MTL - Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married-Chapter 23 new home

  Chapter 23 New Home

   Steward Ouyang was submerged in the flames of the explosion and there was no movement. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

  Chen An, who was ten meters away from the carriage, was also blown away by the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion.

   Rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before barely stopping.

  The whole body was in unbearable pain, and there was a roar in the head.

   "Husband!"

  Gu Xinyue, who was in the distance, saw this and rushed out regardless of her own safety.

  She came to Chen An with a worried face and squatted down, and carefully lifted him up.

  With the support of Gu Xinyue, Chen An reluctantly sat up from the ground, his breathing was slightly disordered.

  There is nothing wrong with the person, but the head is a little dizzy, and the body hurts badly.

   Take a breath of relief.

  Chen An stood up from the ground, smiled at Gu Xinyue beside him and said:

   "Don't worry, Yue'er, I'm fine as a husband."

  As soon as he finished speaking, another voice of anxious concern came from the front.

   "Husband!"

   is the voice of Song Huaying.

  At this moment, she was jogging towards Chen An with a big belly, and her delicate little face was full of worry.

   "It's okay for my husband, you two hurry back to the original place and stay, don't come close."

  After dropping this sentence.

  Chen An immediately used his spiritual power to turn his fingers golden and shiny. At the same time, his five senses were wide open, and he walked cautiously all the way to the carriage that was still billowing with smoke.

  Look at the current situation of steward Ouyang.

   In the end is dead or alive.

   Make up the knife if you are not dead, but whip the corpse if you are dead.

  The wives and concubines are very obedient. Seeing that their husband seems to be fine, they put down their minds and return to the original place to hide, so as not to distract him.

   Soon, Chen An stopped ten meters away from the carriage and stopped any further.

  He raised his finger and fired at the carriage billowing in thick smoke.

  Golden dazzling flashes shot into the billowing smoke one after another, making a dull puffing sound.

   "Poof!"

"Puff puff!"

   "Puff puff!"

   "..."

   After shooting for almost a stick of incense, Chen An stopped attacking until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted and he could no longer continue to emit golden light.

   At this time, the smoke that had been billowing from the carriage had dissipated a lot, revealing a pile of wreckage of the carriage and a patch of yellow mud that was riddled with holes.

   On one of the wreckages of the carriage, Chen An saw Steward Ouyang who was covered in charred black.

   At this time, Steward Ouyang's body was blown to the point where he lost arms and legs, half of his head was gone, and his whole body was covered with holes left by the golden light.

  The whole person lay motionless on the ground, unable to feel any vitality.

   But even so, Chen An didn't dare to rush forward to check the situation.

  He was very cautious, and chose to take out a low-grade spirit stone from his bosom to restore his spiritual power.

   After recovering for a while, he used his spiritual power to cast his golden finger again, shooting at Steward Ouyang's body with an inhumane bombardment and frantically whipping the corpse.

   But this is not to vent anger, but to fear that the other party is not dead and lies on the ground pretending to be dead.

  Out of caution, he flogged the corpse for a quarter of an hour.

   Waiting until Steward Ouyang's body had been shot into a hornet's nest, even if the gods came, he would die, so he boldly stepped forward to check.

   "As expected of a strong person at the seventh level of Qi refining, his physical strength is exaggerated. After being blown up by dust bombs and shot so many times by golden light, he can still barely maintain his human appearance without turning into a puddle of flesh."

  Chen An sighed with emotion, and soon squatted down, starting to **** for the loot.

  After touching the corpses of the Black Iron Mountain Village monks around the carriage, he went into the woods to find Guanshi Zhang's corpse and continued to touch the corpse.

   After touching it, the harvest is as follows:

   2 medium-grade spirit stones.

  58 low-grade spirit stones.

   Plus some small objects that look quite valuable.

   Gained a lot, but not very profitable.

   Because all the belongings in the carriage were blown up, a lot of money has been lost in advance.

   After collecting all the loot.

  Chen An beckoned his wives and concubines, and asked Gu Xinyue, who was among them, to clean up the scene with him, piled up all the corpses, and burned them directly.

   After that, he went into the woods and dug a deep pit, and buried all the remains of the body in it.

  For the sake of insurance, a sapling was dug and planted on it as a cover.

   Wait a few years for the sapling to grow up, and the remains of the buried body will never be found.

  After Chen An finished dealing with these, from the initial attack to the current anti-killing clean-up scene, nearly an hour has passed.

   Fortunately, this road section is remote, and no one usually passes by, so it has been so long without being noticed.

   "By the way, why do these people in the Black Iron Villa know that I will go to the core area today and pass by this road?"

   After calming down, Chen An suddenly thought of this question.

  He couldn't figure it out.

  After thinking about it, I guessed that the Bamboo Leaf Gang has many eyes and ears from the Black Iron Villa.

  When I was traveling, I was seen and reported by those eyes and ears, and then I was intercepted and killed.

   "Husband, what happened just now?"

  Seeing that the matter seemed to be resolved smoothly, Song Huaying couldn't restrain her inner curiosity anymore, and couldn't help asking her husband.

  Gu Xinyue was also very curious, silently waiting for her husband to explain.

  However, Chen An did not tell them the truth. Instead, he told them: "Don't spread the word about what happened today, just treat it as if it never happened. We have never seen those masked people, and we don't know that Guanshi Zhang is dead."

   "I know my husband."

   "Well, Yue'er understands."

  The wife and concubine nodded repeatedly to show that they knew it, saying that they had a tight mouth and would never spread it to the outside world.

   After that, the three walked to the core area.

   Song Huaying's big belly was inconvenient, so Chen An carried her all the way.

   Gu Xinyue on the side looked envious, and wanted to be hugged by her husband all the way.

  【You walked for more than ten miles with your wife Song Huaying in your arms, and the relationship between husband and wife is +1. 】

  When reaching the core area, Chen An popped up such a prompt message.

  He glanced at it and ignored it, continuing to walk forward with Song Huaying in his arms.

   He didn't take Song Huaying off his body until he was about to reach a place with people, so as not to attract too much attention.

  Response Now there are only a few hundred meters away from the new home, and even pregnant women can easily complete the walk.

   Soon, the three arrived at their new home.

  As soon as they saw the luxurious mansion in front of them, the wife and concubine were immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

   Three times as many rooms as before!

  The combined area of ​​the two yards is more than double that of before!

  The most important thing is that the kitchen, hut and bathroom are very bright and spacious!

   It is especially comfortable to watch them.

   "Husband, is this really our home?"

  Thinking about the dilapidated room she lived in before, Gu Xinyue felt like she was dreaming, a bit unreal.

  Song Huaying on the side is almost the same.

  Although she used to be the daughter of an aristocratic family, she lived in mansions since she was a child.

  When it was a mansion in the ordinary world, it was completely different from a mansion in the world of cultivating immortals.

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  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)