Jiang Futing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, these resources that were originally reserved were very likely to have been used by Fan Congwen in advance.

Fan Congwen, the ghost of the underworld, can't do it now, but now there are many wild ghosts wandering in the yang world!

What's more, as soon as they arrive in the yang world, it will be their home field, the initiative is in their hands, get some means, and make some souls in large quantities, and the police will not be able to find out anything, and they will have as many resources as they want when the time comes.

He squeezed the paper in his hand vigorously, and then calmed himself down under the emotion full of anger: "Fan Congwen They have changed their strategy, and it is recommended that you send more ghosts to the yang world, increase your vigilance when working, and pay attention to your own safety." ”

"I see." After listening to what he said, Su Hong immediately understood the deep meaning.

The so-called change of strategy is to transfer from the underground to the ground, and the yang world is the host, which is not good for the ghosts, and the task is obviously much more difficult to carry out than in the underworld.

Now on the side of the underworld, the only advantage is that it must be strengthened, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise all living souls must be turned away.

In this way, it is similar to closing the country.

However, if you are afraid, you will be afraid, and you will be attacked inside and outside.

If the ruins are not defended......

He glanced at Jiang Futing with a worried face: "Although the movement of the Immortal Sect in the underworld seems to have stopped now, it is difficult to guarantee that other people will not be arranged to sneak in in another way, I will tell you the truth, if the underworld has been so passively defending, the tragedy in Yucheng will definitely not be the last." ”

"When the time comes, there will be a second Yucheng, and they won't even have to wait for the third, they will already be successful."

Jiang Futing listened to his knife-like words, and his face was solemn, not much better than Su Hong.

Because he knew in his heart that it was a bit impractical to even seal the dungeon for a short time, and there was no way to clean up the ghost domain alone, not to mention that there was a spatial crack.

Even if you try your best to block it, if there is another vibration in the space and the realm, it can be easily destroyed.

It can be retreated to advance, which is also a bit difficult for the current underworld.

Not to mention that the most important Bai Tang was tied up by the things that returned to the ruins, and the remaining five princes all performed their duties and were inseparable from people.

Otherwise, he would have gone out and destroyed Fan Congwen a long time ago, how could he have allowed him to stumble until now.

Moreover, when a yin official kills a living person, he has to bear cause and effect.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Su Hong's words were not unreasonable, and he couldn't be so passive all the time: "I will remind Bai Tangna that it is best for them to discuss again, if there is a better solution." ”

Su Hong saw that he had listened to him, and the gloom in his eyes dropped slightly, and his eyes fell to the ground emptyly: "By the way, I heard that you brought someone with you when you came back?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing thought for a while: "It's a junior sister." It's just that the way of cultivation is different, and Bai Tang doesn't really treat her as a fellow disciple. ”

"Well, if she needs anything, tell me." Knowing that it was his junior sister, Su Hong didn't dare

Snubbed, even if they haven't met, those who love the house and Wu extend that respect to Wang Sili.

Jiang Futing was ready to make a request, so he just said it casually: "You can help prepare two mobile phones for the underworld." ”

"It's easy." Su Hong responded happily.

Now it is no longer what it used to be, but everything that can be solved with material things is classified as a trivial matter.

It was only half an hour after Jiang Futing went back, and the little ghost below sent two mobile phones neatly.

Even the cards were handled for them, using the real-name system of the prefecture.

Wang Sili was still settled at the moment, and Jiang Futing didn't want to go into the room to disturb her without permission, so he simply sat down in the courtyard first.

The old trees around them "rustle" twice from time to time, and the branches bear many small, white buds, as small as the finger cover of the little thumb.

Although the flowers have not yet bloomed, there is a tendency to hide the fragrance if there is no fragrance, and every time it moves with the wind, it will take the opportunity to spread the fragrance in the air.

Jiang Futing fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand, and had to admit that Lin Ling was right, the technological development of the underworld followed the trend of the yang world almost all the time.

For example, the one in my hand now,It was only released in August this year,The fuselage is the length of a pen,The curl space of the screen has reached the extreme,And the projection touch technology has been added。

It can be said that as soon as this machine was launched, it detonated the mobile phone market.

It's just that the requirements for production technology are quite high, and it can't be mass-produced in a short time, resulting in the sales model of the product has always been pre-sale and occasional welfare-like limited release, which may not be available in the yang world, and as a result, people in the underworld use it very happily first......

It seems that this kind of work of the programmed ape is not only quite popular in the yang world, but also in the underworld.

Sure enough, high-tech innovative technical talents are a treasure no matter where they go.

Jiang Futing rarely had a sense of freshness about something, and he happened to be idle and idle, so he played with it.

The scroll screen is locked, and voice control, fingerprint or face recognition can be quickly opened.

There is a shortcut key on the cap of the pen that is the projection mode.

As for the setting of the buttons, it is similar to that of ordinary stacked screen mobile phones, and it should be the long-term habit of respecting users as always.

As soon as the device is turned on, the face will be recognized, the user's identity will be confirmed twice, and the binding will be performed.

Projection is a very fresh thing, but it's also a little bit chicken, although high-definition, but it's a little picky, otherwise the visual effect will always make you feel uncomfortable.

As for the core hardware, as always, it is all those big manufacturers, the software is similar, and the performance will continue to improve with the updating.

Jiang Futing has never tried to use his mobile phone in the underworld to send messages to people in the underworld.

At this time, it should have been night in the yang room, and he imagined that a big living person was preparing to go to bed at night, but the mobile phone in his hand, or the mobile phone placed at the head of the bed, suddenly rang.

Then I opened my phone and saw that the number was from an unknown number, and it read: Hello, I'm XXX.

A man who is already dead.

Overwhelmingly

Anyone who counts will be so frightened that they will fall asleep and feel that the other person is playing a prank.

At this time, the people in the underworld added another sentence: I haven't changed enough clothes recently, can you burn me some more?

Or: The money burned last time has run out, and you haven't burned it for me for half a year, let me remind you.

That would probably be chilling.

So, Jiang Futing, who had always spoken directly to the point, thought about it carefully, and finally thought of what he thought was more gentle and less scary.

- Hello, I'm Jiang Futing, and Wang Sili is here.

Jiang Futing read these words back and forth several times, feeling that this not only showed his identity, but also showed that Wang Sili was very safe in his own way.

Satisfied, he sent out the text message.

When the text message arrived, Lin Ziqing didn't sleep, he was depressed and physically and mentally exhausted by Wang Sili's affairs during the day, but even so, he still couldn't sleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, your whole head is full of Wang Sili lying in the next room.

Thinking about her breathing, thinking about her voice, thinking about her silly smile...... He raised his arms and covered his forehead and eyes hard to keep his emotions from overflowing.

For someone like him, who is used to holding on, crying seems to be a particularly humiliating thing.

As long as you cry, you have compromised and admitted defeat, only the loser, the cowardly will be like this.

Lin Ziqing took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and then suddenly sat up from the bed, took his mobile phone, and walked to the room.

He sat on the floor, the room was pitch black, not even the lights were on, and a few white candles were the only light in the room.

The candles were lit by candles, each reflecting on the pale faces of Jiang Futing and Wang Sili, which looked a little weird.

However, Lin Ziqing's heart was carried away by sadness at the moment, and he didn't realize what a strange picture he was in a dark room, facing two cold bodies alone.

Like in the day, he stretched out his hand and caressed Wang Sili's face greedily and reluctantly.

And just as his hand was on the face without the slightest temperature, the phone suddenly vibrate.

He was reluctant to withdraw his hand and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with one hand, but the moment he opened the unknown text message, the hand on Wang Sili's face suddenly froze.

He looked at the two people who were sleeping on the ground under the care of the candles, and a hairy chill gradually rose behind them.

Jiang Futing did not get a reply to Lin Ziqing's message immediately as he imagined.

But Lin Ziqing's frequent overtime has made him a habit of responding to Lin Ziqing's text messages.

So he didn't think much of it, just waited patiently.

However, it wasn't until ten minutes later that the screen projected on the table suddenly flashed, and three large question marks appeared.

It was a reply that he didn't expect......

He pondered for a while, and felt that he was not speaking directly enough.

Sure enough, it's better to stick to your previous speaking style.

- You don't have to doubt that I am Jiang Futing himself.

Lin Ziqing over there almost didn't throw away his phone, no matter how shrewd and capable he was, he was just an ordinary person in the final analysis.

I've never seen a ghost, and I've never thought I'd hit a ghost, so I don't have any experience in this kind of thing.

The first reaction of the conditioned reflex is to be thrilled!

But in the end, the psychology is also relatively strong, in addition to being frightened, staring at the faces of the two people on the ground, he slowly got used to it and calmed down.

And this kind of thing, it's one thing to know, and it's another thing to happen to yourself in person.

No matter how he thought about it, he had an indescribable sense of weirdness and disobedience, but he still mustered up the courage to reply: How is Ah Li, is she okay?

Jiang Futing didn't know what kind of psychological war the other party had experienced, and said happily: She is fine, she is resting now, and she will contact you by herself when she wakes up.

- Well, what about the next thing?

- Fortunately, I will return before the seven-day deadline.

- Then I bother you to take care of my family.

- You're welcome.

Jiang Futing ended the pleasant chat, exited the window, and was about to download the Difu Daily Talk APP that Lin Ling said, when he suddenly noticed how the background of the system was downloading some things by itself.

He has never liked this kind of forcible binding rogue software, which seriously violates his privacy and personal will.

Fingers did not hesitate to click on the download background, it is still an unknown large compressed package!

With a black face, he immediately clicked delete.

However, strange things happened, this rogue software was like a powerful virus, sticking to him, and he couldn't delete it.

When he opened the phone settings, the thing not only downloaded it quickly behind his back, but installed it on its own without even prompting!!

Jiang Futing tried his best to restrain himself from going crazy, and then restored the factory settings with one click.

(End of chapter)