Underworld exchange group

Chapter 442

Zhang Fan asked so carelessly, but made Qian Dezhong feel more intimate. He laughed and said, "I prepared a big red envelope for you."

This fellow Zhang Fan giggled, it's good to be big.

A group of ghost messengers and little ghosts on the side saluted one after another: "My lord Judge."

Qian Dezhong waved his hand with a smile and said: "In the mortal world, there is no need for you to be arguing. Let's all be excused."

This is Qian Dezhong's first return to the mortal world after becoming a spiritual official.

Before he passed away, he put aside all the mundane things, and just waited for the end of his life to go to bed. He didn't have the slightest nostalgia for the mortal world. Unexpectedly, this trip back to the mortal world could not be calmed down for a long time, and the feeling of homesickness was so strong.

After all, he has only passed away not long ago, unlike other spiritual officials who have passed away for hundreds of years, the sea has changed, and there is no connection in the world, but even so, in the mortal world, I can't help but want to find out if there are any descendants of the deceased.

He said with emotion: "Everything hasn't changed much. I went to the clinic just now to have a look, and it's still the same. A new doctor has come in. I know him before, and his level is good."

While talking to Qian Dezhong, Zhang Fan led him into the hotel.

Zhang Fan said, "Mr. Qian, do you still want to see a doctor?"

Qian Dezhong said: "I'm used to it. After working for a lifetime, I suddenly can't see a doctor. It's really a bit embarrassing."

Zhang Fan said: "I was in Luofu a while ago, and I met a tired ghost doctor. He didn't need to rely on the yin and yang red rope to get the pulse. If you want to continue treating people, you don’t have a sect yet, so you can just visit the Tired Gate Ghost Doctor Hall.”

Qian Dezhong said: "I've also heard of Ghost Vein Jue, but I can consider it."

Qian Dezhong is a meritorious official in the world, and he has no back in the underworld. He really needs a sect as a backer. Of course, he must be cautious when choosing a sect, because there are many hostile sects among the sects. There will be more enemies for nothing, and there are advantages and disadvantages.

Mr. Qian suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, I heard a news in the underworld that the news of your engagement has spread to Luofu, and people may be sent to make trouble there."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly and said, "Really?"

Qian Dezhong said: "You have to pay attention to this matter. This is what Lord Yan of Luofu hinted to the people below. A ghost commander may come to sit in charge."

Zhang Fan, the eight ghost commanders in the first coffin, has seen them all before, all of them are strong men who have passed the second catastrophe, like Feng Xingyun and others are Dzogchen existences, after following Feng Sheng's hand, he can basically conclude that they With the current strength, if all of them broke out, they would not be able to deal with the powerhouses of the second catastrophe. That is to say, if they were above rank six, Zhang Fan's chances of winning would be very small.

Li Jiu who was beside him also said: "Sir, I have heard about this, and I heard that it has already entered the country."

After a pause, he said again: "I heard that two Dzogchen monks were invited to hold the battle."

Qian Dezhong couldn't help frowning: "Is your news true?"

Li Jiu said: "The news should not be wrong. I have a friend in Luofu. The news was passed on to me by him. It may not be false. After Mr. Xun You killed the judge Bai Muyan of Luofu with a sword, Luofu was suffocating. Jin, thinking of taking revenge on us. This time the adults are engaged, they can't stand it anymore, after all, they came across the river, and it is very likely that they will find a few strong men to lead the battle."

Qian Dezhong said: "If we really want to do this, we will suffer."

He looked at Zhang Fan worriedly, he really regarded Zhang Fan as his own junior.

Marriage is the most important thing in life.

Qian Dezhong said: "It seems that we have to talk to the City God about this matter."

Zhang Fan shook his head.

Leaving aside the fact that the first coffin in Luofu is all underworld, if things go wrong, it will be a joke for others. Besides, if things go wrong, the one who suffers must be the first coffin. The second brother Ji Qiye is not there, and the first coffin has no leader.

"Don't make a fuss about it."

Qian Dezhong was puzzled, but since Zhang Fan said so, there must be a reason for the incident, besides, it is only a rumor now, and he has not seen the real person.

But when they were discussing this matter, they received something that even the spirit officials were unwilling to receive, it was called Duan Yintai.

Its implication is to break Yin and live long, also called ringing the bell to shake ghosts.

Post must be accepted!

But there are rules, it must be a contest between the same realm.

One product to one product, two products to two products.

After receiving the Duan Yintai, the faces of all the people present changed drastically.

Eerie laughter rang out in the ears of those present, and the time above was impressively the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

Lin Haodong said angrily: "These offal are intentional."

Li Jiu also gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that the rumors are true. The other party not only wanted to disturb the engagement banquet of the adults, but even wanted to kill the adults."

"Unexpectedly, Luo Fu actually used the precious platform for breaking the shade."

The bell ringing ghost talisman was issued by the Heavenly Court, and the number is limited. It is very precious to the underworld, and it will be used only when encountering major events. Unexpectedly, this time it was actually used on the other party, Zhang Fan.

It seems that Bai Muyan was killed by Zhang Fan's sword completely angered Luo Fu.

Zhang Fan's expression darkened involuntarily: "Does Luofu have a strong first-grade ghost?"

Li Jiu said: "Yes, among the ghost messengers, there are three in the top ten, but we don't have one. The highest ranking of the first coffin ghost messengers is also nineteen, and they are not in Wei Chenghuang's jurisdiction."

As for the second product, Zhang Fan still has confidence.

Li Jiu said: "Even if it is the second rank, there is a parade named Shi Sanxing in Luofu. This person is very strange. He failed to survive the catastrophe several times, but he saved his life every time. According to legend, it is a Stone Fox."

"Stone Fox?"

Everyone present was at a loss. Is there such a goblin?

Li Jiu said: "In the pre-Qin period, there was a very powerful onmyoji called Huangshi Lao. He carved a fox. The fox was originally a dead thing, but due to Huangshi's profound Taoism, the carved fox was placed in his hermitage. Over the years, over time."

"One day, when Mr. Huang Shi came back from practicing in Zhujian, he found that the food at home had been prepared and the dishes had been cooked. He wondered, who is it?"

"It's been like this for days on end."

"So on this day, he went home early, but saw a scene that surprised even him."

"The eyeballs of the fox he sculpted and placed at the door to frighten small animals turned, and then stretched out its front paws. It was alive, and finally jumped to the ground. Immediately after that, the stone fox came into the house to cook. It turns out that Some days, it turned out that this stone-carved fox cooked for him."

Zhang Fan and Qian Dezhong were dumbfounded.

It is incredible that a stone should be alive.

This can't help but remind Zhang Fan of Yaqin Duyou. The same dead thing is given life, giving birth to a stone spirit. Duyou is so terrifying, and Shihu will not be easy to deal with.

These are all oddities.

On a train from the imperial capital to Shenhai, there was a young man sitting among them, wearing glasses and looking like a young white-collar worker, there was a stone statue in front of him.

"Brother, can you sell this stone statue?"

A middle-aged man sitting across from him asked.

The young man smiled: "Sell."

The middle-aged man said: "Then you make a price, if the price is right, I will buy it."

This stone statue is so exquisite, especially the eyes of the little fox, it is just like the real thing.He is an archaeologist, and he is also involved in sculpture. Even if the sculptor of such an exquisite work is not famous now, he will become famous sooner or later. The price of this thing will definitely increase.

The young man smiled and said, "How much do you think it's worth?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said, "How about a thousand?"

The young man shook his head, the price was too low.

The middle-aged man said: "You are just an ordinary stone."

But the young man said: "But this is not an ordinary stone sculpture."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man took a deep look at the young man across from him and said, "That's right, then make a price."

The young man said: "Five thousand!"

Now the middle-aged man hesitated, 5000 yuan is not a small amount, and he can buy a top-notch mobile phone, but he really likes this stone carving, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, five thousand is five thousand."

The middle-aged man took out the cash from his bag, counted five thousand and handed it to the young man, then took the stone sculpture in his hand and played with it carefully, but suddenly his eyes widened in horror, and he yelled: "Ghost! Ah." Terrified, he threw the stone sculpture in his hand, picked up his carry-on bag and fled like the wind.

Just a moment ago, he saw the stone carving's eyes glowing, and it showed a mouthful of fangs.

"Five thousand, half for each person."

"No, it's all mine."

A calm voice came from a man with long hair parted in the middle: "You two stop fighting, we went to Shenhai to do serious business, and if we have experience, we will vent it on that surnamed Zhang."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)