The Daily Life of the Immortal King

"Brother Luo has seen this formation?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch asked. In fact, he also felt that this formation seemed a little familiar. There was a news story about a dozen years ago that seemed to have taken a similar photo, but he couldn't remember it.

"Twelve years ago, do you still remember the Tianshen Primary School incident?" Suddenly, Luo Fatty mentioned a key term.

On the side, both Luo Pang and Lie Mengmeng suddenly realized, only Wang Ling looked dumbfounded... The Tianshen Primary School incident? What is this?

Twelve years ago...he was only four years old, right?

"This was a pretty big terrorist attack back then. A group of children were transported to an old elementary school building. At the request of the caster, the children who had fallen into illusion ended up killing each other inside..."

Luo Fat frowned and said, "The reason why I am so sure that this pattern is the pattern recorded in the news of the incident back then is because there is a similarity between that incident and this incident today. Those children, their father or mother have the identity of a refiner. And Tianshen Elementary School was also a well-known training academy for refiners back then."

"Sure enough, everything has something to do with the Item Refiner." Thunder Throwing True Monarch sighed.

Lie Mengmeng felt as if he had heard something extraordinary. He remembered that he had just graduated from college a few years ago when the incident happened: "But it seems that some people have survived, right?"

"There was indeed one person who survived the incident. It was the teacher of those children. However, according to the police investigation, the teacher had no suspicions about the incident, and she was also one of the victims." Luo Fatty touched his chin and said .

"Then how did this teacher escape?"

"I heard that the teacher made a sword out of mud on the spot, and split the space with one sword and went out. But unfortunately, it took too long for her to make a sword out of mud, and she couldn't save the children... "

Make a sword out of clay?

Wang Ling's brows twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered the little girl whose face was made of stone ghosts with mud that Boss Tan said.

But, will this be the same person?

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When entering the second floor, Wang Ling clearly felt that there were far fewer miscellaneous soldiers here than on the first floor. It was probably during the fierce battle on the first floor that the Thunder Throwing True Monarch threw the thunderbolt that led the miscellaneous soldiers from the second floor to the first floor, and then cleared them out along the way.

Although there are still three or four hiding in the dark on the second floor, it is not enough to be afraid of.

On the way, Lie Mengmeng curiously observed the surrounding scenery with the night vision camera, for fear of leaving behind the same clues as the previous pattern.

When he saw Wang Ling walking silently at the front, he suddenly turned around curiously and came to Luo Pang and True Monarch Throwing Thunder and asked, "By the way, how did Brother Dilei and this fat uncle know our family Ling? ordered?"

The corner of Luo Pang's mouth twitched: "My full name is Luo Chuang... Besides, I'm actually the same age as your brother Dulei."

Now it was Lie Mengmeng's turn to twitch the corners of his mouth: "..." Fatty Luo looks so old!

He thought that the gap between cultivators and ordinary people was actually huge, but after careful observation, Lie Mengmeng suddenly felt otherwise. Whether it's a cultivator or an ordinary person, they can always find someone who looks like a parent, but is actually a student... Lie Mengmeng suddenly recalled the green days when he went to school.

With a sigh in his heart, Lie Mengmeng corrected the title and asked again, "Brother Lei and Brother Luo, how did you two know our family Lingling?"

From Lie Mengmeng's point of view, Wang Ling was actually a rather cold person, with a rather withdrawn personality, the kind of person who didn't make friends easily. Lie Mengmeng remembered that when she first entered the Wang family, she took the initiative to greet Wang Ling several times. A statue of a god without sadness and joy—the expression on this face is simply the same!

"There's a thing called a forum, do you know?" To talk about being strong with Wang Ling, it was before the chat group was established, when the Cultivation Forum had just been established. It really took a long time to talk about it.

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun thought for a moment: "I remember back then, when our forum was first established, it would be very popular on the Internet. Because the forum will often have some bigwigs to hold online forums, attracting students from many schools. After that, there will be schools Specially purchased the copyright of the lecture content of our online seminar, and made it into a handout for students to use directly. Over time, there are many advertisers who want to sponsor our forum investment. Then there is a small snack manufacturer that sells crisp noodles.”

"Soga..." Lie Mengmeng was taken aback.

When he heard this... To be exact, when he heard the words "simple noodles", Lie Mengmeng was already fully aware of the development of the incident.

"The friendship between Zhenjun and Brother Ling is naturally very deep. I only met Brother Ling recently." Luo Fatty looked at Lie Mengmeng and said with a smile, "By the way, how does Brother Song know Brother Ling?"

"He..."

Lie Mengmeng held her chin and thought about it carefully, then she covered her mouth and whispered to Zhenjun Lei Throwing: "Actually, I always thought he was quite a sullen person. When I usually look for him on the Internet, he has always been Send an ellipsis to me... Do Lei Ge think that boring people like to send ellipses?"

To this point, Thunder Throwing True Monarch could hardly agree anymore, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

At this moment, the two reached a consensus!

Just like what Lie Mengmeng said, Lei Lei felt that it was too laborious to chat with Wang Ling innocently!

Every time, he had to judge Wang Ling's intentions from the string of ellipses...

"Except for one thing, Lingling in our family is actually a good child. He is handsome, has long legs and a good mind. The key is that he can support himself by giving him a few packets of plain noodles. Having Wang Ling at home saves worry and money. The only bad thing is The only place is that you can't touch it, it's easy to fry your hair." Lie Mengmeng stared at Wang Ling's back, and sighed deeply: "If only Lingling was a cat, I would definitely hold it and suck it every day!"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

Fat Luo: "..."

After Lie Mengmeng said these words, the scene obviously fell into a dead silence.

About two minutes later, Thunder Throwing True Monarch also imitated Lie Mengmeng's movement of covering his mouth just now, and said to Lie Mengmeng with his ears, "En... quietly tell you something."

Lie Mengmeng: "???"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Don't look at how far your brother is from us, this distance... In fact, he can hear what we say..."

"..."

Lie Mengmeng looked in Wang Ling's direction, and he suddenly realized that Wang Ling had actually accelerated his pace!

And the most annoying thing is that Lie Mengmeng also found out that this girl deliberately stepped on six bloody footprints on the ground, which perfectly formed a series of ellipses...