Ning Fan put his hands in his hair, dragging him stiffly, his brain seemed to pop out of his head, the phone was thrown aside, and the sweet girl next to him looked at Ning Fan as if she was enchanted, and she was at a loss for what to do.

"Hey, Senior Brother Ning Fan, are you okay? Don't scare me. ”

"By car...... Get back. Ning Fan held his head and curled up on the chair like a shrimp, the whole person trembled, the upper and lower rows of teeth were bitten together, and the four words he said seemed to pop out of his teeth one by one.

"Oooh...... Okay, then senior brother, sit tight. Tianniu nodded, ignited the fire with a panicked face, put on gear, started, and the car kicked up a puff of dust on the lonely country road and drove towards the county seat.

In a cubicle in the sweet girl shop, Ning Fan curled up on the bed, cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

In the darkness, Ning Fan seemed to be incarnated as Ning Zhongtian, experiencing everything he experienced when he was dying, including...... Ignorant love for Nana.

The corpse qi that rushed into Ning Fan's head was constantly tumbling in the depths of Ning Fan's brain, slowly condensing into Ning Zhongtian's appearance, and Ning Fan's spirit seemed to have been sucked by the corpse qi in the sky, as if he had transformed into Ning Zhongtian formed by that corpse qi, and then he kept roaring at the sky, "Nana, I won't let you die in vain, who is it?" Who is it? Whoever killed you, I will surely kill him and avenge you. ”

"Revenge...... Avenge...... Qiu ......" Ning Zhongtian's terrible voice continued to hover and echo in Ning Fan's mind, and then the whole explosion exploded, and Ning Fan also opened his eyes at the same time.

Call...... Ning Fan let out a long breath and stretched out his hand to cover his chest, where there seemed to be still the anger, helplessness and fear that he had experienced when he incarnated Ning Zhongtian just now, and what gave Ning Fa the most headache was that even if he incarnated as Ning Zhongtian and experienced the last period of his life, he still didn't find out whether it was a human or a ghost who killed the four of them, but judging from the position of each of their necks, it should be a walking corpse or a hairy corpse that killed them.

Ning Fan sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a hard puff, picked up the mobile phone next to him and called Zhang Xiaotian again, he hadn't figured out a lot of things just now, and at that time, his brain seemed to have been smashed open, and he couldn't calm down to listen to him beep there.

"Hey, Xiaofan? Are you alright? The phone rang twice, and Zhang Xiaotian's voice came out of the phone.

"Thanks to you, I can't die." Ning Fan said angrily, "Just now, what you said was...... The resentment that had accumulated in the corpses rushed into my mind, and I asked me to help them fulfill their wishes...... So what if, can't be done? ”

"Uh...... If you can't complete it, resentment will always accumulate in the depths of your mind, affecting your daily life and your spiritual practice...... There doesn't seem to be any other harm in the rest......" Zhang Xiaotian thought about it, thought about the wording, and then told Ning Fan like this.

"I ...... Can you swear words? Ning Fan took a deep breath, "I have a sentence of MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not, no, no, no, Lao Tzu must talk about it, what kind of ghost setting is this TM?" Is there such a trick? Ning Fan yelled loudly at the other end of the phone.

"Then if I encounter a psychopath, and my wish is to hope for world peace, why should I go to punch the United States and step on England? It's so unscientific. Ning Fan gave full play to his pessimistic characteristics, and he didn't know what he was making up for in his head.

“……”

"Hey, you're talking? Hey ......"

“……”

"Bastard, you have something to say, are you so cheating, I don't join this hellish Heavenly Dao Alliance, and I have to pay you 200,000 tuition, why don't you rob it, didn't you tell me that the ghost shoveler still needs to pay for the tuition? And for most of the past half a year, you have either left me in a mass grave for the night or slept on the coffin board, what else have you taught? Yes? ”

“……”

Ning Fan took the phone in front of him and looked at it, and he still didn't drop the phone after lifting it, "Okay, even if you are ruthless, then I am working so hard just to meddle around every day?" No other benefits? ”

"Right? Everyone is a civilized person, what can't be said well. Zhang Xiaotian said leisurely on the other end of the phone.

"Don't talk nonsense, get to the point."

"Okay, I told you, the shovel of corpses and our ordinary monks are different, most of our monks are cultivators, self-cultivation, what we need every day is to meditate and practice qi, but the shovel people are different from us, the shovel people need to upgrade what is righteousness, what is righteousness, this righteousness is not Confucianism, Confucianism said Haoran righteousness, but the heaven and earth give the shovel of corpses unique to the righteousness, every time the shovel people eliminate a spirit, they will get a wisp of righteousness given by the way of heaven in the underworld, the amount of this righteousness depends on the cultivation of the spirit, The degree of harm, etc., the higher the level of the spirit, the more righteousness you can get. ”

"......" Ning Fan is extremely regretful now, extremely regretful for becoming this damn corpse shoveler, knowing that the corpse shoveler has been wiped out in the long river of history, and the rise and fall of all things in heaven and earth always have his own unique reason...... Now I finally know why the corpse shoveler is extinct, isn't this the injustice of the monk world, to eliminate a spirit, I have to help him find the reason for his formation, where the resentment is, and then help him with his last wish, I can get the reward given by heaven and earth, and then I can continue to cultivate, otherwise I will be eaten by resentment...... Ning Fan felt that he was no longer able to complain, how big a heart did the master who founded the corpse shovel system have in the first place, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an earthly saint. No wonder your Dao system is disappearing......

"Hey, Xiaofan, are you listening?" Zhang Xiaotian called a few times on the other end of the phone.

"Listen...... Ning Fan replied in a dead voice, thinking that he would transform into a hug in the future, and fight for these monsters everywhere, Ning Fan felt goosebumps continue to pop up from his arm.

If he was a timid and fearful person, now he had to work hard for these damn spirits, Ning Fan felt that this was simply the biggest joke God had made for himself......

"Xiaofan, don't underestimate these grievances, if your grievances accumulate too much......" Zhang Xiaotian wanted to speak and stopped.

"What happens if there is too much? Why did you make it clear to me? "Ning Fan really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, why am I so miserable......