Early the next morning, Liu Ming had a long-awaited morning self-study, and then waited for the first math class. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info math teacher Wang Hong has already said hello, today's exam, this is also the main reason why Liu Ming must come to school first in the morning.

The upgrade of the cow pen is the first priority, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and the exam should not be missed.

With a sound of "handing over the scroll", this time there was no body of the cow pen, Liu Ming did not feel the familiar vibration, but faintly flashed a golden glimmer in the picture in front of him, and the experience value in the upper left corner of the scroll changed accordingly.

lv10：1.87/512。

Lv10: He Xiangu.

Lv10: Healing Charm (unlocked after completing the Bull Head quest).

I only got less than 2 experience points in a math exam, which is a bit pitiful. After all, science things can't soar just by memory, usually a 110, 120 is pretty good, and when converted, the score of this exam is decent.

One advantage is that Liu Ming finally doesn't have to run to the toilet after every exam!

Now that the cow pen is bound, there is no need to be too careful to conceal it, even if it is occasionally written and drawn on paper, there are fewer scruples.

After the math exam, the second class was Mrs. Xu's, and Liu Ming flashed when he said hello, anyway, he had already become a well-known alternative.

From the mouth of the manager of the teahouse in Tingxiangge, Liu Ming learned that the strange old man in white was called Fang Shouwang, a handyman in the teahouse, because the salary was very meager, so he outperformed a lot of competitors and became a supernumerary service staff in the teahouse. In his spare time, he likes to hold a brush to write and draw, and everyone only thinks it is the old man's quirk, and no one pays much attention to it.

In the private room of Tingxiang Pavilion, Liu Ming saw Old Man Fang again, he carried the big teapot over to refill the water, but he also recognized Liu Ming as the young man who helped last time, and squeezed out a kind smile with some restraint, but heard Liu Ming say a word.

"The fragment of the book of life and death is in your hand, right?"

So, Fang Shouwang's smile froze on his face, stood for a long time, and slowly sat down in the position opposite Liu Ming.

"You're here."

"Yes, I'm here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm already here."

……

This is one of the dialogues that Liu Ming imagined when he met with Fang Shouwang, saying that Gu Longda really has no suspicion of hydrology?

But in fact, there is no such seemingly mild, but in fact secretly murderous dialogue.

Liu Ming is not Li Xunhuan, and Fang Shouwang is not Shangguan Jinhong.

The two sat opposite each other, and Liu Ming even took the initiative to pour him a cup of tea. The two cups of tea rose with curling steam, and there was silence for a while.

The first to break the silence was Old Man Fang.

"This is the scrap of the book of life and death you're looking for."

To Liu Ming's surprise, Old Man Fang slowly took out a piece of paper and placed it on the table, similar to the style Liu Ming had just seen, with the word "humanitarian" written on it, but the rest of the place was left blank.

Wasn't it in the foreground, the yellowed page?

Old man Fang was understanding, and without waiting for Liu Ming to ask, he took the initiative to explain: "What you saw last time was just an illusion. ”

"And this, a replica of the Judge's Pen."

He took the initiative to hand over the brush, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.

was so happy and direct, which made Liu Ming a little overwhelmed. He thought about the possible reactions of this bull head of the previous generation, including denial, pretending to be confused, and even turning his face and doing something, but he just didn't expect the other party to give away what he wanted so easily, without even asking about his identity.

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Fang Shouwang laughed, his smile was frank and open, and there was no trace of reluctance.

"If I knew this, I didn't have to do anything else, and I used the book of life and death to kill the one surnamed Zhou. I can see that this man is very vindictive, and I am afraid that he will take some action against you, after all, it is because of me, and I can't let the kind people who help suffer instead. ”

Sure enough, Zhou Qirong's death was not an accident.

Liu Ming didn't care about the psychopathic Director Zhou, but became more interested in this old man.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Liu Ming ignored the fragments of the life and death book and the imitation judge's pen placed on the table, and said with a playful smile on his face: "Tell me your story?" ”

Oh?

Fang Shouwang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but re-examine and look at Liu Ming.

Where did this person come from? It doesn't look like an errand of the underworld, but the purpose is so obvious, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he mentions the fragments of the book of life and death, which is obviously promising. Could it be that in order to search his whereabouts, those juniors invited a certain powerful person?

The age on the surface is not enough, but this master ...... Seems to be quite gossip!

This past has been sealed for too many years, and no one can share it at all.

Since I mentioned it again, what's the point in talking about it. Missing today, I am afraid it would be a luxury to think of such a good tea and storytelling.

"Many years ago, I was on an errand in the underworld, that is, the head of the cow in the face of the cow and the horse."

Fang Shouwang also seemed to be completely relaxed, just like facing his closest friend, drinking tea while opening the conversation.

"The work of the underworld, in fact, is quite boring, just like you saw the day before yesterday, I was obsessed with playing mahjong, and playing cards with black and white is basically the only pastime. So later, I drew some symbols in the book of life and death, and I also used mahjong to hide people's eyes. ”

Liu Ming interjected: "I saw it, but what does the strip of cake mean?" ”

"The strip is a year, the bread is ten years, ten thousand ...... It's a lifetime! ”

Fang Shouwang already knew everything, and smiled calmly: "My imitation version of the judge's pen can only sentence death, not life, because life is more difficult than death." What I can accomplish with this fragment of the book of life and death is to reduce the life of the other party, or even deprive them of their lives. ”

"Since the change of the underworld, I am no longer a ghost, so far I have experienced one hundred and forty-seven reincarnations, the previous one hundred and forty-six, I did not use the book of life and death at all, and in this last life, I finally have no worries, those who are seen by me, there are not a few who die directly, and there are countless people who have lost their lives! Over the years, I have found that some people should have gone to hell sooner rather than beyond. ”

Fang Shouwang, who had always been very gentle, suddenly had a strong killing intent on his body at this moment, which made Liu Ming feel cold, and then he felt the momentum of Old Man Fang's soul arrest as a ghost in the underworld.

However, since the cow pen did not warn, this killing intention was not aimed at himself, but was unintentionally revealed. Liu Ming didn't interrupt again, but listened to Fang Shouwang continue.

"Once, it was my turn to send a female ghost to hell. Her name is Fluttershy, and she's so beautiful......" (To be continued.) )