After being away from his hometown for more than half a year, Fan Wu, who set foot in Duancheng again, felt that even the air here was sweet, walking on the familiar streets, looking at the shops on both sides that had not changed for many years, smelling the smell that was unpleasant before, and now feels cordial, a bit like the illusion of a different world.

At that time, he left with Zhang Lao's body, and hurried to the provincial capital, without thinking too much about it at all, most of the year is not a long time, but Fan Wu's experience may not be able to be encountered by others in several lifetimes.

Especially the people and things experienced in the second half of the solo journey have changed Fan Wu's three views and mentality a lot, but he still looks like an ordinary sunny young man with someone else's body.

Fan Wu, who is dusty, is like a handsome college student who has come to Duancheng for tourism, and his return rate is still good when he walks on the street, but he doesn't care about these eyes at all now, he just wants to go home quickly, so as to untie the knot that has been stored in his heart for several months.

Fan Wu is a human now, and when he returns to the door, he naturally can't go through the door directly like a soul body, but with his current strength, it is not difficult to enter at all, but he doesn't want to break the door lock, so he detours to the rooftop and waits until the night to climb over the balcony to enter.

From the outer wall down to the floor where he was, he did not go home directly, but turned into the balcony of Liu Xing's house next to him, and when he stood on the balcony, he found that the dust here was very thick, and no one should be at home for a long time.

The photos have accumulated dust and are a little blurry, and it seems that they should not have been cleaned for a long time, but Fan Wu, who has been neighbors with the family for several years, can see at a glance that the two posthumous photos are Liu Xing's mother and daughter.

After seeing the photo clearly, Fan Wu sneered, "Sure enough, that's the case." After saying this, he called out the token, came to the gate of Liu Xing's house, and gently knocked the token on the door frame twice, "Please come out of the landlord's mother-in-law, Fan Wu has something to ask." ”

After waiting for a while, a burst of green smoke came out from the foot of the door, and a short old woman showed her figure from the smoke, glanced at the token in Fan Wu's hand, looked up at Fan Wu suspiciously, and did not speak.

Fan Wu hugged his fists and saluted, "Mother-in-law of the landlord, I am a friend of this daughter Liu Xing, and I want to ask you about something." ”

"What's the matter?".

"Have you ever come back in the two years since she died?"

The landlord's mother-in-law thought for a while, "After the first seven, there will be no more." ”

Fan Wu thought in his heart that this was indeed the case, "Didn't you come back last year when the ghost gate was closed?"

The landlord's mother-in-law paused this time, "There shouldn't be." ”

Fan Wu immediately asked: "What should it be, then who is the female ghost who appeared here on the night of July 14 last year?"

The landlord's mother-in-law was silent for a while, did not speak, and Fan Wu did not urge, just looked at her.

Unable to stand Fan Wu's direct gaze and the momentum on his body, the landlord's mother-in-law had no choice but to speak, "I don't know her either, it was brought by Chen Xiangjun, and she said that she was going to borrow it for a few days, but I couldn't stop her, so I had to let her go, but I don't know what she did." ”

Fan Wu didn't laugh angrily, "Hehe, as the landlord of this house, you actually let the ghosts outside enter, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Feeling the breath of the underworld on the token, the landlord's mother-in-law knelt on the ground with a puff, "It's the old woman's dereliction of duty, but I really can't stop Chen Xiangjun, this ghost, please forgive me." ”

The landlord's mother-in-law knelt down so simply to confess her guilt, but Fan Wu felt bored, so he ignored her anymore and turned around and left.

Turning over the balcony and returning to his home, looking at the familiar environment, the whole person completely relaxed, a sense of exhaustion in his heart, regardless of the thick dust, sat on the sofa with a butt, and finally knotted his heart after dragging on for more than half a year.

Fan Wu, who didn't want to do anything now, just nestled motionless on the sofa, fell asleep unconsciously, and had a miscellaneous dream.

dreamed that she and Liu Xing lived happily together, and at the same time dreamed that she abandoned herself and didn't know what to do, but no matter what the dream was, basically the heroine was Liu Xing, but the strange thing was that there was also a dream in the middle of fighting side by side with the fat man.

When he woke up, many of the details in the dream were blurred, and he just remembered the general content, and Fan Wu couldn't help but say something to himself in his heart.

Seeing that it was already dark outside, Fan Wu shook his spirits, got up and ate some dry food, and began to clean the house, only to find that there was a small bell hanging on it when he reached the gate.

The bell is a ghost weapon.,Of course, it's not the kind of soul bell that Yahime once used.,According to the position of the small bell hanging,It's estimated that it's just for alarm communication.,As long as someone comes in from the door.,Whether it's open or pass through the door.,It should ring the bell.。

I just don't know whether to warn the people inside the house or notify the people outside remotely, but according to the current situation, it is estimated that the latter is the majority, and Fan Wu is glad that he entered through the balcony.

Carefully avoid the bell, it took half a day to finish the hygiene, looking at the clean and bright home, Fan Wu's mood has improved a lot, thinking about going out to buy daily things, and cooking a good meal tonight to treat himself.

Because of the bell, he went over the balcony to the next door again, went out from Liu Xing's house, and went straight to the nearest RT-Mart supermarket on the street.

In the past half a year, in addition to experiencing all kinds of battles like taking the Western Scriptures, Fan Wu has also recognized the fact that no matter what happens in the ghost world, whether it is a ghost fight, or a man and a ghost, as long as the people and ghosts don't want the common people to know, then you won't find any clues.

The last massacre in Ciudad Matas, Mexico, was so big that it was fooled by a simple nuclear leak, and there was not even a single word about moths and hellhounds on the Internet.

Including all kinds of unbelievable things that Fan Wu himself has experienced in the past six months, the official did not report any abnormal circumstances afterwards, and the cover-up methods are simple and crude, but they are effective, generally speaking, if no one dies, it is superstition and rumors, and if someone dies, it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.

So he also figured out this truth, fighting is fighting, how to live in ordinary life or how to live, there is no need to make himself inhuman and not a ghost in order to kill ghosts, although he himself is a typical non-human and non-ghost.

After Fan Wu clarified his thoughts in the hotel for more than ten days, he found that since he left Antai City, he faintly felt that some eyes were secretly staring at his every move, including specific stalking and distant snooping.

But he was afraid that he was too suspicious, so he deliberately went on the road on foot, one was to practice, and the other was to take them around in circles, and sure enough, it felt right, and those snooping sensations changed with his start-stop, and speed change.

For him, who has completely fused the two souls, this sensitivity should be a function that comes with it.

Wherever he went, he was obviously spying on himself, but Fan Wu did not show any doubt and impatience on the surface, and tried his best to circle around on the premise of going south in the general direction.

It wasn't until he found that his soul power growth began to stagnate three months ago, and the snooping eyes that he had faintly felt before began to slowly decrease, until the end of last month, when Fan Wu's soul power not only did not rise, but also began to slowly decrease a little, as if he didn't feel snooped on at all overnight.

After going around a long time, Fan Wu confirmed again and again until he really didn't feel like being spied on, and then rushed back to Duancheng.

No one paid attention to it, and he felt a sense of relief and had the illusion of regaining his freedom, so he came back to untie the knot as soon as possible, and he had no burden to travel lightly.

This time on the road is different from the last time, the purpose is not as clear as the last time I went out to find someone, that is, with the mentality of having to come and go, since you took something on me, and you didn't come to be rude, then I Fan Wu has to repay it.

Although Fan Wu didn't know exactly what they had taken away, he knew that it must be very important, especially after his soul power stagnated for no reason, he vaguely guessed that it should be related to his potential, luck and the like.

No matter how you say it, he is also a standard otaku who has been influenced by the cultivation of immortal online texts for several years, and this knowledge is still a bit basic.

But in fact, taking away those things outside the body only made Fan Wu unhappy, what really made him angry was that he was played with his feelings, so he had to go back this time, no matter what kind of strength background you have, you have already died once anyway, it's a big deal to do it again.

Since there is an adventure, it is possible to be the protagonist, and it is not bad to take a trip as a live-action game.

Of course, you have to have fun, the premise is to find a way to restore the soul power, and the strength must grow quickly, about this, Fan Wu is not too worried, the most important things on his body are still there, and now there may be only one Jizo Bodhisattva who can judge the sincerity.

There's no evidence, but it's not like the Bodhisattva himself came to make a set, and the probability of such a drop in value is estimated to be zero, and he also personally sent two things.

Token and bracelet,The bracelet doesn't know the purpose of the bracelet yet.,But the bracelet has been helping me kill the enemy.,So I think he's the only one who is a good person for the time being.。

After a few days of comfortable home life at home, Fan Wu decided to go to Longtan again, after collecting the ghost dragon last time, he was worried that he would provoke the underworld to investigate, so he didn't dare to go again, now the strength is different, you can try to see if you can absorb some more yellow spring water.

Fan Wu cleaned up, left home and went straight to Dingshan, stopped for a moment when he passed the ticket gate, summoned his soul body and flew straight to Longtan.

When he came to the sky above Longtan, he saw that it was already full of gloomy fog again, and it seemed to be even thicker than last time, but for the current Fan Wu, these gloomy fogs could no longer arouse his too much interest, so he directly pushed away the dense fog and came to the top of the water.

Like last time, call out the token straight into the water, by the token with the dive into the dragon pool, although this time did not dive at full speed, but it only took three minutes of the last time to come to the bottom of the pool, no accident the spring is still bubbling yellow spring water, but the yellow spring water that comes out is more than last time, but also urgent, no wonder the fog on the surface of the pool is so thick.

Fan Wu didn't even think about it, he directly inserted the token into the spring and began to absorb the Yellow Spring Dead Qi, and a large amount of the rich dead qi was absorbed by the token.

It's a pity that the soul power of the soul body still can't continue to grow, but fortunately, the token is increasing the soul power reserve normally, that's okay, for Fan Wu who uses the ghost gun, the growth of the token's soul power is equal to the growth of Fan Wu's combat power.

So Fan Wu simply inserted the token into the ground at the bottom of the pool, let it suck it, and swam around himself to pass the time.

As long as he left the range of more than about a hundred meters, the token would automatically return to Fan Wu, so he didn't dare to leave too far, just swam around in a circle within a radius of dozens of meters.

Even though the visibility at the bottom of the pool is very low, Fan Wu, who is really bored, explores the ground at the bottom of the pool inch by inch, and actually finds an unusual place.

There is no mud at the bottom of the pond he explored, all of them are fine sand, except for a mud field not far from the Yellow Spring, the range is about the size of a wellhead, Fan Wu dug it with his hands, the mud is loose, and the palm of his hand is inserted, and there is a faint suction.

Fan Wu didn't continue to dig up the dirt, but carefully explored all the places he could again, confirming that it was really only the mud that went back to Huangquanyan and pulled up the token.

Holding the token to the range of the mud, tentatively inserting the token into the mud, feeling it, there is not much difference from inserting it into the palm, but the suction seems to be a little bigger.

Since it is not a mechanism, then insert the token back into the spring and continue to inhale the dead air, Fan Wu started digging again, digging about half a meter deep, and the palm of his hand was inserted and touched a hard thing, which felt a little metallic to the touch.

The sediment on it was removed, revealing a round metal plate, which felt a bit like a city sewer cover, except that there was a ring in the middle, presumably used to lift the lid.