I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Before Feng Jingchen took out the small pill, he pretended to take it out of his pocket, and neither Murong Qiao nor Nanqiao noticed anything wrong.

But now that such a large cloak is pushed into the pocket of a school uniform, it is unreasonable!

Murong Qiao also stared at Feng Jingchen with wide eyes, and suddenly hugged his arm: "Little brother, do you still need the leg accessories?!"

Magic storage device!

This is a magic storage artifact that has been lost for hundreds of years!

The people who possess magical artifacts on the surface of the entire Xuanmen can be counted on one finger, and all of them are masters of all parties!

Although Murong Qiao is a genius of the new generation, he has never seen the legendary magic weapon for storage with his own eyes!

Facing the wolf-like eyes of the two uncles and nephews, Feng Jingchen rarely felt a bit of pressure.

Still, he has no regrets exposing this.

In other words, the reaction of Murong Qiao and the others was exactly what Feng Jingchen wanted!

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao with meaningful eyes: "If you have a chance in the future, maybe you can get one too."

When Murong Qiao and Nanqiao heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

opportunity.

what chance?

Feng Jingchen's current treasure is from that opportunity?

Many conjectures flashed through the minds of the uncle and nephew.

Just as Murong Qiao was about to ask in detail, there was suddenly a burst of noisy footsteps outside the room.

The reinforcements that Shi Qiulu and the others moved finally arrived!

There are 20 people in Zixiao Dao Palace's party, among which three people in the formation period lead the team, and the rest are also outstanding disciples who have reached the foundation.

however…

When everyone was waiting in full battle and kicked open the gate of the stronghold anxiously.

What they saw were the three of Murong Qiao and the others intact, as well as...

The evil celestial master who fell to the ground in a mess, was already dead.Oh no, there is another Kang Zhiwen who is trembling in the corner.

Everyone looked at Nanqiao subconsciously, and couldn't help trembling slightly.Hastily bowed their heads and saluted: "I have seen the ghost king."

All the expressions on Nanqiao's face instantly subsided, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he said very coldly, "Mmm."

After answering, his whole ghost disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their spirits were not so tense.

Seeing the weird atmosphere, Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao with some doubts.

Murong Qiao's mood was also much calmer.

He shook his head slightly at Feng Jingchen, and then began to arrange the finishing work.

Although the living Xie Tianshi were all taken away by Feng Jingchen, the entire stronghold itself contained a lot of information.

What's more, there is another Kang Zhiwen who was returned by Feng Jingchen.

So a group of people searched the house for a full two hours, digging down three inches of the ground before barely stopping.

Murong Qiao looked at a middle-aged man leading the team: "Brother Xu, please take these back. I was injured just now, and I am going back to Murong's house to recuperate for a while."

"Okay." Senior Brother Xu answered straight away.

The reinforcements who came this time were all from the same sect, so there were no moths. Everyone cooperated very tacitly, and the siege ended quickly.

By the time Feng Jingchen walked out of the ghost market, the moon had already set to the west.

It was late at night, and the whole unfinished real estate seemed extraordinarily quiet.

The reinforcements retreated silently, and in the blink of an eye, only Feng Jingchen, Murong Qiao, Shi Qiulu, and Wu Xinghai were left.

then…

The four looked at each other.

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai were too anxious before, so they flew over directly.

Now, their car is still parked in front of Feng Jingchen's house.

Murong Qiao was injured and could not fly with the sword.

But Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai are too weak to lead people to fly.

But this unfinished building is nearly an hour's drive away from Murong's house.

and so…

Shi Qiulu looked at Murong Qiao: "Brother, how do we go back?"

Murong Qiao was also silent.

Feng Jingchen looked up at the three people who were at a loss, and took out his mobile phone: "Let's hail a car online."

Thanks to the development of science and technology, and money can make ghosts turn mills.

after an hour.

The four of Feng Jingchen came to the villa area in the western suburbs of Ningyang City.

Murong Qiao led the three of them to one of the three-story villas in a big way.

After unlocking the lock with fingerprints, Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai went back to their room familiarly.

In the living room, only Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were left.

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen: "Little brother, why don't you live next door to me?"

"Okay." Feng Jingchen was not picky.

Murong Qiao immediately burst into laughter, and dragged Feng Jingchen up to the third floor.

There are only two doors on the entire third floor.

Murong Qiao led Feng Jingchen to open the room on the left: "No one has lived in this room before, little brother, you can live here~ Everything in it is brand new. If you can't find it, you can ask me."

"Okay." Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao, still a little worried, "Let me see your injury."

"It's much better~" Murong Qiao turned around and untied the cloak, "I feel a little itchy, and it should have started to heal."

Feng Jingchen saw that the wound was indeed not that deep, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out another small supplement pill: "Take another one."

"Hey." Murong Qiao took the pill, and looked at Feng Jingchen with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, "Little brother, you are so kind to me. I can't even repay you. How about..."

Murong Qiao suddenly leaned in front of Feng Jingchen, and said with a playful smile, "Let's just make a promise with my body?"

Feng Jingchen glanced at him lightly: "You were injured to save me, I haven't thanked you yet."

Murong Qiao's eyes lit up immediately: "Then how does the little brother plan to thank me?"

Feng Jingchen pondered for a while, then asked back, "What do you want?"

"Me?" After Murong Qiao lingered on Feng Jingchen for a while, he suddenly showed a hint of cunning, "Then I want a privilege, okay?"

Feng Jingchen had never heard of such a request: "Say it."

Murong Qiao's eyes turned slightly: "We have a fortune-telling friendship. It seems a bit strange for me to continue calling you little brother. I want a unique name! Is it okay?"

Feng Jingchen: "What do you want to be called?"

"Hmm..." Murong Qiao tilted his head in thought, "What do you usually call you?"

Feng Jingchen thought about it for a while.

Because he is one year older than his classmates and has good grades, his peers call him "Brother Chen" just like Murong Xiaoxiao.

Teachers and elders are usually called by their full names, or Jing Chen directly.

There seems to be nothing special.

After hearing what he said, Murong Qiao slightly raised her eyes: "Chenchen?"

Yan Wangyin: "??!"

It jumped up suddenly, and excitedly shouted in Feng Jingchen's ear: "No! Chenchen was called by me! He can't be called!! Hmph!! QAQ"

Feng Jingchen listened to Yan Wangyin's last weeping sound, and said to Murong Qiao in a funny and helpless way: "Let's change to another one."

When Murong Qiao heard this, he didn't ask why, his eyes turned slightly, and he had a new idea.

He suddenly took half a step forward, looked straight at Feng Jingchen with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said softly: "Ming Yu is in harmony with the clear sound, and the crown jade is beautiful."

"Yu, also means Meiyu. How about calling it... Ayu?"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes.

When Murong Qiao spoke, the warm breath seemed to sweep over vaguely, inexplicably making one's heart skip a beat.

But Feng Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face remained motionless: "Yes."

Immediately, Murong Qiao rolled his eyes and smiled brightly: "Then you can call me Xiao Qiao from now on, okay? I won't let other people call him by that name~"

"Okay." Feng Jingchen didn't care much about these things.

And Murong Qiao's eyes lit up, and he smiled even brighter: "Then go to bed early, good night~"

Feng Jingchen looked at the pale sky outside the window: "Good night."

After speaking, Feng Jingchen turned around and entered the room first.

The decoration style of this room is the same as that of the whole villa. It is a very expensive Chinese style at first glance.

All the furniture seems to be rosewood, and you can smell the soothing aroma of rosewood as soon as you walk in.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help but relax a little, and then a burst of exhaustion hit him.

There are so many exciting things that I experienced today, even though Feng Jingchen is already at the acquired level, the biological clock is still a little bit stuck.

Seeing this, Yan Wangyin jumped onto his shoulder: "Chenchen, shall we go to sleep?"

Feng Jingchen: "No, go back to the underworld."

The matter organized by Xie Tianshi hadn't been resolved yet, Feng Jingchen didn't dare to relax at all.

As soon as he took a step, he disappeared in place.

At the same time, Murong Qiao in the next room suddenly turned his head!

He looked at Feng Jingchen's room with a confused look on his face.

Feng Jingchen's aura suddenly disappeared!

Murong Qiao subconsciously wanted to rush over to have a look, but after taking two steps, he calmed down.

It should be... Feng Jingchen left by himself.

Otherwise, with the abilities of Murong Qiao and Feng Jingchen, no one could steal Feng Jingchen away quietly in the room next to Murong Qiao.

After thinking about it, Murong Qiao decided to take a bath and sleep.

Everyone has a little secret, too much exploration will be annoying~

the other side.

After Feng Jingchen came to the underworld, he still didn't see a single ghost.

They seem to be still working outside the gate of hell?

This made Feng Jingchen wonder: "Xiao Yin, go and see what they are doing."

"Oh~" The Hades seal quickly floated away.

Feng Jingchen took out the Evil Soul Prison and released the three evil celestial masters directly.

The three guys didn't know whether they were injured by the aftermath of the ghost mother's battle, or were beaten by Nanqiao, and they remained in a coma.

Feng Jingchen directly used the book of life and death to take a picture of each of them.

When the golden light of the book of life and death shone on them, there was also a slight pause!

This made Feng Jingchen suspect in his heart.

He removed the book of life and death, and the result was as expected.

The biographies of the three of them are as short as Kang Zhiwen's!

Among these three people, two were decent celestial masters who turned into evil celestial masters, and one was self-taught by Ye Luzi.

But without exception, the life and death books cannot detect their lives after they degenerate into evil celestial masters!

Looking down at the book of life and death, Feng Jingchen couldn't help muttering: "What does this have to do with the sudden stop of the golden light?"

The situation just now looks... as if something blocked the exploration of the Book of Life and Death!

At this time, Yan Wangyin also floated back: "Chenchen, I have seen it, they are still working. Now Huangquan Road has been cleaned up, and in a few days, it will all be cleaned up~"

Feng Jingchen restrained his thoughts temporarily, and looked up at it: "Do they know that this is not forced labor?"

"Weng Xiaoshu told them all~" Yan Wangyin landed on Feng Jingchen's shoulder.

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly, not caring about the behavior of the ghosts for the time being.Instead, he asked, "Xiaoyin, is there anything that can stop the investigation of the book of life and death?"

Yan Wangyin: "Huh? That's too much!"

Feng Jingchen: "...?"

"Ahem." Yan Wangyin felt a little guilty when Feng Jingchen saw it.

It quickly explained, "Didn't we have the Niejing Stage in the Underworld before, that was dedicated to judging merits and demerits. In fact, the main ability of the Book of Life and Death is to judge life and death."

"The King of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch. It is the function of the book of life and death. Also because the book of life and death is too strong, many celestial masters have created spells and magic tools for the book of life and death since ancient times."

Speaking of this, Yan Wangyin became angry: "Besides, it has been banned repeatedly! Those celestial masters really don't pay attention to the underworld at all!"

"Hmph. Chenchen, you must deal with them in the future! Don't let them be so arrogant!"

Feng Jingchen lowered his eyes knowingly: "That is to say, there are too many product loopholes in the book of life and death, and a targeted firewall has been researched. In addition, the book of life and death itself is not perfect now, so this situation occurs..."

"Huh...huh?" Yan Wangyin always felt that these words were strange.

However, Feng Jingchen had already bought another tube of truth-telling potion in the plane system, and was about to pick a lucky goose to feed.

suddenly.

The ghost gate on the side automatically opened a gap.

Feng Jingchen and Yan Wangyin turned their heads to look together.

A man with a beard and scum came in from the door with a panicked expression.

Yan Wangyin was surprised: "Kang Zhiwen? Why did you die?!"