Zijue?

Du Chen was also slightly stunned, Du Chen really didn't find Zijue before entering the hospital, and he didn't see Monk Zhijing. But after he finished the copy and came out, this little monk came.

Not only Zijue came, but behind Zijue, there was also the tepid-speaking skin-painting ghost mother-in-law.

"Why are you here?"

Du Chen still has some doubts about whether Zijue is the ghost king, not to mention that there are still 2 tokens that he has not obtained, maybe only by gathering 3 complete tokens can he deduce who the real ghost king is.

"I was passing by here just now, and I happened to see you all here, so I stopped by to have a look." Zijue was a little trembling when he saw Du Chen, but he suddenly patted his head and asked suspiciously, "By the way, didn't you go to Requiem Street?" How is it here? ”

"It's been back, and it's not very far. By the way, your uncle didn't tell you why we came here? Du Chen asked rhetorically.

"Nope." The little monk shook his head violently, looking at Du Chen's expression and still a little scared.

"Oh."

Du Chen responded, but he didn't care about his image in Zijue's mind, but thought about why Monk Zhijing didn't tell Zijue, and he always felt that there was something strange about it.

When Du Chen was thinking, a system message appeared in front of him.

[Reward for completing the dungeon: 1 E-level magic weapon]

"I thought the system had forgotten."

Du Chen checked the magic vessel, it was a simple bronze oil lamp, carved with a lotus pattern around the oil lamp, and the shape of the entire oil lamp was also the shape of a lotus flower.

However, he already has a D-level magic weapon in his hand, this thing cannot increase attributes, and the oil lamp has little effect on Du Chen. Du Chen beckoned to Shen Juan: "Shen Juan, this oil lamp is for you." ”

"Me?"

Shen Juan was a little surprised, she was the most inconspicuous of these people, and she was dragging her feet in the previous dungeon, but she never thought that the oil lamp would belong to her.

"You are an archer, although the oil lamp can't increase your attributes, but you can light a rocket and shoot it, which is half a rocketeer."

Du Chen laughed and gave the oil lamp to Shen Juan.

Although others also want to have a magic weapon, this oil lamp is indeed only in Shen Juan's hands to maximize the remaining power, so there is no dispute, let Shen Juan hold it with peace of mind, and make more efforts in the future.

"Alright then, I'll try harder in the future." Only then did Shen Juan put away the oil lamp with a little peace of mind.

Du Chen didn't care about these things, the most important thing for him now was to improve the level of the soul seed, as well as the level of the sword in his hand. Du Chen's enemies were not anyone here, but the three major families of Suzhou City who framed himself and Chu Wan'er.

Coming to the Netherworld, Du Chen is just to get a way to become the King of Jinwu and improve his strength as soon as possible. It's just that at the beginning, Du Chen didn't know how to find a way, or some private cooperation with the black cat, and finally he was able to have a seed soul so smoothly, and he had the hope of becoming the king of Jinwu.

"Du Shitao, why didn't Shi Tao come out?"

Xue Xue looked at Du Chen with a pale face, she waited for a long time, and four people went in, and in the end, only Du Chen appeared alone. She can care about the life and death of the glasses man, and she doesn't care about the life or death of the soothsayer Han Le, but Shi Tao is her only reliance now.

If Shi Tao died, she didn't dare to imagine what she would rely on to maintain her current status.

"When I fell, I hit my head on a stone slab and died." Du Chen's answer was simple and clear.

"Dead? Impossible, impossible! He promised me that I would come out alive. It's you, didn't you kill him on purpose! ”

Xue Xue looked at Du Chen in disbelief, then roared angrily, her body was shaking, and the kendo students on the side hurriedly supported her so that she didn't fall.

"I'm going to kill him, or sneaky?"

Du Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Xue Xue, in Du Chen's eyes, Xue Xue was the one who would die sooner or later.

"So, Han Le is also dead?" The bald man didn't have any excited expression, he just wanted to confirm with Du Chen.

"He found the wrong ghost in the end and was punished by the system." Du Chen didn't want to say it too carefully, so he replied casually.

The bald man's side is much tougher, and everyone is only temporary partners, they don't know each other before the end of the world, and they don't have much friendship, and they don't necessarily have to be a fortune teller to survive. It's just that for Han Le's death, everyone has some pimples in their hearts, and they are also aware of the difficulty of this mission.

At this time, when they looked at Hei Zhichang Su Luo again, everyone also hesitated. Once Su Luo participates in the mission, the difficulty will be raised to the Shura level, which will really wipe out the entire army.

"Amitabha."

The little monk Zijue inquired with Ling Kexin, and after learning the reason for the incident, his expression became sad. Walking to the front of the hospital gate, he knelt on the ground with his legs long, his palms folded, and recited the mantra with a solemn expression.

"What should I do?" Peng Bo looked at Du Chen helplessly.

"You guys go back first." The Painted Skin Ghost walked over slowly and explained to everyone, "Zijue will be reciting scriptures here for the night, so it's better for you to go back and rest early." ”

One night.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this child was just a child, who didn't sleep all night reciting scriptures, and no one in the room asked himself if he could do it.

"In that case, then we'll go back first."

Du Chen was also a little tired, and he had to go back to study the portrait of the little monk who was one of the ghost king's tokens, and beckoned to the driver's uncle and his ghost Xiaoqian, who were hiding in the distance, and took everyone back to the Little Compassion Temple.

However, when leaving, the driver's uncle especially wanted to go to Zijue's side, but he was warned by the painted skin ghost not to disturb, so he reluctantly followed Du Chen and his party back to the Little Compassion Temple first.

The bald man and his entourage also glanced at the little monk Zijue helplessly, and they all returned to the Little Compassion Temple with an uneasy mood.

The last to leave was Xue Xue and a few people, in fact, Xue Xue was already stunned, or the students of the kendo department persuaded him several times, and finally saw that he could not be persuaded to move, so he could only forcibly take Xue Xue back to the Little Compassion Temple.

When I returned to the Little Compassion Temple, it was almost 2 o'clock in the morning, and everyone yawned and rested early.

However, the driver's uncle didn't sleep, but found Du Chen, invited Du Chen to the yard, and after seeing that there was no one around, he cautiously whispered: "Little brother, are you very familiar with this temple and the little master Zijue?" ”

"Okay." Du Chen looked at the driver's uncle strangely, "What's wrong?" Do you want me to borrow money from them and pay you back first? ”

Du Chen's plan is very simple, find a black nest tomorrow, and then get a car The money should not be a problem.

"No, no, you don't have to pay for it." The driver's uncle hurriedly waved his hand.

"Don't you have to pay me?" Du Chen was also a little interested, "Is it because you owe Zijue a favor?" ”

"Well, sort of."

The driver's uncle glanced at the female ghost Xiaoqian behind him and sighed: "Actually, I used to have a very unstable job, I was often fired, and my salary sometimes couldn't support the family expenses. For a while, I became a vagrant. You think, I don't have any income, let alone raising ghosts, and I've always had bad luck. Xiaoqian is my daughter, I have a bad temper because I drink too much every day, I don't have a job. Over time, Xiaoqian often persuaded me to find more jobs, and I would always get better. Later, in an argument, I slapped her for the first time in my life. Xiao Qian cried at the time, and then ran out of the door. But who would have thought ...... Because he was too emotional, he ended up in a car accident. ”

"After a person dies, shouldn't the soul go to the underworld?" Du Chen glanced at Xiao Qian, who was dodging behind the driver's uncle, and wondered, "But why is Xiao Qian by your side?" And looking at your current relationship, it seems to be very harmonious. ”

"Is there any alcohol?" The driver's uncle showed a melancholy look.

"Nope." Du Chen directly vetoed, although the muscular man is there, but this is a temple after all.

"Forget it." The driver's uncle sadly unscrewed his mineral water, poured it down, and sighed deeply, "After I slapped that slap, I actually regretted it." Her mother died young, and she herself was an introverted girl. I was afraid that she was in danger, so I chased her out. But I saw that she was pretended to be dead by the car, and the driver who caused the accident had already disappeared. At that time, I wanted to die, I hated myself for being unproductive, hating myself for being so decadent. My daughter has always encouraged me to cheer up, but I always say that I don't have a ghost, so where does it come from. If you don't have good luck, no matter how hard you work, you will lose your job because of bad luck. For ten years, I was like that, and it turned out to be a vicious circle, and in the end I was decadent. ”

Listening to the words of the driver's uncle, Du Chen also had a deeper understanding of the ghosts in this world. For the people of this world, in addition to symbolizing status, the ghost is also a family member who can change luck.

If there are no ghosts, you will be laughed at, and your luck will be bad. Even the poorest person will try to have a ghost by all means.

"And then? How did your daughter stay? Du Chen asked.

"At that time, the little master Zijue happened to pass by, and when he saw me holding my daughter's body there and crying in the dark, he asked me what was the matter." After pouring another sip of mineral water, Du Chen also noticed the brand of mineral water [Farmer's Three Fists], Chang Sitai famous mineral water, "Later, the little master Zijue said that he could communicate with the ghost of the ownerless, and asked about the soul wish of my dead daughter, and I knew that Xiaoqian did not hate me, and she also saw how hard I worked over the years, working day and night, hard work." It's just that I don't have a ghost, and my luck is too bad. Xiaoqian's biggest wish is to hope that my father can have a ghost. ”

"So Xiao Qian's wish at that time was to become your ghost?"

Du Chen looked at the female ghost Xiaoqian behind the driver's uncle, Xiaoqian was listening to her father's words, but at this time she found that Du Chen was looking at herself, and she hid behind the driver's uncle, not daring to look at Du Chen.

"yes." The driver's uncle wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little choked, "Originally, Zijue Xiao Master planned to overtake her, hoping that she would be reincarnated in a good family in the next life, but after the girl died, she still thought of me, a useless father, and she refused, and begged Zijue to let her become a ghost raised by my useless father." Under Xiaoqian's repeated begging, Master Zijue agreed. So I recited the scriptures at my house for twenty-one days, and I didn't sleep until Xiaoqian's ghost could stay with me. ”

"Twenty-one days, sleepless?" Du Chen was taken aback, "It's impossible for a normal person not to sleep, right?" ”

"Yes, I wondered at first, but then I found out through inquiring. In order to retain his soul, Master Zijue had to sacrifice his life for a year to be able to recite the scriptures for twenty-one days without sleep. This great kindness, I can't pay it back even if I am a cow or a horse. ”

Later, the driver's uncle babbled a lot, most of them were words of gratitude, and he also hoped that Du Chen would not have to take the car matter to heart. Now that I have Xiaoqian by my side, my luck will get better sooner or later.

It was said for 1 hour before the driver's uncle went to sleep.

But Du Chen couldn't sleep, if Zijue was the ghost king, then why did his every move appear that he was a sincere and kind person.

But if it's not the ghost king, what's the matter with this token in his hand?

Someone.

Du Chen's heart moved, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who?" ”

"I didn't expect to be discovered." The black straight Su Luo walked out of the black shadow of the courtyard wall, and his hands habitually inserted in the pockets of his white coat, "Are you interested in talking?" I have something on hand that interests you. ”

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