He pointed to the pocket coffin and said, "There must be a ghost in it."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he said quickly:

"who are you!"

As he finished speaking, he saw the young man on the sofa. His eyebrows suddenly lit up with gold paint, which immediately covered his entire cheek. The golden glow illuminated the dim bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, the black and red colors of that golden face quickly moved away, outlining an upright and majestic face.

"Answer me!" The majestic golden face asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man's heart twitched violently and almost stopped.

"Please ask the great god to show up and kill the enemy!"

The middle-aged man's knees sank, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards the coffin.

Darkness filled Zhang Yuanqing's eyes as he examined the coffin.

"Please ask the great god to show up and kill the enemy!"

The middle-aged man continued to kowtow, his voice becoming a little urgent.

In the past, as long as he kowtowed, the "great god" in the coffin would definitely appear and fulfill his request, but for some reason today, the great god in the coffin did not respond.

This is an unprecedented phenomenon.

"It's embarrassing. It seems a little afraid of me." Zhang Yuanqing stared at him, his voice loud and intimidating:

"Answer my question, or die!"

He, he is the same type of person as me, a person with magical abilities, and more powerful than me. The middle-aged man thought quickly in his mind, weighed the pros and cons, and chose to cooperate:

"What do you want to ask?"

"Where did the coffin come from?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the niche.

"I picked it up at the door of my house. About three days ago, I saw it at the door. I felt very unlucky at the time and kicked it away. At night, I heard someone knocking on the door and opened the door to check, but no one was there.

I found it back at the door again. I picked it up and wanted to throw it into the trash can downstairs." The middle-aged man said, his pale face showing excitement and fear, and said:

"But when I picked it up, I suddenly felt that it had thoughts and could communicate with me. I suddenly understood how to use it."

"What's the use? Knocking on the door is scary!" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"No, I'm just doing an experiment by knocking on the door. It's a magic weapon that can drive ghosts away. You and I are the same kind of people. You should understand what I mean. I can control it and do anything." The middle-aged man said angrily.

He retorted, seeming to be disgusted that someone would despise the coffin.

"But it takes time to worship. The longer I worship, the more I feel that I have truly become its master."

No, you are dying.

"What happens when you completely master this magic weapon?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Of course it's to do something more meaningful." The middle-aged man's pale face revealed greed, and his eyes concealed madness.

His mental state was no longer normal. The loss of energy was very serious, and he would die within three days at most. Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and the middle-aged man immediately froze on the spot and fell into a dreamland.

Zhang Yuanqing stood up, walked to the shrine, and raised his hand towards the coffin.

The pocket black coffin trembled violently, seeming to be resisting and fearful, but in the end he chose to surrender and let this powerful star officer control him.

[Name: Evil Spirit Coffin]

[Type: coffin]

[Function: Yuling]

[Introduction: After a powerful witchcraft master died, he was made into a fetus and sealed in a coffin, becoming an evil spirit that could be driven. Use your own energy as a sacrifice and pray to it, and the coffin will send evil spirits to fulfill the request.

requirements.]

[Note: It exudes malice all the time.]

After reading the item information and understanding the function and cost of this prop, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood the reason for the middle-aged man's weakness.

This guy is not able to see the item information, so he can only rely on the feedback received after becoming the owner of the item to experiment with the specific functions of the item.

Knocking on the door was because he was experimenting with the function of this item, but because he would be extremely weak after each sacrifice and needed to rest, there was no experiment today.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing never sensed the breath of the resentful spirit.

He was a very cautious guy and did not use the props to satisfy his desires immediately. Unfortunately, the props were too evil. Ordinary people would lose their essence and die in a week at most if they came into contact with them. Zhang Yuanqing put the coffin in the inventory and called the Queen.

, let her clean up the mess.

Only then did the military soul mask disappear.

In the following time, he will become a moody madman, and it is best to stay away from the crowd.

In the next six days, Zhang Yuanqing used the treasure hunting function of Xiaodoubi and cooperated with the intelligence provided by the official to travel around Songhai, Bulk Province and Jiangnan Province.

For this purpose, the Queen's car was specially requisitioned, and it traveled around the city, speeding on the highway, and bumping in the countryside 24 hours a day.

He almost didn't dare to stop for a moment. After solving one thing, he rushed to the next destination.

In six days, he collected 4 props of saint quality and 8 props of extraordinary quality, totaling 12 props.

The efficiency is so high that it has surpassed the official practitioners of all major branches.

This is because he is strong enough and has enough props, so he can just ignore the events that the official team and even the deacon need to verify and explore carefully.

On the other hand, he has the help of Xiao Dou Bi's treasure hunting skills. As long as there is a treasure within a few miles, Xiao Dou Bi can find it.

Usually props are stored in the inventory, and only those lucky ones who pick them up will carry them with them. The same is true for props that have not been picked up and are temporarily covered in dust.

The little kid can find the right one almost instantly.

At the last stop, he drove to Jinshan City and parked in front of the Wuhen Hotel.

In six days, Madoka didn't provide him with any clues about the props. This was normal. It was difficult for unofficial personnel to lock down the props in just a few days.

Firstly, all the props used to cause trouble have been taken away, and secondly, her channels are limited, and the most she can do is Jinshan City.

Zhang Yuanqing came to Wuhen Hotel mainly because he happened to be passing by, so he wanted to come here to sleep and meet Xiao Yuan.

Since the incident with Uncle Zhang, he hasn't seen Madoka for a while.

Online meeting room.

The elders of Crab City Branch, Songhai Branch and Hangcheng Branch held a brief meeting regarding the prop collection incident.
Chapter completed!