Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 72 The Perfect Props

Wen Rensheng leaned back on the back seat and closed his eyes, thinking he could calm down for a while.

After a while, however, the phone rang again.

He had no choice but to take it out and scratch it open to see that it was Brother De who secretly sent a WeChat message.

"Brother De: For the sake of my leak just now, do me a favor."

"Is it Feng Youlin's business?" He replied.

"Brother De: How do you know everything? Who told you?"

"You don't have to worry about this, what do you want to do?"

"Brother De: Just pay attention, you can't be selfish, but don't let people wrong him."

"Okay. By the way, did you propose that mentally handicapped contract back then?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Brother De: Hahaha, of course it's not me. It's just that when I hugged you back then, I occasionally sighed that children are so difficult to raise now, and it will be even more difficult in the future. There must be fewer and fewer people willing to have children in the future. Who knew your mother believed so I can plan ahead for that."

"Sure enough."

At this time, the two cars had already arrived home, one after the other.

Back home, after Wen Rensheng got out of the car, he saw the red tomato field in the glass greenhouse on the east side of the path.

He didn't care about it before, Li Shuangyue took care of these things occasionally.

But now he took a special look at it, and the growth was indeed extraordinary, with a special strange breath remaining.

It should be the effect of some kind of mysterious planting technique.

"Oh, Sister Ling, I can see that this tomato should be eaten by De Ge on purpose." He left a sentence, and then calmly entered the villa.

"Sure enough, I find it strange. You can't eat the fruit casually when you see it. How dare you talk about it, you old bastard. It must be because you feel uncomfortable at home and want to find an excuse to sneak out. Even I dared to play tricks... "Ouyang Ling said suddenly.

Then there was the chicken feathers of the couple.

The three girls got out of the car one after another. Like Wen Rensheng, they were also attracted by the tomato field.

They are all aliens, and they can also find the difference between here and before.

Zhao Han wasn't very interested. After all, there were everywhere in the house. After looking at them for a while, he was attracted by the pots of fiery red roses next to them.

With a "hee hee" smile, she stepped forward, picked one off, pinned it to her hairpin, and immediately turned around to show off:

"Sister Shanshan, Sister Shuangshuang, look, do I look good?"

A young girl full of vigor, with a healthy wheat complexion, under the background of the dazzling red roses, she looks more and more energetic.

Xu Yunshuang pursed her lips and smiled: "It looks good."

Wu Shanshan's eyes dimmed, she turned around and walked towards the villa without saying anything.

Zhao Han was a little puzzled, and said cautiously: "Sister Shuangshuang, what's wrong with Sister Shanshan?"

"I don't know," Xu Yunshuang shook her head, comforting her, "There should be nothing wrong, let's go in too. I haven't celebrated the teacher's successful completion of the judging committee yet."

"Um."

So the two girls then walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the villa, Zhao Han saw Wu Shanshan leaning against Wen Rensheng.

On the opposite sofa, Teacher Wu was staring at the two of them.

As soon as she walked over to say hello, Teacher Wu suddenly said, "It's really a flower stuck in cow dung..."

"Uh..." Zhao Han was very embarrassed when he heard this.

Teacher Wenren, who is the benchmark of male gods, has nothing to do with that kind of thing, so he is the only one left.

So she resentfully plucked the rose from her head.

Wu Liansong noticed this from the corner of his eye, he was slightly surprised, and then suddenly said: "Sorry, Xiaohan, I didn't mean you just now, just plug it in again."

Zhao Han made a bitter face, accidentally injured him so far, how could he have the nerve to insert it back?

Wen Rensheng didn't argue with Wu Lian, he just shook his head, stood up, and walked to the second floor.

After all, the other party knows nothing.

Wu Shanshan followed closely without even looking at Wu Liansong.

Wu Liansong gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

"What's going on here?" He held his head, muttered to himself, and howled like a defeated dog, "Could it be that she can't see what I did?"

Zhao Han immediately felt sympathy. In the hall at this time, only she knew what happened to the other party.

"Uncle Wu, I believe Sister Shanshan will eventually understand your painstaking efforts," she comforted cautiously, "But Teacher Wenren is a good person, and he will definitely not disappoint Sister Shanshan."

"That's actually what I'm worried about," Wu Liansong said painfully, "Maybe Shanshan really likes that bastard, but in fact she wants to use him to complete the unnatural thing of resurrecting her mother. That's why I kept saying, Anyone who falls in love without getting married will be shot..."

"Ah, so that sentence, you are not talking about Teacher Wenren, but sister Shanshan?" Zhao Han was very surprised.

"Of course I'm talking about that bastard. How could I be willing to talk about my daughter?" Wu Liansong raised his head and looked at Zhao Han wonderingly, "I'm just warning Wen Rensheng. Take the initiative to stay away from my daughter. I am so angry that I am always acting like I am always coming!"

Zhao Han suddenly had nothing to say, and quietly backed away.

Double standard dog, stay away.

…………

At the same time, at the railing of the balcony on the second floor.

The flowers are in full bloom, the green grass is swaying, and the two are facing each other.

"Should I call you Wu Shanshan now, or another name for you?"

Wen Rensheng stared at Wu Shanshan's eyes and said calmly.

"Wu Shanshan, mystery degree: 0/23."

"Mysterious components: Seed of fear, extraordinary power (beginning of extraordinary physique, beginning of mysterious riding), mysterious cognition, spirit summoner, and soul container."

He has discovered all the other party's secrets...

That's right, as long as he can deduce the truth, the alien species can assist him in judging the truth.

Of course, there is an easier way, that is to directly contact the opponent with the power of a different species, and the mysterious seed can judge by itself.

Now he is now relying on the many clues he has discovered so far to deduce Wu Shanshan's last mystery, that the other party is another container of the soul.

Hearing this, Wu Shanshan's demeanor changed, her eyes flashed a look of loneliness, and she stared at him closely.

An unknown mysterious atmosphere gradually shrouded Wen Rensheng's body.

But his face was still indifferent, and he just secretly spent all his mystery on the skill "Mystery Resistance".

Intermediate mystery resistance, the upper limit of mystery is 137.

Mystic Seed, passive effect: the effect of all mysterious domains is increased by 137%.

Active use: additionally enhance the effect of mysterious skills, each point increases by 1%, which is another 137% increase.

In the end, it is 237%*237%=5.6169 times!

Unlike others, each of his promotions is, in essence, an exponential growth.

Those who are knowledgeable know the power of exponential growth, and the more terrifying it gets later on.

The most classic is the story of a grain of rice being placed in 64 grids in a row, and each grid is twice the size of the previous grid.

At this time, Wenren was promoted under the two superpositions, and the mysterious resistance finally broke through a threshold, entering the category of master from the intermediate level.

And this has allowed him to resist the erosion of that strange force!

"Wu Shanshan" stared at him, the cold light in his eyes faded away, showing an inexplicable smile, and stretched out a jade hand towards his face.

"Very well, you have finally grown to the point where I can touch you a little bit. I am looking forward to the day when we can really meet."

What a word of tiger and wolf.

Wen Rensheng dodged straight away and took a step back:

"What do you want to do with an extraordinary existence like you?"

"Wu Shanshan" smiled again, and there was a strange brilliance in his long and narrow eyes.

The slender body exudes a mysterious charm.

"I just want to make myself less lonely."

She said to herself, "You know what? A person is constantly wandering in this world. Longevity is an excellent thing."

"But there is only one person's longevity, but it is a huge cage."

"I can't touch anyone, and no one can touch me. Anyone who touches me will die."

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "No, the history of China is long enough to produce many geniuses. The abilities they once had will only be stronger than me now."

He is narcissistic, but he is also a wise man...

"No, I'm a perfectionist."

"I hate tragedies. Things that can be seen at a glance are not what I want."

"Since I have obtained longevity, I will not choose those things again."

"I will only use life after life to wait for the perfect ending."

She spoke slowly, as if telling a story.

Wen Rensheng took a deep breath, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a blurred expression.

"So, whether Wu Shanshan or Xu Yunshuang, are they just plot props for you to achieve a perfect ending?"

"As expected, you guessed it a long time ago." She chuckled lightly.

"No, it was Xie Zangyue's words that finally woke me up." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

"It's just a smart guy. I've seen many, many of them in the past, and they all died in the end." She sneered.

Wen Rensheng didn't speak any more.

Yes, both Wu Shanshan and Xu Yunshuang are just plot props in the hands of the immortal to achieve a perfect ending.

One is passionate and sensual, and the other is reserved and rational.

The other party seems to be playing the Otome Xiang game that stupid girl Zhao Han secretly plays every day...

It's just that the patterns of the two sides are completely different.

Commoners play virtual games, local tyrants play real games, and gods play future games.

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