Dressed as the ancestors of the world

Lu Miao opened the rusty black iron door.

In the yard outside the door was a bunch of uneven and weed-like plants, and the whole yard looked like an abandoned wasteland after the end of the world.

Lu Miao picked up a dilapidated bicycle without a kickstand from the door, and put the big flag in his hand on the back seat of the bicycle.

Stepping on the concrete floor with waterlogging to the gate of the yard, he opened the iron fence covered with thick dust.

Lu Miao leisurely rode his bicycle and entered the back door of a dilapidated residential area. There was a row of painted characters on the wall next to the door:

N6 community in the ninth district.

Next to the grass downstairs of the unit building, four old ladies are playing mahjong.

"It has been raining for so long, and it finally cleared up. The murderer of the Wing case was finally caught."

"This matter is being discussed all over the Internet. I don't know who is the kind person who caught the murderer?"

"The family of the deceased paid so much money to find the benefactor but no one recognizes him. He must be a very powerful big shot, a hero who does good deeds without leaving a name!"

A figure rode the sunlight and moved far away, and old lady Sun's eyes lit up immediately.

"Xiao Lu! Come here quickly, today's breakfast is egg-filled biscuits, I specially saved one for you!"

Lu Miao stopped the car, his pretty face dazzled the eyes of the other three old ladies.

"Hey, this young man is really handsome, my wife, I have lived for so long, today is an eye-opener"

"Grandma Sun, who is this child? Where did you get such a beautiful grandson?!"

Old Mrs. Sun smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "How can there be such a beautiful child in my family."

Lu Miao was the homeless teenager she picked up at the back gate of the community two weeks ago.

At that time, he was as ignorant as a newborn kitten. He didn't know anything, and he didn't know anything.

Mrs. Sun guessed whether he came to the city from a remote mountain and lost his way, and took him home with pity.

The next day, Lu Miao left.

Grandma Sun knew that he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, all the poorest people in Kowloon City lived in District [-].

The old ladies glanced at Lu Miao's bicycle leaning against the tree trunk.

No matter how poor people are these days, they can still drive a car. I don't know where this kid picked up the bicycle, which is broken like this.

Seeing that he was so thin and pitiful, he was lonely at such a young age, and his heart ached so much that they gave him snacks and fruits.

"Xiao Lu, I have good news for you. The perverted murderer of the Wing case has been caught! The news said that the murderer often committed crimes in District [-]. Originally, grandma was worried that you lived alone in such a desolate place behind the factory warehouse. What should I do with this pervert! Now I can finally relax."

Lu Miao's obsidian-like eyeballs stayed on their faces.

Their sincere joy and gratitude made their souls light up.

This kind of emotion made Lu Miao slightly concerned. It turned out that the fact that a bad guy was caught would make them generate such a lot of energy.

"That's good."

Although he couldn't appreciate such joy, their emotions made Lu Miao's mouth gradually curl up.

A faint smile appeared on his seldom expressive face, and in an instant, the spring was bright.

An old lady left temporarily, Grandma Sun was not addicted to cards, so she hurriedly grabbed Lu Miao who had finished her breakfast.

"Xiao Lu, we are missing one of the three, why don't we come to rub a couple of hands with grandma?"

"I won't." Lu Miao was so obedient that the hearts of the two old ladies almost melted, "It doesn't matter, grandma will teach you."

Lu Miao blinked, and the old ladies flickered even more vigorously.

"Grandmas have been playing poker for decades. I don't know how many times they have won the Kowloon City Community Mahjong Championships. Losing to grandmas is not shameful. Don't be afraid, grandmas don't lie. It's very simple. Baojiaobaohui..."

After a game of mahjong, the old ladies began to doubt their lives.

After a round of mahjong, the faces of the old ladies were distorted.

After two rounds of mahjong, the old ladies looked at the empty chips in their hands and remained silent for a long time.

"Xiao Lu, didn't you say it was your first time playing mahjong?"

The old ladies gritted their teeth, how did the Eighteen Arhats play a card with such a hard-to-calculate probability? !This kid is too talented!

There were chips piled up in front of Lu Miao, and he blinked, "It's the first time playing."

The old ladies of Sun were aroused to fight fiercely, and rolled up their sleeves, "We have been playing cards for decades, and we have never lost like this. Look at Xiao Lu, we will definitely win you in this game!"

"Okay." Lu Miao nodded, so obedient that his heart would melt.

After a while, he found a card and put it away, and spread out all the cards in his hand, one color, four straight, the most difficult mahjong tile in the legend.

Lu Miao said lightly, "I won."

Old ladies: ...

Lu Miao felt a little bored: "You really didn't lie to me, it's quite simple."

Old ladies: ...

A few old ladies clutched their chests, they could tell that this was a future destined to lose the coffin.

Lu Miao refused to accept their money. The old ladies consciously paid for Lu Miao's food for a month. When they pushed the cards, they suddenly felt that the mahjong that they had been addicted to for decades was no longer fun.

"Xiao Lu, where are you going?"

Lu Miao pointed to the flag on the bicycle. The old ladies put on reading glasses, carefully read the words on the flag, and fell silent.

——Xuanzong recruited disciples who cultivated immortals.

Mrs. Sun subconsciously asked one more question: "Xuanzong...? What is it?"

Lu Miao: "I am the head of the sect I established."

Mrs. Sun regretted: I shouldn't have asked too much...

Immortal cultivator...disciple...

Has this kid watched too many TV shows? ? ?

Mrs. Sun glanced at his pretty face and frowned.

"Little Lu, you are many times more beautiful than those celebrities. Being a celebrity is better than being a magician."

"Modern science is so advanced, no one in our era believes in this, grandma is doing it for your own good."

Lu Miao didn't explain, and stared slightly at Mrs. Sun's eyebrows, with wisps of green air lingering, replacing the black air that filled him when he saw her for the first time.

Seeing that Lu Miao reached into the small bag at his waist, Mrs. Sun took out a few chocolate beans and handed them to them, taking them with a smile.

"Little Lu gave me chocolate beans again? I just love the chocolate you give me. It's not sweet, but delicious."

Several old ladies are going to try it when they heard that it is not sweet.

Lu Miao: "It's not chocolate, it's a elixir that I made with my own hands for cultivating immortals."

Old Mrs. Sun's face darkened, and she was cultivating immortals again...

The old ladies immediately put the pill into the handkerchief, and said with a dry smile: "It's good, we'll take it when we go back."

Old Mrs. Sun sighed when she saw that Lu Miao was riding a bicycle to take disciples on the street.

"I don't know what fantasy dramas and novels this child has read. His mind has been spoiled. He insists on fixing such unscientific things as cultivating immortals. I am so worried..."

After Mrs. Sun returned home, her daughter-in-law dragged her to the well-known Dr. Fu Clinic in Kowloon City on the grounds that she hadn't had a physical examination for a month.

"You said you were terminally ill???"

When Dr. Fu got the test results, he looked skeptical.

"But the instrument shows that you are healthier than ordinary people, and you are a first-level spiritual power."

"How is it possible?!" Mrs. Sun and her daughter-in-law were dumbfounded.

Possessing spiritual power is no small matter. For poor people like them, once there is someone with spiritual power in the family, the whole family will jump out of the bottom.

But science has shown that it is impossible to evolve mental power after adulthood.

A 70-year-old lady has evolved spiritual power. If it is on the news, it will be more shocking than a 70-year-old lady who is pregnant and has a child.

Suddenly, Mrs. Sun had a flash of inspiration and remembered the cultivation of immortality and the elixir that Lu Miao had been talking about!

She was shocked and regretted, could it be that what Xiao Lu said was true?

Is he the god who came to bless their family with a turn of events? !

=================

Inside the largest bar on Bar Street in the Ninth District.

"Hey! Captain Xiao Feng Xiao~ Long time no see~ Why do you think of me today?" Fu Yue said, he is the vice president of the Three Eyes Club.

Federal law stipulates that only those with mental power can work in administrative departments such as the Public Security Bureau, scientific research institutes, the army, and the cabinet.

This discrimination in disguise is the only way for human genes to optimize and eliminate the fittest

——Ordinary people simply cannot compete with spiritual power users in the advanced field.

The planet where Kowloon City is located is the most remote and has the least resources, people with spiritual power are rare, and there are not enough personnel sent by the Federation.

The management of the Public Security Bureau and the city government is difficult, making this the planet with the highest crime rate in the Federation.

From then on, no one remembered what this star was called, and the entire Federation called this planet—Sinking.

This word represents crime and death in the ancient Chinese language, and it also represents depravity and abandonment in the sinking star.

Afterwards, three major clubs emerged, dividing up the nine districts in the city.

The Three Pupils Association is in charge of the Eighth District and the Ninth District, and is the least powerful association among them.

"President Fu, I have something to ask you." Xiao Feng's tone was very serious, "Has there been any masters in your ninth district, or has any special situation happened?"

Fu Yue ordered people to send the other drunks who had been drinking all night to sleep in the upstairs room and doubled the accounting, but he didn't take it seriously: "A master? How high?"

Xiao Feng was silent for a while, "Mental power is at least level nine or above."

Fu Yue let go of his hand suddenly, and the drunk man in his hand fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Level nine! Above? Captain Xiao, are you kidding me!" Fu Yue's eyes widened and his face turned pale with fright.

"Only the crown prince at the ninth level? No way! The crown prince is in my place?!"

"No, I just asked casually." Xu Shi noticed that he was quite frightened, Xiao Feng changed his words, "I want to check something in the ninth district."

"Success, no problem. You must be here to do business. I will tell my brothers to cooperate with you."

After Xiao Feng cut off the optical-brain connection, Fu Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Psychic power level nine? Team Xiao just checks things, why not make up any reason?"

"The battle for the throne has reached a fever pitch. Whoever can get the highest approval rating from the public depends on who can successfully unfreeze the first "ancestor" from the crown prince or the second prince, and complete this historic event..."

The small TV on the wall was broadcasting the news, and the bartender beside him sighed.

"If there really is a living ancestor, what a sensation it will cause in the entire federation. I'm afraid the two princes will go crazy for robbing people."

Fu Yue was imaginative, if only he were an ancestor, he would be scrambled by the royal family, supported by the cabinet, and held by the upper class, he really has whatever he wants for wealth and status.

But as a small person, he can only think about it. After all, the royal family and the upper class are too far away from him.

Fu Yue picked up the car keys and went to the next venue to collect the bill.

A sports car that wants to overtake, its posture is full of provocation.

"Yo ho, super old man's car?"

Fu Yue raised his brows, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and galloped on the road like a desperate road, "Eat your exhaust!"

Fu Yue looked in the rear car mirror and saw that the other party was thrown far away and gave up chasing, feeling very complacent.

Soon, Fu Yue's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck, fuck!"

There was a bicycle riding towards him head-on, about to collide with his car.

"Fuck, there is a bicycle?! Are you looking for death?! Get out of the way!"

Fu Yue didn't have time to brake, no matter how much he cursed at the bicycle, it was useless, and he watched his car hit the other side.

"boom"! ! !

The two cars collided, and the violent noise caused Fu Yue's heart to sink suddenly.

It's over now, his speed is so fast, this person will be disabled even if he is not dead, he will pay for it!

Before he could think about it, unexpectedly, Fu Yue's body suddenly leaned back, and a huge impact force knocked his car backwards and flew him out, almost rear-ending him with the car behind him!

If it weren't for the advancement of modern technology, the internal protection system of the car could reach 99% without damage, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

Fu Yue was dizzy for a while, and he regained his composure when he stabilized. From the corner of his vision, he noticed the outside of the front window glass, and slowly raised his head.

Doubt, uncertainty, bewilderment, panic, a series of complex expressions twisted on his face.

He rubbed his eyes.

The oncoming bicycle stopped firmly in place, unscathed.

Fu Yue: ...

Isn't this unscientific...? !

He is a scumbag and knows that according to modern science, normal theory, and conventional logic-the one that can knock his car into the air should be a large vehicle that is three times the size of his car, right?

Anyway, no matter what, it is absolutely impossible to be the one in front of you...

a bicycle? ? ?