Strange World Survival Manual

In the morning, the first ray of sunlight falls into this world.

"Snapped!"

A chess piece fell on the chessboard.

In a small house, a man dressed as a scholar was playing chess.

It's just that there is no opponent in front of him, he is just holding the book and reading it by himself, which seems a bit weird.

And this person was Li Si who left everyone.

As more and more chess pieces were played, Li Si shook his head, put the book aside, and began to put the chess pieces into the chess box.

After leaving everyone, he found a house to live in.

This house belongs to Wangxi Village.

Li Si needed to collect the three artifacts, but these three artifacts were not something he had to do immediately. He had to wait for Zhang Yuan and the others to leave the tower before he could collect them.

Otherwise, Zhang Yuan and the others would become a drag on him and affect his escape.

At the same time, the reason why Li Si wanted to stay in Wangxi Village was because there was one more thing he had to do.

That is, people from other Thirteen Islands will come here.

Before that, he punished the people in this village, and the news that they had been here would inevitably spread.

If those people want to go out, they will definitely come to Wangxi Village to look for clues.

And Li Si wanted to keep all these people here.

Zhang Yuan had already discussed this matter with him.

"Ah..." Just when Li Si was collecting the chess pieces and thinking about things, a scream came from outside, followed by the sound of crying.

"Someone committed suicide again." Li Si murmured, paused for a moment, and then continued to collect the chess pieces.

This kind of thing has happened several times since yesterday.

Naturally, some people couldn't think of it when they suddenly encountered the fact that they had turned into a woman and suffered from abdominal pain.

However, Li Si had no sympathy for these people at all.

This kind of bastard who trades his children for wealth will die.

Moreover, do these people think that there will be no pain after death? too naive.

His curse is based on Yan Ling's curse.

Yan Ling is a relatively strong ghost among intermediate ghosts.

As long as these people do not become intermediate-level ghosts or above, it is absolutely impossible to lift the curse.

As for becoming an intermediate-level ghost, it would take hundreds of years to achieve this possibility.

Li Si believes that within a hundred years, the possibility of these souls dispersing will be higher.

"If I had a daughter, it would be too late for me to take care of her..." Li Si put the chess pieces away and sighed. In fact, in his previous life, many men in his country wanted a girl more than a boy.

Then he shook his head slightly. He was getting further and further away from the normal life of marrying a wife and having children, so naturally he didn't have to think about it all the time.

"hold head high!!!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded in Li Si's mind.

Li Si was startled, his face changed slightly, then he closed his eyes and meditated, immersing himself in his mind.

At this time, he saw in his mind that the little poisonous dragon was tumbling and flying in the air, roaring loudly.

In the luck, there is a dangerous aura that is constantly approaching, and the little poisonous dragon is driving it away with a high-pitched roar.

As the dangerous and ominous aura approached, Li Si saw a familiar figure appear here.

That was the back of an old Taoist priest. Surrounding the old Taoist priest was a courtyard.

This courtyard was extremely familiar to Li Si. It was the courtyard of his residence in Fengmen County.

However, in the house in front of him, there were many corpses and blood, and it was bloody, just like a Shura field.

Seeing this scene, Li Si felt a chill in his heart and slowly squeezed his hands.

This old Taoist priest can be said to be one of the ghosts he fears most, and his strength is at least the level of a ghost king.

Even at the beginning, this ghost had a secret hand on him.

If it weren't for the Dragon King's help, he would probably be controlled by the old Taoist priest forever.

But now, it was obvious that the old Taoist priest had used a secret trick on him.

"Interesting, I didn't expect you to have such good luck." The old Taoist priest turned around and looked in the direction of Li Si as if he had seen Li Si.

Li Si remained silent. He just looked at his luck and found that it had not decreased much. He breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that he had not yet reached the crisis of death.

"Did a real dragon help you?" the old Taoist priest asked with a smile.

His face looked kind, as if he was talking to his children and grandchildren.

Li Si still didn't reply. He was very wary of such ghosts. Even if he was angry, he would not follow the old Taoist priest's words.

Afterwards, the old Taoist priest kept looking at him and smiling, as if waiting for him to speak.

However, he did not wait for Li Si's reply.

Since sinking his thoughts into his mind, Li Si has done one thing, and that is to look at luck.

After seeing Qi Luck, he didn't do anything, didn't move, didn't speak.

Li Si just looked at the old Taoist priest quietly, his eyes cold, as if he wanted to carve the old Taoist priest's appearance into his heart.

Fengmen County is gone, everyone is dead.

During the flood, he only brought some people from Fengmen County into the secret realm due to time issues.

But most of those people are parents of their own students.

There are many people who he did not send into the secret realm, such as Uncle Zhou who sold tofu, Yu Hu's parents, etc.

Li Si was filled with hatred, but he couldn't express it at all. He was no longer as ignorant of ghosts as he was before.

Now, what this old Taoist priest does must have deep meaning.

He cannot do anything unnecessary and cannot be affected by it, otherwise he will be easily restrained by it.

"Why don't you speak?" After a long time, the old Taoist priest asked again, with the same smile.

His smile has not changed at all from the beginning to now. Although the smile is kind, it is tight.

"Ang!!!" At this time, the little poisonous dragon roared with all its strength, and the figure of the old Taoist priest gradually began to disappear.

"I will find you." The old Taoist priest's smile gradually faded and he murmured, then disappeared.

Li Si looked at the little Poison Dragon who looked tired in his luck, sighed and said, "Ao Li, thank you."

"Master, he intercepted your luck. If we hadn't had so much luck today, he would have taken advantage of him today." Ao Li looked at Li Si with a pair of dragon eyes, paused, and said, "He's still here Will come again.”

When Li Si heard this, he nodded and remembered it.

At the same time, he also thought of what Cang Xiu said back then. Logically speaking, since the little poisonous dragon is here now, it should be impossible for him to be traced by the old Taoist priest.

Cang Xiu is the Dragon King of Cangjiang, so he definitely knows more than him, so naturally he won't talk nonsense.

Unless something unexpected happens.

Thinking of this, Li Si felt a chill flow from his heart and enveloped his whole body. He had roughly guessed what was going on.

Nine out of ten old Taoist priests have reached the realm of ghosts and immortals.

Only in this way can we explain why this old Taoist priest was able to find him.

"Don't worry, I will solve this matter." Li Si said to Ao Li, and then his consciousness exited his mind.