Next to Ren's house, a three-entry house that was supposed to be overcrowded became quiet because of Zhao Zheng's arrival.

To put it simply, this house, Zhao's father bought it for him, probably, he just wanted to prove himself to Ren Fa, the eldest brother.

It's the result, just like Yang Jian beating Liu Yanchang, because the boss behind this house is Ren Fa.

Zhao's father's money came out, but the money was in Ren Fa's hands, so angry that Zhao's father didn't eat for a day, not that he felt sorry for the money, as the mayor of Tengteng Town, Zhao's father was not short of money.

He just lacked a breath.

It's a pity that after Ren Fa gave Zhao Zheng the money to buy the house, Zhao's father's breath was completely unable to get it back.

I was depressed and didn't eat for two days, and the angry Zhao's mother scolded how to marry this fool, what are you angry about when the money is given to your son, Zhao's father just said that you don't understand!

As a result,

According to Zhao Erhu,

That night, the Zhao family lost a washboard.

Zhao Zheng came to the door of his Zhao Mansion with the medicinal materials he bought, and listened to the subordinate who guarded the door shouting Young Master, you are back and nodded.

He crossed the threshold, entered the front yard, handed the herbs to the maid and let the cook cook them, and then he came to the inner courtyard.

Lying on the recliner, looking at the maid who came to massage him, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand, and the maid immediately handed over the peeled oranges.

"Alas, it's not a good thing to have someone to serve you, it's depraved." Zhao Zheng sighed while lying on the recliner eating oranges.

Zhao's mother was afraid that he would not have a good time, so after he bought the house, she directly sent eight maids and two cooks over, plus the twelve subordinates she originally brought, a total of twenty-two people.

"All right, go down."

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and after the maid went down, he took out the true solution of the Maoshan talisman given to him by Uncle Jiu from his arms and studied it.

said that it was research, but in fact, it was self-learning against the knowledge that Uncle Nine had handed him over before, that is, stocking.

"It's because you teach Qiusheng and Wencai like this, so you teach me like this?" Zhao Zheng thought about it, and carefully looked at the Maoshan Fu Zhen Xie Zai in his hand, and drank the medicine halfway.

He found that there were many talismans recorded in the true solution of Maoshan talismans, ranging from small talismans to corpse suppression talismans, as well as evil talismans, evil charms, evil breaking talismans, and so on.

There are all kinds of them, adding up to nearly 100 kinds, and it is also written how to draw, as well as the simplicity of various symbols.

"It doesn't seem hard to ......"

Ordered someone to kill a rooster and take chicken blood, Zhao Zheng came to the Dharma Hall he had arranged, according to the proportion of the Ninth Uncle's teaching, after concocting the cinnabar ink in front of the altar, he picked up the red pen and began to draw the simplest talisman, and at the same time the words of the Ninth Uncle sounded in his mind.

"Drawing talismans, generally speaking, you have to bathe and change clothes and burn incense first, but well, it still depends on your skills, which is what we often call Taoism......

“…… The Tao is enough, even if you can draw a spirit rune with a casual drawing, that is, the volley drawing rune that the teacher often says, the Tao is not enough, you still read the book according to the book! ”

"One of the most important things about drawing talismans is to store gods, the so-called gods, in fact, is to visualize the corresponding immortal gods behind each talisman......"

"Secondly, it is the most important talisman, usually, the talisman starts with three hooks or edicts and thunder orders......"

"The three hooks represent the three Qings or the Three Realms, and the three Qings are the Taiqing Moral Tianzun...... The three hooks on the whole symbol represent the three Qings in the edict and the name of the god ......"

Thinking about it, painting, as for whether it will be distracted, whether it will be quiet, it is not a big problem for Zhao Zheng, who can use two minds.

He thought he could!

"It's finished?"

Looking at the flash of divine light on the talisman, Zhao Zheng muttered that it was not too difficult, and continued to draw talismans......

As soon as the painting came, Zhao Zheng, who had drawn all the talismans recorded in the true solution of the Maoshan runes, estimated the number of nearly 100 kinds of talismans, and muttered: "It seems that my talent for drawing talismans is also very high, and the success rate of ninety percent is seven, but it's okay!" ”

After sorting out nearly 100 kinds of talismans and putting them away, Zhao Zheng began to eat, and after eating, he came to the Dharma Hall to meditate and practice cross-legged.

As for sleeping?

It's impossible to sleep,

I'm all cultivating, and I'm still sleeping!

Wouldn't that delay him becoming an immortal!

What if he was beaten to death because of this extra sleep, so it is impossible to sleep.

"Fu can also draw, and I also understand the means of exorcism and evil spirits, why don't you open the door of the worlds and try it?"

Zhao Zheng thought, do what he wants, get up, leave the Dharma Hall, come to the room, lock it, and light a stick of incense.

After putting the knife on the head of the bed where he could reach it, he lay down on the bed, silently reciting the system, and the blood-red font crossed in front of his eyes and turned into a panel.

Name: Zheng Zhao

Age: eighteen

Realm: 100 Days to Build a Foundation and Break the Limit (108)

Exercises: Maoshan Shangqing Dadong Sutra

Gates of the Worlds: Opening

Items: None

"One hundred and eight wisps of mana breaking the limit, this name is also appropriate, but what if it is called transcendence?" Zhao Zheng looked at the panel, and when he saw that he had changed with his thoughts, he nodded and changed back to breaking the limit, and then, his mind was a little towards the Gate of the Realms.

"Please select a shuttle ......"

"True Spirit/Flesh ......"

"True Spirit!"

Zhao Zheng's heart moved, and in the next second, he clearly found that his eyes were dark, and when his vision recovered, he saw the light.

Blinding light,

Colorful light,

It was like the color of the stars, and then, Zhao Zheng felt that he had entered the rough sea.

vertigo

disgusting

Want to throw up......

As if someone threw him into the washing machine, Zhao Zhengqiang bothered and subconsciously looked around, but found that he couldn't see clearly at all.

also

Can't tell!

It's like a dream, illusory and vague, and he can't see it really, but around that, he also sees a lot of behemoths.

No, it should be said, he saw a lot of beings that could not be described in terms of specific length and mass, and he saw a lot of wriggling tentacles flowing with silt like asphalt.

I also saw a lot of eyes, not human-like, with mouths densely packed like starfish mouthparts and teeth, and the mouths formed into eyes, and so on and on.

I also saw a lot of strange existence when it was densely packed and couldn't describe how big its arms were with specific units.

and honeycomb bubbles that look like jellyfish all over the seawater, filled with bubbles of various colors.

and a noisy murmur,

A faint roar,

Bellow......

The voice was loud and harsh, full of incomprehensible madness and distortion, seemingly irrational, but one another.

"How do you feel like coming home?"

Feeling several friendly glances, Zhao Zheng had doubts in his heart, until he saw a broken black flag on a ruin located at the bottom of the sea.

"Mine?"

Zhao Zheng subconsciously said, in the next moment, he felt his body, no, it should be said that the trajectory of his movement changed.

Rumble......

Fly straight towards the black flag......

In a trance,

He saw a word......

……

sleepy

tired

Tired......

As if the sequelae of traumatic trauma in the past, like the experience of a ghost pressing the bed resurfaced, Zhao Zheng kept hypnotizing himself, and kept taking deep breaths until he got up violently and woke up.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of noisy talking, keyboard tapping, and phone calls kept ringing, very harsh, and at the same time, a stream of information appeared in my mind, and the next moment, a blood-colored font appeared in front of me.

"The task of doing a good deed every day in this realm is as follows: Please prevent Dai Zhishuai and six people from dying in the hands of Fang Shi's resentful and poisonous soul, the task reward is determined by the number of survivors, and five people survive, and the reward is the largest. If one person survives, the reward is minimal, there is no penalty for total annihilation, and you can stay for twenty-four hours to complete the task. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Zheng frowned and wiped the sweat on his face with a tissue, and in the next moment, the blood-colored font appeared in front of him again.

"Note: The host cannot use all external means, including but not limited to kidnapping, kidnapping, killing, and imprisoning, to prevent Dai Zhishuai and other plot characters from going to the place where the plot takes place to complete the mission!"

"Note: The restrictions you consider will expire completely after this mission, and when the second mission starts, there will be no 'restrictions', and no identity and start-up funds will be provided at that time!"

"!"

Zhao Zheng cursed secretly in his heart, raised his head, and looked at Dai Zhishuai and others at the workstation next to him, or the protagonist of the plot of the charcoal burning curse.

As if sensing Zhao Zheng's gaze, Dai Zhishuai frowned and looked left and right and said strangely: "Brother Zheng, what do you think I am doing?" ”

As Dai Zhishuai's colleague and has a start-up capital of 100,000 yuan, Zhao Zheng stared at Dai Zhishuai expressionlessly.

"I see you look like a pheasant......"