Chapter 218 Zhuo Le's Luck Is Strange
Ouyang Liu thought for a moment, but because of the limited clues, he had to give up in disappointment.
He turned his head and said to Bao Yongwang and his two 'shields': "You can choose a room too."
Bao Yongwang did not answer, but turned around simply and chose the room farthest from Wei Deng, and plunged it into it.
During this period, he had not forgotten to move the "shield" from his belly to his back, as if he was guarding against Wei Deng's sneak attack.
After Ouyang Liu twitched the corners of his mouth, he also walked towards his room.
Behind him, in the dusty thatched house, Wei Deng looked at the blurry back outside the window, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He murmured, "He should think I'm demonstrating..."
Zhuo Le said in surprise: "Isn't it?"
Although Zhuo Le is just a second-grade salted fish in the Earth-level rank, he has been with the mercenary group for a while and he will not be able to see such simple demonstration methods.
Wei Deng smiled and said, "This team has been cursed and dared not expose their breath at will.
Although Ouyang Liu hid some strength, he thought he should be like his companions, and he could not break through when he was stuck in the quasi-Heaven position.
My heavenly warrior is naturally not as good as demonstrating in front of a ground-level warrior.”
Wei Deng had never said this before.
After hearing this, Zhuo Le felt a little numb from his scalp.
His voice trembled slightly, "What's going on with the curse you mentioned?"
“You don’t have to pay too much attention to this matter.
Your luck is surprisingly good. As long as you don’t commit suicide, cursing this thing will not have much impact on you.”
Wei Deng said this and suddenly frowned, "But your luck seems to be only effective for yourself..."
When he was in Da'a City, Zhuo Le's luck was so good that it was jealous.
Wei Deng and Zhuo Le were walking together, just to try Zhuo Le’s good luck and whether he could help him offset some of his bad luck.
Obviously, his attempt failed, Zhuo Le's good luck remained, while his bad luck never stopped.
But Wei Deng had not given up on this attempt yet, but still carried Zhuo Le to his room and tried to share his ideas with Zhuo Le to try if it worked.
However, his actions made Zhuo Le's expression froze.
Inexplicably, Zhuo Le felt a little guilty.
Zhuo Le has been very lucky since childhood, but his companions who are close to him will always get worse inexplicably.
Originally, this situation was not obvious.
But since joining this mercenary squad, this situation has reached its extreme.
His companions died one by one, but he escaped several death disasters with his luck.
This made him vaguely feel that his luck seemed not that simple.
Zhuo Le's face changed, and he swallowed his words back into his stomach, pretending that he did not exist.
...
In another room, Ouyang Liu had already adjusted his condition.
Originally, he was thinking about whether to sort out the current chaotic situation first.
But as soon as he sat cross-legged, he felt the restless energy in his body and the desire of every inch of his flesh and blood.
So he decisively threw away his previous thoughts and chose to practice first.
After all, with his current strength, he can still deal with any unexpected troubles.
And if the inspiration that bursts out when the will of the small world is not put into practice, it will disappear.
However, before practicing, Ouyang Liu still made some preparations.
He first threw out an energy barrier in the house, and then summoned Zhuang Yingxian from the storage ring and asked him to guard him.
Only after he made these precautions did he immerse himself in his cultivation.
Sunset and the moon rises.
When Ouyang Liu opened his eyes again, the moonlight had already tilted at the angle.
Obviously, it is already the second half of the night.
After most of the day of cultivation, Ouyang Liu barely put his inspiration into practice, and then he needed a little bit of water to polish it carefully.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and after completely calming the energy in his body, he finally had the time to think about what happened today.
Since he left the small world, things have happened one after another, and he has no time to sort out.
After thinking for a while, Ouyang Liu listed several main clues in his mind.
First, the curse turned into black lines and solidified on Bao Yongwang's body, and it seemed that Bao Yongwang's injuries were cured.
It is about the curse, and Ouyang Liu naturally attaches great importance to this matter.
However, Bao Yongwang had no other abnormalities except for his sudden change in his attitude towards Ouyang Liu, so Ouyang Liu could only observe first.
The second thing today is that Wei Deng, the powerful man in heaven who came out of the small world, suddenly came to the door.
Ouyang Liu had already made a general judgment on Wei Deng's combat power.
What he is confused about now is how Wei Deng found this place.
‘Is it a coincidence? Or does he have some means to lock us?’
There is no answer to this question yet. Ouyang Liu also threw it aside and continued to sort it out.
The third thing is that Gou Ziqiang suddenly went crazy.
Until now, Xiahou Shang and Gou Ziqiang have not returned.
Obviously, something happened there.
These things seemed to be played in movies, and Ouyang Liu's mind kept flowing, and occasionally there were some minor details.
After a moment, Ouyang Liu had a little idea.
These things seem to be irrelevant, but Ouyang Liu vaguely feels that they are not isolated.
‘Is it the sequelae of the Xian'er's curse of purifying the curse?’
The only thing that can connect these things is the curse that covers his head.
Although this is just a guess, Ouyang Liu has set the tone of his next actions.
Due to the mutation of the curse, Ouyang Liu must take care of this side first.
The matters about Gou Ziqiang can only be left to Xiahou Shang to handle.
It’s just that Ouyang Liu has no idea how to deal with the mutation of the curse. He can only observe for a while before talking about it.
‘Bao Yongwang, don’t stimulate him for the time being, so as not to curse any bad changes.
But Wei Deng can find an opportunity to test it...'
This strong man who came from a small world had unclear intentions and was difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends. He seemed to have a means to track him.
When Ouyang Liu was followed by such a strong man, he always felt like he couldn't sleep or eat.
Therefore, exploring Wei Deng’s intentions is the most urgent matter at present.
‘But, how to test it…’
Ouyang Liu thought for a moment, then set his eyes on Zhuang Yingxian.
Zhuang Yingxian now has the strength of the peak of the Little Heavenly Territory. Even if Wei Deng hides some strength, he should be able to escape unscathed.
However, this violent temptation is a bit inferior after all.
Not only is it easy to alarm the enemy, but it may not be able to test out any useful news.
Just as he was thinking hard, he suddenly turned his head and headed out of the yard.
Slap sex!
A slight slap on the gate came in from the yard.
Chapter completed!