Life is not created equal, just like a Ferrari sports car. Some people can afford it as soon as they are born, while some people struggle all their lives and cannot buy a steering wheel.
If there is true justice in the world, it is death.
But if one day you can experience the full process of death, and even go out to play for a day and be brought back safely, this would be much more exciting than going to the zoo to feed the tigers.
I saw a lot of interesting things in Underworld, but I still feel like I haven’t finished them all.
It's like going to visit the Forbidden City, but many palaces in the Forbidden City are not open to the public, which makes people curious about what treasures are hidden in those palaces that are not open to the public.
"So, since our family has this condition, you can always send me down to have a look!"
In the small courtyard of Shangqing Palace, Xu Tong brought the boiled tea to his master with a shy face. Xue Gui took the water and glanced at him, poked Xu Tong's belly and whispered: "You are going to see the underworld."
What?? Think I didn’t see those two big bottles outside your door??”
The bottles Xue Gui pointed to were placed outside the door. They were all large 4.5L water bottles.
Xu Tong grinned.
The master sent him to the underworld, and when he came back, not only did he get rid of the negative effects on his body and resume normal actions, but more importantly, he had an extra BUFF in his body.
Baptism of the underworld: Temporarily increases perception by 12%. The soul strength of those who have been baptized by the underworld is enhanced. They are not harmed by illusions. Damage to ghosts is increased by 200%.
Duration: 30 hours
Such a naughty BUFF is like a monster nemesis. Who can not be tempted?
In addition to this BUFF, the stamp [Polyposis Tumor] that I originally destroyed was supposed to permanently occupy a slot in the prop booklet, but it was gone in the end.
It can be seen that this yellow spring water is a treasure, and it is so refreshing to bring two buckets back.
Unfortunately, Xue Gui saw through his little thoughts at a glance. He took a sip of tea and threw a sign to him.
This brand is not Xue Gui's, but something Xu Tong brought back after he came back from the underworld. Even Xue Gui was surprised.
Healing Xu Tong's injuries was second, and more importantly, he wanted to take the opportunity to test Xu Tong. Which normal person would go to the underworld and come back without bursting into tears and swearing to be a good person?
In the end, this kid actually still wanted to go and wanted to take a monthly subscription? If you were so disrespectful to him, Xue Gui would have to believe that he was the brat he met on the train.
Xu Tong held the sign in his hand and looked at Xue Gui curiously: "Master, can this thing really summon ghosts and gods?"
This sign was given to him by the man and woman on the bridge during his previous trip to the underworld. At that time, he saw the man in black clothes talking about meeting again, so he casually gave him this sign.
When I woke up and touched my chest, it was true that the brand was in my chest.
A wooden sign. The sign said it was made of wood, but it didn't look like it. You could still hear the sound of metal after knocking it a few times. It was a question mark when it was thrown into the prop book. It seemed like it needed to go back for identification.
But why did he need to go back for appraisal? There was a learned and talented master standing next to him, so Xu Tong immediately handed the sign to the master.
At this moment, the master was drinking tea and did not hide anything when he heard his inquiry: "This is a spiritual tablet, not the one used by ordinary people, but it is almost the same. The inscriptions on the back have the names of two people, one is Xie Qi and the other is Fan Ba.
Theoretically, you can invite two people, but these two uncles are not something you can control."
I saw the master put down the tea bowl as he spoke, stretched out his thumb and index finger towards Xu Tong and pinched it in front of him: "You must have this!"
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round, regardless of whether the dead or alive can do without this thing.
It's just that the dead people's money is divided into different levels. The money they can use to guide the way is to use it to help those little ghosts. If they encounter ghosts, they will use gold and silver ingots.
As for the two uncles Xie Qi and Fan Ba, let alone gold and silver ingots, they don't care even if they have mountains of gold and silver.
Being able to give this brand to Xu Tong obviously means that Xu Tong has something that interests them.
After being reminded like this by his master, Xu Tong immediately understood in his heart that it was probably the few notes he had snatched from Li Bo.
I remember that I was very curious to see that thing at the time. It was indeed different from ordinary ghost coins. The writing and patterns printed on the yellowed oil paper were not only clear but also had a layer of oil paint, giving people a very thick texture.
It's a pity that he burned all the money at that time and didn't keep any of them.
If I had known that this thing was so easy to use, I would have kept two of them.
He calmly put the wooden board in his pocket, then threw it into the prop book and took a look. Sure enough, the wooden sign had been authenticated.
【Spirit Card】(10/10)
Special summoning items can summon Yin gods to help, but...Yin gods are very expensive, and they require travel expenses. They will not fight with living people. They are limited to dealing with evil and sneaky things. You need to burn money first and then do things!
Looking at the entry on the spirit tablet, the corner of Xu Tong's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, and then he gave this thing to himself. He really valued his money. If he followed the master's wishes, he would not be able to pay for the money no matter how much money he had to spend.
Come to the two masters on the bridge to help you.
But when it came to this matter, Xu Tong suddenly remembered something in his mind. After quickly rummaging through the prop book, his mind moved and he hurriedly said: "Master, please wait!"
Xu Tong said and ran out pretendingly, then ran in again after a while, took a wooden board and handed it to Xue Gui: "Look at this!"
Xue Gui didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the wooden board, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Where did you get this??"
"A poor man told me that there were still a bunch of antiques. I looked at the things and thought they might be used by us, so I kept them. The rest of the antiques were placed in the soup restaurant."
Xu Tong directly passed on the origin of the wooden boards to the batch of antiques, and also told Xue Gui about the soup restaurant.
In this way, he not only explained the origin of the things, but also mentioned the soup restaurant incidentally, and also wanted to ask the master to give him some advice.
Xue Gui put his hand on the wooden sign and carefully touched every inch of the wooden sign with his fingers. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. However, when he saw the hole in the wooden sign, he couldn't help but shake his head with regret.
"It's a pity. This is a real treasure. It's just that the user did many unjust things and attracted divine punishment. It was struck by lightning."
Xue Gui pointed to the scorch marks on the damaged wooden sign: "It's not easy to repair this thing. The materials are okay. If you have a chance, you can find a coffin buried in the ground and just take off a coffin board. The trouble is that you can repair this
I’m afraid it’s hard for people to find things now.”
"Hey, that's a pity."
Seeing that there was no way to repair it, Xu Tong could only put the mold away with great regret, and wait until later to see the master to see if there was any other way to repair it.
"Master, what should we do next? Those old thieves will definitely not give up, especially the old thieves named Qianju. I was almost plotted by this old thieves last time."
Xu Tong picked up the teapot, poured a new cup of tea for his master, and began to complain: "You don't know, that old thief called out five or six people and insisted on interfering with me on the street. A group of old guys bullied me, and I
They all won, but this old thief also used evil tricks, you know, sitting on a fairy stake, I almost fell on it, but luckily a village guard brother helped me..."
Xu Tong briefly explained the process, while watching his words and expressions to see how the master would react.
"Sit on the immortal pile!!"
Sure enough, after hearing this, the master raised his brows, and his face suddenly turned evil: "This old guy Qianju is becoming more and more unruly."
"No, this old thief only wants others to abide by the rules. He doesn't follow the rules himself. He hurt me a lot last time. He was the one who did the trick last night, and that Feng Lailou..."
There were not many opportunities to complain. Xu Tong told all his experiences during this period in one breath. The focus was on Feng Lai Tower and Qian Shou. When it came to the critical moment, the look in his face was full of grievances.
Write, Master, you make the decision for me.
Who is Xue Gui? Of course he knows what Xu Tong means, but these old guys have indeed gone too far.
He immediately patted his thigh and put down the tea bowl in his hand: "Let's go!"
Xue Gui said and walked out. Xu Tong's eyes lit up and he followed with a pleased expression on his face.
The two went straight to the city. After arriving in the old city, they first had a meal at a noodle restaurant.
Good guy, you don’t know this if you don’t eat it. When you eat it, you’ll be shocked. Xu Tong thinks he can eat enough, but it turns out that his master can eat more than him.
Ordinary people may not be able to finish a large bowl of braised noodles. Xu Tong ate four large bowls and was half full.
There was a big battle last night that left him exhausted, and then he was sent to Yincao for a day trip by his master. After all the hard work, he still hasn't had a drop of water in his stomach, and there is no oil or water in his stomach.
The master ate eight large bowls in one go. He slurped down a bowl of noodles and finished it in a few times. Facing Xu Tong's surprised eyes, the master said calmly: "I have been busy on my way during this period, and I have eaten it all."
Being pestered by a few beggars, I didn't even have time to eat a bite of food."
"Beggar??"
Xu Tong knew that his master had killed several beggar gangs, but he didn't know why his master would take action against the beggar gangs. He asked casually while eating noodles and found out that it was him who saw the beggar gangs when he was passing by Bazhong.
A group of people committed crimes in the local area, breaking the hands and feet of abducted children and using them as tools for profit.
After learning about this, Master was unwilling to let them go, so he sent them to see the King of Hell.
But the man who wanted to kill this Beggar Clan was none other than the youngest son of the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Later, when he was in Hanzhong, several elders of the beggar gang came over. He wanted to reason with a few people, but the beggars were unreasonable and he simply killed them all.
The master spoke in an understatement, but Xu Tong could feel the murderous aura in the master's words, as if he was killing cats and dogs casually.
The two of them ate for a while, then paid the bill and left. It wasn't that they were full, but that they ate so much that they attracted a group of people to watch. Seeing this, they simply stopped eating.
After turning the street and walking down the cross street for a few steps, Xu Tong paused, pointed at the locked door in front of him and said, "This is it..."
