Five minutes later...

The jade pendant in Fang Zheng's hand turned into pitch black as poisonous jade.

At this time, the jade pendant was held in his hand, cold to the bone, with his current physique after practicing martial arts, he could still feel the cold and stinging sensation from his fingertips, and it was conceivable that the concentration of yin qi in this poisonous jade had accumulated to a terrifying level.

With a click, the jade pendant shattered into several pieces.

Fang Zheng immediately looked in the mirror and saw a pair of beautiful and beautiful white hands on his shoulders, a bride wearing a phoenix robe and a red hood, lying motionless on his back, ghostly and panicked.

Sure enough, there were only five minutes of freedom......

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to ruin your jade pendant, how much is this jade pendant worth, I bought it from Mr. Fu. Although Fang Zheng was depressed, he couldn't let Mr. Fu suffer in vain.

As the old proverb goes, brothers have to settle accounts.

The way Founder gets along with his friends has always been that money returns to money, friendship returns to friendship, and the two things must be separated. You can't take advantage of your friends because of friendship. That's not called friendship, that's called "social friends", because society, society.

The closer the relationship, the more you have to settle the account.

He can't let Mr. Fu help, and he has to make Mr. Fu lose money again.

Mr. Fu: "Oh, this is an ordinary mutton fat jade pendant on the market, which is worth about three or four thousand......

Before Mr. Fu finished speaking, Fang Zheng immediately took out his domestic smart magic machine: "Do you support WeChat transfer? or Alipay transfer?"

Mr. Fu raised the corner of his eyes to look at Fang Zheng, and said the second half of the sentence: "This jade pendant is the person in the coffin, if you want to give it, give it to him." ”

Fang Zheng's heart moved, the person in this coffin should be the unlucky person who Mr. Fu said before, worshipping the wrong ancestral tomb on Qingming Festival, and meeting ghosts.

Fang Zheng: "Then does he have any relatives? I can give the money to his parents." ”

Who knows, but learned that the other party was alone, Mr. Fu was still the expressionless dead face, and said: "If you really have a heart, burn more incense and candle ingots for him, and then donate this money to the society in his name, which can be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue for him." ”

Fang Zheng thought about it, if there was really Yin Virtue in this world, just by virtue of the fact that this person ate more than 20 corpses raw when he was alive, it is estimated that Yin Virtue would have been lost long ago.

It's just that the thought of the jade that sells for thousands of dollars on the market can only last for a few minutes, and the cost of this freedom is suffocating.

"Mr. Fu, is there really no way to completely eradicate this curse on my back?" Fang Zheng regained his good mood and asked about the matter, this is a matter of life.

"Mr. Fu, you once said that the source of this curse came from an inverted fight thirteen years ago. Then Mr. Fu said that the cursed artifacts that came out of the upside-down bucket fell into the hands of seven people, and then on the night when the aura was fully revived a month ago, all seven people died, and I was the eighth cursed person after the death of these people?"

Mr. Fu glanced at Fang Zheng: "No, you are the ninth." ”

Fang Zheng's spirits perked up, and he immediately couldn't wait to ask, is there another survivor?

Is there anything special about this survivor?

Mr. Fu: "As long as you can reach the level of the Night Wanderer, you will be able to resist the curse explosion when the next aura revival comes." ”

"Night Wanderer?" Fang Zheng looked thoughtful.

This was the second time he had heard the term.

The first time was on the night he killed the Connector, and this night envoy should be the next advanced realm of Shenzang?

Mr. Fu seemed to see the confusion in Fang Zheng's eyes, and continued with an expressionless dead face: "If you can kill a hundred-year-old ghost creature head-on alone, you can reach the level of the Night Wanderer. ”

Fang Zheng was surprised.

The level of this night tour is really high.

He actually asked someone to kill a hundred-year-old ghost head-on independently!

He thought about the experience in Gujing Village again... That hundred-year-old female ghost, let him taste it for the first time, it was useless to scream and break his throat, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed at will, and it was completely suppressed in the realm without any resistance power.

No wonder he didn't have any power to resist in the first place.

It turned out that he was a rookie in the novice village, a female ghost who had crossed the ranks and fought alone for a hundred years.

"And become a night wanderer, when you can enter the Yin Division. When the word Yin Si was mentioned, Mr. Fu, Butcher Zhang, and Zuo Qianhu in the underworld store suddenly turned pale.

?

Fang Zheng scratched his head, and his brain cells were so active that he thought about it, and his scalp was a little itchy.

He thought of the two ghouls he had encountered at the beginning of the Reiki Recovery... He once asked the two corpses how to subdue the ghosts and exorcise evil spirits if they were accidentally entangled by ghosts, and the two corpses mentioned the word yin.

Yin Si, the mythical underworld.

The Yin Division is in charge of the order of the underworld.

He has also searched the Internet for information about the Yin Division, the Yin Division has a ghost difference, specializing in the Yin Cao Difu to capture and manage the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts stranded in the yang world, ghost kings, day tours, night tours, impermanence, bull heads, horse faces, leopard tails, beaks, gills, wasps, and called the top ten yin handsomes in mythology.

In addition, there are also the Division of Rewarding the Good, the Division of Punishing the Evil, the Department of Inspection, and the Department of Yin Law, the four major judges......

These are all mythical ghosts.

From the mouth of a two-segmented corpse, but learned the word Yinsi, does it mean that the mythical Yin Si circulated among the people is not untargeted, but has a factual basis?

But as a butcher Zhang in the system, he clearly said... There is no underworld in this world, it is just folk feudal superstition.

And now, from the mouth of Mr. Fu, who is also in the system, I heard the word Yinsi......

The system behind Mr. Hufu, Zhang Butcher, and Zuo Qianhu is from Yin Si?

So Fang Zheng did not shy away from it, and directly asked the question in his heart.

"Mr. Fu, I remember that Butcher Zhang once told me that there is no underworld in this world, so what kind of existence is the Yin Si mentioned by Mr. Fu?" Fang Zheng asked the question in his heart.

Mr. Fu said solemnly for the first time: "Remember, if there are no ghosts and gods in the heart, you can be fearless of ghosts and gods, and you can stand like a dragon and slaughter gods." ”

"All ghosts and gods are because you have ghosts and gods in your heart, and this world has ghosts and gods. If there are no ghosts and gods in the heart, there will naturally be no ghosts and gods in this world. ”

Fang Zheng's eyes were a little incomprehensible, and he vaguely understood the intention of Mr. Fu's conversation.

Mr. Fu's system named itself Yinsi,

substitutionary mythology,

This is to forcibly pull down all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the world.

Everyone believes in themselves,

Talent will win the day.

And this, we must first uproot the feudal superstitions left by the ancients from the folk ideological and spiritual level.

"Mr. Nafu, is there any distinction or test method for the Night Wanderer?"

"Do you really want to find a hundred-year-old ghost, fight with a real knife and a real gun, and kill a hundred-year-old ghost to know if you have reached the level of a night wanderer?

At this time, Fang was thinking about how far he was from the level of the Night Wanderer