Chapter 156 Qian Yuan's Breakthrough

[At that time, everyone in the village could see that the two people had bad intentions, but there was nothing they could do. They were cultivators. The resistance of mortals was as ridiculous to cultivators as an ant trying to trip an elephant.

I don’t know whether Ge Hui’s parents were prepared in advance or something else. They sent Ge Hui out that night. However, the next morning, Ge Hui’s parents died in the house at the same time. Ge’s father’s eyes were wide open, full of anger and unwillingness, and Ge’s mother had many marks on her body.

Many people couldn’t bear to watch the tragic scene at that time, so they could only bury them.

At noon that day, news came from outside that the monster was killed by two cultivators.

The people in Gejia Village didn’t dare to say much because of the ability of the cultivators, but Ge Hui was the only one who didn’t want to give up.

Overnight, he went from a child with a happy family to an orphan whose parents died.

Ge Hui was not convinced, and he wanted to go to that sect to ask for an explanation.

However, the world of immortal cultivation was full of dangers, and it was not something a child could break into. In the process of breaking into it, Ge Hui fell into a secret realm, learned a hand of puppetry, and crawled out of the secret realm.

He finally had the ability to ask for an explanation for his parents.

After arriving at the Canglang Sect, Ge Hui was faced with the denials of the two men and the distrust of the Canglang Sect monks. Their fellow disciples said that the two men were kind-hearted people and would not do such a cruel thing.

Ge Hui was furious. They were so fearless because they relied on the fact that his parents were dead and could not speak. Then he let them speak.

Of course, Ge Hui was not an unfilial person and would not disturb his parents' sleep. He just spent half a year making two puppets in the image of his parents and made a big fuss in the Canglang Sect.

The two culprits were scared to death in the end.

Although they had already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, seeing that their opponents could not be killed no matter how hard they tried, even the monks would collapse.

From then on, Ge Hui specifically targeted those evil monks. His puppets were even more elusive, making it difficult to guard against them, and once became the nightmare of the monks. ]

At the beginning, Song Wenlan wrote about the peculiarities of the world of immortal cultivation and the high-spiritedness of the cultivators. Even Qiu Yangxu's life story was only briefly written in one sentence, which made the readers love him very much, but Ge Hui's past revealed another side of the world of immortal cultivation.

In this world of immortal cultivation, there are demons and cultivator scum. In front of them, mortals are like ants.

For a while, the readers of StarCraft were silent.

Only then did they realize that, except for the demon hunters at the beginning, the background of the remaining two books was actually the same.

In ancient Blue Star, those nobles did not take human life seriously, while in the world of immortal cultivation, the cultivators, especially those demon cultivators, did not take human life seriously.

They suddenly felt very fortunate, fortunate to live in the interstellar era.

After all, whether in ancient Blue Star or in the world of immortal cultivation, only a small number of people can stand out. How can they guarantee that they will become the best there, rather than the common people who are bullied by others?

[StarCraft is still good, although it is plain, but safe. 】

【Ge Hui is so miserable. If it weren't for those two monks, he might still be living happily with his parents. 】

【From a mortal to a puppeteer that everyone fears, how much suffering must he have endured? 】

When readers read this, they felt sad and sympathetic. They wished they could go into the book and blow the two monks into pieces with one shot when they wanted to do something wrong.

At this time, Ge Hui had not officially appeared yet. When Ge Hui appeared, it would be even more difficult for readers to hold back.

Song Wenlan described Ge Hui's appearance from Qian Yu'an's perspective.

[Qian Yu'an followed Qiu Yangxu to the puppeteer Ge Hui.

The first thing she saw was a short boy who looked young, about fifteen or sixteen years old. The bangs on the right side of his face drooped down, covering his eyes and casting a shadow on his whole body, but from the lower half of his face that was not covered, it was not difficult to see that he had a good color.

Of course, the most noticeable thing was the puppet in his hand.

As he moved, the puppet slowly showed a stiff smile to him.

And Ge Hui looked at the puppet, his eyebrows drooped, and he also showed a smile, that smile was even stiffer than the puppet.

As Qian Yu'an approached, Qian Yu'an found that the face of the puppet was three or four points similar to Ge Hui.

Obviously, this puppet was made according to the appearance of his father. ]

[Wow, too miserable, too miserable, what a good child. ]

[He is still so young, those two are simply beasts. ]

[Wow, Zaosi, please stop abusing Ge Hui, let Ge Hui live a good life. ]

[Give a reward, please give Ge Hui a good ending. ]

Song Wenlan looked at the rapidly growing comments and thought to himself, as expected, everyone still loves beautiful, strong and miserable characters the most.

Zhong Mengdie is easy to talk to, but Ge Hui is not.

His past experiences made him distrust monks, but fortunately, with Qiu Yangxu's help, Ge Hui finally agreed to exchange skills with Qian Yu'an.

The current puppetry can't bring enough sense of security to Ge Hui. He needs to learn more before he can continue to punish those monks who do bad things. He is like a sword hanging in the air, alerting the monks.

When leaving, Qian Yu'an and Ge Hui made an appointment to study tomorrow.

[She returned to the room, looked at the beams, and thought about Senior Brother Qiu and Ge Hui. She felt a little depressed for a while.

Qian Yu'an knew that Senior Brother Qiu would always walk on the road of fighting against the demon cultivators in this life, and Ge Hui would probably keep himself in the position of picketing, always keeping an eye on the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

Thinking of this, Qian Yu'an suddenly doubted her own path.

Compared with them, is her path too vain? But she is just like that. She was obsessed with money in her previous life. Even if she was reincarnated into the world of immortal cultivation, she couldn't give up these things outside of her body.

Qian Yu'an's mind was full of complicated thoughts. She opened her eyes and suddenly said that since she couldn't give them up, then she wouldn't give them up!

Who said that looking at money is a small path?

Don't people often say? Money is not omnipotent, but without money is absolutely impossible.

Besides, when she has money, she can help her senior brother, use money to reward those evil demon cultivators, and also rescue those who have suffered misfortunes like Ge Hui.

Thinking of this, Qian Yu'an's mood was slightly relaxed. There was a faint sound of thunder on the roof, just like the oath she made two days ago. Qian Yu'an felt that something was witnessing her thoughts.

"No."

Qian Yu'an sat up with a carp jump, dumbfounded: "I didn't swear, why does this heavenly way also have compulsory witnesses?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Yu'an heard a thunder above her head, as if it was a warning from heaven to her.

Qian Yu'an shrugged angrily, and put her index finger and thumb together, like a zipper to pull her mouth closed in the air.

However, she was joking just now. Qian Yu'an's style is to do what she thinks.

When she has money in the future, she will definitely do these things.

Thinking of this, the confinement that has been there for a long time suddenly broke, and endless spiritual power rushed to her from all directions. ]