Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?! Chapter 881 795: Evil Deeds Bring Ruin (Part 2)

Even in the Wilderness World, Jiang Yuan felt a chill down his spine.

After all, it's closer to the real world, and even grandchildren aren't spared - truly horrifying.

"It's ti to restore the soul soon, aren't you afraid?" Jiang Yuan saw him talking calmly and felt sothing was off.

Guo Quanzhi thought to himself, you guys aren't demon-slaying Taoists, even if Liu Xian'Er is vicious, she wouldn't interfere with others' karma.

As long as they don't kill and make my soul scatter, it's just consuming a bit of Divine Soul, not like I'll die. Afterward, I can eat a few more people to recover.

Better to have a good attitude, solve it quickly, and run away; I'm not stupid, why provoke you again?

Thinking this, he put on a pitiful look and sighed, "I can't beat you anyway, what's the use of being afraid? You reap what you sow, I'll try not to do bad things and slowly recover myself."

Jiang Yuan looked at him silently, thinking, not do bad things? I don't believe you for a second!

"Finally washed clean." Mu Mian opened the door and called out, "Sorry, Wu Genxiang slled too bad, we let him soak in the bathtub a bit longer. Everything is ready now; Guo Quanzhi can co in!"

Wu Genxiang, who had obediently cleaned himself from head to toe, lay on the bed, wrapped in clothes Chuci had just bought, expressionless and waiting.

Aunt Yu's treatnt thods aren't suitable for observation, so Jiang Yuan instructed the paper tiger to carry Guo Quanzhi inside, then sat on the balcony with others to chat.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing with the kayak? Going fishing so seriously?" Chuci imdiately spotted hustling downstairs.

The farm owner excitedly replied, "Just now there was a big rainstorm and lightning struck a wild jujube tree on the opposite shore. That's pri Thunderstruck Wood! Hold on, I'll get so over and share a piece with you!"

Chuci shaded his eyes with a hand to look, suddenly excited, "Bro, wasn't that the lightning you struck? Why didn't I think of it? Grab so jujube wood, you'll create Thunderstruck Wood; I heard a small piece costs thousands before!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

"I've heard power plants create Thunderstruck Wood and have long driven the price down," Huang San said leisurely, "Forget about those ssy things, focus more on Incense Making and gathering offerings."

Saying this, he glanced enviously at the rich heir's generosity, lowering his voice, "Even small Water Ghosts want to receive incense offerings; you have such good conditions, better focus on significant matters."

While they were talking, a group downstairs pushed the kayak into the water.

Old Zhang eagerly climbed on, and after a few strokes, inadvertently turned his head, his face turning pale instantly, "Oh my days! Look, everyone!"

The water flow was no longer so rapid. He pointed with his paddle, and the two young guys going to cut Thunderstruck Wood turned back and jumped in fright, "So close! Landslide!"

"It's just ters away from our house; if it rained a little more, we'd be done for!"

In the Internet age, information spreads fast; with floods and mudslides frequently in the news, any heavy rain triggers warning texts on phones.

Having seen videos of mudslides engulfing houses instantly, looking at his ho narrowly missed being news, Old Zhang shivered, "Lucky to avoid disaster, what should we do? Need to call an engineering team to stabilize it; if left unfixed, another heavy rain could be trouble!"

"There are too few trees; why not plant more on the hillside so roots hold the soil together better?"

"Growing trees takes years; better let the engineering team check it, and if necessary, concrete it all."

Seeing the gap the Water Ghost created, Old Zhang lost interest in Thunderstruck Wood, paddled to the other side, grabbed and chopped so, and urgently called soone to ask how to redy it.

A half-hour later, as golden sunlight raised the afternoon temperature, the room door opened. Mu Mian ca out, smiling, "Done! Wu Genxiang has restored his Divine Soul and needs to rest; he's been soulless, living like in a dream the past years; follow-up work needs to wait till he fully wakes."

"Where's the Water Ghost?"

"Look, you beat it half to death, stripped a tiny bit of soul, so it's extrely weak but still alive." She nodded towards Li Tiezhu, who finally saw Guo Quanzhi, almost 95% transparent, curled in the shadows.

Without looking closely, you wouldn't notice, and overall, he appeared older than before.

Huang San shook his head, "Forget it, no need to bother about disposing of him. In this state, if soone with strong Yang Energy blows on him, he'd be dead. We're not demon-slaying agents, let him go, let nature take its course."

In the past, Jiang Yuan might've incinerated him right there with a burst of fire.

But after encountering the Vermilion Bird with City Lord Yuan and dealing with Beast Tar Chu Huai'an, he's more cautious now. The real world has no systematic identification; who knows if the Water Ghost is destined to die by his hand?

Avoid unnecessary trouble; since Master Huang San said to let go, there's no need to act.

He might fall apart in sunlight upon leaving the room.

"Being damaged in the Divine Soul doesn't feel good, right?" Huang San glanced contemptuously at the Water Ghost, coldly stating, "A word of advice: excessive evil leads to self-destruction.

During the glory of killing and arson, one thinks there's no karma. Actually, those who will punish you haven't appeared yet. As the saying goes, retribution isn't unreachable just not yet, when the ti cos, even a passing dog can urinate and sting you to death."