Chapter 419 The Blasphemer (Fourth Update!) Tip to keep up! )

The beautiful woman sighed lightly:

"The main god seems to be aware of the existence of blasphemers in the reincarnation, the recent trials experienced, there are more and more irresistible irons, and the mission objectives are becoming more and more difficult to deal with, only what I know, the blasphemers who were locked by the main god, and took the opportunity of the horror film trial, used the boss to get rid of the blasphemers, in a week, there have been as many as seventeen people."

"And what is controlled by this palace, our side of the main world, is still relying on the big thousand world controlled by the main god, and the same is true of the small thousand world derived from it, I will do my best to escape the monitoring of the main god and modify the rules of the world, you go to the old corpse world in the mountain village, you need to kill Chu Renmei seventy-seven times, and when it is resurrected for the seventy-eighth time, you can detain the soul, remember!"

"Otherwise, this small thousand world established by this palace, after the palace uses the five-fold strengthened rule, it will almost definitely be detected by the main god, so you will at least stay in the old corpse of the mountain village for seventy-seven days, Yinliu, you must endure loneliness."

"Master, please rest assured, your subordinates must be cautious and ensure that the task is completed!"

"One more thing......"

The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth are slightly upturned:

"Silver Six, when you go, you will encounter a small episode, one of the eight giants, the veteran of the eighth district, will enter your world with a pile of garbage, do you know how to do it?"

"Master, in this way, the subordinates will not be lonely."

……

In the next few days, Fang Shaoping gave Xuan Zhenzi a hand and built three Taoist formations together, one was the ghost detention array, the second was the soul locking array, and the third was the maze array.

According to Xuan Zhenzi, because it was eighty years ago, many of his magic weapons have not been obtained now, but it is also because eighty years ago, there are some ancient cultural relics that are still collected in the hands of civilians, but everyone doesn't take it seriously.

Xuan Zhenzi took out a palm-sized jade Guanyin Bodhisattva at home, as well as a portrait of King Jizo taken down from the side of the pot.

Both of these things are enshrined and have powerful powers to ward off evil spirits.

At the same time, Xuan Zhenzi's boy urine has become his biggest weapon in the array.

The furnishings of these three large arrays, some of which are millet, some of which are wood, some of which are of chicken blood and dog blood, and the extremely simple maze array, are simply dozens of broken stones, and Xuan Zhenzi drank three buckets of water in a row to create the amount of urine that poured every stone through.

Fang Shaoping seriously doubted the efficacy of these three arrays, if it weren't for the final SSS+ side plot badge, Fang Shaoping would never want to follow the unreliable Xuan Zhenzi to wade into this troubled water.

Before the three so-called formations, Xuan Zhenzi set up a broken table, lit an incense case, and there were two chairs next to it, one chair was placed with a jade Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the back of a chair was pasted with a portrait of King Jizo for five cents a piece.

There are also black donkey hooves on the broken table, black dog blood, burning paper, and a peach wood sword, and the ghost is alive.

Fang Shaoping joked:

"When people play on TV, don't Taoist priests have to prepare bells for themselves? Shake that thing and you'll have a headache! You haven't mixed the bell in eighty years! ”

"That's the bell used by the evil way of refining corpses, and it is used to control zombies, and it is useless for ghosts."

"Taught."

The door opened, and the little girl came out with a small basin:

"Brother, Brother Tong, eat fruit!"

"Xiaomei is so good."

Fang Shaoping touched the little girl's head, took out a fresh peach and nibbled on it.

"Xiaomei, you go over there to pick some leeks, and my brother will make you scrambled eggs with leeks tonight."

"Yes, yes! There are leek eggs to eat! ”

The little girl happily ran to the small vegetable patch in the corner of the yard and played with herself.

"Tell me, what are you doing with her?" Fang Shaoping glanced at Xuan Zhenzi.

Xuan Zhenzi's face showed a complicated color, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Fang Shaoping solemnly and said:

"If I die, Xiaomei will be taken care of by you."

"Are you kidding?"

Fang Shaoping waved his hand without thinking about it at all:

"This matter is not negotiable, I can't help with this, you better live well!"

Xuan Zhenzi looked at Fang Shaoping fixedly, and suddenly said:

"You can definitely help."

Fang Shaoping smiled sarcastically:

"Don't be so confident, can you help, I know better than you, I can't help if I say I can't help."

Xuan Zhenzi picked up the peachwood sword on the broken table, and slowly wrote three words on the dry ground under his feet.

Fang Shaoping glanced at it inadvertently, and immediately flipped off the chair directly!

Because the three words on the ground are...... Blasphemer!

"You...... You ......"

Fang Shaoping pointed at Xuan Zhenzi, his eyes widened, his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't say a word.

Xuan Zhenzi gently erased the words on the ground with his foot, and then said earnestly:

"You know, I know, but avoid letting it know."

Gen Zhenzi pointed in the direction of the sky.

Fang Shaoping forced himself to calm down, glared at Xuan Zhenzi, and said in a low voice:

"Are you a reincarnation or a ......?"

Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand to interrupt Fang Shaoping's words, and said slowly:

"There are some things that can be said, but there are some things that try not to be said, otherwise we are all in danger of being exposed."

Then a special light flashed in his eyes:

"I'm a native of this world, what you call it, an NPC."

Fang Shaoping was already in extreme shock, just waiting for Xuan Zhenzi in a daze.

"But one day, when we, the NPCs, start thinking about our own existence and successfully awaken it, we will become blasphemers in the eyes of that being, and we know that existence will definitely find a way to eliminate us, so we will do our best to protect ourselves."

"That being has a lot of limitations, and it can't clean us up as much as we want, which is why some NPC-like blasphemers survive."

Xuan Zhenzi stared at Fang Shaoping and said seriously:

"And you reincarnators from the main world, when you have disrespectful thoughts of that existence in your hearts, you can be sensed by the NPC blasphemers in the same small world, that is, in the mouth of your reincarnation."

"We will choose whether or not to infect you with the scent of blasphemers based on your potential, and the nature you display."

"Infection...... The breath of a blasphemer ......" Fang Shaoping muttered to himself, he thought of what Zhang Xuan had told him, how he survived the curse of the Yin Mansion.

That weird old janitor is a blasphemer!

Xuan Zhenzi said in a deep voice:

"There's only one way we can get you infected with the scent of a blasphemer, and that'...... Deliver you from mortality! ”

Fang Shaoping's heart was shocked, and sure enough!