"What a painful life..."

Fang Ping'an sat on the bed with a sigh, holding instant noodles in his hand, sighing that life was impermanent.

At this moment, he deeply realized a problem.

That is, his wallet is already deflated.

As a miserable orphan, Fang Ping'an felt that his "miserable" script was clearly arranged by fate. If he had really studied selling jade pendants with the vendor just now, he would have been arrested by those two macho brothers.

Now there are only two roads left to get rid of poverty and become rich in the fastest way before me.

Either you wear a black dress, a stocking on your head, turn left when you go out, walk in the bank for half an hour, and grab a ticket and you will have everything.

But what you might be greeting yourself when you go out is long spears, short cannons, sterling silver handcuffs, etc.

Or I was thinking about taking off the jade pendant given by Long Xieyue.

Then there is a high chance of getting a pair of sterling silver handcuffs, including food and accommodation for three years.

Fang Ping'an took a sip of instant noodles, looked at the green sheets, and thought to himself: What should I do to get rid of poverty and become rich? The college entrance examination will be in half a month, and my strength is probably to be scrapped. I am the poor and may starve to death. What else can I do except stealing the bank and selling antiques?

…………………

Dongxia City, Shanfeng Village.

Long Xieyue walked into the deserted village covered with spider webs and dusty.

Most of the buildings here are made of wood and stone structures, and the whole village is silent. The cramped village roads are uneven, and piles of domestic waste and wood chips are piled up in the corners.

She walked into one of the rooms and looked around.

The beams across the roof have almost fallen, and the walls are seriously damaged. Through the holes in the wall, you can see a piece of broken yellow paper sticking to the door of another room.

call……

A cold wind blew.

Half of the yellow paper flutters in the wind.

"Legendary: There was an extremely serious ghost problem here, and it seems to be true now."

Long Sheyue walked on the village road, looked at the desolate and broken village around him, and whispered thoughtfully.

After a while, she arrived at the gate of the ancestral temple in Shanfeng Village.

This world, from mountain villages to cities, has its own ancestral temples and ancestral halls, where most of them are placed in the spiritual seats of ancestors or places where ashes are stored. The cemetery system is not popular here.

If the deceased does not have the ability to enter the ancestral temple or ancestral hall, then it will basically be buried in the mountains and forests.

The ancestral temple in Shanfeng Village is the best building in the entire village.

Two-story pavilion.

Half of the wooden door coated with red paint disappeared, and the other half was hung crookedly on the door frame, and it was covered with dust.

Walking into the ancestral temple, there was a black wooden coffin in the middle.

Most people call this a coffin.

Actually, it is not right. It is called a coffin when it is not entered, and it is called a coffin after it is sealed.

Behind the coffin is a stone wall.

There are many pits on it, the size of bricks. Each pit is placed with a small spiritual sign, which is obviously the ancestor tablet of Shanfeng Village.

Long Sheyue walked to the back door of the ancestral temple and looked around but found nothing. When she was about to push the door out, she found a blurry figure standing outside the back door.

Bang bang bang.

The figure outside the door smashed the door three times.

Long Xieyue's face was plain and he pushed open the wooden door full of dust and spider webs.

Crack...

The door is divided into the left and right.

Outside the ancestral temple, there was a corrupt mummy with green bodies and broken arrows standing.

The mummy's tall and turbid pupils turned downwards.

roar!!

As soon as the mummy roared, Long Sheyue suddenly took a step forward, then grabbed the mummy's neck and threw it out directly.

However, in the darkness not far away, more than a dozen such mummies appeared one after another, and a huge figure covered in armor and an iron helmet.

Long Xieyue blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a sneer: "You bad guys that the King of Hell don't want, you don't lie in the grave at night, why do you run out for?"

As she finished speaking, a black fog rose up!

The purple light flashed like thunder in the black fog.

…………

A few hours later.

A group of people wearing the same uniform rushed to Shanfeng Village, where half of the village had turned into ruins.

They walked to the ruins of the ancestral temple, looking at the messy ground and the green corpses all over the ground, looking at each other.

"What the hell happened to this...?"

"Didn't it mean that there is a ghost problem? Is it because someone arrived first and killed all these ghosts?"

A middle-aged man with a knife mark on his face and looked very serious, walked to the ghost corpse that had been beaten into several pieces and had broken armor on his body, and his face was solemn.

"The armor style is not like that in modern times. Judging from the armor style of this ghost, it should be a general or something."

A young man in the team looked confused and asked curiously: "Boss, what does this mean?"

"This is a corpse ghost! It is considered a high-end product among corpse ghosts. A brave soldier who has been fighting for hundreds of battles will die without being stagnant! It is difficult for experts outside to deal with it. Ordinary people will die without death!" The middle-aged man with a scar face said in a heavy tone: "Report it immediately! There may be a Class A ghost disease in Dongxia City!!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone edited a specially encrypted message and sent it out.

The middle-aged man looked at the messy ground and his eyes were dim.

Who can kill a corpse ghost of this size and a ghost of a general level?

This Dongxia City is probably going to be uneasy.

…………

Midnight.

There was a knock on the door outside Fang Ping'an's house suddenly sounding.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Fang Pingan, who was drooling in the room, frowned slightly.

Turn over, tighten the quilt, and continue sleeping.

A few minutes later, the knock on the door rang again.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The knock on the door fell, and Fang Ping'an opened his eyes instantly, looking angry.

As a person who is angry and very sleepy, being disturbed to sleep can be said to be as unacceptable as cuckolding him!

What's more, Fang Ping'an is a miserable child who thought about life before going to bed.

Finally forgetting the embarrassment that made him desperate, he fell asleep, but was woken up by the knock on the door.

It's like your friend tells you that you are green, and then the person who greens you describes the details of greening you in front of you, which is simply inappropriate.

It can be imagined that Fang Ping'an's current anger value is basically over the top.

Fang Ping'an got up and got out of bed, stretched his waist, and took out a can of Coke at the head of the bed and held it in his hand. The Shura Skeleton Lock silently wrapped around his body.

"Who! I knocked on the door at night, so anxious, someone was digging the ancestral tomb?!" Fang Ping'an said as he opened the door.

The door of the house was opened, and outside the door was a huge and strong figure, wearing bronze tiger armor, and behind him a scarlet and broken cloak rose in the wind.

There was blood on the dry face, and a light blue lining under the armor. Its pupils turned and stared at Fang Ping'an.

Fang Ping'an was not too long at all, and directly gave the 4 cola he prepared in advance and was bored with in one go.

"Cos is amazing! Fuck your mother, knocking on the door in the middle of the night disturbs Qingmeng. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will die today!"

The other party just stretched out his hand, spread out his wide palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yu...Pai."

Knocking at the door in the middle of the night.

A ghost with a fierce look on his face just wanted a jade pendant?

Fang Ping'an, who was originally cursing, rolled up his arms and sleeves to make a big fuss, was stunned for a moment.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

Both sides were in a strange stalemate.

I have drunk all the cokes of 4 fortified and you will tell me this?!
To be continued...