Looking at the dense selections on the screen, Jiang Xinghuo thought for a while and decided to go to Huang Tai Sin Temple to visit.

He remembered that the unlucky restaurant owner was punished by the other party because he angered Huang Xian'er and died of evil sores.

"You chose to go to Wong Tai Sin Temple."

"There are five gods in the south and five immortals in the north. Most people in the south worship the Five Gods, and most people in the north worship the Five Immortals, yellow foxes and white willows and grays."

"The Huang Taixian Temple worships the Huangpi Fairy, who is good at placing spells to produce sores, possessing people and causing trouble, and seeking evil spirits. She likes to eat people's flesh and blood, and the incense in Longcheng is extremely strong."

"You came to Huangpizi Temple and saw crowds outside, men, women, young and old around the temple, kneeling in circles. You wanted to go up and take a look, but as soon as you walked over, you felt dark in front of you, and someone put on a sack and beaten up."

"When you wake up again, you find yourself lying on the incense table, with broken limbs and broken arms on the edges, and blood-stinging organs. Looking up, you are offering a golden statue of Huang Daxian's body."

"You are regarded as a sacrifice to Wong Tai Sin'er."

"You want to resist, and the statue suddenly looked down at you."

"You just felt a moment of indifference, and picked up the sharp knife next to you and opened your chest."

"You took out your internal organs."

"You've lost too much blood."

"You are dead..."

Damn!

~ Jiang Xinghuo put down his phone helplessly, and he died again. Moreover, his way of dying was so weird that he actually opened it to himself.

But there was nothing he could do. He asked him to go to Huangpizi Temple to wander around. If he changed the place, it might be fine.

But he understood clearly. With the urinary spirit of this game, even if he chose another place, he would probably be unable to escape death.

"You came to the world of the dead again, and the ferryman of the Styx rejected you again, he said, "You are carrying the curse of exile, and that is an unknown force..."

OK, that's the same sentence.

Jiang Xinghuo sighed and was about to quit the game, but new content popped up in the text.

"The ferryman called you."

"The years in the underworld are long and long. He can't remember how many years he hasn't talked to others. Although you are carrying curses from the world, he doesn't take these things to heart. Are you willing to stay here and chat with him for a while?"

Two options, agree, reject.

Hum? Jiang Xinghuo's eyes lit up. It seemed that he had triggered an unexpected task, and he was having a pretty good time.

"You agreed to the ferryman's request."

"You walked to the ferryman and sat on the ground and started chatting with him. The experiences and experiences you have in other worlds have described a brand new world for it."

"The bond between you and the Huangquan Ferryman has increased to 30%. When the bond exceeds 70%, you will trigger the hidden mission."

"The ferryman thanks you for chatting with him for so long, so he prepared a gift for you."

"You have obtained the street lights of the Huangquan Ferryman."

"The street lamp (excellent prop) of the Huangquan Ferryman, the three paths of the Huangquan, and the endless stream of Jiuchuan. The lantern used by the ferryman to attract lost ghosts, the special craftsman forged in the underworld can see through all the illusions and psychedelics, and the special effect: improve the trigger rate of events."

Jiang Xinghuo's mind moved and clicked on the text of "Speed ​​Lantern". A simple and weird lantern immediately appeared in his hand. He gently shook the lamp body, and countless ghosts cried out, and there was a hint of white mist inexplicably in the room, which looked very cunning, so he hurriedly put it away.

He died twice in less than a day. The game was really malicious, but it was consistent with the game background.

The player plays a role as a cursed exile who was not accepted by this absurd world. Now that he has finally come back, he is naturally targeted everywhere.

If this continues, it would be great to be able to explore a map in a month.

Jiang Xinghuo quit the game and looked at it. It was almost eight o'clock and it happened to open for business.

He didn't know whether the game was intentional or unintentional. He was punished for eight hours, just sleeping at night, and he got up early to continue playing. After he died, he would punish for another eight hours, and then work during the day and continue playing at night, without delaying anything, and the time was just right.

He is really an excellent master of Duanshui, working and entertainment.

Today is the same as yesterday. Since he opened the door in the morning, there have been endless customers coming to the door.

A small shop is full of people, and the neighbors around him are envious and jealous. They are all in the same location. Why is his family full of people? Is it because the boss looks good?

But I have to say that this may be one of the reasons.

Jiang Xinghuo looked good. After getting the iron cloth shirt, not only did his figure become more stylish, but his temperament also became unique.

He was busy until after 7 o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Xinghuo was free, and then he started contacting the supply and asked them to deliver the goods to their doorsteps as soon as possible.

After everything was handled, Jiang Xinghuo made a bowl of instant noodles and took out his cell phone while eating.

However, before he could open the game, several special guests were welcomed in the store.

"Comrade Police, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Xinghuo put down his cell phone, looked at the police car outside, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Don't be nervous, we're here today just to ask about some situations."

The middle-aged policeman waved his hand with a smile, took out a photo from his pocket, and said, "Is this person you?"

Jiang Xinghuo glanced at it. It was the crowd recorded by the surveillance when the fire broke out last night. He was naturally among them, but it seemed that he had deliberately magnified him and blurred the others.

"Yes, I went out to eat last night and happened to encounter a fire in the department store..."

Jiang Xinghuo nodded and smiled, "Comrade Police, you don't doubt what this matter has to do with me, right?"

"Don't worry, I know this has nothing to do with you. I just want to ask if you were outside the fire last night, what did you see or hear?"

"No."

Jiang Xinghuo shook his head and said, "The fire was so big at that time, I didn't dare to come forward to join in the fun. I just looked in the distance for a while and found nothing abnormal."

"Really not?"

"Of course, really not."

The middle-aged policeman looked at Jiang Xinghuo's expression carefully and confirmed that he didn't seem to be lying. Then he nodded and took out a business card from his pocket.

"This is my contact information. If you think of something or encounter something similar, just call me directly. If you don't turn off the phone for 24 hours, we will definitely protect the legitimate rights and interests of citizens."

After saying that, he walked out of the store without any delay.

After he left, Jiang Xinghuo picked up the business card on the counter and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Folksight Abnormal Investigation Bureau, Director of the Second Office, Lin Tianshou."
Chapter completed!