Fang Shaoping took a deep breath and said slowly:

"What do you mean is that the current nine district chiefs, in fact, each of them is a blasphemer, and they are all quietly developing their own small world, and they are making their own rules in that small world, recruiting their own reincarnations, and issuing their own tasks...... What about mission rewards? Where did it come from? ”

"What do you think 1 million reincarnation points, the two top badges, do?" Gen Zhenzi asked rhetorically.

Fang Shaoping's eyes surged with a strange light, and he muttered to himself:

"I see, 1 million reincarnation points is my initial fund for the development of Xiaoqian World, and there are two major systems for rewarding badges, the pass badge system and the side plot badge system, and I have an SSS+ pass badge and an SSS+ side plot badge, all of which have reached the top of these two systems, does it mean that I have the top task release authority?"

Xuan Zhenzi had a smile on his face, Luo Tianzheng, he had unconsciously brought himself into the role of wanting to become that existence, he was not mistaken, he definitely had such ambitions!

Fang Shaoping's expression turned into confusion again:

"But what about those G-level, B-class, A-level badge rewards? In the initial state, newly recruited reincarnators should be rewarded with low-level badges more generally, right? Also, if I have the supreme privilege of being similar to the Lord of the World, how should I set the rules of the world and what kind of tasks should be issued to stimulate the reincarnation to grow better and faster? ”

"And if the reincarnators participate in the trial, they may die, I wonder if I have the ability to control the number of their deaths and save the high-potential reincarnators I am optimistic about? Is it true that more dead people are conducive to the evolution of the small world, or is less dead people conducive to the evolution of the world? And ......"

"I don't know any of that!"

Xuan Zhenzi interrupted Fang Shaoping's endless muttering, looked directly into his eyes and said:

"Almost everything, you have to explore it yourself, the instillation of the will of the Great Dao I get is extremely limited, but I can confirm one thing, as long as you have seen me and Xiaomei, you can forcibly summon me and Xiaomei to the small world you have opened up, and use your setting of rules so that the two of us can become the reincarnation of a team, so that I can participate in all the trials with him, and I will be able to protect Xiaomei at any time, and my world will be exciting! That's what I'm here for, and that's why I'm telling you so much today. ”

Fang Shaoping narrowed his eyes and said:

"Then why did you say before, if you die, let me take Xiaomei away like this?"

Xuan Zhenzi's eyes swept at the black and white TV set placed in front of the law-breaking table, sighed, and said:

"I'm in that small world opened up by existence, I have to abide by the rules it makes, it is the embodiment of the will of nature, and the will of nature here is that I must go all out to fight against the ghost king Sadako, since you have activated the side story quest of SSS+, then you must come with me to complete the task of sealing Sadako, and the result, it may be that the two of us will end in failure, if that time comes, I will fight for my life to save your life, I only hope you take care of Xiaomei."

Fang Shaoping turned around and saw the little girl who was happily picking leeks, innocent, lively and cute, he was even able to bring her out of this dangerous world of resentful spirits.

Xuan Zhenzi is even willing to exchange his life for such an illusory opportunity.

Are they really just a stream of data?

Or are the impersonal reincarnators more like data streams?

"Brother, Brother Tong, I've picked it! Brother, come and cook! Xiaomei shouted happily.

Xuan Zhenzi glanced at Fang Shaoping, didn't say anything, and passed by him.

For the rest of the time, Xuan Zhenzi never mentioned anything about what they talked about today, but only strengthened the formation and guided Fang Shaoping to practice and cooperate, until the seventh day.

Fang Shaoping was already in the dark, feeling that the curse on his body was about to explode, it was close to twelve o'clock in the night, and Xiaomei was already asleep in the house.

The TV set had also been moved to the courtyard a long time ago, and it was already surrounded by three formations.

Before Fang Shaoping and Xuan Zhenzi Mo stepped into the legislature, no one spoke.

The night is quiet, the moon is very round, I don't know if it is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

The sounds of frogs and crickets that were supposed to sound were all eerily disappeared at this moment.

It seems that this side of the space welcomes Sadako's arrival with a humble silence.

Whew-

The black-and-white TV, which was not powered on, suddenly lit up the screen and the snowflakes flickered.

Fang Shaoping clenched the wooden stick in his hand, one end of the wooden stick was tied to the hooves of a black donkey, and at the same time, under his feet, there was a wooden basin with black dog blood and Xuan Zhenzi's urine, mixed together, and a brush was placed, which required Fang Shaoping to dip the brush in the blood and urine mixture from time to time when the formation was running, and throw it to the weak place of the formation, so as to maintain the smooth operation of the entire formation and prevent Sadako from breaking through at a single point.

Xuan Zhenzi held a peachwood sword in his hand, lit two candles as thick as children's arms on the broken table with a match, and waited for him.

The snowflakes disappeared, there was an eerie shudder on the TV screen, and then the dry well appeared.

A scene that shocked Fang Shaoping appeared.

The dry well begins to blur, and at the same time, before the dry well, another scene appears like a montage overlapping in a film and television screen.

A handsome young man with long hair who blows Yuye's head with one punch!

The painting covered in blood, where is there still half an old dragon clock, his lost arms have already grown, his arms are complete, his muscles are bulging, his hair is dancing wildly, his breath is exploding, he is holding a magic staff, holding it high above his head, and the flameballs the size of a basin fall from mid-air, all of which fall on the body of the long-haired handsome young man.

And the long-haired and handsome young man walked forward in the midst of the flames, like a leisurely stroll, without a trace of spark on his body.

Hua Wei's hands suddenly forced, the staff was inserted on the ground, both hands were continuously knotted with hand seals, and there were words in his mouth, the ruby on the staff became brighter and brighter, and finally a circular flame circle was generated under the feet of the long-haired handsome young man, and a terrifying golden-red flame of up to three feet was spewed upwards!

"Force Lao Tzu to use the secret technique of burning life, see that you are not dead!!" Hua Wei yelled fiercely, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded.

An expressionless, tall figure gently stepped out of the flames, and Hua Wei's eyes of hatred and rage suddenly turned to despair.