I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and glanced lightly, but didn't explain to them how the family's fortunes fell in the underworld.

Looking only at the second page of the book of life and death, she read: "Weng Xiaoshu was born in 1785 in a poor peasant family in Anshan City, Anlong Province. She is the seventh daughter in the family. When she was three years old, she suffered a severe drought and famine, and her family moved to the provincial capital. Fleeing. On the way, my father sold it to a passing theater troupe at the price of half a tael of brown rice."

The female ghost suddenly raised her eyes!

She looked at Feng Jingchen and the book of life and death, her original gentle makeup could not conceal the sharpness in those Danfeng eyes.

Feng Jingchen ignored her and continued to read: "In 1800, you performed on stage for the first time and became famous after singing. Since then, you have become the most popular female role in the provincial capital, and you have been among countless dignitaries and noblemen."

"In 1805, the provincial capital was hit by war. One of your good friends, Lang Xiuyuan, the chairman of the Anlong Provincial Chamber of Commerce, built a three-story bungalow for you in Yiping Town, Anshan City, your hometown, and let you hide here."

"In 1812, the war in the provincial capital subsided, and new actors and ladies occupied the social circle in the provincial capital. Lang Xiuyuan gradually forgot about you and stopped sending money over. Just as the war was raging in Ansan City, the invading army occupied your western-style building. "

"While fighting with the invading soldiers, you accidentally fell to your death, and have since become the ground-bound spirit of the mansion."

After Feng Jingchen finished reading, he raised his eyes to look at the female ghost: "Are there any mistakes in these?"

When Weng Xiaoshu heard that her short life had been condensed into just a few words, the expression on her face changed complicatedly for a long time.

In the end, she only showed a self-deprecating smile: "No."

Feng Jingchen took out his signature pen and wrote the verdict in the book of life and death: "You had no merit or fault when you were a human being. But after you died, you appeared many times to harass and frighten the new residents of the mansion. Many families lost property, Too frightened."

"So you are punished to serve in the underworld for 20 years. After 20 years, if you perform well, you can be reincarnated and enter the human cycle. Do you have any objections?"

Weng Xiaoshu raised her head suddenly!

Looking sharply at Feng Jingchen: "I don't agree!"

She stood up slowly, her eyes full of resentment: "That's my house! Why should they sell my house and live in it!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes indifferently: "Death is like a lamp being extinguished. Since you are dead, the property in this world will naturally no longer belong to you."

Weng Xiaoshu didn't like this at all: "Why doesn't my house belong to me? How can there be such a reason in this world?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Human beings and ghosts have different paths. Since you are dead, you should not miss the human world anymore."

"Fuck your mother!" Weng Xiaoshu was as excited as a hedgehog, "My house, even if I die, it's still my house!"

"What's wrong with me kicking them out? It's my house!"

She wandered for half her life, spent all her thoughts, and threw away all her dignity, in exchange for such a house where she could live and live!

Why, why is it not hers after death? !

She refuses to accept it!Even if she died millions of times, she would never accept it!

Weng Xiaoshu stared at Feng Jingchen resentfully, and resentment spread from her body!

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Jingchen slapped the book of life and death on Weng Xiaoshu's forehead again.

Weng Xiaoshu's head twitched, and her eyes became clear again.

But even so, she still looked at Feng Jingchen stubbornly: "I am not wrong. I do not plead guilty!"

But this time.

Before Feng Jingchen could speak, Yan Wangyin got angry!

It suddenly jumped onto Feng Jingchen's shoulder, and the immature childish voice shouted: "Whether you plead guilty or not, or not! Throw it to the [-]th floor of hell, and see who dares to speak hard again!"

"Also, if you contradict the King of Hades, your crime will be aggravated! Chen Chen, throw her directly to Daoshan Hell!"

Really pissed off!

The little ghost girl still dares to yell at Hades, even if her family is in decline, she is not allowed to be so presumptuous! !

Weng Xiaoshu looked at the small seal in doubt: "When will I contradict the King of Hades? Who is the King of Hades?"

After she finished speaking, the whole underworld fell silent.

Weng Xiaoshu turned her head stiffly and looked at Feng Jingchen in disbelief.

Wen Xinyan even made a "click", and scattered all the garbage in her arms on the ground.

She covered her mouth in shock, her eyes almost fell out of their sockets as she looked at Feng Jingchen!

This young man... turned out to be the legendary Hades? !

She thought of her attitude towards Feng Jingchen before, her vision almost went dark, and she almost fainted!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the whole underworld became extremely weird.

The two female ghosts obviously couldn't accept this...strange fact, they looked at Feng Jingchen in surprise and hesitation.

Feng Jingchen glanced at Yan Wangyin in surprise.

Then he raised his hand and took off the life and death book on Weng Xiaoshu's forehead: "Since you don't want to serve, then go to the Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, and Oil Pot Hell."

"Wait!" Weng Xiaoshu realized that she was a little panicked, "Why, why are there so many punishments?"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her: "For blasphemy, you will go to the Sword Mountain Hell; for adultery, you will go to the Iceberg Hell; for conspiring to seize other people's property, you will go to the Oil Pot Hell. Do you have any questions?"

Weng Xiaoshu's old background was exposed, and her face turned pale.

Having no merit or demerit in life does not mean that you have not done anything wrong, but that your merits and demerits offset each other.Now if we really want to pursue it, Weng Xiaoshu has a lot of black material...

All of her rich and powerful friends have families.Even Lang Xiuyuan, who built a mansion for her, never gave her a title.

Isn't that adultery?

Weng Xiaoshu recalled the scenes of her life.A pair of eyes slowly fell silent, and her red lips were tightly pursed.

She stubbornly looked up at the dark sky.

suddenly.

Weng Xiaoshu laughed at herself and sadly.

The mellow voice became a little hoarse, and he said coldly, holding back his emotions: "I am willing to serve."

She would rather serve her waywardness after death than go to hell for her so-called sins in her lifetime!

She was not wrong, it was never her fault!

Weng Xiaoshu's voice fell.

Feng Jingchen suddenly had a thought and opened his eyes of truth.

Seeing an imperceptible golden light falling from the sky, entering Feng Jingchen and the book of life and death.

The book of life and death "crashed", and a new blank page was born again!

And Feng Jingchen was even more clear-headed, his eyes suddenly brightened.

It turned out to be golden light of merit again!

Although it was more than a thousand times weaker than last time.

But under the prying eyes of the real eye, Feng Jingchen saw more than a thousand times more information than last time!

At the same time, he also remembered a "formula" that he had observed in the golden net before but could not be translated.

Now comparing the two, a flash of understanding flashed in Feng Jingchen's mind: that formula represents exactly "merit"!

However, this "merit" formula is much more advanced than the "attraction" and "absorption" that Feng Jingchen translated by himself.

Even if he understands the meaning now, he cannot directly use and experiment.

More data and more in-depth exploration are needed to get a better grasp.

But this time the golden light of merit is too little.

There are still many questions in Feng Jingchen's mind that have not been answered, so it is all submerged in the body and can no longer be observed.

When Feng Jingchen slowly came back to his senses, the book of life and death in his hand disappeared into the air just like last time.

This process sounds long, but in reality it took less than half a second.

Except for Feng Jingchen, the others didn't even notice anything unusual.

Feng Jingchen restrained his mind, looked down at Weng Xiaoshu: "Do you still remember that Xie Tianshi who stayed in the ghost building before?"

Weng Xiaoshu's mood gradually calmed down at this time.

When she heard this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and her expression was even disgusted: "I remember. What's wrong?"

Feng Jingchen: "Tell me everything you know about him."

Weng Xiaoshu lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying: "That guy is mysterious, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and has unshaven hair and beard. I can't see what he looks like at all. Five days ago, when he came to the ghost building, he wanted to take it away. I."

"But he didn't expect that I was an earthbound spirit. With his magic power, he could only kill me, not accept me. I fought with him, and then hid."

Speaking of this, Weng Xiaoshu's expression was also very angry!

This is the first guy who dares to live in her house, and she can't beat him!

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen also had a partial understanding of the strength of that Xie Tianshi: "From this point of view, Murong Qiao should be stronger than him."

When Weng Xiaoshu heard Murong Qiao's name, she suddenly gave Feng Jingchen a weird look, and said, "It should be. I think that kid is much stronger than him."

Yan Wangyin also breathed a sigh of relief at this time: "That should be the evil celestial master in the foundation establishment period, and probably won't cause any serious trouble."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Is there any other information?"

Wen Xinyan thought about it carefully for a while.

Suddenly, she said loudly: "Yes! I remembered that he seemed to have made a phone call. He mentioned something about 'master' and 'task'!"

Feng Jingchen's eyes froze suddenly.

Yan Wangyin jumped up suddenly: "He is organized?!"

Weng Xiaoshu nodded hesitantly: "I think it should be."

Yan Wangyin became anxious immediately: "Chenchen! This is terrible, we have to find out quickly! If the evil heavenly masters really form an organization, the world will encounter catastrophe that day!"

In the past, an evil master could turn the whole world upside down.Let them form an organization now, is that okay? !

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly, and grasped the vibrating Yan Wangyin: "Calm down."

Yan Wangyin "buzzed" and couldn't calm down at all!

Feng Jingchen looked at Weng Xiaoshu calmly: "Is there any other information?"

Weng Xiaoshu shook her head slowly: "It should be gone."

He nodded slightly: "Then you go to work. Your job is the same as Wen Xinyan's. You are responsible for cleaning up that garbage mountain."

Weng Xiaoshu turned her head and saw Wen Xinyan who was disgraced from digging: "..."

Her willow eyebrows stood upright: "Is there no other work?"

As a famous actress in the provincial capital, she has been pampered and pampered for so many years, and it has been a long time since she has done such dirty work!

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes: "Either work or be punished."

Weng Xiaoshu: "..."

Her expression was disgusted, complicated and distorted.

But within a few seconds, she still pinched her nose and endured it.

Weng Xiaoshu took off the soul-binding rope on her body, and strode towards Wen Xinyan.

Feng Jingchen picked up the soul-binding rope.

This intermediate-level soul-binding rope is much stronger than the primary-level soul-binding rope. Even after binding Weng Xiaoshu for so long, it only consumes one-tenth of the energy.

Feng Jingchen rolled up the soul-binding rope, and said to Yan Wangyin: "Go back to the world."

Feng Jingchen has no way to solve the matter organized by the evil celestial masters at present, it is best to let Murong Qiao and the other decent celestial masters handle it.

"Okay!" Yan Wangyin was in a hurry.

After the words fell, they returned to the ghost building.

Feng Jingchen took out his mobile phone and called Murong Xiaoxiao directly.

In less than half a second, the call was connected: "Brother Chen, what's the matter? Miss me again?"

While Murong Xiaoxiao was talking, there was the sound of "Kacha Kacha" eating snacks.

Feng Jingchen ignored his teasing, and went straight to the point: "I met a man named Murong Qiao today."

"Cough, cough, cough!!!" A heart-piercing cough suddenly came from the other end of the phone.