"Ah! My hand!"

Before the bearded uncle finished speaking, he found that his hands were starting to cramp for no reason.

"Ah! My feet!"

And the calf couldn't escape the disaster.

"My sister's halo of bad luck is really..." Lun Heping smirked.

"Put him a necklace."

Using the source stones I snatched as raw materials, their family prepared several necklaces with source stones inlaid in order to prevent bad luck from hurting their friends.

...

"I finally survived." The middle-aged man with sweating was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, his body twitching.

During the more than ten seconds of cramping all over his body, he was like running a four hundred meters of charge throughout the whole journey, and was severely spasmed by muscles, which drained all his strength.

After all, no matter what he said, he was just a soldier with a slightly stronger physical fitness than ordinary people... In the face of the misfortune that represents the world's malicious intentions, he was as small as mud.

"Is there something... following you?" Lun Heping, who was extremely sensitive to some aura, vaguely felt something was wrong.

"call……"

As soon as Lun Heping finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, the lights in the living room went out, and darkness fell around him.

Some sounds that sound like whispers began to linger in everyone's ears.

"What the hell!" Lun Heping held the weapon at his waist tightly with one hand and grabbed the sister's clothes in front of him with the other, and his goose bumps began to emerge at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are they coming?" The middle-aged man did not seem surprised at this situation.

"Can this ghost be our own people?" Seeing the performance of the big man, Rongen probably had his own little guess.

"Put on the spirit glasses." The big man took out several pairs of diving mirror-shaped things from his backpack and threw them to them casually.

...

"There are so many snowflakes...Is the signal bad?"

Through the spirit vision mirror, the two saw an extremely terrifying scene of white blurred shadows, constantly spinning around them!

They pass through the walls, they pass through the tables, they pass through the doors, and it seems that nothing can stop them anyway.

"They are high-level undead who are both formal holy practitioners and intelligent lives that can communicate with normal people." The big man began to explain.

For decades, everyone who died on Earth, their souls, will be led into the life wheel realm in the Nine Netherworld through the passage established by the star torch, and then be crushed into pieces by the Yin-Yang Grinding disc of the life wheel realm.

These pure soul fragments will then be scattered in the soul and bone worlds, becoming the seeds of the birth of a new ghost.

There are always some of the millions of confused ghosts who are lucky enough to produce wisdom and become relatively high-level undead after devouring enough of their kind.

They who are taken to the Soul Hall for education will eventually become members of the Yin surface of the White Earth.

"That is to say, they are also formal workers?" Rongen seemed to be particularly concerned about his identity as a temporary worker.

"Yes, each of them has their own official identity."

“…”

"But don't worry, the temporary workers of the Holy Lander have no affiliation with the formal workers, and will not command you to do anything. We are just working temporarily."

Rongen could hear it in his words. Compared to the same person who seemed to be a human being, the bearded man actually regarded those invisible ghosts as his real person.

...

"Ah!" A shrill scream came from the unclosed border gate.

A white and bloodless arm grabbed the edge of the magic circle tightly.

Immediately afterwards, a human head emerged from the center of the magic circle, and then the upper body.

It was a woman with disheveled hair and white clothes, and she struggled to come out of the door.

The picture looks very similar to Sadako.

"What the hell is this time?" After being shocked by the ghost for a round, Rongen was almost immune to these things, and even had the idea of ​​helping the other party.

However, Lun Peace behind her was still a little shrunk in the face of these ghosts and monsters, not like a killer who had killed dozens of people at all.

"No, I'm human."

The second Holy Lander, who looked like a female ghost, began to organize his messy hair after standing up.

Lun Heping, who was beside him, didn't dare to look directly, but after a glance, he found that the other party was a big beauty, and he suddenly felt scared and happily gave her a necklace of defense.

"This bastard is too realistic..."

With the arrival of the second person, the temporary magic circle of the Piercing Gate began to emit special light flashing, and purple smoke emerged, indicating the arrival of collapse.

After all, it is just a temporary exit built by laymen, so it would be good if it could be used.

"I am Zi Yan, thank you for your cooperation." The new beauty is obviously much colder than the uncle just now. She just said polite words without hesitation and then signaled to leave.

"The two of them are eight ghosts... I don't know what they can do." Picking up the spiritual vision mirror left by the uncle, the siblings watched the ten people (?) gradually drift away.

...

"Sister, you should explain it to me."

"The system prompts that if a new user registers as a temporary member, he can get a reward of 1 contribution point and receive an additional reward of one ten thousandth of the other party's personal mission income within one year."

Just as Rongen was still organizing language and thinking about how to explain the causes and consequences to his younger brother, another message popped up in the system.

"Stop talking, come on, take your hand, register an account first, remember to use my recommendation code." She picked up the pen, wrote a string of numbers on the paper, then took off her earrings, grabbed Lun Heping's left hand, and touched his ring with the earrings.

“???”

"I'll confess to you after registering."

“…”

Lun Heping had no idea what happened, and he completed the registration in a daze.

...

A mass of luck left him and merged into Bai Mo's luck.

"Can you reap luck in this way?" Bai Mo, who was finally able to appear safely on Shuilan Star, was sitting in a cafe in New York City in a daze.

Promoting the temporary version of the Holy Land system was originally just his unintentional act, but he did not expect that the accidental entry of the key protagonist could bring him such unexpected joy.

The formal Holy Lander will be used as a stable anchor of his power on the Water Blue Star.

Every time one more person arrives on this planet, Bai Mo can reach a little more power.

Ten Saints and Walkers can stabilize the power of ten people.

Only in this way can he use part of his abilities without destroying the Shui Lanxing.

The huge power brought by Daohua has begun to get out of control.
Chapter completed!