Chapter 1231 Haunted?

"Master, since you are so rich, why do you want to become a thief?" Fang Ning didn't understand. "Is it a hobby?"

Fang Ning had never been a rich man, but he had heard that rich people seemed bored and always did things that the world could not understand.

The Thief King sighed: "What a shitty hobby. I was the Thief King first, and then I was forced to become the President of the Chamber of Commerce."

"What do you mean?" Fang Ning didn't understand.

"You must have heard a lot of legends about my teacher, so I won't tell you about my first half of life."

"Yeah." As a member of the thief sect, who hasn't heard of the legend of the King of Thieves?

There are countless legends such as "Exploring the Imperial Palace at Night", "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day", and "The Lost Seal", but ever since the King of Thieves announced that he would go to the headquarters of the Landed Money Chamber of Commerce to steal, there has been no news of him since then, and no one has heard of the King of Thieves again.

"At that time, I entered the Tribulation Crossing Stage. I was arrogant and thought that the world was so big that I couldn't go anywhere and steal anything."

"Especially since I successfully sneaked into the Great Xia Palace and left, I didn't take anyone seriously. I even spread the word before I stole things. Those forces were on high alert and couldn't do anything to me. They could only watch me steal things."

"There is a rule in the Thief Sect's ancestral precepts that prohibits members of the Thief Sect from taking action against the Landed Money Merchants."

"At that time, I was already the best thief in the world, and I didn't take my ancestors' teachings seriously."

"Then I sneaked into the Landing Money Chamber of Commerce to steal something and ran into the old man."

"Who is the old man?"

At this point, the Thief King couldn't help but cover his face. This was probably the most embarrassing and unfortunate thing in his life: "Thief's Ancestor."

"After he was given the title of the ancestor of thieves, he retired from the business and founded the Landing Money Chamber of Commerce."

"If I had known that the Landed Money Merchant House would be his, I would have been crazy to steal from there!"

Fang Ning: “…”

You can imagine how the master felt.

What the master knows are all left over from the old man Daozu. Stealing things right under Daozu's nose is pure tampering.

No wonder the ancestral precepts of the Thieves do not allow for any attack on the Landed Money Chamber of Commerce. It turns out that this is the rule left by the Thieves' ancestors.

"Tao Zu saw that I was a talented person, so he made me the president and managed the Chamber of Commerce for him."

"So that's how it is... That's not right, Master. Isn't Daozu a figure from 60,000 years ago? How come he's still alive now?"

Can a person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage live that long? "Of course, a person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage can't live that long, but the problem is that he is a semi-immortal, and he even has mastered the rudiments of the Speed ​​Dao Fruit."

Whenever the King of Thieves thought of the rudiments of the Dao Fruit of Speed ​​Mastery by the Forefather of Thieves, he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

It is true that he is good at speed, but no matter how good he is at speed, can he be as fast as the prototype of Dao Fruit?

My speed was no different from slow motion in front of Daozu.

"What is the Dao Fruit Prototype?"

"I've told you too much. Your current level is not high enough. If I tell you too much, you will become too ambitious. You should first learn my skills honestly."

…

"We have been constables for a month. It's about time for a ghost to show up, right?" Meng Jingzhou stayed at his post and was patrolling Quyi County.

Although the two constables followed Man Gu to the county, they still remembered their original intention and insisted on patrolling the streets.

"Do you think it's possible that the ghost was originally in the cemetery and was eaten by Nüba as a snack?" Lu Yang guessed.

"No way, do zombies have the habit of eating little ghosts?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you. I don't know anything about zombies either."

"How about we go to the Corpse Driving Sect and ask Nuba after work?"

"Can."

The two were talking when Lu Yang suddenly made a hand gesture. Meng Jingzhou wisely shut up and switched to transmitting sound through his spiritual sense.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yang pointed to the street ahead: "Something's going on."

The streets were empty late at night, but not far away from them, there were a few blurry figures standing in groups of three or four, communicating.

Meng Jingzhou was stunned when he saw those figures showing puzzled expressions.

"Is it a ghost? That's not right. If there are ghosts, I should be able to feel their negative energy. Why can't I feel anything?"

Meng Jingzhou was most sensitive to Yin and Yang energies, but he could not sense the aura of those people at all.

Could it be that the other party was neither a human nor a ghost? The two felt that this was unusual, so they put away their playful intentions, concealed their auras, and quietly approached the figures.

"The ceremony is about to be completed. Don't let me down at this critical moment."

"Don't worry, sir. Are you still worried about us doing things? There will definitely be no problem."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"That's good."

Lu Yang and the other two were a little puzzled when they heard what they were talking about. What kind of ceremony? "Who are you?" Lu Yang and the other two removed the hiding technique and frowned to ask these people.

But these people seemed to have not noticed Lu Yang and the others at all, and continued to communicate among themselves.

Lu Yang stretched out his hand to touch these people, but his arm went straight through them, so he could see them but not touch them.

"What's going on? An illusion?" Meng Jingzhou frowned. He had been traveling all over the country for so many years, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Lu Yang shook his head: "No, don't forget what my skills are. The illusion can't be hidden from me."

Having said that, Lu Yang didn't know what was going on.

It's as if these people are not here.

"Fairy, what's going on?" Lu Yang had to admit that he was also very ignorant and asked for help from the Immortal Fairy.

"This, this is a space projection." The Immortal Fairy really knew the reason.

"Spatial projection?"

"It's just that there's a gap in space, and if a person in the space happens to stand in the gap, part of the projection will be revealed."

"The real bodies of these people are in another dimension, so of course you can't touch them."

"Is space projection rare?" Lu Yang counted how many secret realms he had entered and how many spaces he had seen. His Qingfeng sword even had its own small space, and he had never encountered a situation of space projection.

The Immortal Fairy nodded: "It's rare, I haven't seen it many times."

Lu Yang was shocked. This was indeed rare.

"The main reason is that only unstable spaces with cracks can produce spatial projections, and the reason why the space is unstable is that the level of the monks who built the space is not good enough."

"Usually, cultivators know their own strengths and weaknesses, and whether they are good at the way of space. Those who are good at it will build space, and those who are not good at it will not build space."

"It's rare to see someone who doesn't know his own level and dares to build a space so recklessly."

"The haunting that the barbarian boy was talking about must be a spatial projection. It has been appearing for four months."

"Four months have passed, and the owner of the space doesn't even know there is a space crack. You can imagine what level he is at."

The people in the space projection were still talking.

"Don't worry, there will be no problems with the official ceremony. You see, we simulate the ceremony every month. We have simulated it four times so far, and it was successful every time, right?"

Lu Yang: “…”

I think your simulation was not very successful.

(End of this chapter)