Chapter 9 Ghost Pen [New Book Collection]

Seeing the female envoy leave, Lin Fan did not stay in the B-shaped prison for long.

Soon after he was released from prison, he found another place where no one was and carefully opened the face box.

The demon scroll slowly unfolded......

I saw that the portrait above was not a ghost, but a white-faced scholar holding a skull banner and stepping on a vicious ghost.

The Demon Scroll contains not only demons and monsters, but also evil demons who are doing mischief.

When he saw the portrait, Lin Fan knew the origin of the white-faced scholar.

The white-faced scholar's real name is Mo Congfeng, born in a family of cultivators who are attached to the Duxian Gate, and has lived for more than 200 years.

And Duxian Gate is one of the nine gates of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Mo Congfeng is the third son of the head of the Mo family, and because of his extremely poor physique and no spiritual root, he can only be a mortal.

However, the head of the Mo family was unwilling to let his son become a mortal, so he deduced the method of creation from the forbidden art of the human pill, and used his own flesh and blood meridians to create a pseudo-spiritual root for Mo Congfeng to help him enter the cultivation.

But this pseudo-spiritual root can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and can only rely on the flesh and blood of others.

In order to let his son live longer, the head of the Mo family secretly arrested homeless people from all over the world, refined them into blood pills, and helped his son cultivate.

Half a month ago.

Mo Congfeng was dissatisfied with the slow entry of cultivation, so he secretly infiltrated the Xiangshan County City, plotting to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people in the city, refining the Ten Thousand Blood Treasure Pill, and his own magic weapon Soul Sail.

The result must be a failure, and the entire Mo family was wiped out by the Demon Suppression Division.

"Mo Congfeng also has an elder brother in the Duxian Sect, because of his qualifications, he was protected by the sect, so he was exempted from punishment."

Lin Fan learned from Mo Congfeng's memory fragments that the Ren Dan Forbidden Technique deduced by the head of the Mo family was brought back by his eldest son, Mo Congyun, from the Duxian Gate.

In other words, Mo Congyun is the culprit.

"Just because there is a backstage, the culprit is still at large, and those dead homeless people have died in vain."

"This world is too dark, it's better to hide in the Demon Suppression Division and rest assured......"

Shaking his head, Lin Fan sighed and looked at the demon scroll, which slowly disappeared, leaving behind an elixir.

Creation Pill.

With the blood spirit as the medicine, it is refined by people, and after taking it, mortals can easily wash the marrow and add a hundred years of cultivation, and the cultivator can break through the realm when the cultivation bottleneck is met.

"Is the elixir refined by people so cruel?"

Recovering from the shock, Lin Fan directly threw the Creation Pill into his mouth.

The elixir is fragrant, melts in the mouth, and quickly melts into the limbs, constantly washing the muscles and bones, and layers of black dirt are slowly discharged from the pores.

Lin Fan found a corner and sat down, slowly digesting the medicinal power.

Because the newly recruited demon exterminator of the Demon Suppression Division usually gets tattoos in the afternoon, he doesn't have to rush to the tattoo room.

Half an hour later.

The medicinal power was gradually digested, Lin Fan felt it slightly, and found that the dantian was much larger.

He even noticed that there was still a trace of warmth in his body coming out of various parts of his body, causing the temperature around him to rise sharply, and his whole body was warm.

An unprecedented sense of relaxation arises spontaneously, and layers of dirt are spilling out of the pores at an accelerated pace.

"The Creation Pill is really extraordinary.....

Lin Fan opened his eyes, even if he didn't show his fiery eyes, there was a little more agility in his eyes.

Even the spirit is much better than before.

"With the help of the Creation Pill to step into cultivation, it is faster than the Styx Sutra, and the operation of the Styx Sutra has also become smoother, this Mo Congfeng is a good person!" Lin Fan couldn't help but be happy.

Suddenly, a foul smell came to my face.

Lin Fan looked down and saw a large puddle of black mud covering his body, extremely disgusting.

"Damn! Am I here to?! ”

Lin Fan scolded and stood up, spun around in place a few times, threw most of the black mud on his body against the wall, and then walked away.

Anyway, the Demon Suppression Division was not opened by his family, so he didn't bother to care so much.

.......

When he walked to the tattoo room, the black mud on Lin Fan's body had been almost shaken off.

As a result, no one noticed his anomaly.

This time, Lin Fan's tattoo pattern is the pattern of the No. 18 tattoo room.

Unlike Luo Zhiping, he must follow the wishes of the tattoo artist and choose a uniform tattoo in the tattoo room, and cannot create new tattoos at will.

For this, Lin Fan scoffed.

When you join the company, you ask the tattoo artist to be creative, and when you go to work, you ask for a uniform tattoo, isn't this a big move to take off your pants and fart?

If you are asked what to do at the beginning, I am afraid that the elimination rate will not be so high.

So the person who set this rule, in Lin Fan's opinion, must have a pit in his head.

Of course, it is not excluded that the other party has other considerations.

Walking into the No. 18 tattoo room, there were already people waiting for Lin Fan inside.

Lin Fan glanced at the demon slayer who was about to get a tattoo, and then smiled politely: "I'm the tattoo artist of the No. 18 tattoo room, you can tell me what pattern you want to tattoo here!" ”

"I don't understand, can you introduce me?"

The Demon Slayer asked cautiously.

He just joined the company today, and the reason for joining the company is the same as most people, because his family can't survive and needs food.

is also a hard-working person, why is it too anxious to fry each other.

Lin Fan didn't hide it either, and carefully introduced him: "There are three types of tattoos here, attack, support, and control;

If you want to fight with demons and monsters, then choose the attack class, and if you want to cooperate with the team, then the support class and the control class. ”

"What's the difference between an auxiliary and control tattoo?" The Demon Exterminator asked curiously.

Lin Fan thought for a while and replied: "There are many auxiliary abilities, such as healing, exploration, stealth, etc., while the control abilities are relatively simple, that is, capture and suppress. ”

"That'..... I'll choose the secondary class. ”

"No problem, here are two pictures of the Yakshas, the Yaksha can fly, and it can also help people fly. The Yaksha can play all kinds of music and cook all kinds of food. ”

"That's it?"

The Demon Slayer seemed a little dissatisfied: "Are there any other abilities?" ”

"I don't know."

Lin Fan spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "Other abilities are all developed by yourself, these are just basic abilities!" ”

"Oh yes."

As he spoke, he reminded as if he remembered something: "Once the ghost tattoo is selected, it cannot be changed, otherwise it will be a disaster." ”

"Huh?"

The demon slayer was a little frightened after hearing this, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then tattoo the Yaksha." ”

The Yaksha tattoo is in the B-word tattoo room, and it is definitely not simple, so the qualifications of this demon slayer are definitely stronger than Luo Zhiping.

Since the other party chose the tattoo pattern, Lin Fan didn't say much, and directly took off his clothes and opened it.

An hour later.

The demon exorcist makes a lifelike Tenyasha tattoo on the back, which comes to life.

Lin Fan glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction: "It's much more proficient than when I first started." ”

"Done?" The Demon Slayer frowned.

"It's done, you can try activating it and see how it works." Lin Fan smiled and bowed his head.

"Okay."

The demon slayer responded, and then mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, converging on his back.

Hmmm——!

A phantus with a face like blue indigo, hair like sand, a huge mouth and fangs, holding three prongs, and two wings on its back appeared.

Lin Fan and the demon slayer made his pupils shrink.

Just to hear that Nayasha let out a burst of '..... sinister laughter, which made people shudder.

Suddenly.

The three-pronged black light in the hands of the Tenyasha is flourishing.

The Demon Scroll is on display again......

Ghost Pen.

The creation of heaven and earth, the power of ghosts and gods.

The manifestation of gods and ghosts, the beginning of all things.