"It's Zhao Zhenzhen from 306!"

"I know her, the protagonist of that video online, she has a hot figure and a nice voice..."

"Shut up!" someone said angrily:

"Everyone is dead, so please have some moral integrity."

"Yes, she probably committed suicide because of the video that leaked on the Internet. I heard that it was because she was drugged."

"Why didn't you report it to the Public Security Bureau the next day after you were drugged? You were having so much fun with three men at once. It's obvious at first glance..."

"shut up!"

"Brother, borrow one to talk."

"..."

Everyone's whispers fell into Fang Zheng's ears, and the terrifying calculation power of Tianji Compass allowed him to connect everything in an instant.

Zhao Zhenzhen is the roommate of Yu Mancang's daughter Yu Lingjia. She is beautiful and simple in character. She is boyfriend and girlfriend with Cheng Tao, the second generation rich man.

And that Cheng Tao,

Astonishingly, he was the murderer who killed Mancang!

The story is also very simple. Cheng Tao and his female companion drove a sports car and hit Yu Mancang. Instead of calling an ambulance, he chose to dump the body.

As a result, Yu Mancang died.

afterwards,

Perhaps out of guilt or curiosity, Cheng Tao found Yu Mancang's daughter through his own methods and wanted to get to know her.

Yu Lingjia was just an ordinary-looking girl, so she would not be interested in such a rich second generation, but Zhao Zhenzhen, who slept with her, attracted his attention.

Under the offensive of being willing to spend money and sweet talk, Zhao Zhenzhen, who has a simple personality, was defenseless and fell completely in a short time.

Next,

Things started to go in a bad direction.

People like Cheng Tao are very playful. They are no longer satisfied with the simple relationship between men and women, and even treat Zhao Zhenzhen as a plaything.

He even drugged her and found other people to cheer her up...

The key is,

Took a video!

Probably because she had the video as a threat, Zhao Zhenzhen just severed her relationship with Cheng Tao and did not report it to the Public Security Department.

Later, the video was leaked from unknown hands, and everyone knew about it. Zhao Zhenzhen could not 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 is a video circulating. Zhao Zhenzhen will inevitably be insulted even if she dies, but Cheng Tao will not have any retribution.

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.

"Um?"

He frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

It wasn't that he noticed something was different, but that his own mood swings were a little unusual.

'In the past, if something like this happened to me, even if it had nothing to do with me, I would inevitably be filled with indignation, and nine times out of ten I would secretly do it. ’

‘Why are you so calm now? ’

'No! ’

‘Not just this, since I accepted Jiu Yuanzi’s spiritual teaching, my mood swings have become smaller and smaller. ’

‘Except for Liu Qinghuan and Jin Shu who had a brief moment of emotional loss when they died, there were no violent mood swings. ’

"Celestial Compass!"

Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyes flickering, and he instantly located the culprit.

Everything is because of Tianji Compass!

The accumulated knowledge of Jiu Yuanzi in the Tianji Compass was crammed into his mind, which was equivalent to gaining more than a hundred years of knowledge in a short period of time.

If a well-informed centenarian is not innocent by nature, he will probably become extremely indifferent to the world, just like...

Him now!

"I see."

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Once you know the cause, the solution is simple.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Yan Jun's Dharma shines brightly, slowly suppressing the compass of heaven, and the sense of vitality belonging to young people comes to mind again.

In the future, as long as he does not take the initiative and use Tianji Compass frequently, its influence on him will naturally be weakened.

When his cultivation reaches a high level and his will is as strong as steel, the memory in Tianji Compass will no longer be able to shake his mind.

"You want revenge?"

Fang Zheng took a step back and seemed to be whispering to himself, but in fact he was asking Yu Mancang inside the Yin Hun Wood:

"You have to think clearly."

"You haven't swallowed the blood of a living person yet, and you still have wisdom. If you choose to take revenge, you will definitely be riddled with violence."

"When you go to see your family again, the yin and yang will conflict. At least they will become ill, and at worst they may lose their longevity."

"That is to say, you can only choose between taking revenge or saying goodbye to your family."

"Buzz..."

The Yin Hun Wood trembled violently, showing the full warehouse's struggle.

"Taoist Priest!"

Before Mancang could make a decision, a surprising voice reached Fang Zheng'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 a few days ago. At that time, I was riding a bicycle with my friends to climb mountains."

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded towards the visitor:

"Classmate Hou, I remember you. Are you also a student of Hainan University?"

"Yes, what a coincidence." Monkey rubbed his hands together with excitement on his face:

"When I passed by just now, I thought I was being deceived. I didn't expect it was really the Taoist priest. Why did the Taoist priest come to Haida?"

"Where are you going?"

"I'm familiar with this place."

As he was talking, ambulances and police cars from the Public Security Department 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 apart, was forcibly separated. Cheng Tao spat on the ground angrily and walked away.

Something happened in Fangzheng's visual field, and he spoke slowly:

"Mr. Yu's daughter whom I met that day is also in Haida. I was entrusted by someone to come and have a look."

"yes!"

The monkey slapped his thigh:

"Which department is my uncle's daughter from? What is her name?"

"Yu Lingjia from the Department of Mechanics and Engineering Science." Fang Zheng turned his eyes and said:

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Saying,

Walk in the direction Cheng Tao left.

Yu Mancang made the decision not to say goodbye to his family again, but to take revenge. Fang Zheng naturally had no objection to this.

"Yu Lingjia?"

Watching Fang Zheng leave, Monkey scratched the back of his head:

"I think I've heard of this name."

"Call and ask."

He took out his cell phone and was about to make a call to ask. Then he seemed to think of something, banged his head, and ran in a certain direction.

Not long after.

Panting, Monkey stopped in front of the two women and raised his hand towards one of them:

"Yu...Classmate Yu, do you still remember me? Hou Qiyu of big data technology, we met at the beginning of school."

"Classmate Hou."

Yu Lingjia's eyes were red, and she was still immersed in the grief of her friend's death. She nodded when she heard this:

"busy?"

"Someone is looking for you." Monkey propped himself up, stretched out his hand and pointed far away:

"I met your father on the road two days ago. He seemed to have asked a Taoist priest to come and see you."

"What did you say?" Yu Lingjia was stunned.

"I said……"

"Snapped!"

A slap on the monkey's face.

Yu Lingjia was trembling all over, clenching her hands, and the veins in her neck were bulging:

"enough!"

She roared loudly:

"Classmate Hou, this joke is not funny at all. My father passed away a few months ago. Do you think this is funny?"

"ah!"

The monkey covered his face and was stunned on the spot:

"How can it be?"

"I...I obviously saw your father. Two of my friends were present at the time, on the mountain road up the mountain from Shibapan."

"..." Yu Lingjia stared at him with eyes fixed on him. Seeing that the monkey's face was blank, it didn't look like he was faking it, so he himself became confused.

"how come?"

"If nothing happened to dad, why didn't he come back to see us? The people from the Public Security Department clearly said that there was blood on the ground and he should have been killed."

"Could it be that...Dad is really not dead!"

She did not see her father's body, but there was heavy bloodstains where the car accident occurred in Mancang, and the chance of survival was almost zero.

With no news for several months, Yu Lingjia naturally believed that her father had been killed, and often went to the Public Security Bureau to inquire about the investigation, but there was no clue.

"Hou...Classmate Hou."

Her heart trembled, and many thoughts came to her mind. Hope, anxiety and nervousness appeared in her eyes, and she asked cautiously:

"Are you sure you've met my dad?"

"It should be... it should be." Monkey hesitated for a moment and said:

"Maybe it's the wrong person."

"Look, look." Yu Lingjia shivered and took out her phone, opened a photo, pointed at one of them and asked:

"Is this the person you met?"

"It's him!"

The monkey nodded heavily and confirmed:

"it's him."

"He is my father!" Yu Lingjia suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the monkey's sleeves with both hands, and cried in a voice:

"Where did you see him?"

"Please, I want to see him so much!"

"Woo..."

Before he could finish his words, he started to cry uncontrollably.

*

*

*

"unlucky!"

Cheng Tao tugged on his collar, cursed angrily in a low voice, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Master Cheng."

The phone was connected, and a laughing voice came from the other side:

"I've got new stuff here, do you want to try it?"

"I was in the hotel."

Cheng Tao said coldly:

"Ask a few girls to come over and play with me. I feel uncomfortable today. I was so disturbed by a woman."

"Uncomfortable?" the other person's voice said:

"I will make anyone uncomfortable whoever makes Mr. Cheng uncomfortable, a woman? Mr. Cheng, you can't be sincere, can you?"

"fart!"

Cheng Tao cursed angrily:

"That woman committed suicide by jumping off the building. Do you want to keep me from doing anything?"

"Suicide?" The other party chuckled:

"That's okay. I'll send you some top quality products right away to help you put out the fire."

After saying the address and making an appointment, the two hung up the phone.

Cheng Tao was lying on the bed, breathing heavily, unaware that a wisp of black smoke entered the room and quietly entangled his breath.

Shaoqing.

"Master Cheng!"

"handsome guy!"

Several Yingying Yanyan entered the room and leaned towards Cheng Tao, but in the blink of an eye, the group of people had become disheveled.

Many smells mixed together.

Cheng Tao's face turned red, he raised his gun and mounted his horse. Just when he was about to show his strength, he suddenly screamed, his eyes went black and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Master Cheng!"

"What's wrong?"

"Call an ambulance!"

The youthful expression on the faces of the women faded away, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

…………

Next room.

Fang Zheng turned his head when he heard the sound, shook his head, and once again cast his gaze on the black clay pot in his hand.

Regarding ceramics, he is considered an expert in this field. Even from the perspective of pure pottery, this Zhong Kui ghost-catching jar is of the highest quality.

It’s an antique from a thousand years ago, and it also has inscriptions. No wonder the starting price can exceed tens of millions.

"It turns out to be a sacrificial vessel!"

Fang Zheng murmured.

The so-called sacrificial utensils are utensils specially used to worship gods.

Most of these utensils are well-made to express mortals' reverence for gods, and there are often paintings and carvings of corresponding gods on them.

Just like this clay pot in front of me.

"In ancient times, humans and gods coexisted, and the human race was protected by the gods to resist natural and man-made disasters."

Some of Jiu Yuanzi's memories surfaced in the sea of ​​consciousness, making Fang Zheng thoughtful:

"The human race was divided into different camps based on clans and gods they believed in. They fought and conquered each other. The first writing was also born at this time."

"It's called ancient divine writings!"

There is not just one kind of divine writing, but many, many.

At least,

Jiu Yuanzi learned from the excavations in the ruins that there were no less than ten species, which also showed that there were many 'gods' in ancient times.

but……

Although there are many ancient divine texts, they have many similarities. With Jiu Yuanzi's knowledge inheritance, Fang Zheng can also try to decipher the above contents.

"Lord of Reincarnation!"

"The beginning of all things!"

"The god who controls the land of the dead..."

"Your followers are willing to follow you forever. If they abandon their will and fall into the endless abyss..."

really.

As sacrificial vessels, the words on the pots are all praises to the gods, many compliments, and vicious curses on rebellious people.

The language is not gorgeous, but more understandable, even rough and direct, which is also in line with the language and writing style of ancient times.

"It's really an ancient divine text!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were complicated.

Ancient divine texts from another world appear on an antique from this world, indicating that there must be some connection between the two worlds.

"Too!"

He shook his head slightly and sighed:

"I am able to travel back and forth between the two worlds, which may not have been possible before. If the two worlds are not connected, it would be abnormal."

After calming down, he continued to look down.

The inscriptions still praise the greatness of the gods.

'You can swallow ghosts and gods, you can walk in both worlds, you are immortal, you are immortal...'

Um?

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and stopped his fingers somewhere.

"Walking between worlds?"

This description…

Aren’t you the same as you are now?

Fang's expression remained unchanged, but his mind was already in a state of turmoil, with many thoughts rising and falling, and it was difficult to contain him even if he was exercising his power for a while.

Is it possible...

A long time ago, there was someone like me who traveled between the two worlds?

This is not surprising.

After all, he didn't suddenly gain such abilities, but got the bracelet. His uncle had also been to another world before, but unfortunately he was killed.

They can go,

Why can't others go?

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zheng calmed down and continued to look down.

There is nothing noteworthy about the following content, but at the end of the inscription, the person who drew and carved it mentioned the honorific title of the god.

That’s the familiar word you see during auctions.

Yan Jun!

"Yan Jun?"

Fang Zheng raised his head, thoughts running through his mind.

When the remnant soul of Jiu Yuanzi saw him for the first time, he called him Lord Yama, and the method of contemplation that Fang Zheng practiced was also the Contemplation Method of Lord Yama.

Somehow,

There seems to be a certain connection.

"Sweet...really sweet..."

Just as he was thinking wildly, a pleasant bell rang.

"Mr. Cui!"

"Did the stuff arrive?"

"I'll go right away!"

*

*

*

Mr. Cui possesses the art of gazing, and can identify things that ordinary people cannot identify, and he can recognize treasures that ordinary people cannot recognize. He has naturally accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

Even the tip of the iceberg can be shocking.

Like a house.

Not only does he have a courtyard worth hundreds of millions in the capital, he also has a luxurious villa in Haizhou, where land is at a premium.

The villa doesn't matter.

What’s inside is even more amazing!

"Knowing that Taoist Master you are interested in this thing, I sent someone to send it over."

Mr. Cui was in front and said with a smile:

"To be honest, the reason why I took the thing down in the first place was out of curiosity. It's a pity that I haven't studied it for so many years to understand what it is."

"As time goes by, it will be forgotten."

"this way please!"

He reached forward and asked his apprentice Su Jin to push open a heavy door, and the three of them entered a room filled with many antiques.

"admire!"

Fang Zheng glanced at it and couldn't help but praise:

"The things in Mr. Cui's room are extremely valuable. Even people on the wealth ranking list would not be able to walk away after seeing them."

"Haha..." Mr. Cui stroked his beard and laughed:

"The Taoist priest was joking, but it's just some external things."

"I still have a few places to store collections like this. If you are interested, Taoist Priest, I will show you around when we get to the capital."

"The Taoist Master doesn't know something." Su Jin said:

"Everyone knows that the Earl of Hatton in the Commonwealth has a castle of antiques and is known as the number one collector of antiques, but they don't know that my master has collected more than him."

"If I really show it, I don't know how many people will be frightened!"

"Su Jin." Mr. Cui shook his head:

"Don't be arrogant."

"The Taoist priest is not a common man, and no matter how many possessions you have outside of your body, they are just hard work. You can't take any of them with you after you die."

As he spoke, he sighed helplessly.

He really loves antiques and has a collecting habit, which is why he accumulated so many collections.

but,

Now that I am getting old, none of these beloved things will be with me when I die. Thinking about this, it is inevitable that I will have some complicated emotions.

Don’t know what you are busy with all your life?

"Taoist Priest!"

After calming down, he took out a three-foot-long brocade box, opened it, took out a scroll from it, placed it on the table and opened it slowly.

"Look!"

Fang Zheng took a step forward and looked closely.

"This object is also related to Zhong Kui." Cui Lao explained from the side:

"About Zhong Kui, the most famous one is that Zhong Kui is a ghost hunter. It is said that he has a leopard head and ringed eyes, an iron face and curled temples, and a strange appearance."

"He was also full of economics, upright, not afraid of evil spirits, and treated people upright. After being admitted as a tribute, he entered the Jinluan Palace and was summoned by the Emperor of Tang Dynasty. However, because of his ugly appearance, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty was frightened and was insulted. After his protest was in vain, he hit the palace pillar and died. , and finally the Emperor of Tang buried him with the title of Number One Scholar."

"Later, the Emperor of Tang met a fierce ghost in his dream, and was killed and devoured by it in his dream. When he woke up, the Emperor of Tang had someone draw a picture of Zhong Kui blessing his house and hanging it in the palace to ward off evil spirits and suppress monsters."

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded slowly, with a calm expression, and stretched out his hand to touch the scroll. Only when his eyes fell on the words on it, there was a strange light.

It showed that his emotions were not as calm as they appeared.

"Mr. Cui."

After pondering for a moment, Fang Zheng said slowly:

"I am very interested in this thing. You might as well give me a price."

"this……"

Cui Lao hesitated for a moment, then smiled and waved:

"The Taoist priest is joking. This thing is of no use to me. If you are really interested, just take it away."

“There’s no need to talk about money!”

"Don't!"

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"To be honest, the content above is very useful to Pindao. Mr. Cui better tell me the price, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to take it for nothing."

"Need not."

Mr. Cui objected again:

"Just think of it as a gift from me to the Taoist Priest. Besides, I didn't spend much money when I received it. Taoist Priest, you don't have to see anyone outside."

The other party repeatedly declined and spoke sincerely, which made Fang Zheng frown.

The records on the scroll were very useful to him, even of great use. It was for this reason that he was unwilling to accept the gift from the other party.

a long time.

Fang Zheng changed the topic and spoke slowly:

"Mr. Cui, I wonder where your Qi-Watching Technique inheritance came from in the first place?"

"Qi-gazing technique?" Cui Lao thought for a while and said:

"This technique comes from an ancient person. The initial record seems to be that he had to meet an immortal to teach the technique, because the inheritance was interrupted, and later generations are not clear about it at that time."

Immortal teaching?

Almost the same as the Jia family.

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Cui Lao's Zhanzhan Qi Technique, there should be some restrictions, right?"

"yes."

Cui Lao's eyes moved slightly and said:

"Every time I use the Zhanzhi Qi Technique, I will feel weak and weak in the next few days. If I use it continuously, this feeling will be more obvious."

"actually……"

"I'm already pretty good at it. Senior brother can only use it once every three days. Most people don't even have the talent to use it."

As he said that, he glanced at Su Jin.

In his life, he has met very few talented people, and Su Jin is one of them.

"If you are powerless, casting a spell will consume the caster's body essence and even his lifespan." Fang Zheng said slowly:

"Mr. Cui is extremely talented. Even if he has never practiced magic, the backlash of his spells is still not great. Such people...are very few."

In a different world, people like Cui Lao are naturally gifted magicians. If they can be passed down, they will almost certainly become a mage.

It may not be impossible to become a great mage or even a real person in the future.

pity!

This is not another world.

"I see."

Cui Lao suddenly realized.

"Please bow your head." Fang Zheng said, and Mr. Cui lowered his head subconsciously. Then he saw a finger pointing, the sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and a door to a new world slowly opened in front of his eyes.

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