Murong Qiao almost made a crooked brush and ruined this talisman.

Fortunately, he has rich experience, so he immediately stabilized his mind, brushed a few times, and finished the last stroke.

The moment the pen tip left the talisman paper, Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao Qiqi stared at the talisman intently with their expressions slightly concentrated.

One second, two seconds...

The talisman did not collapse!

Talisman... It can be run now!

"We succeeded?" Murong Qiao's expression was dreamy.

He looked at the brand-new talisman with a sense of regularity and beauty in the energy running smoothly in front of him, feeling very incredible.

In just ten days, they created a brand new talisman from scratch? !

If this is said, no one in the entire Taoist sect will believe it!

Feng Jingchen stretched out his hand to pick up the talisman, and from time to time a few golden lights flashed in his right eye.

After discovering that the whole talisman was indeed working flawlessly, he also showed some joy in his eyes: "It should be successful, you wait here, I will try the effect."

Murong Qiao quickly grabbed Feng Jingchen's arm: "I want to see it too!"

He also wanted to see how miraculous the new talisman paper they created was!

However, Feng Jingchen calmly pushed his hand away: "For sure next time."

Only then did Murong Qiao come to his senses, his peach blossom eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Jingchen meaningfully: "So mysterious?"

Feng Jingchen only gave him a look back, letting him experience it for himself, then turned and went out.

Murong Qiao didn't take the liberty to follow, but obediently stayed in the room and waited for Feng Jingchen to come back.

the other side.

Feng Jingchen took the sorting talisman and came to a remote corner of the village, ready to go back to the underworld.

But Yan Wangyin was not there, so Feng Jingchen was "stunned" for a few seconds.

The laws that the eyes of reality saw when traveling through time and space quickly flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and tapped lightly in mid-air.

The air in front of him seemed to be rippling, and there was an invisible wave.

Feng Jingchen took a step forward and disappeared in place.

The second step fell, and the surroundings have changed.

A golden light flashed in Feng Jingchen's right eye, once again taking all the regular fluctuations into his eyes.

At this time, Yan Wangyin's surprised voice came: "Chenchen! You are here!"

Feng Jingchen turned his head and looked, Yan Wangyin crashed into his arms like a bullet!

Feng Jingchen held Yan Wangyin: "How are you doing these few days?"

Yan Wangyin vibrated a few times proudly: "Of course! Look at how beautiful the underworld is now~!"

Feng Jingchen was also looking at the underworld, which he hadn't visited for many days.

At this time, he stood in the position he left last time.

However, a large mountain of garbage behind the ghost gate has been cleaned up, and nearly a thousand square meters of flat land have been sorted out.

At first glance, there is finally a shadow of hell.

but…

Feng Jingchen was puzzled: "But why didn't you see the ghost?"

The surrounding land is flat and clean, not even a single ghost can be seen.

Yan Wangyin: "I asked them to clean Huangquan Road~"

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Not bad."

There are so many rubbish mountains on Huangquan Road, it really needs to be cleaned up first, so that new dead ghosts can't find their way to the ghost gate.

Yan Wangyin got the compliment, and immediately started twitching: "Of course~ I don't even look at who I am~"

Feng Jingchen glanced at it, and walked out of the ghost gate.

really.

As soon as he came out, he saw nearly [-] ghosts of different ages, men, women, and children, who were cleaning up the rubbish mountain on Huangquan Road in an orderly manner.

Adult men are responsible for carrying garbage, adult women are responsible for the first sorting, and other old and young children with limited mobility are responsible for the final garbage sorting.

The three guys, Weng Xiaoshu, Wen Xinyan and Meng Rongxing, were on the sidelines to supervise and guide.

Everything looks so well organized.

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "The ghosts who made mistakes are all here?"

"Ah? No." Yan Wangyin explained, "All the ghosts are here! However, they are ordinary ghosts with no merit or fault."

After finishing speaking, it was also a little puzzled: "Speaking of which, it's true that a guilty ghost hasn't come here these days. It's so strange. Are there not many bad people now?"

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen suddenly focused his eyes slightly: "This is not right."

"Ah?" Yan Wangyin was a little confused.

Feng Jingchen: "There is no shortage of bad people in this world at any time. Moreover, even if we only talk about the number of good people, more than 600 is too little."

He lowered his eyes and thought: "Could it be that after death, not all people become ghosts?"

"Of course not!" Yan Wangyin resolutely denied Feng Jingchen's conjecture, "Unless there is no soul, or the soul flies away, otherwise it will definitely become a ghost after death!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Wangyin remembered the death data that Feng Jingchen had mentioned before, and the whole Yin suddenly froze.

It finally realized a very serious matter!

Yan Wangyin suddenly rushed to Feng Jingchen, and said anxiously: "Chenchen! If there are a lot of ghosts missing, it is very likely that there are evil celestial masters in the world wantonly hunting ghosts; or there are fierce ghosts devouring ghosts madly; or..."

"The yin energy in the world is too strong, and the newly born ghosts will not be attracted by the yin energy of the underworld to return to the underworld!"

Feng Jingchen immediately thought of the evil celestial master who controlled Wen Xinyan before, and his face darkened: "I'm afraid, there are all three possibilities."

"Ah?!" Yan Wangyin panicked immediately: "Then, what should we do? Chenchen, we can't let them go on like this, otherwise the seal of the human world will definitely loosen faster and faster!"

Feng Jingchen lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, there will be a solution."

His black and white eyes turned slightly, and soon he had an idea in his mind.

However, Feng Jingchen did not forget his purpose of coming back.

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly.

The six ghosts were quickly locked on, and with a single hook, the six ghosts floated directly towards Feng Jingchen!

This sudden change shocked all the ghosts!

In fact, everyone had noticed Feng Jingchen a long time ago, but seeing that he was actually chatting with Yan Wangyin, no ghost dared to approach rashly.

Now that Feng Jingchen suddenly "came into trouble", the ghosts were even more alarmed!Some were timid, and backed away for a long time.

And Weng Xiaoshu, who was brought to front by Feng Jingchen, felt even more guilty.

She rolled her eyes, quickly saluted, and shouted loudly: "See Lord Yan."

All the ghosts: "?!!"

All the ghosts looked at Feng Jingchen in unison!

There was shock, hesitation, and disbelief in his eyes.

Hades?

so young?

What's the matter with being a little more beautiful?

But aren't all the Lords of Hell vicious?It can't be fake, right? !

The ghosts were full of thoughts, and the whole hell was silent for a while.Everyone was looking at this "Yan Wangye" either explicitly or secretly.

Even the six ghosts who were hooked to Feng Jingchen couldn't help staring at Feng Jingchen.

Being watched by so many ghosts, Feng Jingchen glanced at them indifferently.

For no reason, all the ghosts were shocked!Hastily lowered his head not daring to look again.

Feng Jingchen was a little puzzled, and said gently: "Don't be nervous. As long as you don't do bad things, even the King of Hades can't do anything to you."

All the ghosts were slightly relieved to see this young Lord Yama so kind.

On the contrary, it was Weng Xiaoshu, who was so guilty that her body froze slightly again!

Seeing her like this, Feng Jingchen frowned slightly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Lord Yan." Weng Xiaoshu barely remained calm on the surface.A pair of agile eyes looked at the ghosts brought over by Feng Jingchen.

Besides her, the other five ghosts, two men, one woman, one old and one young, were all new arrivals within the past ten days.

It seems... nothing outstanding?

Weng Xiaoshu turned her eyes and asked, "Yan Wang asked us to come here, what's the matter?"

Feng Jingchen didn't answer, just said: "You two should be one meter apart, stand apart."

When the six ghosts heard the words, although they couldn't figure it out, they still obeyed obediently.

Seeing this, the rest of the ghosts couldn't help poking their heads curiously.

Feng Jingchen didn't mind them watching, and looked at Yan Wangyin: "Give me the book of life and death."

"Oh~" Yan Wangyin obediently "vomited" out the Book of Life and Death.

At this time, the book of life and death finally regained the thickness that a "book" should have.But there is no cover, it looks like a golden book.

I don't know how such a small body of Yan Wangyin swallowed it.

Feng Jingchen glanced at Yan Wangyin with great interest.

"??!" Yan Wangyin was so frightened that he took several steps back!

Only then did Feng Jingchen look away, took out the sorting talisman and pasted it directly on the book of life and death.

Now the small black house has not been refined, so it can only be used in this way for the time being.

Feng Jingchen pointed the book of life and death to Weng Xiaoshu.

Weng Xiaoshu remembered the pain of being burned by the book of life and death before, and her expression froze suddenly!

She panicked and wanted to ask for mercy.

But a stream of light flashed across the surface of the sorting talisman, and the book of life and death was activated immediately, shining on Weng Xiaoshu!

"Ah—huh?" Weng Xiaoshu stopped screaming just as she screamed.

Why doesn't it hurt this time?

In just three seconds, the golden light of the book of life and death dissipated.

The sorting symbol began to flash red and blue light alternately in rapid succession.

After another five seconds, the light of the sorting symbol was fixed in red, and a number "1" was projected.

Feng Jingchen processed the remaining five ghosts according to the law, and the final results were all white "0".

This novel phenomenon made many ghosts' eyes light up and they were very curious.

Yan Wangyin also floated back: "Chenchen, what is this, what do these numbers mean?"

The ghosts immediately pricked up their ears.

Feng Jingchen opened the book of life and death, and carefully checked the life records of the five ghosts.

After confirming that the results of the experiment are correct, he said: "Red represents sin, and blue represents merit. If you are not good enough, it is white."

"The numbers represent their level of sin and merit. The larger the number, the more sin or merit."

A level 1 crime is equivalent to petty theft.He's not a nice guy, but he hasn't done anything outrageous either.

This result coincides exactly with the content in the book of life and death.

When the ghosts heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.

It's like seeing those metaphysics tests shared by my friends, I seem to want to go up and test myself.

Yan Wangyin was puzzled: "Chenchen, you have been studying this for the past few days? But... what's the use of this?"

"Of course it's useful." Feng Jingchen tore off the sorting talisman, "From now on, we only need this talisman, without me and you looking at it, and the book of life and death can automatically judge the merits of ghosts."

He looked at the ghosts around him, and said loudly: "I will bring more perfect trial tools later. Then you all go inside."

"Then according to your ratings, you will receive different treatment temporarily. When I am free, I will judge your merits and demerits uniformly."

The ghosts nodded obediently again and again.

Whether they like it or not, for the time being, no ghost dares to have any objection to the decision of the King of Hell.

And Yan Wangyin immediately jumped up excitedly: "After that, I don't have to stay in the underworld, I can follow Chenchen?!"

"Yes." Feng Jingchen put away the sorting sign and the book of life and death, and had already compiled the test report in his mind.

Generally speaking, it is not a big problem.

It's just that the reaction speed of the talisman paper is a bit slow, and it can be improved in this direction in the future.

Wait until the problem on the other side of the world is resolved and the number of ghosts coming to the underworld increases, and then a more comprehensive update iteration will be sufficient.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, there are too few ghosts coming to the underworld, so it may not be a bad thing at all.At least for now management will not be out of order.

Feng Jingchen finished sorting out his thoughts, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Weng Xiaoshu.

Weng Xiaoshu's expression froze slightly.

Feng Jingchen: "Speak."

A blind person could see the guilty look on this guy's face just now.

A forced smile appeared on Weng Xiaoshu's beautiful face.

She looked around, stepped up to Feng Jingchen, and confessed with a guilty conscience: "Yan Wang asked the servant to arrange sinful ghosts to work. But..."

Weng Xiaoshu swallowed guiltyly: "But, these days, there are ghosts without sin. So..."

Feng Jingchen understood, and raised his brows slightly: "So, you just tricked them all into working?"

"Hey, Lord Yan is holy." Weng Xiaoshu raised her eyes cautiously, "I did this for the sake of our whole hell, right?"

Her bright eyes looked at Feng Jingchen, and she couldn't tell whether she was looking secretly or begging for mercy.

However, Feng Jingchen has always been immune to beauty.The tone was cold: "What you did, explain to them yourself."

Don't think that Feng Jingchen doesn't know what Weng Xiaoshu is thinking.

It's nothing more than finding more helpers for herself, so that she won't have to work so hard after all the work is done.

Feng Jingchen has no time to care about this kind of petty thinking, but he will not let her do whatever she wants.

Weng Xiaoshu's expression froze, and she felt like crying.But still bit the bullet and replied: "Of order..."

Feng Jingchen raised his hand and waved the six ghosts back, then turned to look at Yan Wangyin: "I'll go back and improve the sorting system, you..."

"I want to follow Chenchen!" Yan Wangyin landed on Feng Jingchen's shoulder, and refused to leave no matter what.

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Okay."

Since there are not many new ghosts, there is no need for Yan Wangyin to guard it all the time.

In the blink of an eye, they returned to the underworld.

Feng Jingchen walked towards the house quickly, and began to circle the next improvement plan in his mind.

But before he reached the door, he realized that something was wrong.

Why is Murong Qiao's sports car missing?

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly.

As soon as he pushed the door open, his expression changed.

Such a big house, empty, not a single person!

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