Chapter 6: Reincarnation (Section 7)
"Mr. Fang, please come over and give a lecture to everyone, everyone has thought clearly, and then answer Fang Ye's question, do you know?." The eighth made an inviting gesture.
The group nodded blankly
Fang Bolin arched his hand to him, and secretly counted 20 men and women, all of whom were well-dressed and fashionably young people ranging in age from their teens to thirties.
"Hello everyone, my surname is Fang, and I am the vice president and vice chairman of the board of directors of this game developer, 'Rizhongtian' Group, and it is a pleasure to meet you. Let's talk a few words, do you think this game is fun?" Fang Bolin smiled all over his face, looking at the young man in front of him, and glanced at the old seven and eight not far away from time to time.
The men stood dumbfounded, silent.
Lao Qi and Lao Ba heard Fang Bolin's self-introduction, glanced at each other, Lao Qi snorted and said, "He is the vice president?" Lao Ba took a deep breath, "Or is he the vice chairman of the board of directors.........?"
Lao Ba shook the 'Soul Snatching Chain' and just wanted to speak, Lao Qi was faster than him, and took the first step to cry and mourn the stick, pointing to everyone and saying, "Vice President Fang asks you something, answer quickly." ”
"What Vice President Fang, it's Chairman Fang, say it quickly, don't say that I will throw you off the 'Lechuan River' to be a real ghost. Lao Ba said as he instructed the Yin Soldier, "Go to the river and catch a guy who looks as stupid as you," The Yin Soldier looked at Lao Ba dissatisfied, and reluctantly took the order.
Fang Bolin smiled at the eighth child, raised his hand to signal not to frighten everyone, and then asked a boy in front of him with a pleasant face, "What is your name, how old are you?"
The boy's eyes rolled mechanically, "My name is Zhang Hongde, eighteen years old, not fun, not fun at all, I don't want to play anymore, I'm afraid, I want to go home." ”
The Yin soldier on the side heard it and was about to pull it down, Fang Berlin pulled the boy to his side, and said lightly, "You get out, otherwise I will throw you into the 'Lechuan River'", the Yin soldier is usually used to it, as soon as he heard this, he was furious and just wanted to attack, and then he thought about it badly, just now the seventh master and the eighth master were respectful to this master, and I didn't hear his introduction clearly just now, it seems that what kind of chairman he is, can't be offended and can't be offended, thinking of this fist "Hit the nobleman, please forgive me." ”
Fang Bolin looked at the Yin soldiers, his face was flushed, and a red cloud was faintly visible on his head, so he said, "You have been dead for thirty or forty years, you yourself are ghosts, why suffer for them? Besides, they are also in the yang world, this time they are participating in this game, and they are also our guests, how can you treat the guests like this? ”
Why did Fang Berlin say that this Yin soldier had been dead for thirty or forty years?
It turns out that this yin spirit ghost is graded, divided into six levels, six colors: blue, red, black, yellow, white, and gray. The sixth type is gray, which has just passed away, has no mana, does not dare to touch people, and has to take a detour when you see people, even if people do, there is no need to be afraid.
The fifth type is white, who has been dead for a while, and is still attached to the world, occasionally buying off the yin soldiers or ghosts, and secretly going to the yang world to see their relatives, and most people in the yang world encounter this kind of white ghost. So many people in the yang world will say, I just saw a white shadow, and it disappeared in a flash, and this is what I am talking about. This kind of ghost has the fifth-highest mana, and most people encounter it when their luck is a little low.
The fourth type is yellow, the resentment begins to deepen, many of them are suicides, and there are all kinds of reasons for suicide. This kind of ghost will take the initiative to appear, but only to scare people or scare people to death, most of the ghosts of this color will be encountered by those who have failed in business, but the mana of this kind of ghost actively attacking people is only ranked fourth.
The third is black, this kind of encounter should be careful, most of these are sick or unjustly killed, especially like to entangle some old sick patients in bed, some patients due to lack of energy, often see this black yin spirit.
The second is red, which mostly dies due to feelings, commonly known as ghosts, and is also introduced in supernatural movies, it is a ghost who commits suicide in red clothes, and likes to look for those who have lost love or failed in their love life, and they are depressed.
The first is cyan, which is what everyone calls a green ghost, which comes and goes without a trace. Take the initiative to absorb people's yang energy and take people's lives. You can also transform into a human body, and the most powerful thing is that it stands behind you and watches you in broad daylight. They will also look for people who have harmed them (them) in their lives, especially those who are full of anger and cruel and black-hearted, the purpose is to use violence to find a substitute. Of course, they will also take the initiative to attack the ordinary poor people.
The above different colors of yin spirits also need to be practiced for a long time, generally speaking, it is 3-10 years, from the appearance of the hidden body to the transfer of things, and then to the killing of the yang world, the higher level of confusing sentient beings, driving the clouds and making electricity, all need to be cultivated step by step, the cultivation is divided into: yang offerings, self-building, moon worship and yin absorption, ghosts and so on. Therefore, when Fang Bolin saw that the Yin soldier was flushed, he concluded that he had cultivated for at least 30-40 years to have this mana.
At that moment, the Yin soldier didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly brought Zhang Tou'er, Fang Bolin pointed to those young people and said to Zhang Tou'er, "You quickly take off their shackles." ”
Zhang Tou'er looked embarrassed, "This......... That's what the top is going to do, saying that it will make the game more realistic. ”
In fact, Zhang Touer knows that along the way, whether he is handcuffed or not or not, he has the final say, you have a benefit to him, and he will naturally treat you preferentially, no benefit, I'm sorry, then be realistic.
Sure enough, Fang Bolin pointed to the last few and asked, "Those people don't look very realistic? The conditions seem to be more favorable than mine, you see they also ride shared bicycles, I'll go! There are also horseback riders, whoa, there are also people who drive Porsche, and Lao Tzu is not as good as him in driving a Porsche in the sun." Zhang Tou'er, you can explain. ”
Zhang Tou'er's face was green, and he looked at the old seven and eight from time to time, and the seventh turned his back and carried his hands, looking at the beautiful and picturesque evil situation of my country, pretending not to see it. The eighth man rolled his eyes, walked to Fang Bolin's side and said softly, "Mr. Fang, you've been staying here for a long time, do you see if it's .........?"
Fang Bolin thought that it was time to sell some face to the eighth child, because he would be able to make good use of him in the future, so he nodded, and his face softened, "Let those people get off the car, get off the horse and follow, and remove all the shackles and shackles." You tell him not to overdo something......... I can't guarantee that there is Miss Lin's secret faction in this pile......... Well, tell him what I mean. As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Tou'er next to him.
Zhang Tou'er couldn't help but shudder when he saw Fang Berlin pointing at him, and looked at the eighth child as if asking for help, in order to show his familiarity with Fang Berlin, the eighth waved to Zhang Tou'er and motioned to the side to speak.
Zhang Tou'er nodded and walked to the side, Fang Bolin was too lazy to listen to the of the two ghosts, raised his head and searched for the object to question, and suddenly his eyes stayed on a person's eyes, which should be a girl's eyes exactly.
All the people in this team were mechanical and empty-sighted, because their three souls and seven spirits were basically taken away except for the 'fetal light'. But this girl has clear eyes, a kind face, and moves freely, and she has a tendency like a Taoist cultivator refining the gods and entering and exiting, and harmonizing the four elephants.
Fang Bolin's first feeling, if you look closely, it doesn't look like this female cultivator is more like she has reached the so-called Buddhist realm of resting and meditating, and the six degrees of prajna. Thinking of this, Fang Bolin was also startled, this woman was younger than himself, how could she have such a cultivation? Thinking of this, he walked over slowly, his eyes kept scanning the eighth and seventh, one continued to surging the river, and the seventh still looked like the earth was under my feet.
Fang Berlin didn't dare to make a mistake, and whispered to this woman, "Miss, is it from my family?"
The woman's body didn't move, but Fang Bolin had already noticed her head, swinging slightly to the left and right. This shows that she is not a disciple of the Daomen, and he hesitated all of a sudden, since it is not, then what is the purpose of this woman coming here? Secretly looking, the eighth seemed to be about to end his lecture, and for a while there was no distinction between friend and foe, and in a hurry, he asked in a low voice, "I want to save people, will you stop it?"
The woman curled the corners of her mouth, her eyes quickly moved left and right, Fang Bolin understood, she would not stop herself from making a move. But he still didn't feel at ease and asked in a low voice, "Who is Miss, and what do you want?", but the woman simply closed her eyes and said nothing.
At this time, seeing the eighth child walking towards him, in order to avoid gangsters, Fang Bolin had to whisper, "Do your own thing, I hope Miss won't stand in my way, thank you!"
At this time, the eighth child walked up to him and asked, "Mr. Fang, please." ”
"Let them go first, let's follow behind, by the way, let me ask you, why are there only one soul of their three souls and seven spirits, and none of the seven souls, and I still have two souls and six souls?" Fang Bolin asked the eighth in a low voice.
When Lao Ba heard this, he glanced at Fang Bolin up and down, Fang Bolin's heart couldn't help but 'pounce' a little, could it be that he was talking too much, so that Lao Ba could see something? Just as he was about to round the field, who knew that Lao Ba's hands were rolled into earpieces and said in his ear, "Uncle, you don't know, right?"
"What do you know?" Fang Berlin was relieved to see his posture, he didn't show any flaws.
"Those fools in the yang world are playing this game, in fact, they are taking their own lives out of their own pockets. The eighth man said 'hmm' and nodded affirmatively.
"Oh, I just invested 20 billion yuan in our company, and I am not familiar with the specific business, but this time I am familiar with the business, eight masters, you ......... Tell me about it. Fang Berlin looked anxious, but secretly smiled in his heart, 20 billion is Zimbabwean currency.........
"20 billion, no wonder my uncle was so generous when he saw the two of us.........," Lao Ba stretched out two fingers with his big mouth.
"Of course, who doesn't want to do a money-making business? Fang Bolin urged the eighth.