: Not the Cao Thief Script (please read and collect)

"Lecturer Lu, why are you injured so badly!"

A ray of light fell from the sky, and Wang Chen fell steadily into the bushes, looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest covered in blood and with tattered robes in front of him.

That fat face stained with red blood was clearly Lecturer Lu from the missionary school.

Lecturer Lu is an upright and upright man.

I have never done anything like exploiting Taoist students, extorting money from others, or defrauding students of funds.

It can be called a breath of fresh air.

When Wang Chen was still a young boy, Professor Lu used to take care of him.

Now seeing that Professor Lu was seriously injured, Wang Chen wanted to step forward to heal him, but suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?"

He found that Lecturer Lu's hall was darkened, his body exuded an aura of ominousness and death, and there was a vague black cloud hovering above his head.

"This, this is..."

Wang Chen's eyes condensed, as if there were Yin and Yang gossip floating in his pupils.

The next moment, his eyelids twitched slightly and he felt shuddering.

Lecturer Lu’s soul in Zifu is inlaid with sinister and strange runes, exuding terrifying power of resentment.

This is a cursed force.

"Wang, Wang Chen, why are you here too?"

Lecturer Lu coughed violently, and blood was still dripping.

After reacting, Wang Chen immediately helped him up.

"Lecturer Lu, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?"

Wang Chen frowned and asked, vaguely guessing something.

"Don't waste the elixirs, I'm hopeless."

When Professor Lu saw Wang Chen taking out a medicine bottle, he raised his hand to signal to stop and smiled sadly.

"Lecturer Lu, don't be afraid, I will take you to heal your injuries right now!"

"Wang Chen, don't waste your efforts. I'm cursed. Even if the Taoist Supreme Elder is willing to take action, it's too late."

Lecturer Lu coughed in pain, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

"Ahem, Wang Chen, it's all my fault that I was greedy. I shouldn't have gotten involved in the secret realm. I shouldn't have been lucky enough to give up when things didn't work out, so I lost my life in vain."

After a while, after lecturer Lu narrated it, Wang Chen understood the cause and effect.

The secret realm deep in the Taihe Mountains appeared, and Professor Lu also had a wrong idea.

Whether the missionary school of Xuanyuan Taoist Academy is fat chai or Qingshui Yamen is often only a matter of thought among the lecturers.

Lecturer Lu is an upright person and has always scorned certain unspoken rules and disdained to be associated with them.

Therefore, he is very popular among students.

But it also resulted in him having no gray income.

On weekdays, I rely on my dead salary as a lecturer and part-time jobs.

The problem is that he also has a Taoist companion and children, and the whole family relies on him to support him!

It's a hard life to live.

Working overtime and part-time 007 has become commonplace.

He really looks like a middle-aged social animal!

He is well aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the prehistoric era, with endless killings and treasure grabbing. Without strong strength, he may not even know how to die.

But in order to try his best to turn his bicycle into a motorcycle, Professor Lu decided to go to the secret realm of Mount Taihe.

What if it succeeds?

"Ahem, it's all my fault that I was too greedy and didn't give in when I saw a good thing. I went deep into the second level of the secret realm and got a magical sword of the God Transformation level. However, I happened to be bumped into by someone from the Zhang family of Zeshan.

They have evil intentions and actually want to kill people and seize treasures, cough cough"

Lecturer Lu made an angry noise, his chest heaved violently, and he coughed several times.

Wang Chen sighed after hearing this.

He has witnessed the cruelty of the ancient times with his own eyes over the past hundred years.

Sometimes the people who exploit the monks at the bottom the most are not the nobles at the top.

On the contrary, they are the "nouveau riche" caught in the middle.

People like the Si family, who are born in the family, know how to leave food for the bottom class, and don’t cut the leeks too hard, so that the water flows slowly.

The Si family, Zi family, Ji family and Jiang family all reached a tacit consensus on the treasures outside the secret realm of Mount Taihe, and simply ignored them and left them to various casual cultivators and small and medium-sized forces.

But a nouveau riche like the Zeshan Zhang family would have to give the lower-class monks a way to survive!

It seems that in their eyes, the mud legs at the bottom are always inexhaustible consumables.

Just like Brother Ni from Beautiful Country, who was bullied by White Skin and bullied Minion even more severely.

"I was chased by the Zhang family all the way in the secret realm. I fled to the depths of the secret realm in a panic. However, I triggered some unknown restriction... triggered the hidden formation, and was cursed."

"I was about to die without a burial place. Thanks to the protection of the Emperor and Queen, I found an ancient teleportation formation in an ancient palace and was directly teleported out."

At this point, Professor Lu, perhaps feeling that his time was running out, took out his treasure bag and looked at Wang Chen with a begging look on his face.

"Wang Chen, I'm about to die. This contains all my wealth and the income from my trip to the secret realm. Please take care of me and pass it on to them on my behalf."

As if giving his last words, Professor Lu tightly grasped Wang Chen's sleeves and begged.

"Cough...cough!"

After finishing speaking, Lecturer Lu coughed violently again. Seeing that he might belch at any time, Wang Chen's eyelids twitched and he nodded subconsciously.

"Lecturer Lu, don't worry, I will definitely deliver it to them as promised!"

Seeing Wang Chen's promise, Professor Lu's brows finally relaxed.

"If you like the things in the treasure bag, you can take some appropriately and consider it as reward."

"Lecturer Lu, don't worry, I will hand over your things to your wife for free."

Wang Chen glared at him, and the look on his face clearly said "Am I this kind of person?".

Except for a mysterious fragment of pages in the treasure bag, nothing else could enter his eyes.

His current net worth is very rich, enough to make the children of the aristocratic family feel inferior... and then find an opportunity to kill people and seize the treasure.

"Lecturer Lu, what else do you want to say?"

Wang Chen suddenly looked strange.

Seeing Wang Chen being so sincere, Professor Lu nodded happily, and when he thought of something, he looked angry again, trembling and said: "Wang Chen, if there is a chance, I hope you can help me avenge my blood and kill my Zhang.

Family, named..."

Lecturer Lu read out the name, and when he saw Wang Chen frowning and closing his consciousness, he sighed helplessly.

Helping you transfer your inheritance is just a matter of looking at the past.

Regarding the blood feud, I, Wang, am unable to do anything about it!

"Thank you very much. In the next life, I will be a cow or a horse, with a ring in my mouth and weeds in the grass, to repay my kindness."

After saying that, he closed his eyes peacefully. Within three seconds, his neck tilted, and his body was lit up again, and began to completely disintegrate. The entire body turned into countless bright debris in no particular order at this moment.

Fly away instantly.

Seeing that Professor Lu couldn't bear the torment of the curse and had to retreat on his own, Wang Chen's heart finally dropped.

Fortunately, he didn't ask me to help take care of his wife and daughter before he died.

It's not a Cao Thief script.
Chapter completed!