Chapter 143

143

Marvel at Wuding.

Behind An Rou, a muscular and bearded man grinned boldly.

There is a bit of aftertaste and pride in the words.

"It was a bit far away... J-20 sent me here."

Wu Ding: You are awesome! You guys are awesome!

Fighter.

In other words, with his current physical fitness, he should be able to withstand this speed.

I saw a trace of envy and yearning in Wu Ding's eyes.

An Rou rolled her eyes slightly.

"Hurry up, get these treasures, let alone the J-20 in a hurry, the J-31 can even buy groceries, hurry up."

"Everyone, just move it. I've already cleared the traps."

It seemed like a casual greeting, with a bit of vague and focused urging.

Everyone still believes in Wu Ding's strength and character.

After all, this richest man is famous in the entire Chinese spiritual circle not only for his wealth, but also for his solid achievements.

Wu Ding watched them roll up their sleeves and move the gold bricks.

There is also a little regret.

If I had known that they were so anxious that they wouldn't even record it, I would have been able to release at least another 50 tons.

Well, people can't be too greedy, 150 tons is already a lot.

Most of the people who came this time because they wanted "bricks" were of the "strength type".

Even An Rou, the wet nurse, is a King Kong girl who can withstand a 40-meter sword.

Some people can carry the cauldron.

Hey Yo, holding a gold brick half as high as a person, ran back and forth between the car and the Jinshan Mountain at the speed of a 100-meter race.

The other one is from the control system.

Draw a bubble, throw the gold bricks into it, and carry them around while they float.

The speed is a little slower, but it can hold a lot of things at once.

There is also a person next to the car who is responsible for fine-tuning.

Make sure that the gold bars thrown around by these reckless men can be stacked accurately and meticulously to maximize the use of space.

Oh, there is something special.

Someone was chanting a mantra there, and a clay doll suddenly appeared on the ground.

Nearly three meters tall, one step at a time, clumsy and naive, and the most people can carry at one time.

The two hands merged together and became a piece of clay.

The gold brick is just held above the head, stable.

That's enough to transport at least one ton at a time.

But the owner of the clay puppet didn't seem satisfied.

He jumped up and kicked the earth puppet's head away.

Wu Ding:! ! !

After he flattened the head of the clay doll, he squeezed another clay tablet around the neck.

Double layer transport up and down.

Wu Ding:…………

Looking at the "Xingtian" puppet walking steadily, Wu Ding didn't know what to say for a while.

After holding it in for a long time, I finally concluded it.

"Wouldn't it be possible to directly summon a transport vehicle to hold more?"

"You think he is Nuwa. He can make anything he wants."

To control such a clay puppet requires long-term training and control.

The reason why I chose the human form is to fight better.

After all, the human form is the most convenient form for combat, and it is also the most comfortable form for manipulation.

Wu Ding looked at the headless double-decker humanoid transport in front of him...

Forget it, ignore it.

Wu Ding didn't stop watching.

Roll up your sleeves and wear them together.

After referring to the transportation situation of the friends around him, Wu Ding was able to control it appropriately and behave less exaggeratedly.

After all the gold bricks are installed, they are covered with black cloth and sealed.

It was obviously just a simple move, but everyone felt an epic sense of satisfaction.

"drive."

Facts have proved that the car god of Qiu Mingshan can also exist in reality.

The military transport truck, which is already quite strong and durable and suitable for rough driving, is driven by the practitioners who are not afraid of wear and tear under the extremely fast racing. It is possible to drift even if you open a clamp.

Practitioners not only have strong physical fitness.

There are also cheating methods.

"Why are there so many gravels on the road ahead?"

"I'll go clean it up."

"The road ahead seems to be too narrow for cars to pass."

"I'm going to cut off a piece of the mountain next to it."

"Hey, sister An, look at the map. Going straight this way can save you a lot of distance."

"Someone, fill in this valley for me."

"Is this appropriate?" Wu Ding was slightly worried about the confidentiality issue.

"It's okay, there's no one around here, just dig up the dirt afterwards."

"I mean the satellite..."

"D state-owned satellite?"

There is, but it has fallen off a long time ago.

With a running time of 4 hours, it is still an international joke.

Okay, don't worry about it.

However, just in case, Wu Ding still attached one mirage bead to the other.

Secretly add some protection.

The mirage beads are connected to each other, stringing the trucks into a necklace visible only to each other.

Although prophecies such as divination cannot be isolated.

Nor can it isolate the tremors from the earth as the trucks roar past.

But it allows them to explore both metaphysics and science and find nothing.

Of course, if a great-level figure takes action directly.

With his tyrannical strength and experience, he can indeed break them out of the illusion cover in one breath.

But the problem is that it is simply impossible to attack the top BOSS from the very beginning.

Chinese practitioners at least have a sense of great power, feelings of family and country, and a sense of national belonging and pride.

No matter how arrogant you are at ordinary times, you still know that in times of crisis, it is terrible to destroy a country and a family.

At the root, we stand together.

Country D is different. It is a country with both religion and government. Their No.1 is directly deified.

The Guru back then was known as the reincarnation of the Three-phase God. To some extent, he stood on the opposite side of the government and the country.

The No.1 today is also like that.

Who dares to disturb the peace of the gods?

Oh, right.

This matter may not be spread out.

After all, the armed forces privately supported by the descendants of the previous "reincarnation of the god" have discovered something unusual...

They don't want the current one to know the most.

"Isn't it good that no one is chasing us?" The strong man sighed while racing. "If they come, it will be a waste of killing and torture."

Everyone, including Wu Ding, nodded.

Indeed, no matter what the reason, no one came to chase us.

It is a kind of "kindness" to Country D.

This matter was directly opened by the top and all green channels were issued a death order to achieve.

Just a few of them are already a powerful fighting force.

If there is a little force in Country D that they cannot solve,

In a moment, the "terrible" reinforcements from China will arrive and crush us.

The team of cultivators who drove the trucks successfully to the place where they could exchange trucks.

Wu Ding picked up the mirage pearl and got off the truck to help exchange the gold for trucks.

Then he looked at the familiar logos on his truck with a look of embarrassment.

"Isn't it strange that the mobile phone seller and the fresh food seller are returning to China together?"

"Don't worry, we are smuggling illegally now. It doesn't matter what the paint is."

The person who was responsible for picking them up smiled brightly.

"I was planning to take the regular route, but there seems to be a small misunderstanding on the D country side."

The other party took the initiative to hint that if they paid more money, they could skip so many steps of passing the customs, etc.

Then why are they being polite.

Are we the kind of people who are short of this little bribe? !

Wu Ding didn't know why, but he just remembered the famous saying of Earl D.

I just like this rough country.

Although the earl was not talking about D country.

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But the feeling given to Wu Ding is the same.

It is really lovable.

When the gold bricks crossed the border.

All the people involved in the transportation couldn't help but shout.

In return, the D country looked at them from afar with doubts, but they couldn't do anything about them.

That place is already the territory of China.

"My scumbag!!!!"

"Don't say dirty words!"

"We succeeded ah ah ah ah!"

"I haven't seen it yet."

"You can apply for it to be transported to the vault later, whatever you want to see."

"Where are they going to be sent?"

"The Imperial Capital, the Magic Capital, the Corrupt Capital, the Monster Capital, the Happy Capital..." He counted on his fingers. "Probably wherever there is space."

How big the national treasury is built, unless the vault staff and designers know.

Who else knows?

Even today, I won't care about this.

Oh, now I have to care.

What a happy trouble.

What if I can't fit it in~~~

"You guys have worked hard." Fan Xuan's voice came from the private channel. "When the time comes, each of you will take one, and the brothers will buy some wine."

Everyone: …………

Silence is a speechless choice.

"Why is there no sound?" Where is the imagined cheer?

An Rou sighed helplessly: "Boss, pay attention to your words."

"I've wanted to say this for a long time."

"How did you pass the political review back then!"

"What does personal hobbies have to do with political review?"

After playing around, Fan Xuan also put away his acting skills.

Arrange in an orderly manner.

Cut in one channel after another.

Explain the route of advance, contact personnel, and confidentiality passwords of everyone one by one.

And Wu Ding, the only one in the entire team who didn't need to listen to the arrangements, was directly arranged to be sent home by the J-20.

"Did An Rou tell you?"

"No, but the fact that he wants to take a fighter jet... is it hard to guess?"

"Yes, but don't send me home, I want to meet Ghost Master and Ms. Jiang. Help me arrange it."

He still has 11 little ghosts in his hands.

Ghost Master is not a ghost cultivator.

He just follows the path of serving ghosts, which is somewhat similar to Mei Qiang's family.

But the rank and style are completely different.

"Oh, then you follow the No. 3 convoy. Ghost Master is with Ms. Jiang."

"Together?"

"Yes, in a few days it will be Ghost Master's 120th birthday, and he is Ms. Jiang's great-great-nephew."

"…………"

"Maybe great-great-grandson and great-great-nephew."

Fan Xuan: I tried my best.

Wu Ding: I understand, they are relatives.

No matter how much Jiang Lan stays at home, she will go to celebrate on such a big day.

Even if people and ghosts are on different paths.

They are each other's only relatives.

Seeing Jiang Lan again, looking at the elegant and beautiful female ghost "sister".

Wu Ding was very sweet, and his hands were even sweeter, giving many materials that ghost cultivators would like.

Of course, he did not forget to prepare a formal gift for the old birthday star.

Ghost Old is really an old man with chicken skin and white hair.

He witnessed the fall of the dynasty and the establishment of the new country.

Witnessed the destruction of the country and the family, and witnessed the decline and rise of the entire Republic.

He once fled overseas, and also resolutely returned to China.

He was betrayed and had nothing, but he also had children and grandchildren, and recognized an ancestor.

If he had any regrets, it was that he could not accept an apprentice.

However, the world today is not suitable for ghosts to exist.

To worship ghosts naturally requires greater financial and material resources. In the cultivation world where materials are already scarce, this lineage has been sentenced to death.

There is nothing to regret about those who have no inheritance.

With the old man's seniority, even if Wu Ding is very powerful, the old man does not need to be polite when he gives gifts.

"Young talent." The old man looked at Wu Ding with satisfaction.

The old man's sharp eyes, who have seen thousands of sails, are naturally accurate.

He got a rough idea of ​​Wu Ding's strength after a few glances.

Recalling the words of the little kid and the old ancestor of the Fan family, he has a better impression of Wu Ding.

Considering the old man's lack of energy, Wu Ding did not continue to be polite to the old man.

Directly explain the matter of Lao Niu.

Then he took out the remaining 11 little ghost clay sculptures from the backpack whose aura was sealed.

"Is this... the twelve zodiac animals of Country D?"

"Ghost Old, do you know?"

"Only they use lions instead of tigers."

Ghost Old touched the clay sculptures, and he couldn't help showing anger on his face.

"What a sin."

"What's the difference between these little ghosts and ordinary ones?"

"They are younger, basically all used are children under three years old. The horoscope is messy, it's not [raising little ghosts] but [suppressing little ghosts]."

Raising little ghosts is to cultivate a weapon, to cultivate a fierce one.

And suppressing little ghosts, after these soul fragments are condensed together, it is made into a nightmare, which is to torture these broken souls.

"This should be his own creation. He only needs the instantaneous explosive power of these little ghosts and the ability to be the eye of the formation. I don't know why it caused Lao Niu's situation."

Jiang Lan touched the 11 clay sculptures with empathy.

"It seems that we need the help of the Buddhist sect. This is not something we can solve."

"Thank you. If you need anything, please come to me."

"Hahahaha, they said you are the richest man, but it seems that they don't need it."

"Just a little bit of money... Ghost Old Man?"

Wu Ding took the jade slip handed over by Ghost Old Man with a puzzled look.

"This is..."

"The art of controlling ghosts that I have learned in my life is here. You gave me such a heavy gift. I can't take advantage of a child for nothing."

"No, no, I am..."

"Take it. I always feel that you can use it."

"???"

"If I hadn't been picked up by my master, I should have gone to the astrology lineage. But it's okay. I heard that the lineage doesn't live long..."

Jiang Lan also nodded beside him.

"Arong's intuition has never been wrong."

"Thank you very much."

Wu Ding: Is it necessary? The next world will not be like Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, right?

Well, the next world is not Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

But Wu Ding saw many ghosts as soon as he landed.

"Look at the clothes, it's modern... Psychic King?" He looked up and saw that he didn't recognize the Martian language.

Then it's not Psychic King.

"What is that?" Wu Ding racked his brains to think about what kind of world this is.

He was gently bumped on the arm by a passing boy.

The boy seemed to be concentrating on studying the map and bumped into people.

"It's okay." He actually spoke Japanese?

It seems that this is a comic world.

Wu Ding glanced at the boy and admired his appearance. This is simply a masterpiece like a gift from nature.

Very ordinary black hair, a pair of blue eyes.

Possessing an elf-like appearance and a slender figure.

[The face of the protagonist, but there are too many high-looking people in comics... I still can't remember which comic it is. 】

The boy seemed to be used to everyone's daze on his appearance. He smiled casually and didn't say much, turned around and left.

But the moment he turned around.

A spirit appeared behind him and made Wu Ding freeze in place.

That ghost.

Black hair, black eyes, slicked back hair, leather jacket, fur collar, and a cross tattoo on the forehead.

Fuck, this is his favorite character!!

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