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Chapter 119

After placing the order, Qin Fen quit Taobao, and the crescent moon hung in the sky, shining brightly.The faint white light shines on the ground, lighting up the already dark midsummer night, and casts a long shadow on the ground. Following the shadow's footsteps, Qin Fen walks into the Longtan Lake community step by step.

The huge villa area is extremely quiet at night, and there is no sound. Except for the occasional flashlights shining from a distance, the surroundings are a bit dim.Huge trees block the moonlight from the sky.

If there is a seemingly nonexistent breeze, gently blowing the grass and trees, making a little inaudible rustling sound, looking up, the place near the villas in the distance is gradually brightening, and the street lamps on both sides of the road emit circles of pure white light .

The chirping of insects and birds is gradually increasing, but the darkness is still the main theme now. It is a bit scary to walk alone sometimes. Unfortunately, Chef Qin is naturally courageous. .

Shining the light on the ground with his mobile phone, Qin Fen calmed down. As far as Qixi Festival is concerned, it is proceeding step by step according to his layout.

Boringly scrolling through WeChat, whether it's Moments, friends, or classmates, they all seem very quiet at the moment, and they scan casually, but there is a message that caught Qin Fen's attention.

If there is no circle of friends in Tianting, Qin Fen will definitely think that he has encountered a group of snake spirits again, and this is definitely a group to fool him, but since Tianting has some weird things, it is not so so unacceptable.

In the past, Qin Fen would never read these messages. As an atheist, it is very nonsense. Even if you don’t believe it, ordinary people would not touch it. Disrespecting heaven and ghosts and gods, this ghost word is still before gods, so it can be seen Deep in the hearts of the people, it is more shocking than the legendary fairy tales.

That's right, the message that Qin Fen discovered this time is from hell, an existence that is even more awe-inspiring in the hearts of ordinary people. Mythology is people's speculation and imagination of things that cannot be explained, such as lightning, fire, flood and earthquakes.

But no matter what it is, there is nothing like death. The natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death, the word death is the most terrifying, so speculation and legends about death are more shocking than myths. frightening.

For ghosts and ghosts, people are actually more in awe and fear, and their fear index far exceeds that of heaven, because the legend of the eighteen levels of hell is really terrifying.

It's a pity that Qin Fen is not afraid. To say a classic saying, no matter how powerful the underworld is, it is also the jurisdiction of the heaven!Yuelao has been crippled by him, what can the underworld do to him, Qin Daguan?There is a kind of black and white impermanence, come and accept me for a try, but Xianfan is blocking, you can come to me to live broadcast and eat the keyboard.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are the laws of reincarnation, but Qin Fen still doesn't believe that the other party has not been separated. It's a simple truth. The heavenly court has already cut off the incense after the immortals are separated. What does this mean, the immortals are completely interrupted.

As for the Six Realms of Reincarnation, Qin Fen lit a cigarette with a headache. I don't want to think about such a tall thing. You can't figure it out after guessing, so why bother!

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Qin Fen also looked at the message.

Niutou: I’m so bored recently, I’m so idle at work.

Ma Mian: Since immortals are separated from each other, there is more than leisure. Our underworld is basically struggling in the underworld.

Bai Wuchang: Who's to say it's not? Any force in the Earth Immortal Realm can't be offended. The Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortals. Western forces dare not touch him. The Ksitigarbha King is now stationed here, and there is no demon king or great sage. It's so annoying, we're just like the Four Sea Dragons.

Heiwuchang: Hmm, Baibai is right, hmph, it's a miserable mess.

Looking at the previous message, Qin Fen understands that the underworld is indeed miserable, as can be seen in Journey to the West, a monkey can turn the world upside down, let alone the seven great saints of the demon clan, the 36th demon king, the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhenyuan Son, not to mention the Buddhist side, there are piles of powerful ones.

Without the mortals in the world, it is really difficult for them to pretend to be coquettish. Although they are righteous gods in the world, they are not much better than the mountain god and land Hebo.

Hey, these days, civil servants are hard to mess with anywhere, Qin Fen sighed lowly.

After scanning the last sentence, Qin Fen's eyes lit up. This black impermanence is a bit interesting. He often uses this kind of tone on the Internet. Usually, it's either a girl or something!

Why are you talking in such a tone like a Yin God?It's clearly a second chair. Could it be that Yuelao is messing up again?Extended his evil hands to his colleagues?Or is it that the person I played with recently has become a snake mania, so he started to be passive and sabotage, pulling the red string randomly, and I went crazy, black and white are impermanent?If so, I must give Yuelao a thumbs up.More and more GUIs have been released recently.

Looking at the messages of a group of low-level yin gods, Qin Fen looked through the messages, but found no higher-level ones, such as Judge, Meng Po, and Yama of the Ten Palaces. It can be seen that the lower level is very emotional, but the higher level still restrained and kept quite reserved.

Breathing out a puff of smoke ring, the white smoke drifted slowly in the night sky, and then dissipated, Qin Fen had a realization in his heart that Qixi Festival is gradually approaching, and the Chinese New Year is approaching. On that day, when the gate of ghosts opens, Qingming and Zhongyuan are festivals to remember the ancestors. No wonder WeChat will post messages from the underworld at this moment.

Do you want to play?Qin Fen couldn't help muttering, in the eyes of others, he must have shouted, play?You are also a person!Can Hell be played?How dare you play during the Ghost Festival!It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, no, this person must be crazy.

"The underworld doesn't seem to have much to do!" It's true, Qin Fen doesn't care about playing around, but it seems that there is really no benefit, black and white are impermanent, bull-headed and horse-faced are responsible for arresting souls and ghosts, and higher-level judges review past and present lives, let alone Yan Luo , except for some longevity and a good birth, it is basically useless. Don't forget that now that the immortals are blocking it, even if you want to open the back door, it won't work.

As the most mysterious one in the underworld, Meng Po, Qin Fen is hard to guess. Meng Po soup seems to have some miraculous effects, but generally speaking, it is tasteless.

Qin Fen threw away his pipe and glanced at the starry sky above his head, "These guys are miserable, pitiful, they don't have much skill experience, and the magic weapon is made by the rules of reincarnation, so it's basically useless."

One foot stepped on the cigarette butt, the flames flickered under Qin Fen's feet, and the moonlight shone on his face, one bright and one dark, and a strange smile rose in the night, "The Yin God is the Yin God after all, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heaven and Earth The law has immeasurable merit! They are all handsome and rich!"

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