I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Say it."

Wen Xinyan lowered her eyes, as if she was recalling something: "After I killed that scumbag, I have been wandering around my parents' house. But a month ago, a celestial master suddenly appeared and arrested me !"

"I originally thought he was going to kill me. But I didn't expect that he actually set up a restriction in my soul body, controlling me to do bad things for him! He was the one who ordered me to kill that little fat man!"

Feng Jingchen's eyes suddenly froze.

But he was not disturbed by the news, and calmly asked: "What kind of celestial master? What's his name, what does he look like, and where does he live?"

Wen Xinyan: "...uh."

She's stuck.

Then he said with some uncertainty: "It's a man, about 1.8 meters tall. His voice is very hoarse, and he can't tell his age..."

Then there is no more then.

She is a puppet caught by the celestial master, so it is naturally impossible for the celestial master to introduce herself to her.

Even sending Wen Xinyan out to do bad things, the celestial master just chanted mantras and didn't communicate directly with her at all.

Feng Jingchen was thoughtful: "Do you know, did he only catch you, or did he catch many ghosts?"

Wen Xinyan frowned and recalled carefully: "It should have caught a lot. After I was caught, he would put him in a small jar. Before I left the mission, I saw a lot of things on his desk. So many little jars!"

But whether these jars also contain ghosts, she doesn't know.

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "Apart from these, is there any other useful information? For example, what does his room look like, and where is it located?"

Wen Xinyan pondered for a few seconds: "That room... seems to be a secret room. There are no windows or doors. There is only a table as an altar and a futon. There is nothing else."

"As for the location..." Wen Xinyan stared at her memory for a long time.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly, "After I was ordered, I came to that little fat man in the blink of an eye. I don't know where I came from."

Yan Wangyin let out a sigh: "So, that celestial master must either have very high mana, or he must be very close to our school!"

Even if it is a ghost, it is impossible to ignore the distance of reality and easily teleport!

Feng Jingchen turned his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look at Yan Wangyin: "These experiences are not recorded in the book of life and death."

Yan Wangyin was also very strange: "I have never heard of such a thing before. Could it be that there is something wrong with the book of life and death?"

Feng Jingchen looked at the book of life and death with only a thin sheet of paper: "..."

Obviously, without even thinking about it, it is certain that there is something wrong with the book of life and death.

That being the case, Feng Jingchen didn't think much about it for the time being.

He raised his hand to add a sentence in the book of life and death, and said to Wen Xinyan: "Since the records of merits and demerits in the book of life and death are not detailed, let's make a judgment like this for now. After you complete your experience in the future, you will re-evaluate your merits and demerits .Do you have an opinion?"

Wen Xinyan looked at Feng Jingchen eagerly: "Then... can my report just now be considered meritorious service?"

Feng Jingchen looked down at her: "What do you want to do?"

"I..." Wen Xinyan lowered her head, her voice was a little bit more mellow and deep, "I want to entrust my parents with a dream, is that okay?"

She has blind eyes and can't recognize people clearly, causing her parents to lose their independence in old age, and the white-haired one gave the black-haired one.

Even though the culprit had been killed by her, besides resentment, she was more concerned with self-blame.

During the two months she wandered around her parents' house, she watched her parents, who were originally in good health, lose weight day by day, looking like dry bones.

People who are obviously less than 50 years old look as if half of their feet have stepped into the coffin.

Wen Xinyan has nothing else to ask for now, she just wants her parents to look away and take care of her body.

A flash of novelty flashed in Feng Jingchen's eyes: "It turns out that ghosts can really entrust dreams to people? How?"

Wen Xinyan's expression paused slightly: "Uh...how should I put it. Well, it's just..."

She faltered, scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks for a while.

But I really didn't think of any suitable words, so I couldn't help being discouraged: "Hey, I don't know how to say it..."

The ability to hold a dream is innate to every ghost.

Just like humans walk upright.

But you have to ask an ordinary person how he walks.It is estimated that most people can't tell why.

After Wen Xinyan answered, she couldn't help looking at Feng Jingchen cautiously.She didn't know if her answer would make this young man angry...

I don't know why, Feng Jingchen obviously looks gentle and wears a pair of glasses, he looks like a typical three-good student.But Wen Xinyan was a little scared of him.

Of course Feng Jingchen was not angry: "Then when the time comes, show me how to use it."

Wen Xinyan looked happy: "You agree?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes."

This request is not too much, and he also wants to see what is going on with the so-called Tuomeng.Naturally, I will not refuse.

Wen Xinyan got the answer, and her dead pale face was so happy that it recovered a bit of blood: "Thank you, thank you! Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Feng Jingchen looked at the book of life and death again.

Behind the judgment he wrote down, there is still an empty area for ghosts to draw.

So he asked solemnly again, "Wen Xinyan, can you agree to the judgment?"

Wen Xinyan nodded hurriedly: "I agree, I agree!"

Her voice fell.

Suddenly, a golden light as thick as a hair fell from the sky and entered Feng Jingchen's body instantly!

In an instant, Feng Jingchen felt unprecedented relaxation and warmth in body and mind.The exhaustion accumulated in the body was swept away, and the brain was exceptionally clear.

And the book of life and death in Feng Jingchen's hand was also illuminated by the golden light, and a second blank golden page was born!

But immediately, the two gold papers collapsed at the same time.

Just like when it came, countless golden lights disappeared into the air like the curtain of fireworks after burning.

But Feng Jingchen was not in a hurry.

Because he could feel that he could summon the book of life and death at any time like just now.

And Yan Wangyin who was on the side saw this scene, and the whole seal was sluggish.

A few seconds later, a shocked scream suddenly penetrated the entire underworld: "woc!! The golden light of merit?!!"

Feng Jingchen turned his head to look at it: "Golden merit?"

Yan Wangyin threw himself on Feng Jingchen's shoulder excitedly, his voice was trembling: "Ahhh, the golden light of merit!! This is a big treasure! Just a little bit can improve your cultivation base and aptitude. A little more, you can still improve your quality." Immediately become a god, a Buddha!"

"You can actually get the golden light of merit!! My God! The gods, ghosts, and people in the entire Three Realms racked their brains and tried so hard for this thing, but they couldn't even see a single bit of golden light!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Is it equivalent to game upgrade experience?"

"Of course not!" Yan Wangyin was very excited, "In addition to being able to upgrade, the golden light of merit is also very useful! It can save your life in a crisis, and offset your sins. Even if you go against the sky, you will die later than others! "

"Also, didn't the book of life and death restore a page just now? As long as we can collect enough golden light of merit, maybe we can restore all the hell!!"

Yan Wangyin excitedly tapped Feng Jingchen's shoulder heavily: "Anyway, don't underestimate this golden brilliance of merit!"

"Back then, even if the other Kings of Hades worked hard for tens of thousands of years, they might not be able to get a wisp of it!"

A thoughtful look flashed across Feng Jingchen's eyes: "So, the golden light of merit is equivalent to a universal game activation command."

This setting seems to be very similar to what he saw in the online novel?Is it a coincidence?

Yan Wangyin: "...?"

It also wanted to correct Feng Jingchen's weird thoughts.

Feng Jingchen interrupted it: "How did that ray of merit and virtue come from just now?"

Speaking of this, Yan Wangyin couldn't help but lose a little bit of excitement.

Even the tone was a little heavy: "It should be because the world is facing a catastrophe. Every improvement in the underworld can alleviate the catastrophe."

"Just now you judged the first ghost in the underworld, which is a pioneering great merit, so the golden light of merit comes. In the future, it should not be so easy. Hey..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wangyin also completely calmed down.

A golden ray of merit is great to say the least, but in the face of the present catastrophe, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Feng Jingchen looked at Yan Wangyin who suddenly became dull.

A sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: This Xiaoyin is reliable, and it is quite reliable.

He chuckled lightly, squeezed the seal of Yama: "Don't worry."

Yan Wangyin retorted subconsciously: "I'm not worried~"

Feng Jingchen didn't pierce it, but turned to look at Wen Xinyan.

Wen Xinyan is now in a state of confusion and gossip.

But being looked at by Feng Jingchen in this way, she immediately trembled all over.In the face of danger, I dare not have the slightest distraction!

Feng Jingchen's tone was gentle: "Tuo Meng can only be used after they fall asleep, right?"

Wen Xinyan: "Yes."

"It's still early. You should work first." Feng Jingchen pointed to the huge garbage mountain next to him, "Our goal now is to hollow out this mountain."

"You start at the foot of the mountain here, dig out the soil, and put it in an open space. Other garbage in the soil should also be sorted. Can it be done?"

Wen Xinyan looked at the huge garbage mountain, and also saw that the soil was soft, so it shouldn't be difficult to dig.So he nodded honestly and said, "Yes."

She stood up, and the soul-binding rope fell off her body.

The soul-binding rope can only bind evil spirits. Now that Wen Xinyan's resentment has dissipated, she is already an ordinary ghost and is not within the control of the soul-binding rope.

Feng Jingchen stepped forward to pick up the soul-binding rope.

The originally pure white rope was now half black.

But he didn't care, put the soul-binding rope into his pocket again, and said to Wen Xinyan: "Then you work hard, I'll come back at night."

He had to remind Murong Xiaoxiao about that weird celestial master.

Wen Xinyan nodded slightly, turned around and started digging up the soil.

Feng Jingchen observed for a while, and found that Wen Xinyan was indeed fine.

Not only did she use her long skirt as a means of transportation, but she also cleverly chose an open space that took into account both the area and the distance.

Feng Yan Wang was very satisfied with the performance of his first employee.

Then he turned to Yan Wangyin and said, "Xiaoyin, let's go back."

"Okay~"

After Yan Wangyin's voice fell, time and space changed again.

The heat waves from the scorching heat of the sun rushed in, instantly washing away the cold yin tainted on Feng Jingchen's body.

He looked at his watch again and found that it was seven o'clock in the evening.

Feng Jingchen looked through the window at the already somewhat silent corridor outside, as well as the shadow area cast by the building.

His eyes shifted: "Is the speed of time in the underworld the same as that in the human world?"

Yan Wangyin: "Of course~"

Feng Jingchen looked at the setting sun that was about to set outside the window, recalling what happened in this short hour in his mind, his eyes were more blazing than the sun.

The new world... so interesting.

I really want to quickly solve all the unsolved mysteries with my own hands, bit by bit.

Feng Jingchen suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Wangyin.

Yan Wangyin saw that he couldn't wait, and there were a few touches of "greedy and fierce light" on his expression.

A figure of a scary guy suddenly appeared in his mind.

The whole seal trembled suddenly!

"Wow" almost cried: "No, don't eat me!!"