0042 Permanent Mission
"What about writing fantasy novels? Still with a backlash? β
Fang Fat looked at the picture in front of him, his heart was a little abrupt, it is estimated that without his cheap daughter-in-law present, he would have run away a long time ago.
"You can't say that, what he does is no different from raising a little ghost, haven't you seen the news in the early years? A certain Hong Kong and Taiwan female star was suspected of raising a little ghost and was counterattacked, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building. β
I secretly picked up the incense on the ground, and then explained the reasoning reasonably: "It's just that he played more aggressively." He abused the living to despair and then to death, and the resentment has been accumulating in the soul, and the evil magic weapon cultivated in this way is even more powerful, but if there is not enough Dao suppression one day, it will backfire, and he may directly die tragically on the spot. β
"These two little ghosts are angry and eat his soul, you yourself think about how much the two little ghosts suffered in their lives and how miserable they died."
I patted Fang Fatzi on the shoulder and said something like this again, because I was afraid that if he had a girl, he would forget that this Yin Changhuan and Yin Changhuan were not good people before they were alive, or at least they are bad people now.
The so-called "immortality" that came out of his mouth before.
I can probably guess that eight or nine are not far from ten, they are definitely pitted, and they are also treated as a kind of puppet items, making people plant wrong ideas, suffering from pain but no ability to fight back, and in the end to understand the truth of the matter, the butcher knife can no longer be put down, and suicide is a luxury.
Live and live, because of love, live an empty life.
This time, the soul has no chance of reincarnation, and even if the soul can go to the underworld, waiting for them is an inhuman criminal law.
The sin deserves it, and you can't spare them just because the love between the two is as deep as the sea.
"Huan Mom, Le Dad, let's go."
The girl did not have any excesses, and witnessed the whole process of Yin Changhuan and Yin Changle's soul being eroded, and she just silently wished her well.
"These two little ghosts, will they hurt us?"
Fang Fatzi screamed and asked a strategic question.
"No, after eating, these two little ghosts will leave."
I calmly added again: "Ghosts like this, after they are out of control, they only have the obsession in their hearts, that is, to kill the people who hurt them. But they are also essentially reduced to evil dragons, and after killing, as soon as the obsession in their hearts is dispersed, they will automatically disperse, which is also the most hateful place, and they don't even have the opportunity to reincarnate again. β
"That's hateful."
Fang Fatzi sighed helplessly, the image of this father-in-law and mother-in-law is completely unwashable.
"Fucking damn it."
I don't know why I would say such a sentence, like a complaint about my own powerlessness, and like a merciless scolding after the tragic death of the villain.
The two little ghosts devoured their souls completely, and the resentment inside the body and covered by the skin gradually became transparent, and finally their souls and bodies turned into nothing.
Four souls, all souls scattered.
"Ding!"
The system beep is long overdue.
However, the monotonous tone of the system mother did not play the progress of the mission: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the permanent main quest: "The Mystery of Eternal Life".
"The difficulty of this mission is Hell level, and the time to complete the mission is indefinite (the host can choose not to do it)."
"Reward for completing the mission: 30 years of longevity."
"The Mystery of Eternal Life quest clues have been triggered 28% (in this quest, the system will not provide any clues, and the host needs to trigger them randomly)."
"Ding!"
The system beep sounded at a three-second interval.
"Scream! Poor female ghosts! γThe progress of the task is updated, please return to the No. 2 factory area for the finishing work of the task (please deeply understand the meaning of the task name, there will be unexpected effects). β
The words of the system mother set off a huge wave in my mind.
The reward for this "Mystery of Eternal Life" quest actually has a lifespan of 30 years!
30 years is really enough for me to live for a while, but the difficulty of the task is said to be hell level, 100% difficult to do, and the clues need to be triggered by their own fate, which is really too difficult.
Anyway, it's a permanent task, and if you have the opportunity, you can do it, and if you don't have a chance, it's the king to handle the task at hand.
"Brother Yi......"
Fat Fang called me back to reality.
"What's wrong?"
I tilted my head and asked, by the way, the watermelon knife should have been scrapped, inserted into the chest of someone's corpse, and there was no need to take it out.
"I ......"
Fang Fatzi's brain circuit Qingqi said: "Am I killing someone?"
"Uh......"
I scratched my head in embarrassment: "You seem to have killed someone......"
"Brother Yi!"
Fang Fatzi cried bitterly, hugged my arm, and wailed like a dead mother: "Brother Yi, am I finished?" Do you have to squat on the fence? That's not waste! The daughter-in-law I just found! Before we build a small party together, we have to spend our old age in the fence, Brother Yi, you have to save me!"
"Stop, stop, stop crying."
I'm more or less flustered, even though it's a scrapped factory, and it's the damned ones who die. But my country's strict laws are not a joke, after all, the fatal knife was pierced by Fang Fatzi, and the handle of the knife must have left fingerprints.
"Ding!"
The system beep sounded while I was trying to figure it out.
"The host can erase the aftermath of this mission with fear points."
The system mother rarely highlights her hidden plug-in as a system, and finally gives a feeling that I am a different actor.
"Can killing people erase it?"
I asked Fang Fatzi to calm down for a while, and tried to talk to the system mother in my heart.
"Yes."
The system mother replied indifferently.
"Can I ...... Hey, hey, hey...... Do whatever you want!"
An incomparably evil thought popped into my head.
"This function will only deal with accidents that occur during the task, and if the host behaves recklessly, the system will automatically wipe out the host."
The system mother killed decisively and said words full of warning meaning.
"Gollum ......"
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and continued to ask inwardly, "How much fear do you need?"
β6500γβ
The system mother reports the exact number.
"! 6500!οΌ β
After listening to this number, I immediately ended the conversation with him, and grabbed Fang Fat's hand and was about to walk out: "Fatty! Walk! Brother will take you to turn yourself in, rest assured, I will take care of you as a cheap daughter-in-law, and in two years, I will poke a little Zhao out of you, so that you can recognize yourself as a godfather, and I will be your godfather in the future. β
"Brother Yi, Brother Yi! Don't make a fuss!"
Fang Fatzi stepped back with his life, struggling to live and die and didn't want to go with me.
"Let's go, let's go, squat once and squat to death, the state will take care of your food, give you free Chase to live, and give you a pair of silver bracelets when you're done, how affordable."
The fear value of 6500 is an astronomical number in my eyes, and it takes 60 points to scare a little ghost, how many little ghosts do you have to scare? Where can I find so many ghost resources? So I can only fool Fang Fat Man to turn himself in.
"I'm not going! I'm not going!"
Fang Fatzi squatted and fell to the ground like an old tree, wanting to rely on his weight advantage to seize the opportunity and regain his sovereignty.
"Alas!"
I reluctantly let go of him, and with a long sigh, I spun around in place, trying to see if there were any superfluous ghosts to scare me.
Wait a minute...... I have a not-so-mature idea in my head!