123 Two Realms
"It's Zhao Zhenzhen of 306!"
"I know she, the protagonist of the video on the Internet, has a hot body and a nice voice......"
"Shut up!" Someone said angrily:
"Everyone is dead, accumulate some virtue."
"Yes, it should be because of the video that leaked on the Internet that she committed suicide, and I heard that it was because she was drugged at the time."
"Why didn't you report it to the Sheriff's Department the next day? With three men at once, the game is still so open, it looks like ......"
"Shut up!"
"Brother, borrow one to speak."
“……”
The whispers of the crowd were all submerged in Fangzheng's ears, and the terrifying computing power of the Heavenly Compass allowed him to connect everything in an instant.
Zhao Zhenzhen is the roommate of Yu Mancang's daughter Yu Lingjia, who is beautiful and has a simple personality, and is boyfriend and girlfriend with the rich second-generation Cheng Tao.
And that Cheng Tao,
It's the murderer who died in Mancang!
The story is also very simple, Cheng Tao drove a sports car with his female companion and hit Yu Mancang, and instead of calling an ambulance, he chose to throw the body.
led to the death of Yu Mancang.
Afterwards
Maybe it's guilt, maybe it's curiosity, Cheng Tao found Yu Mancang's daughter through his own methods and wanted to get to know him.
Yu Lingjia is just an ordinary-looking girl, and she will not be interested in this kind of rich second generation, but Zhao Zhenzhen, who sleeps with her, attracts his attention.
Under the offensive of being willing to spend money and sweet words, Zhao Zhenzhen, who has a simple personality, was defenseless and completely fell in a short time.
Next
Things are starting to go in a bad direction.
People like Cheng Tao play very much, and they are no longer satisfied with the simple relationship between men and women, but even treat Zhao Zhenzhen as a plaything.
even drugged her and found someone else to help her up......
The point is,
Took a video!
It should be because she has the video in her hand as a threat, Zhao Zhenzhen just broke off the relationship with Cheng Tao and did not report it to the Public Security Bureau.
After that, the video leaked out of anyone's hands, and everyone knew that Zhao Zhenzhen couldn't bear the blow and chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
From beginning to end, the deceased were extremely innocent, and the culprits were Cheng Tao and others.
now
There are videos circulating outside, even if Zhao Zhenzhen dies, she will inevitably be insulted, but Cheng Tao will not have any retribution.
Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.
"Huh?"
His brow furrowed slightly, thoughtful.
It's not that he noticed that things were different, but that his own mood swings were a little abnormal.
In the past, even if it was not your business when you encountered this kind of thing, you would inevitably be filled with righteous indignation, and nine times out of ten you would secretly do the surname Cheng. ’
'How can you be so calm now?' ’
'No! ’
Not only this, but since receiving the Divine Thought Transmission of Jiu Yuanzi, his mood fluctuations have become smaller and smaller. ’
Except for Liu Qinghuan and Jinshu, there was a brief period of emotional loss of control when they died, and there was no time when their emotions fluctuated violently. ’
"Heavenly Compass!"
Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyes flickered, and he instantly locked on to the culprit.
Everything is because of the Heavenly Compass!
The accumulation of knowledge of the three Jiazi of Jiuyuanzi in the Heavenly Machine Compass was stuffed into his brain, which was equivalent to more than a hundred years of knowledge in a short period of time.
A well-informed centenarian, if he is not innocent by nature, will most likely become extremely indifferent to human feelings, just like ......
Now him!
"I see."
Fang Zheng suddenly.
Knowing the cause, the solution is simple.
In the depths of the sea of knowledge, Yan Jun's law was bright, and he slowly pressed down the heavenly compass, and the sense of activity that belonged to young people also surfaced in his heart again.
In the future, as long as he does not take the initiative and often uses the Heavenly Compass, his influence on him will naturally be weakened.
When his cultivation is advanced and his will is as strong as steel, the memory in the Heavenly Compass will no longer be able to shake his mind.
"You want revenge?"
Fang Zheng took a step back, as if whispering to himself, but in fact, he asked Yu Mancang in the Yin Soul Wood:
"You have to think clearly."
"Now you haven't devoured the blood of the living, and your wisdom still exists, if you choose revenge, you will definitely be angry."
"When the time comes, you will go to see your family again, yin and yang will clash with each other, they will be sick at least at worst, and they may damage their longevity at worst."
"In other words, you can only choose one choice between revenge and goodbye to your family."
"Buzz ......"
The Yin Soul Wood trembled, and it was also evident from Mancang's struggle.
"Dao Chief!"
Before Mancang made a decision, a surprised voice came into Fangzheng's ears, and he saw the monkey he met a few days ago running from not far away:
"It's really you!"
"It's me, monkey, we met the other day, when I was riding a bike with a friend."
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng nodded at the visitor:
"Student Hou, I remember you, you are also a student of Haida?"
"yes, that's a coincidence." The monkey rubbed his hands together and looked excited:
"When I passed by just now, I thought I was dazzled, but I couldn't imagine that it was really the Taoist Chief, why did the Taoist come to Haida?"
"Where are you going?"
"I'm familiar with this place."
As he spoke, ambulances and police cars from the Sheriff's Office arrived one after another, the crowd dispersed, and the bodies on the ground were also pulled into the car.
Yu Lingjia, who was tearing Cheng Tao, was forcibly separated, and Cheng Tao spat on the ground with some indignation, brushing his sleeves away.
The situation occurred in the field of vision of Founder, and he spoke slowly:
"Mr. Yu's daughter who I met that day was also in Haida, and I was entrusted to come and have a look."
"yes!"
The monkey slapped his thigh:
"What line is the uncle's daughter? What is your name? ”
"Lingjia Yu from the Department of Mechanics and Engineering Sciences." Fang Zheng's gaze turned and said:
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Saying,
Go in the direction where Cheng Tao left.
Yu Mancang made a decision, he did not plan to say goodbye to his family again, but chose to take revenge, and Fang Zheng naturally had no opinion on this.
"Yu Lingjia?"
Seeing Fang Zheng leave, the monkey scratched the back of his head:
"I think I've heard the name."
"Call and ask."
He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call to ask, when he seemed to think of something, knocked on the door of his head, and ran in a certain direction.
Not much.
The monkey panted and stopped in front of the two women, and raised his hand towards one of them:
Yu ...... Student Yu, do you remember me? Hou Qiyu of big data technology, we met at the beginning of school. ”
"Mr. Hou."
Yu Lingjia's eyes were red, and her mood was still immersed in the grief of her friend's death, and she nodded when she heard the words:
"Do you have a problem?"
"Someone is looking for you." The monkey propped himself up and stretched out his hand to point:
"I met your father on the road two days ago, and he seems to have asked a Taoist to come and see you."
"What did you say?" Yu Lingjia was stunned.
"I said ......"
"Smack!"
A slap in the monkey's face.
Yu Lingjia trembled, her hands were clenched, and the green tendons around her neck were bulging:
"Enough!"
She roared loudly:
"Mr. Hou, this joke is not funny at all, my father passed away a few months ago, do you think this is funny?"
"Ahh
The monkey covered his face and was stunned on the spot:
"How is that possible?"
"I ...... I saw your father, and two of my friends were present, on the way up the mountain. ”
"......" Yu Lingjia stared at him with dead eyes, and when he saw that the monkey looked dazed, it didn't look like a fake, but he became confused.
"How so?"
"If something didn't happen to Dad, why didn't he come back to see us? The people in the sheriff's office clearly said that there was blood on the ground and should have been killed. ”
"Could it be...... Dad really isn't dead! ”
She did not see her father's body, but there was heavy blood in the place where Yu Mancang had been in the accident, and the chances of survival were almost zero.
There has been no news for several months, Yu Lingjia naturally thinks that his father has been killed, and often goes to the Sheriff's Office to inquire about the investigation, but there has been no clue.
"Hou ...... Mr. Hou. ”
Her heart trembled, many thoughts rushed to her heart, and hope, apprehension, and nervousness appeared in her eyes, and she asked cautiously:
"Are you sure you met my dad?"
"Should...... Should be. The monkey hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Maybe it's the wrong person."
"Look, look." Yu Lingjia shuddered and took out her mobile phone, opened a photo, pointed to one of them and asked:
"Is this person you're meeting him?"
"It's him!"
The monkey nodded heavily, and agreed:
"That's him."
"He's my dad!" Yu Lingjia took a step forward suddenly, grabbed the monkey's sleeve with both hands, and cried with a voice:
"Where did you see him?"
"Please, I want to see him!"
"Woo......"
Before the words fell, he was already crying bitterly.
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"Bad luck!"
Cheng Tao tugged at his collar, scolded angrily in a low voice, and then took out his mobile phone and turned out a number and dialed it.
"Cheng Shao."
The phone was connected, and a laughing voice came from the other side:
"I've got a new product here, would you like to try it?"
"I'm at the hotel."
Cheng Tao said in a cold voice:
"Ask a few women to come and play with me, Lao Tzu is uncomfortable today, and he was by a woman."
"Uncomfortable?" The other party's voice mentioned:
"Whoever makes Cheng Shao uncomfortable, I will make whoever uncomfortable, female? Cheng Shao, you won't be sincere, right? ”
"!"
Cheng Tao scolded angrily:
"That woman committed suicide by jumping off the building, and she didn't want to switch Lao Tzu's?"
"Suicide?" The other chuckled:
"That's okay, I'll send you a few excellent ones right away to help you quench the fire."
After saying the address and making an appointment, the two hung up the phone.
Cheng Tao lay on the bed, breathing heavily, unaware that a wisp of black smoke had entered the room, quietly entangled his breath.
Shaoqing.
"Cheng Shao!"
"Handsome guy!"
Several Yingying Yanyan entered the room and snuggled towards Cheng Tao, but in the blink of an eye, a group of people had become disheveled.
A lot of smells are mixed.
Cheng Tao's face was flushed, he picked up his gun and got on the horse, and when he was about to show his strength, he suddenly screamed, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted on the spot.
"Cheng Shao!"
"What's wrong?"
"Call an ambulance!"
The spring love on the faces of the women faded, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
…………
The next room.
Fang Zheng tilted his head when he heard the sound, shook his head, and once again cast his gaze on the black clay pot in his hand.
For ceramics, he is an expert in this area, even in terms of pure pottery, this Zhong Kui ghost hunting jar is also of the highest quality.
It's an antique from a thousand years ago, and there are inscriptions, so it's no wonder that the starting price can exceed 10 million.
"It turned out to be a sacrificial vessel!"
Fang Zheng muttered in his mouth.
The so-called sacrificial vessels are instruments dedicated to the gods.
Most of these utensils were well-made to express mortal reverence for the gods, and they often had depictions of the corresponding gods.
It's like this clay pot in front of you.
"In ancient times, man and god coexisted, and the human race was blessed by the gods to resist natural and man-made disasters."
Some of Jiuyuanzi's memories surfaced in the sea of knowledge, which also made Fang Zheng think:
"The human race was divided into camps according to clans and gods of worship, fighting and conquest with each other, and the first writing was born at this time."
"It's called the Ancient Gods!"
There is not just one kind of sacred text, but many, many of them.
At least
Jiuyuanzi learned from the excavation of the ruins that there were no less than ten kinds, which also showed that there were many 'gods' in ancient times.
But......
Although there are many ancient gods, there are many similarities, with the knowledge inheritance of Jiuyuanzi, Fang Zheng can also try to decipher the above content.
"Lord of Reincarnation!"
"The beginning of everything!"
"The ...... of the gods who control the land of the dead"
"Thy believers will follow them forever and ever, and if they turn their backs, they will fall into the abyss......"
Really.
As sacrificial vessels, the words on the clay pots are praises to the gods, many praises, and vicious curses on the rebellious.
The language is not gorgeous, it is more easy to understand, and even rough and direct, which is also in line with the language and writing style of ancient times.
"It's really an ancient god!"
Fangzheng's eyes are complicated.
The appearance of an ancient god in another world on an antique in this world shows that there must be some connection between the two worlds.
"Yes!"
He shook his head lightly and sighed:
"I can go back and forth between the two worlds, no one may have been able to do it before, if there is no connection between the two worlds, it is not normal."
Determined, he continued to look down.
The inscription still praises the greatness of the belief in the gods.
'You can devour ghosts and gods, you can walk the two worlds, you are immortal, you are immortal, you are immortal......
Well?
Fang Zheng squinted, his fingers stopped somewhere.
"Walking the Two Realms?"
This description ......
Isn't it the same person you are now?
Fang's face remained unchanged, his heart was already overturned, many thoughts fluctuated, and it was difficult to contain even luck for a while.
Could it be ......
Once upon a time, someone traveled between two worlds as if they were themselves?
And that's not surprising.
After all, he didn't suddenly have such an ability, but got that bracelet, and the uncle had also been to another world before, but unfortunately he was killed.
They can go,
How can others not go?
"Hoo ......"
Taking a deep breath, Fang Zheng stabilized his mind and continued to look down.
There is nothing noteworthy about the following, but at the end of the inscription, the person who painted it mentions the honorific title of the deity.
That is, the familiar words you see at auction.
Yan Jun!
"Yan Jun?"
Fang Zheng looked up, and his mind was full of thoughts.
When the remnant soul of Jiu Yuanzi first saw him, he was called Yan Jun, and the concept of Fang Zheng's cultivation was also Yan Jun's concept.
In the dark,
There seems to be a connection.
"Sweet honey...... Really sweet ......."
Just as he was thinking wildly, a pleasant bell rang.
"Cui Lao!"
"Something delivered?"
"I'll go over now!"
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Cui Lao has the art of looking at qi, and can distinguish things that ordinary people can't distinguish, and can recognize treasures that ordinary people can't, and he has naturally accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.
Whenever the tip of the iceberg is exposed, it can also be terrifying.
Such as a house.
He not only has a courtyard worth hundreds of millions in the capital, but also has a luxury villa in Haizhou, where every inch of land is valuable.
The villa doesn't matter,
What's inside is even more amazing!
"Knowing that Daoist Commander is interested in this thing, I will have someone make a special trip to deliver it."
Cui Lao was in front and said with a smile:
"To be honest, the reason why I took it down in the first place was also because of curiosity, but unfortunately I haven't studied it for so many years to understand what it is."
"After a long time, I forget about it."
"This way, please!"
He stretched out his hand and asked his apprentice Su Jin to push open a heavy door, and the three of them walked into a room with many antiques.
"Admire!"
Fang Zheng swept his eyes and couldn't help but praise:
"The things in Cui Lao's room can be described as priceless, and the people on the wealth list will not be able to walk if they see it."
"Haha......" Cui Lao laughed:
"The Taoist said with a smile, but it was just something outside his body."
"I still have a few places where I put my collections, if the Taoist is interested, I'll take you around when you get to the capital."
"The Taoist chief doesn't know." Su Jin spoke:
"Everyone knows that the Earl of Hatton of the Commonwealth has a castle antique, known as the first person in the collecting world, but they don't know that my master has collected more than him."
"If you really want to show it, I don't know how many people can be scared stupid!"
"Su Jin." Cui Lao shook his head:
"Don't be arrogant."
"The Taoist is not a layman, and no matter how many things outside his body there are, they are just hard work, and he can't take any of them away after death."
As he spoke, he sighed helplessly.
He really likes antiques, and he has a collecting habit to accumulate so many collections.
but
Now that I am dying, and none of these beloved things can be accompanied by my death, it is inevitable that I will have some mixed feelings when I think about it.
I don't know what I've been busy all my life for?
"Dao Chief!"
After settling down, he took out a three-foot-long brocade box and opened it, took out a scroll from it, put it on the table and slowly opened it.
"Look!"
Fang Zheng stepped forward and looked at it intently.
"This thing is also related to that Zhong Kui." Cui Lao explained on the side:
"About Zhong Kui, the most famous is Zhong Kui's ghost hunting, it is rumored that this person has a leopard head and eyes, an iron face and sideburns, and a strange appearance."
"And full of money, upright, not afraid of evil, treat people upright, after being admitted to the Gongshi into the Jinluan Palace to be summoned by the Tang Emperor, the result was that the Tang Emperor was frightened because of his ugly appearance, was insulted, and after the defense was fruitless, he hit the palace pillar and died, and finally the Tang Emperor was buried as the champion."
"Later, the Tang Emperor met a ghost in a dream, and was killed and devoured by him in the dream, and after waking up, the Tang Emperor asked people to draw a picture of Zhong Kui's blessing town house, and hung it in the palace to ward off evil spirits."
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng nodded slowly, his expression flat, and reached out to caress the scroll, only when his eyes fell on the words on it.
It shows that his emotions are not as calm as they appear.
"Cui Lao."
After a slight groan, Fang Zheng said slowly:
"I'm very interested in this thing, you might as well tell me a price."
"This ......"
Cui Lao hesitated for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand:
"The Taoist chief laughed, this thing is useless to the old decay, if you are really interested, just take it."
"There's no need to talk about money!"
"Don't!"
Fang Zheng shook his head:
"Don't hide it, the content above is very useful for Poor Dao, Cui Lao should say a price, otherwise I am really embarrassed to take it for nothing."
"No, you don't."
Cui Lao vetoed again:
"Just when I sent it to the Daoist, and besides, it didn't cost much when I received it in my hand, so you don't have to see the Daoist."
The other party repeatedly excused himself, and his words were sincere, which made Fang Zheng frown.
The records on the scroll were very useful to him, even of great use, and it was for this reason that he was reluctant to accept gifts from the other party.
Long.
Fang Zheng changed his words and said slowly:
"Elder Cui, I don't know where your Wangqi Technique inheritance came from in the first place?"
"Qi Seeking?" Cui Lao thought for a while and said:
"This technique comes from an ancient person, and the initial record seems to have been passed on by immortals, because the inheritance has been interrupted, and the later generations are not clear about the events at that time."
Immortals pass on the law?
It's about the same as the Jia family.
Fang Zheng nodded:
"Cui Lao Shi Zhan Qi Technique, there should be some restrictions, right?"
"Yes."
Cui Lao's eyes moved slightly, and he said:
"Every time I perform the Prospective Qi Technique, I will rush to the weakness of the Qi in the next few days, and if I perform it continuously, this feeling will be even more obvious."
"Actually......"
"The old decay is already better, the senior brother can only perform it once in three days, and most people don't even have the talent to perform it."
As he spoke, he glanced at Su Jin.
In his life, he met very few talented people, and Su Jin was one of them.
"If you can't do it, casting a spell will cost the caster's body essence and even lifespan." Fang Zheng spoke slowly:
"Cui Lao is extremely talented, even if he has never practiced the method, he still doesn't have a lot of backlash when he casts spells, this kind of person ...... Very few. ”
In another world, people like Cui Lao are born wizards of magic, and if they can be inherited, they will almost definitely be able to become a mage.
It may not be impossible for him to become an archmage or even a real person one day.
Pity!
This is not another world.
"I see."
Cui Lao was stunned.
"Bow your head." Fang Zheng spoke, Cui Lao subconsciously lowered his head, and then saw a finger pointed, Zhihai trembled, and the door of a new world slowly opened in front of his eyes.
(End of chapter)