jade plate, and gold, silver and ingots fell all over the ground.

Liu Ruonan was terribly frightened by Bai Wuchang's sudden turn of the head just now, but now seeing him throwing money all over the floor, the fear in his heart has only slightly dissipated.

She looked at Chang Le with a miraculous expression: "Why aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Chang Le had a mischievous face: "With Uncle Ming's backing, I'm not afraid at all."

Liu Ruonan gave him a disgusted look: "Then you were so exaggerated yesterday."

"If you're afraid, you're afraid of the ghosts and evil spirits in Fengdu prison, and those in the underworld are all funny." Jian Mingshu's casual voice came over.

Liu Ruonan followed Jian Mingshu's pace and asked, "Fengdu Prison?"

"It's what you call 'hell'. The superior leadership unit of Hades."

Liu Ruonan was surprised when he heard this: "Are you all really from hell?"

Bai Wuchang emerged from the side of her head: "I'm from Hades, not Uncle Ming."

Liu Ruonan looked puzzled: "Uncle Ming...Brother Ming looks a few years older than you, why do you always call him uncle?"

Bai Wuchang wandered over: "Yan Wang Ye has to call 'Uncle Ming'."

In the beginning, it was actually the naughty gang of juniors from Pingdu Hospital who called "Uncle Ming" according to the homonym of "Ming Shu".The underworld ghost messengers come and go frequently, so they called it off.

The ghost messengers didn't know the reason, but they all thought it was taken from the meaning of "the king of Hades has to call uncle".

Now the aura in the world is not as good as before, and the soul can survive for ten or eight years, which is already very remarkable.The current officials of Hades have therefore adopted an electoral rotation system.The current Ten Kings of Hades, who are older, have only been in office for ten years, and it is not too much to call Jian Mingshu, who is more than 200 years old, "Uncle Ming".

Not to mention some tricky things, Fengdu prison does not provide military support at all, and because of the relationship between "new ghosts are big and old ghosts are small[1]", old ghosts like Niutoumamian are seriously insufficient in combat power.

The gang of old men wearing wigs and holding the complete book of reincarnation in Yanwangdian have to trouble Jian Mingshu to do something from time to time.

It is precisely because of this relationship that five of the Ten Kings of Hades squeezed into an office, but Jian Mingshu was able to get a whole piece of land opposite Fengdu Mountain.

The ghost city of Hades, where ordinary people can't go, he wandered around at will, just like visiting his own back garden.

Liu Ruonan tentatively asked: "Are you also like the Monkey King, have made troubles in the underworld and changed the book of life and death?"

"What era is it? Paperless offices have long been used, and there is still a book of life and death." Bai Wuchang said speechlessly, "Now the ghost market can scan QR codes!"

Liu Ruonan looked curious: "There is also a QR code? So keep pace with the times?"

Bai Wuchang floated over in an instant: "Are you curious? How about...the Wuchang Express will give you a ride?"

Jian Mingshu raised his hand and pressed Bai Wuchang, with a kind face on his face: "Don't worry, you can go right away after you die."

Liu Ruonan with big braids lost the slightest bit of curiosity in an instant.

After the three of them, A Piao, walked away, Yu Ying quietly touched over, picked up a few ingots, and put them into her arms.

When approaching the forest, Jian Mingshu threw the red paper umbrella to Bai Wuchang, so that he would not be hit all over the head by the bloody sticks and iron knives hanging in the forest.

Red paper umbrellas have always been said to be enchanted under the umbrella, and the exquisite oil-paper umbrellas must have 81 [-] processes.

Jian Mingshu threw it to Bai Wuchang, which has four more processes and three spokes than ordinary oil-paper umbrellas.These extra tricks make this umbrella usable not only by humans, but also by demons and ghosts.In addition, the water column at the tip of the umbrella is also inlaid with jujube magic cores to fix the barrier [2].

A few people walked in the forest with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and found a place that looked like a lumber mill after a while.A villager in his 60s had just finished cutting a tree and was sitting on a pile of tree trunks to rest.

Jian Mingshu looked the villager up and down, and unlike when the patriarch led people to surround him that day, this villager didn't have that weird and crazy look on his face.

Seeing a group of people coming down the mountain, the villager stood up slowly, holding the towel around his neck with one hand, and stared at them strangely.

Liu Ruonan stepped forward: "Old man, we need to chop down a few tree trunks, can I borrow your ax and use it?"

Seeing Liu Ruonan's round and friendly face, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the tree trunk: "Use it, use it as you like."

Before Liu Ruonan pulled out the axe, Liu Zhong followed, and glanced at the fallen tree trunks on the lumberjack: "What kind of axe do you want? Brother, can you use the wood in your field? Let's borrow it for a while. I'll bring it back to you when I'm done using it."

The villagers disagreed: "Just return it after using it."

Liu Zhong put in all his strength to move the tree trunk that had been cut at the same time, Jian Mingshu raised his eyebrows: "It's not right. It's better to cut it fresh."

Chang Le immediately echoed: "I also think that the new cut is better, I can help."

"This is what I just cut too." A villager sitting on the side answered.

"It's all newly cut, so there should be no big difference, and it will save Liu Zhong's energy." Yu Ying said.Liu Qianyuying walked slowly, and only then walked slowly to the logging camp.

"Yes, it really doesn't work. I'll set up one first to have a look, and I'll push it away if there's something important. If there's nothing serious, I can just use this ready-made stand." Liu Zhong added.

Jian Mingshu still doubted that Liu Zhong had already begun to move the tree trunk.

He had no choice but to give him a look, and Chang Le Maliu followed, calling him a helper and a real precaution.

"I've set it up! Nothing wrong." Liu Zhong came from a distance and said, "There are two more!"

He was focused on standing on the dragon gate, copied a new trunk and walked towards the sacred tree.

The villagers sat on the tree trunk and watched Liu Zhong busy moving the tree trunk, smoking a pipe, and wrapped his whole body in a puff of thick smoke.

When the smoke cleared, the villagers asked, "Why are you moving this tree?"

Liu Ruonan faltered for a while before he vaguely replied, "We need to use it for a ceremony."

"Oh." The villager raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Don't just set up a dragon gate."

Liu Ruonan's body froze.

"You are all strangers, where did you come from?" The villager then asked.

Liu Ruonan was still stiff, squeezed his hands cautiously, and replied: "I... Me and I... We were both pulled in for no reason. We both just arrived last night."

The villagers shook their heads: "Zaoye, there was an avalanche last night."

Jian Mingshu felt a little guilty about this "Avalanche" and didn't answer for a while.

The villagers raised their heads: "But no one came to the village last night, where do you live?"

Liu Ruonan answered truthfully: "Old man, we live on the mountainside. There is a small wooden house, and there is a girl named Suqiu who took us in, and we only spent one night."

The villagers frowned deeply: "Suqiu? Where is Suqiu?"

This sentence stunned everyone on the field.In an instant, all eyes were on Liu Qian, who was smoking a cigarette.

Liu Ruonan's smile froze on his face: "Just... Suqiu who lives on the mountainside. She lives alone, and there is an open space in front of the wooden house."

The villager looked up at the little girl, took a deep breath of the pipe, and the smoke he exhaled enveloped his whole body.He thought for a long time before he said:

"On the mountainside, no one has ever lived. We all live together, just beyond the woods."

Holding the pipe, he pointed in the direction of the village at the end of the forest.