The old man saw that Zhang Fan was about to hold on, so he put away his breath and patted Zhang Fan's shoulder again and said: "Good boy, yes, sure enough, it is the same as what Commander Jian said, I can resist my spiritual pressure and not fall, yes, but I hope that tonight's situation will not be repeated, read the matters in the manual carefully, and don't do it again." After Li Bo finished speaking, he shook his body and disappeared directly into Zhang Fan's sight.

Xiao Fei came to Zhang Fan, looked at Zhang Fan who was sweating like rain, covered his mouth and said with a snicker: "How is it? Is the pressure of Li Lao cool? In our Purple Thunder Spirit Department, Li Lao is a ruthless character that everyone fears, in the future, I advise you not to violate Li Lao's rules." ”

Zhang Fan gasped, wiped the Han water on his forehead with his trembling hand and asked, "I'll go, Sister Xiaofei, how can this Uncle Li feel more ruthless than you when he looks kind." Xiaofei handed Zhang Fan a drink and said slightly: "I think when I first entered the Spirit Department, I was also frightened by the guard elders at that time, just your appearance just now is much more powerful than many novices, and some people can't even pee their pants directly when they are standing." ”

Zhang Fan took the drink that Xiao Fei handed him, calmed down under the effect of a slightly bitter taste and asked, "Is it, Sister Xiao Fei was also scared by Li Bo?" Xiao Fei shook her head: "It's not Li Bo, I really entered the Spirit Department twenty years ago, and the guard elder at that time was not Li Lao, but ......" Zhang Fan lay down on the stone bench and stroked his chest and asked curiously: "It's not Li Lao, who is that?"

"Haven't you already seen it? It's the grumpy old man you brought to the clinic before. ”

Zhang Fan almost didn't spit it out when he heard the words, and asked, "What, are you talking about the old man who grabbed money as soon as he met and asked questions?" Xiao Fei grinned and said: "This is like Lian Lao's style, if what you see is really them, then it's right." After seeing that Zhang Fan was already much better, Xiaofei didn't stay anymore, and said: "Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first, don't think about running anymore, I'll see you at Uncle Jian in the office building tomorrow morning, and then everything you want to know and what you don't want to know will let you know everything Since you have come here, stay well, and rest early." ”

Looking at Xiaofei's distant figure, Zhang Fan walked back to his dormitory depressedly and thought about whether he was threatened and intimidated or chased by monsters this day, who was provoked, opened the door, and knew that now Zhang Fan had the heart to take a good look at his room, not to mention, the treatment of this spiritual department is different, the facilities of a dormitory are comparable to the five-star hotels in his own world before, Zhang Fan directly took a comfortable hot bath and then fell asleep sweetly on the soft bed, to be honest, the toss that came down this day has already made Zhang Fan physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme, it's just that there was no chance for Zhang Fan to stop and rest before.

Early the next morning, a warm beam of sunlight shone directly on Zhang Fan's face from the window, feeling the warm heat on his face, Zhang Fan opened his eyes from his sweet sleep, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, Zhang Fan yawned and asked: "Hey, why didn't you hear the damn alarm clock today..........?"

There was a knock on the door: "Zhang Fan, don't get up soon, let me wait for you for so long........" Zhang Fan didn't think much when he heard this voice: "Oh, Mom, I know." But after Zhang Fan thought about it carefully in a daze, he felt that his mother's voice could not be so, so young, and gradually yesterday's memories slowly returned to Zhang Fan's mind, brushing it, Zhang Fan just remembered everything yesterday and jumped up directly on the bed in fright, and after looking at everything around him to confirm that it was not his room on the earth, Zhang Fan had to admit that everything yesterday was not a dream, Zhang Fan walked out of bed depressedly, how he hoped that yesterday was just a dream.

After washing up and opening the door and being scolded by Xiaofei, Zhang Fan followed her to Jian Tianfeng's office, which was still the same messy feeling, and Jian Tianfeng's work could never be done.

"Uncle Jian, I brought this kid Zhang Fan here. “

Jian Tianfeng got out of the pile of documents and looked at Zhang Fan on the office seat and said, "I slept well last night, otherwise you wouldn't have let Xiaofei wait for you here for an hour, come, take this, this is your spiritual certificate." "Zhang Fan took the certificate, looked at the information on it, and asked puzzledly: "Commander Jian, what does the soul collector on it mean?"

"According to the strength of the spirit of the spirit, the soul collector is divided into five levels: people, soldiers, teams, generals, and emperors. The strength of the spirit collector mainly refers to the spirit collector's control over the number of spirit cores and the strength and ability of the spirit cores under control, and you have just stepped into the spirit collector industry is naturally the initial spirit collector level. ”

Zhang Fan nodded clearly, it seems that the world of this spirit collector is also very hierarchical: "Then what is the spirit collection?"

Jian Tianfeng smiled and said: " Well, I'll tell you a story, and I'll tell you about it twenty years ago, which is why Xiaofei didn't kill you according to the regulations when she met you, saying that at the beginning of creation, the aura of heaven and earth began to give birth to the first batch of immortal life, but the emergence of life consumes the limited aura of heaven and earth, with the gradual increase of life, in order to balance the flow of aura, death comes into being, and the aura of a life will return to heaven and earth after death, so the cycle of life and death maintains the balance between heaven and earth, but with the development of life civilization, especially the civilization after the emergence of human beingsThe disturbances of the world have gradually stained the aura of life with a foul breath, and this filthy aura is not contained by heaven and earth, so in a life in the life due to the great sin or regret or other negative breath under the influence of a negative breath, there will be resentment aura, life after death, whether it is human or animal, can only be reincarnation after spitting out resentment, and this resentful spirit will continue to absorb the aura of the outside world to form a new form of life, this is what we call spirits, and the collection of spirits is to recover their spiritual cores to purify their aura, so that this aura returns to the balance between heaven and earth, so we collect spirits, It's more like what you Yang Spirit people say is ferrying death, and our main thing is to cross these grievances. “