I thought that something big was going to happen next, after all, it was getting closer and closer to dawn, but the facts told me that I was thinking too much.

There was nothing wrong all the way, and in the end, the fat man proposed to have breakfast, so we found a breakfast shop near the train station.

Fang Fat Man ate fried dough sticks in his mouth, looked at me with slanted eyes, and said vaguely: "Brother Yi! You don't need to tell them about this! I'm not in a good situation right now! Let's not mention whether they are powerful or not, but at least there are a few more helpers! It's better than you who careless! ”

"You can't tell them this beforehand!"

I took a sip of soy milk to moisten my throat and randomly put down the dishes and chopsticks: "This thing is too dangerous, if the shredded meat sees that there is something wrong with the situation, it will be better to say." If you can't see it, there is no need to mention it to him, and you can't blindly fool others about things that are easy to kill. ”

It's not that I look down on the combat power of the melon-eating foursome and Yu Xiang Shredded Meat, after all, from the actual situation, both Lao Wangtou and Master Hui'an are good at exorcism and demon extermination. Moreover, with the addition of the other three, it can definitely be said that the younger generation is equipped with the top configuration of the ghost hunting team in Songdong City, which ordinary people can't compare.

But then again, this one may be that the Stubborn Hall is playing defection, and the sudden appearance of the Yin Error more or less caught me off guard, and I don't dare to wonder if there are more unknown dangers. And why is it so easy for people to take away such an important thing as the flower on the other side, and is there an unspeakable conspiracy behind it?! Maybe it's that high-level coincidence who has embezzled and taken bribes......

Hard! Headache! Let's mention the two ghost brakes first, just these lonely souls and wild ghosts who will run away after sucking the flowers on the other side are enough for us to have a headache!

Because although the soul of the ghost can be scattered, if there are too many of them, it will also go against the heavens, and you will lose your own good fortune, and if you don't do it well, it will be easy to lose your life or increase your karma, and your luck will be damaged.

So in the future, we can't let the yin like a flower swallow it at will!

It was dawn when the breakfast was inked and we got up to pay the bill and leave. Take a taxi to your home in Lubei District.

Along the way, the system mother acted as if she was dead, and didn't say a word. Fortunately, the Dao cultivation of Yin Difference Aura and System Amplification returned to me, allowing me to regain the ability to support myself.

When I got home, I put my clothes in the washing machine and washed them and changed into pajamas. After lulling the frightened old lady to sleep, she returned to her bedroom with her head on a pillow and smoking, without any sleepiness.

"Ding!"

The system chime finally sounded in my infinite anticipation.

The mother of the system said in a gentle tone: "Congratulations to the host for successfully seeing the sun the next day, so the mother of the system will give the host the key clues about this task, and ask the host to think about the answer after getting the clues." ”

"Ding!"

After the system prompt sounded a second time, a color photo appeared in my hand out of thin air.

What was captured in the photo made me think deeply.

The photograph is divided into two halves with the middle as the boundary.

The left half is dominated by black and white, and the most striking of them is a man who looks like he is thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a peachwood sword in his left hand. And there was a charm hanging from the tip of the peachwood sword.

He pinched a flower with his orchid finger in his right hand, and lowered his head slightly, looking like he was enjoying the fragrance of the stamens of the flower on the other side.

In front of him was a yellow cloth table that stood on a high platform. Beneath the high platform were groups of lonely spirits who knelt down and worshipped, many of them with severed limbs, either without arms or legs. There are even unknown yellow paper charms on their foreheads that represent the meaning of destruction.

On the outside of the ghost group, there is a person pushing a manual cart similar to that used for supermarket shopping, and the cart compartment is loaded with arms and legs of various models.

After looking at the photo for a long time, there will be a sense of death in the face, as if the left half of the photo represents the death of despair and the destruction of piety.

There is no life in the end, only greed for life and fear of sex.

In contrast, the right half of the photograph is predominantly colored.

On the right, an altar is built high for the three altars, and there is a nine-petal lotus seat on the altar, and above the lotus seat is a middle-aged man with a bald head and a new hot ring scar on the top of his head. The middle-aged man was wearing a yellow-red robe, and on his back was a jade pendant and a blue rope that was needed to do things. Buddha beads with small leaves of rosewood hanging around his neck, and his hands folded as if he were reciting the scriptures of Pudu sentient beings.

There are also lonely souls and wild ghosts who sincerely kneel down from the altar, but these lonely souls and wild ghosts are far more vibrant than those lonely souls and wild ghosts in the left half, as if they are under the influence of the supreme Buddha's light, ready to ascend with the master and go to the Western Paradise without desires and desires, and obtain a different kind of eternal life and transcendence.

The contrast between the left and right seems to be a fierce collision of two cultures of torture, a fight between two different beliefs in the hearts of ghosts, and a recognition of one's own Taoist cultivation. Full of unspeakable madness, and unable to find the right words to describe it.

It's weird, but it's not clear.

I rubbed my eyes, every time the task clues given by the system's mother were very abstract, and sometimes they were very bizarre, and they didn't tie up with the task at all.

After taking a closer look, I boldly imagined it...... There are a total of two ghost temples in Songdong City, could it be that one is cultivating the Tao, and the other is cultivating the Dharma.

Both of them are relatively stubborn little ghosts, no one is convinced, and they fight when they meet. Then I encountered this era when ten thousand ghosts had no faith, so I used my own skills to try to get the faith of ten thousand ghosts, and randomly flew to the underworld or became a scattered immortal with actual status or a god who defended the place.

The plot is huge!

How to get the approval of ten thousand ghosts, this thing can't be done just by mouth, some ghosts are not stupid, and they are wise when they cultivate to a certain level.

Therefore, the appearance time of the flower on the other side seems to be appropriate.

For the two ghost brakes that are stronger than all kinds of ghosts, the flower on the other side is like an arrow that needs to be borrowed from a grass boat, and the eighth-level mad wind that burns Chibi is definitely the most suitable thing for him at this moment.

Take this to fool the lonely souls and wild ghosts, absolutely one flicker, and now those lonely souls and wild ghosts have worshiped them as the true gods of the underworld.

Damn it! Can't you just order the stuff of the sun?

Just forcibly take the lonely soul and wild ghost as a leek to cut? How pitiful are the lonely ghosts of people! Suffering from survival every day, it's okay for you to bully.

Bullying is bullying, and I want to cut leeks and wool.

In a sun-drenched world, who would allow you to play like this?

Uncle's! Dude, on behalf of Leeks and Wool, I will surely destroy your unconscionable plans and destroy you all.

Ghosts can't just let them bully!

"Bang dang!"

Before I could put the photo into the space backpack, Fang Fatzi stumbled open the door like an old cow, rushed to me, hugged my thigh, and cried loudly: "Brother Yi! Said okay, take me to cultivate immortals! Why don't you fix it? ”

"Ahh

I instantly understood, put the photo on the bedside table, pushed his head, and shouted: Repair, repair, must repair! Let's fix it now! ”