I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen took the paper.

Nie Jingtai's handwriting didn't match his appearance at all.

The pen is strong and powerful, showing its sharpness.It is more murderous than the sword intent on the religious plaque.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being an evil mirror platform that can suppress evil spirits.

Feng Jingchen praised in his heart, and looked at the specific content: "Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, Naihe Bridge, and Six Paths Wheel."

This is the super-large font used by the evil mirror platform, emphasizing the treasure of the underworld!

Yan Wangyin added: "Chenchen, these are the derivatives of the rules of heaven. Without them, the underworld cannot function normally. We must get all these together before we can start reincarnation."

Feng Jingchen nodded thoughtfully, and continued to look down: "The source of the Wangchuan River, the seeds of the Bana flower, the judge's pen..."

After this, there are all kinds of things, and I wrote about a dozen items.

Yan Wangyin: "These are the treasures of the underworld, but they are not as critical as the previous ones. It doesn't matter if you find them later."

After reading the list carefully, Feng Jingchen felt somewhat settled in his heart.

He looked up at Yan Wangyin and Nie Jingtai: "Have you thought about how to find these treasures?"

Yan Wangyin floated to Feng Jingchen's shoulder: "I am familiar with the Sansheng stone, and I am going to look for it in the pile of sorted stones."

"When you find it, you can bring back the Wangxiang Terrace, Naihe Bridge and Liudao Wheel one by one!"

Nie Jingtai's round face was dignified: "I still take the recovery of the fragments of the main body as my top priority. After I recover, I will help Xiaoshi find it."

Yan Wangyin: "!!!" Don't call me a little stone! !

Feng Jingchen glanced at the fried Yan Wangyin.

Yan Wangyin was instantly as quiet as a chicken, pretending that he was just an ordinary little seal who couldn't speak.

Yan Wangyin: No matter what Chenchen asks, it won't say anything! !

however.

Feng Jingchen only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze: "Then arrange it like this. You guys go now."

Nie Jingtai: "Yes!"

Yan Wangyin: "..."

Its full of rhetoric was blocked in its throat, and it almost didn't suffocate!

Even Yan Wangyin couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

Why didn't Chen Chen ask about it?

Does Chenchen not love it anymore? QQ

Feng Jingchen looked at Yan Wangyin who had suddenly closed himself, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

He pretended to be ignorant: "Xiao Yin, what's the matter? Nie Jingtai has left."

Only then did Yan Wangyin come back to his senses.

It glanced at Feng Jingchen expectantly.

But in the end, I still didn't have the courage to confess.

There was only a whimper, and it flew away!

Feng Jingchen looked at Yan Wangyin's stumbling flight path, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

He has long felt that Yan Wangyin's temperament is not quite like the serious Yan Wangyin.

But everyone has their own little secret, and Feng Jingchen didn't want to pursue it.

However, after the Nie Jingtai appeared, Yan Wangyin's vest was suddenly stripped off.

Feng Jingchen saw Yan Wangyin's reaction was really interesting, and couldn't help but want to tease it.

So he has been deliberately ignoring this point, waiting for when Yan Wangyin can't hold on, and will take the initiative to confess to him.

Unexpectedly, the little guy is quite face-saving.

Feng Jingchen smiled lightly and shook his head, restraining these irrelevant thoughts.

He looked around.

I saw two female ghosts squatting on the ground beside the Wangchuan River construction site, shivering.And there are several female ghosts around to appease them.

These two people are the little B and the bandage girl who were "rescued" by Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen paced over.

All the ghosts approached him, and immediately fell silent!The hot construction site couldn't help but drop several decibels.

Those female ghosts who were comforting people also shrank their heads in fear.

But when they saw Feng Jingchen walking towards them, they stood up bravely and said hello: "Yan Wangye."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly, looked at Little B and the Bandage Girl: "Are you feeling better?"

When the two female ghosts heard Feng Jingchen's identity, the fear engraved in their souls made them tremble slightly.The little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"

They were just scared, and couldn't adjust their emotions.

Seeing Feng Jingchen now, what is there to be afraid of? How can he be as scary as Lord Yan? ! QQ

Feng Jingchen: "..."

He didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I want to ask you, how much do you know about Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital? Who introduced you to go there? What happened there?"

Although Feng Jingchen had seen a lot of information from Chu Yan's crimes.

But Little B and Bandage Girl are victims, and they might be able to see new clues from their perspective.

When the two female ghosts heard the words, they looked at each other in dismay, and then stumbled to explain to each other.

There is nothing surprising about the bandage woman's experience and perspective.

She was introduced by a friend to Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital. Almost a month after the liposuction operation, she felt abnormal in her body.

In fact, she was already dead at that time, but she didn't know it. She thought that something went wrong with the operation, so she went back to Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital to ask for an explanation.

Then... it was almost the same scene that Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao saw.

And Little B's experience in the first half is similar to that of Bandage Girl.It was also a problem about a month after the operation.

Feng Jingchen understood.

The fatal time of slimming pills should be about one month.

From this point of view, people who have undergone surgery at Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital in the past month may still be saved!

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at little B: "Then, you were carried by Dr. Cai, did you hear any other information?"

Xiao B thought of that experience, and fear came to his mind again.

She trembled slightly, then nodded slightly and said, "I, I heard them having a meeting once."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes suddenly: "A meeting?"

They didn't see this scene in the evil mirror!

Because the evil mirror will only show the scenes of evil spirits doing evil.

But if they didn't do evil when they came to the meeting behind closed doors, the evil mirror would not be able to show it!

Little B nodded slightly: "But I don't quite understand what they said. I just try to write it down."

Perhaps Dr. Cai Ligui felt that Little B couldn't run away, so he didn't shy away from her during the meeting.

Feng Jingchen slowed down his tone: "It's okay, you remember to say as much as you want."

Little B's eyes rolled slightly, and he said timidly: "Hmm... They seem to be discussing something. A lot of strongholds have been uprooted. The queen's sacrifices are getting less and less, and the master's plan may not be completed on time."

"They seem to be very scared. After talking for a long time, the conclusion is to let those remaining strongholds shrink and merge, suspend activities, and keep a low profile to avoid the limelight. Well... Maybe it will be better after a while."

Little B thought about it again, then shook his head: "That's all I remember. They are scared [-]% of the time in meetings, and I can't understand what they are yelling, just like a bunch of idiots."

Now that little B came to the underworld, he unconsciously spoke a lot harder.

Feng Jingchen turned his eyes slightly, and quickly extracted the information in these two paragraphs.

It seems that Xuanmen's actions during this period have had a good impact on the Xie Tianshi organization.It even affected their ghost mother feeding plan.

This is rare good news.

Feng Jingchen relaxed slightly.

He saw that Little B couldn't recall anything, and he didn't continue to force it: "Then let's do this for today. The information you provided is very useful, and this is a reward for you."

He took out three Yunyin pills, and gave two of them to little B.

The two female ghosts didn't know the value of Yunyin Pill, so they just accepted it in a daze.

Feng Jingchen: "You died in vain. You will have to live in the underworld for four or fifty years before you can reincarnate. Don't think too much about the past. But if you think of any new information, you can come to me at any time."

The two female ghosts nodded again blankly.

Feng Jingchen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards Li Xingguo.

Just coming back this time, by the way, I will explain the government's plan to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

At this time, Li Xingguo just finished weighing the garbage for a ghost.

He took out a thick account book and wrote it down: "It just so happens that the total is one hundred catties, worth one Yunyin pill. Do you want to take it away or keep it in the account?"

The ghost hesitated for a moment: "Let's keep the accounts, it's inconvenient to work with it."

Now the "home" where the ghosts live is just a small tent that everyone picks up garbage and builds casually.

Put the Yunyin pill in it, and I don't know if I can find it the next day.

It's better to record the account with Accountant Li first, and come to get it later if necessary.

Since everyone figured out that one Yunyin Pill is enough for them to "feed" for ten days, more and more ghosts have chosen this storage method.

In fact, this also means that the underworld already has certain authority and credibility in the minds of ghosts.

Everyone is not worried that the Yunyin pill they have deposited may not be able to get it out.

This is a very good trend.

but…

When Feng Jingchen approached.

The ghosts still couldn't restrain their fear of the King of Hades, they just left the fruits of their labor and scattered!

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Li Xingguo couldn't help but find it funny when he saw this scene.

He turned around and greeted Feng Jingchen familiarly: "Yan Wangye."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Has anything happened in the underworld recently?"

Li Xingguo: "Go back to Lord Yan, everything is fine."

Most of the ghosts in the underworld are honest people with no merit or fault, so naturally they won't make any troubles.

And those ghosts who are serving in the army have been burned by Honglianye, and now they are all very honest.

Even if there were some bad-minded people, they were all subdued by Weng Xiaoshu, and no one dared to make trouble.

Feng Jingchen heard Li Xingguo's praise for Weng Xiaoshu, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "She is very popular."

Li Xingguo shook his head slightly, and suddenly heaved a long sigh: "She was born in that era, and she was also a hard-working person."

He turned his head to look at the city wall construction site ahead.

Weng Xiaoshu walked through it wearing a cheongsam, still in that graceful appearance.

But she had her hands on her hips, her bright eyes were very sharp, and she looked capable and a bit fierce.It is completely two extremes with her previous appearance of being glamorous and charming.

Li Xingguo looked at Weng Xiaoshu as if he was looking at a junior with a fateful future: "If she can live a few more years, wait until she is liberated. This life may be different."

Feng Jingchen was silent for half a second, and also looked at Weng Xiaoshu who had completely liberated her nature.

There seemed to be a little more warmth in his cold tone: "As long as she can atone for her sins, she can also be reborn under the spring breeze in her next life."

Hearing this, Li Xingguo immediately broke away from his sadness, and smiled wrinkled all over his face: "Yan Wangye, you are right! Now our days are getting better and better!"

Compared to when he was young, that was simply an earth-shaking change!

If it wasn't for poor health, who wouldn't want to live in such a world for a few more years.

Feng Jingchen looked at Li Xingguo's slightly complicated smile, and didn't go into this topic deeply.Instead, he asked, "How's the Yunyin Pill consumed recently?"

Li Xingguo immediately came back to his senses, and opened the "safe" on the side to show Feng Jingchen: "There are still a lot left. Basically, no one has collected them now, and we will keep all of them here."

The ceramic medicine bottle in the safe is still [-]% full, and it has basically not been consumed in the past few days.

Seeing this situation, Feng Jingchen became more confident about the next plan.

With a light wave of his hand, several sticks and planks floated over from the pile of wood in the distance.

Feng Jingchen made it look like a notice board, and it stood next to Li Xingguo's "weighing point".

Every ghost has to come here to get paid, and the notice board is the most suitable place.

Li Xingguo was curious: "Lord Yan, are you...?"

"Recruitment notice." Feng Jingchen pasted the drawings he had drawn before on the most conspicuous position of the notice board.

But the recruitment notice he mentioned was actually only in the corner of the notice board.

Li Xingguo looked over with his head.

When he saw the content above, he was so shocked that the creases on his face were flattened: "Yan Wang wants to recruit farmers? Can we farm land in the underworld?!"

"That's right." Feng Jingchen took out a large bag of seeds from the warehouse of the plane.

He revealed to Li Xingguo: "The Yunyin Pills we eat now are all imported, and we will be able to deal with emergencies in a short while. But food security must be in our own hands."

Hearing these familiar words, Li Xingguo's expression froze suddenly: "Lord Yan is right! We must grow our own food! We must not let people choke our necks!"

Feng Jingchen saw Li Xingguo's serious appearance, and knew that he was thinking of something else.

But King Feng Yan didn't explain too much, and just handed the bag of seeds to Li Xingguo: "This is the seed of Yinling grass. I have posted the specific planting method on it."

"If someone wants to plant it, they can exchange one or two seeds for one Yunyin Pill."

The price of a Yunyin pill is neither high nor low.

This will not only prevent some ghosts who are not good at it, but also come to join in the fun.You can also recover a little Yunyin Pill.

Li Xingguo took over the big bag of seeds, and a sense of mission suddenly rose in his heart: "Don't worry, Lord Yan, we will work hard!"

Feng Jingchen also trusted the old accountant, and told him: "Just follow the recruitment notice. As long as you can grow successfully, you can change your job to be a farmer. In the future, the local government will pay wages uniformly, and there will be an equal percentage commission after the harvest. .”

"If you want to do it yourself, you can do it yourself. All the Yinlingcao land prefectures will set a uniform purchase price. However, the price cannot be determined for the time being."

Feng Jingchen paused, and gave another reassurance: "But no matter what, the underworld will not treat everyone badly. In the future, the income of farmers will not be lower than that of other ordinary occupations."

When Li Xingguo heard this, a gleam of light suddenly burst out in his cloudy eyes!

As the son of a farmer, although he does not engage in farming himself, he has too many relatives and friends around him, and he faces the loess and the sky all his life.

Li Xingguo is well aware of the suffering of farmers.

Know even more what Feng Jingchen's promise of equal pay really means!

If it can be done...

Li Xingguo was so excited that he took a few deep breaths before saying incoherently: "Okay! Everyone will work hard and treat these seeds well. Plant them like your own father!"

Feng Jingchen reassured: "Don't be too nervous, these seeds are not expensive, go ahead and try them. I'll buy them when I run out."

Yin spirit grass is a very common item in the system supermarket, and basically every ghost plane has a large number of goods for sale.

Its status in the supernatural plane is somewhat similar to that of rice or wheat for humans, but it is not only that.

Yin spirit grass is not limited to edible.

It absorbs the Yin Qi in the air to grow, and when mature, it can be processed into food for ghosts.It can also be used as a lot of refining, construction, production and other materials!

Since Yinling grass is rich in Yin Qi energy, it is like a brick, wherever it is needed, it is like a brick!

Cough, of course.

Feng Jingchen bought this first-class Yinling grass for 1 point and 1 catty, and it was not very useful except for eating.

The main reason for planting it is to save points for purchasing Yunyin pills.

But Li Xingguo didn't care about the price of the Yin Lingcao.

In the eyes of their generation, grain seeds are something more precious than gold!

Li Xingguo solemnly moved the bag of seeds to the side of the safe: "I understand, Lord Yan can rest assured."

He looked at such a big bag, and even began to think in his heart, whether he should ask Blacksmith Fang to make another safe for him.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Jingchen didn't push any further: "Speaking of which, the wages of you and Guan Yunyun are also on the low side now. In the future, your wages will also mention 10 Yunyin Pills per day, and hers 5."

In the beginning, the salary Feng Jingchen set for the two accountants was based on the workload at that time.

Nowadays, there are more and more ghosts in the underworld, and their work is becoming more and more cumbersome, and even their business has expanded.

Just like Li Xingguo, now Feng Jingchen is half a part-time secretary.It would not be appropriate for them to receive two Yunyin Pills per day.

"Hey, thank you Lord Yan." Li Xingguo didn't really care much about his salary.

But Feng Jingchen and Guan Yunyun's salary also increased together, if he refused, it would be difficult for the little girl.

That's it for this matter.

Feng Jingchen began to explain another matter: "There is also the recruitment of this worker, please help me to pay attention."

There are two positions he wants to recruit this time, one is a farmer, and the other is a worker on the minting line.

That's right, minting coins and assembly lines!

Although there are few ghosts in the underworld, there are at least a hundred or so new ghosts every day.

Feng Jingchen must build a sound economy as soon as possible.Otherwise, with the current weak order of the underworld, as long as it suffers the slightest impact, it will collapse!

The issuance of currency is one of the most important links.

In this coinage technique, Feng Jingchen combined the three crafts of refining, alchemy and technological production.It is subdivided into 24 types of work, among which there are also interspersed mechanical operations.

Whether it is anti-counterfeiting technology or refining technology, it is definitely the top of the Three Realms!

And doing so can be regarded as laying the foundation for the industrialization of the underworld in the future.

After all, an artificial assembly line is also called an assembly line.

At that time, let the workers refine the parts, and finally let Fang blacksmith carry out the assembly and anti-counterfeiting operations.

This is the prototype of the industrialization of the underworld.

Feng Jingchen told Li Xingguo: "The workers this time need basic technical requirements. Let them at least learn the book "Teaching You to Build the Strongest City Wall from Zero" before trying again."

"As long as you can successfully build one of the parts, you can go to work directly. But be careful, each part has a requirement for the number of people. You watch them, don't let them build the same part in a swarm, otherwise someone will definitely not be selected .”

Li Xingguo looked at the recruitment content on the bulletin board, which clearly stated the proportion of manpower beckoning for each component.

So he said confidently: "Lord Yan, don't worry, I will make it clear for everyone."

Feng Jingchen: "Okay. There are basically two things today."

This is the first step in the reform of the prefectural government.

Next, Feng Jingchen still has many plans, waiting to be implemented step by step.

He looked up at the endless garbage mountain of the underworld, and the hard-working ghosts around him.

In those black and white eyes, it seemed that an ideal blueprint was being formed step by step.

Suddenly, Feng Jingchen raised his hand and swept across the Wangchuan River.

The tall and heavy mountains of rubbish piled up by the river were actually like rubbish, pulled aside by invisible big hands!

All of a sudden, nearly ten acres of flat land appeared by the river.

Such a big movement scared all the ghosts!

Even Li Xingguo, who watched Feng Jingchen's actions with his own eyes, widened his eyes in surprise.

Lord Hades... His divine power is indeed extraordinary!

This ability is no different from moving mountains and filling seas!

For a while, Li Xingguo couldn't help thinking a little too much.

Lord Yan clearly has the ability to move the mountain of garbage, but he still wants them to move it bit by bit.

This... is clearly an excuse to give rations to ghosts who don't have any skills!

Li Xingguo figured this out, and when he looked at Feng Jingchen again, he suddenly felt that the young King of Hades in front of him suddenly became much taller.

Feng Jingchen didn't know about Li Xingguo's outrageous idea.

After trying out his new ability, he was quite satisfied.

The only thing Feng Jingchen felt was that his control over the underworld had improved a lot this time when Yan Wangyin was upgraded.

In the past, Feng Jingchen could only control the ghosts in the underworld and things that "belong" to him.

For example, the energy compression device, or the fragments of the evil mirror that he pulled out from the garbage dump.

But Feng Jingchen had no choice but to deal with this mountain of rubbish.

But now, as long as he wants to, he can spend a little mana to sweep away all the garbage!

However, just sweeping away the garbage does not allow it to sort itself.

So for the time being, it mainly depends on the ghosts to clean up bit by bit.

Feng Jingchen only swept away ten acres of land, then stopped, and said to Li Xingguo, "That piece of land will be dedicated to planting Yin Ling grass in the future."

Li Xingguo looked at Feng Jingchen differently now, positively with reverence: "Okay! I'll tell them later!"

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly, and the two plans were finally explained.

He also instructed: "Although we only recruit two types of workers this time, you can pay more attention to them in the future to see if anyone else has other skills."

"Now that the underworld is full of waste, it is time to employ people. No matter what your ability is, as long as it is useful for the construction of our underworld, you can come and tell me."

A perfect society needs countless types of jobs.

Feng Jingchen must not think comprehensively enough by himself.

Let the ghosts report their specialties, and then according to the actual arrangement, there may be unexpected surprises.

And Li Xingguo couldn't help feeling a little dazed when he heard the familiar words.

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he had heard similar mobilizations.

For a moment, the picture in front of Li Xingguo's eyes was a little blurry.

He straightened his body, and replied sonorously: "Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Feng Jingchen paused, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be too forceful, take your time and don't rush."

"Hey." Li Xingguo came back to his senses, and after answering, he was suddenly inexplicably melancholy.

Feng Jingchen didn't bother the old man to remember the past.

But suddenly, an earth-shattering loud noise came!

Scared all the ghosts!

Feng Jingchen turned his head and looked over.

I saw Blacksmith Fang's face was dark, and his soul and body were swaying unsteadily and quickly!

The most luxurious furnace in the whole underworld in front of him is flickering wildly at this moment, and it may explode a second time at any moment!

And Wang Jiaxiang stood behind Tiejiang Fang, shrunk his head in fear, his big eyes glanced around guiltily.

Fang Tiejiang swallowed several Yunyin pills in a hurry before he managed to stabilize his soul body.

But facing the sudden fryer, he fell into a daze.

After a while.

Only then did Fang Tiejiang wipe his face suddenly, and regrouped: "Come again!"

He dug out a pile of new materials and threw them into the furnace with a clatter.

Obviously, the steps and operations are exactly the same as before.

Results in the next second.

Another bang!

Blacksmith Fang: "..."

Wang Jiaxiang looked left and right with a guilty conscience, and even stepped back half a step secretly.

But this time, Fang Tiejiang was no longer impulsive.

Instead, calm down and recall the contents of the book bit by bit.

During this period of time, he had memorized the entire book backwards, and he was only a little short of mastering it.

Now that Wang Jiaxiang's arrival has set back more than half of his progress in an instant!

But soon, Tiejiang Fang recalled some details that he never cared about before.

But after a while, he turned on the furnace again!

Just like Feng Jingchen repairing his mobile phone, Fang Tiejiang also became more and more courageous as he got frustrated.

One failure after another quickly made him better.The movements became more and more fluid.

Seeing this, Feng Jingchen was even more satisfied with this future employee from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, the more than 100 "whitewashing ghosts" brought back by Feng Jingchen also began to wake up one after another.

Their first reaction when they regained their sanity was to be at a loss.

Feeling at a loss about your current situation.

There are also memories of all the previous experiences, and the brain and psychology cannot accept those facts.

Seeing this, Feng Jingchen sighed softly in his heart.Temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​snooping intelligence.

He told Li Xingguo: "Those people, take good care of them."

Although Li Xingguo was puzzled, he still responded decisively: "Lord Yan, don't worry."

Next, Feng Jingchen went around the underworld again.

After confirming that there were no other problems, he returned to Yangjian in one step.

At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Feng Jingchen came back.

Murong Qiao's surprised voice was close at hand: "Ayu, you're back!"

As soon as Feng Jingchen turned around, he fell into Murong Qiao's arms as if "throwing himself into his arms".

Murong Qiao "followed the trend" and hugged him tightly!

Feng Jingchen didn't push away either: "You've been waiting here all this time?"

Murong Qiao blinked innocently: "No, I have to make jade charms while waiting~"

Before beating the ghost mother, all the talismans he had accumulated for many years were exhausted.

Now Murong Qiao is like a little squirrel who is preparing for the winter but hasn't started hoarding food yet. He feels very insecure!

Seeing his haggard face, Feng Jingchen frowned slightly: "Didn't you rest?"

Murong Qiao hugged Feng Jingchen tightly: "I'm waiting for you~"

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Feng Yanwang said that sometimes he can't quite understand the brain circuit of this good friend.

But he didn't get too entangled: "Then let everyone come over, and I'll tell you the result."

Hurry up and finish the business, so that Murong Qiao can go to have a good rest early.

Murong Qiao understood Feng Jingchen's concern, and she rolled her peachy eyes: "Okay~"

5 minute later.

A group of members gathered together again, and even Shi Qiulu came.

Facing everyone's puzzled expressions, Shi Qiulu waved the small card on her neck: "It's too troublesome to make video calls every time. I applied for a pass with the teacher~"

The system of the Department of Religion is relatively loose.

After all, sometimes, the teacher may not be able to beat the students.

After everyone sat down in a circle, they immediately cast their scorching gazes on Feng Jingchen!

Murong Qiao asked eagerly for everyone: "Ayu, what did the underworld find out this time?"

Feng Jingchen thought about it, and decided to save some face for the underworld.

He did not confine himself to the fact that "the treasure of the underworld may be in the hands of the evil celestial master organization".

He only mentioned vaguely: "After cross-examination by the underworld, the evil celestial masters are organized above each hall, and there are twelve guardians. They each have their own residences, and Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital is one of them."

"And for each guardian station, the 'superior' will reward a holy object to cover up the breath. But what the specific holy object is, there is no way of knowing. If Xuanmen has the ability, it is best to investigate this aspect. "

Yan Siyao frowned: "Now our Xuanmen celestial masters have few magic weapons, where did those evil celestial masters get so many such powerful sacred weapons? They can hide themselves so well."

After he finished speaking, everyone secretly looked at Feng Jingchen again.

After all, Feng Jingchen said the four words "the treasure of the underworld" to Chu Yan.

It's hard not to doubt the source of the sacred object.

Feng Jingchen was also calm: "The Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital is a treasure lost by the underworld, but the others are not sure."

This is true.

After all, the other treasures have not been found, and no one knows if they are missing.

Feng Jingchen expressed his guess again: "When the heavenly court collapsed, there must have been many treasures left in the world, maybe they picked them up."

He looked at this group of Xuanmen geniuses, and said meaningfully: "If it is that type of treasure, your teacher should have a way to sense it, right?"

What the evil celestial master organization can pick up, the Taoist forces can't pick up so much?

Everyone: "..."

Everyone rolled their eyes, and the atmosphere was inexplicably guilty.

"Cough, hehe." Yan Siyao eased the atmosphere with an awkward smile.

I don't know why, this is obviously an open secret of Xuanmen.

But when Feng Jingchen said this, it made them feel that they were powerful, like a thief stealing away...

Murong Qiao also changed the subject with a smile: "Then let's go back and report this."

"But what you said just now, Ayu, is the 'superior' of the Twelve Guardians the leader of this organization? Do you have any information about that guy?"