City of the Heavens System

Seeing this, Xie Yan was also speechless. It was obvious that the ghost did not intend to reconcile. How could such a blazing fire be extinguished all at once.

However, the third wife was terrified when she saw this scene. She retreated and desperately explained to Ashes: "There is a ghost! Don't blame me! I didn't mean it!"

Uncle Feng was a little bit embarrassed. He just said it was okay, but he was slapped in the face the next second. He first said to the third wife: "Third wife, it's just carelessness, don't worry."

Then he turned around and looked at the ashes floating in the air rushing towards him, and said with an ugly face: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined!" I saw a cloud of resentment condensed on the ashes.Unexpectedly, Ashes' pounce this time was actually an illusion, the next second, he covered the third wife who was hiding aside, and then threw her forcefully against the wall.

The imaginary impact sound did not come, but the wall seemed to be transparent, and half of the third wife's body was sucked in instantly.

"Uncle Feng, help! Don't!" The third woman screamed and struggled desperately.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng quickly smashed a glass bottle, then pointed the mouth of the bottle to the wall with his left hand, and picked up two joss sticks with his right hand, and put them into the broken glass.

"Chi Chi Chi!" The sound kept coming, and the flames on the incense candles seemed to be conscious, and they all drilled into the mouth of the bottle.

I saw green smoke rising from the wall, and the third wife regained her freedom in an instant.

"Alian, quickly help the third wife in!" Uncle Feng ordered without turning his head.

Then, while the third wife was still in shock, Alian helped her into the house.

Uncle Feng, who no longer had to worry about the future, was obviously relieved.

At this time, a bulge suddenly bulged on the wall, moving back and forth inside the wall.Seeing this, Uncle Feng put down the glass bottle, held a joss stick in each hand, stared at the movement of the bulge, suddenly swung his hands, and poured the unmelted wax oil in the joss stick on the bulge.

"Chi!" The place where the wax oil dripped seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid, and white smoke rose.and

The bulge moved quickly in another direction as if injured, and Uncle Feng moved accordingly.

At this moment, the wall cracked suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the candle was extinguished instantly.But the wall bricks that fell off due to cracking seemed to be conscious. Before Uncle Feng had time to react, they all attached to his back and stuck him firmly.I struggled hard several times, but still couldn't move.

Suddenly, Uncle Feng felt that the wall behind him was pushing him forward, and saw the re-attached wall in front of him. He didn't know that this ghost was going to be caught between the two walls to death.

But just as Xie Yan was about to act, the system's notification sound suddenly sounded.

"Ding! The plot has officially begun! Now release the task: get to know Uncle Feng, the method is not limited to 1 reward survival points are calculated according to the way the host gets acquainted."

"Huh? The method is not limited? System, what do you mean?" Xie Yan was a little confused, how could a task be so complicated.

"The way the host gets acquainted will affect the favorability of the characters in the plot."

"Understood, the higher the favorability, they can accept my suggestions, so as to avoid falling into the trap." Xie Yan said thoughtfully.

At this time, Xie Yan, who was hiding in the dark, saw a penny not far from Uncle Feng's feet, and knew that later he would use the penny to prop up his clothes on his chest, and then reveal the Maoshan Jade Card he was wearing to escape And subdue this ghost.

"How can we get acquainted so that we can increase our favorability to the greatest extent!?" Xie Yan thought distressedly, seeing the penny getting closer and closer, suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he thought of something. "So that's how it is!" Xie Yan smiled.Then, while showing his figure, he ran and shouted: "Don't panic, fellow daoist, I'll help you!"

Uncle Feng, who had seen Penny preparing to act, was taken aback by Xie Yan's sudden appearance, and thought to himself: "Where did such a person come from, why is he a fellow Taoist?"

With such a flash of divine effort, Uncle Feng tragically missed Penny, and it was too late when he found out.He had no choice but to struggle desperately, hoping to get rid of the wall.

But after achieving his goal, Xie Yan secretly laughed in his heart.Then he took out two exorcism talismans from the space bag, rushed to Uncle Feng's side like a meteor, and then pasted one exorcism talisman on the two walls in each hand.

"Boom!" The explosion accompanied by sparks rose from the two walls, the wall holding Uncle Feng collapsed in an instant, and the explosion on the wall where the ghost was hiding also stopped, but there was still white smoke out of nowhere.The ghost hiding in it wanted to escape but was restrained by the exorcism talisman and could not move.

But Uncle Feng, who was freed from the shackles, didn't have time to greet Xie Yan, but wiped the incense candle in his hand, and then drew his hands covered with candle crumbs on the wall.I saw flames burning along with the traces he had painted.

After a while, a flaming "edict" was drawn, and then he took out a yellow cloth and covered it on the wall.The strange thing is that the yellow cloth was not ignited, but seemed to be fused with the fire.

Then I took off the yellow cloth, and saw that the side covering the wall had been stained with a layer of green mucus, emitting green smoke and emitting a foul smell.

Xie Yan, who was standing by the side, was stunned by the sudden stench.He watched with admiration that Uncle Feng, who looked calm as if he hadn't smelled anything, picked up the yellow cloth.

After he wrapped the yellow cloth and put it aside, he turned around and cupped his hands to Xie Yan: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for saving the siege, haven't you asked for advice yet?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of "Getting to know Uncle Feng". According to the system's judgment, the host has completed the task perfectly. In addition to the basic reward of 500 survival points, an additional 500 survival points will be rewarded. At the same time, the favorability of the plot character 'Uncle Feng' is determined by Neutrality has been upgraded to 'friendly'." Following Uncle Feng's words, the system also indicated that the mission had been completed and released the rewards.

"Sure enough! Only by formulating an action plan based on the character of the protagonist will the benefits be maximized!" Xie Yan said excitedly, not because of the extra survival points, but because he has mastered some rules of the system.And this rule allows him to get more survival points while completing the task.

"In the original play, Uncle Feng subdued the ghost, but did not eliminate it; if he had killed it just now, it is estimated that the survival points obtained would be discounted, and the favorability of the characters in the plot may drop from the initial 'neutral' directly. If it reaches 'coldness', then my life in the mission world will be difficult."

After thinking so much, in fact, only a second or two passed in reality.

Hearing Uncle Feng asking himself, he hastily cupped his hands in return: "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, just call me Xie Yan." After a pause, he went on to say: "I see that Fellow Daoist was restrained just now but still calm and composed, probably I already have a good plan in my mind, maybe it’s just unnecessary for me.”

Everyone is willing to wear a high hat, and Uncle Feng is unavoidable, not to mention the real situation.I saw a smile blooming on his face, but he still said modestly: "Where is that!"

At this time, Xie Yan said in a retreat-oriented way: "I think the matter has been settled now, then I will find a place to live first, and we will meet again by fate!" After saying that, he folded his hands and waited to leave.

When Uncle Feng heard Xie Yan say this, just as he expected, he quickly opened his mouth to invite: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, you can come to my house and stay for a while."

Xie Yan first pretended to evade it a few times on the pretext of being afraid of trouble, and finally agreed "reluctantly" after repeated invitations from Uncle Feng.

After the two returned to the residence, Uncle Feng first took out a wine jar, then stuffed the yellow cloth in, covered the lid, and poured a layer of wax oil around the lid to prevent the yin from leaking out.

Then he told A-Lian who was standing beside him: "Every second and sixteenth day of the lunar new year, remember to burn incense for him."

"Oh!" A-Lian nodded in agreement, and then laughed out loud.

Uncle Feng turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

A-Lian smiled and said, "Uncle, I think you look more like a Taoist priest than a policeman."

It turns out that Uncle Feng is still a policeman in Tung Ping Chau? !

"Miss Alian, what you said is wrong. This Taoist priest is just like the policeman, they are all people who do justice for the heavens." This line was originally Uncle Feng's line but was uttered by Xie Yan.

"Not bad!" Sure enough, Uncle Feng's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded in agreement.

If the favorability is shown now, Xie Yan will find that Uncle Feng's favorability has increased by several points, and this is exactly the effect he wants to achieve.

At this time, Uncle Feng had already dealt with it, and placed the wine jar on the altar in the main hall.

Xie Yan took a closer look and saw that there were several rows of shelves above the altar, and on each shelf were several wine jars, each of which was pasted with a piece of red paper with names and birth dates written on them.

"Fellow Daoist, what are these?" Xie Yan asked.

"These are homeless wandering ghosts. I thought they were pitiful, so I took them in." Uncle Feng sighed.

"Fellow Daoists have immeasurable merit!" Xie Yan said in admiration.

You must know that these wandering ghosts are not just put into the wine jar, but they have to be worshipped for a long time, and chanting scriptures can get rid of their hostility.Although these two things seem simple, the key is persistence.Day after day, year after year.

"I'm just giving them a place to stay." Then Uncle Feng changed his words and asked, "By the way, I see the shadow of my Maoshan sect in the actions of fellow daoists. Could it be that fellow daoists are also from the Maoshan sect?" ?”

"Fellow Daoist's guess is not right, but it's not far away. I did learn the Maoshan technique, but I got this Maoshan secret technique by chance, and I taught myself according to it." Xie Yan said, and took the "Zombie Mr. I" He took out the book of Maoshan Secret Technique that Uncle Jiu had given him and handed it to Uncle Feng.

"This, I'm afraid it's not too inappropriate?!" Looking at the Maoshan secret technique handed over, Uncle Feng was obviously a little moved.

Although we often say that "you can't chew too much", but no one can think too much about Taoism, maybe one day it will come in handy.Moreover, he can understand by analogy, deepen his understanding of Taoism, and thus improve his cultivation, which is also the main reason why he is fascinated.

But he also knew that some secret arts were passed down in one line, and it would be taboo to read them. If it was serious, they would be abolished and expelled from the sect.