After arriving in Jingzhou City, Fang Jie led Wangqing straight to the chasing cemetery in the suburbs.

During the day, Fang Jie had already inquired about the coffin shop owner. The grave was on the small hill behind Guansheng Temple outside the west gate of Jingzhou City, so Fang Jie did not take any detours and soon found the Guansheng Temple.

After walking around Guan Sheng Temple, there was no small hill behind it, and there were wasteland everywhere. Looking further away, there was a black forest, and there was no messy grave at all.

"It's strange..." Fang Jie walked around the main gate of Guansheng Temple, looked around and there was still nothing. He thought about it for a while, then looked up at the Guansheng Temple in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but lit up and he hurriedly walked in. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Guansheng Temple, he found that it was indeed a copy inside, but strangely, Wangqing didn't follow him in.

Fang Jie, who was puzzled, quickly turned around and left Guandi Temple. Just as he was about to ask, Wangqing outside said, "I can't get in. The system said that I did not activate the previous task step."

Fang Jie frowned and quickly checked the steps of the task. He couldn't help but smile and said, "You must first go to the Jingzhou Prefecture Office to find Ling Situi to find the whereabouts of his daughter, and then go to the coffin shop owner to find out where Ling Shuanghua was buried, and then enter this copy. If you guess well, you must pass through this copy of Guansheng Temple to the Luan Treasures."

When saying this, Fang Jie couldn't help but think that the system is set up like this, probably to give every player the chance to complete this task. If it is made public and there is no copy limit, then someone may not be able to complete it in his life... In this case, the main task of Wu Tiande and Wu Sangui may not be able to do it once a day, and maybe it is also a copy. = Junzitang =

But after thinking about it, Fang Jie had another big question. Then why did they even think that they could only kill Wu Sangui once a day? After all, the game has been more than two years, so no one knows this setting...

Thinking of this, Fang Jie compared the three main tasks of Wu Tiande, Wu Sangui and Lunfengang in his mind. Suddenly, he felt that he had grasped a certain point and asked Wangqing: "Where did you kill Wu Sangui when you killed him?"

Wangqing looked at Fang Jie for no reason and replied: "What's wrong with the living room of the Prince's Mansion?"

"That's right!" Fang Jie smiled and said, "You should go to the city now and complete the previous steps. I have completed these steps before taking on the main task, so I got the system default of the main task."

"Are you waiting for me here?" Wangqing couldn't help asking before leaving.

"It's useless to wait for you." Fang Jie shook his head and said, "This main task needs to be done by yourself. Even if you go in together, it will definitely not be in the same dungeon. I will go in first, and I will teach you how to do it later... Hmm, it's okay if Di Yun's puzzles were previously, but if I teach you how to complete this task later, I will help you once. = Junzitang = Next time you help me, it will be offset, is it okay?"

"You don't need to teach me." Wangqing looked at Fang Jie with a funny look and left.

"Hey... don't need to teach me..." Looking at Wangqing's back, Fang Jie laughed and thought to himself that he didn't need to teach me? OK, don't blame me if I die later...

With the malicious thought of gloating, Fang Jie walked towards the temple, and was also secretly happy. Because he further verified his inference--Wu Sangui and Wu Tiande probably had more than one. In addition to the main master in the main hall or the living room, there might be one in the bedroom during the murder night, and this bedroom might be a copy.

The reason for this inference is that, firstly, the main NPC in the game cannot move. Since it cannot move, who would Wu Tiande, who would be killed by the Tang siblings from the secret passage at night? Because everyone knows that Wu Tiande, as the admiral of Chengdu City, stands in the main hall of the Admiral's Mansion all day, even if he is there at night. This means that Wu Tiande has at least two.

But there is another question. Tang Le went to kill Wu Tiande for two consecutive nights. He got a human skin mask. Can the same person brush the dungeon unlimitedly? In this case, can this Liancheng Jue treasure be brushed unlimitedly?

With these questions in mind, Fang Jie entered Guansheng Temple, walked around to the back hall, walked out of the back door and took a look. Not far away, it was indeed a small hill.

Walking up the hillside, and taking a glance around, you can vaguely see tombs like hills spreading scattered. Occasionally, a few broken and collapsed tombstones were crossed on the way up the mountain. Not far away was covered with tall grass. Flashes of cold wind blew, making Fang Jie, who had always been fearless, unable to help but stand up all over his body.

"This ghost place..." Fang Jie cursed secretly, enduring a trace of fear in his heart. He searched one by one tombstone one by one, and found the east end of the hillside. Finally, there was a gratifying appearance. A tombstone wrote the dead person he was looking for: "Love daughter. Ling Shuanghua's Tomb. Ling Si retreated to the top"

However, while being relieved, Fang Jie secretly scolded himself for being too confused and why he went to search for it so stupidly. The grave in front of him could tell at a glance that it was a new grave, which was obviously a little different from other graves, so there was almost no need to guess. Fang Jie knew that this was a silent reminder of the game system. Unfortunately, Fang Jie didn't expect this at the beginning, which made him search half of the grave and resent the chill for a long time.

I walked around Ling Shuanghua's grave and found nothing. Do I have to dig a grave? It is impossible for the game system to be so immoral, right?

With doubts, Fang Jie turned around twice, and finally his eyes fixed on the right edge of the tombstone, because he found that there was a place on it that looked extremely smooth and spotless. Although the other places were also smooth, they were made of stone after all, and relatively rough.^^Junzitang^^

Seeing this, Fang Jie hurried to the right side of the stone tablet, took a step, took a deep breath, lifted the twelve successful forces and used to his arms, held the right side of the stone tablet, and tried to push it hard to the left. With a "boom" sound, the tombstone slowly moved away, and a black hole entrance that just could accommodate one person was exposed below.

"It turns out to be so..." Fang Jie was delighted and hurriedly drilled into the entrance. He had previously found that the place was smooth, so he knew it should be a prompt from the game system. Since the place on the right was smooth, it means that it was often used to grind it into that. In other words, the mechanism should be on the right side, but what Fang Jie didn't expect was that it was so simple. It was opened with a push.

Of course, in Fang Jie's eyes, these details seem very simple, but if you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to see that place. The so-called personality determines everything, and details determines success or failure. This is still reasonable.

The secret passage was a downward spiral stone staircase, and there was nothing around it. Fang Jie had to try to continue walking forward. There seemed to be a squeaking mouse in the distance, but it was not very real. After walking down for a short distance, there was a trace of light gradually in front of him, but because the light was too dark, Fang Jie could only see vague things.

He continued to go down the stone steps for a few times, and suddenly he lit up in front of him. A small tomb chamber came into his eyes. He looked around and saw two torches on the wall. The flames were flashing, but it was finally possible for Fang Jie to see the environment in the tomb. There was a coffin in the center of the tomb, which should be Ling Shuanghua's coffin. However, it was strange that the coffin had been opened and the coffin lid was leaning against the side. Seeing this scene, Fang Jie couldn't help but feel excited and hurriedly approached the coffin lid, squatted down, staring at the back of the coffin lid for a long time. However, due to some dust, there were some words on it. Only one line of words could be seen clearly: "Ding Lang, Ding Lang, next life, I will be husband and wife again!"

Seeing this line of words, Fang Jie could no longer bear it. He subconsciously reached out and wanted to wipe off the ashes on the coffin lid. But when he was about to touch the coffin lid, he was shocked and retracted his hand like a conditioned reflex, and cursed in fear: "It's so dangerous!"

The reason why Fang Jie did this was naturally because there might be poison on the lid of the coffin. A strange poison called Jin Bo Xunhua was so powerful that Ding Dian, who learned the Shenzhao Sutra, died within half a day after touching the coffin and getting infected with this poison. Di Yun, who had achieved success in martial arts in the novel, did not dare to touch it with his hands after he arrived in this tomb, let alone Fang Jie.

Although the original work did not explain whether the poison on the coffin had been removed after Ling Shuanghua was buried, Fang Jie did not dare to be careless. No matter whether there was or not, he did not dare to touch it with his hands. After all, this is a game. Who knows whether the game system has changed some settings? If there is poison on it, it would be a waste of money.

Fang Jie laughed secretly before, and didn't need his help. It was because of this reason that Fang Jie was excited just now and almost said, let alone those players with unknown backgrounds.

Since he was prepared, Fang Jie naturally did not dare to plaster with his hands directly. He took out a novice broom for backup from the Qiankun Ring and carefully swept away the ash on the coffin cover. He was about to take back the broom, but suddenly the broom burned itself and quickly threw it away. In just a while, the broom with full durability and hardness was destroyed, and it burned in an instant that there was no residue left.

"It's indeed poisonous, and it's not ordinary poison!" Fang Jie was shocked when he saw this scene, but at the same time, he felt even more gloating. He thought, "Isn't you very awesome, just touch it yourself." Anyway, there's too much money, and it's no big deal to die once.

Just as he thought of this, he received a text message from Wangqing: "I was poisoned and died!"

"Uh?" Fang Jie was stunned. After he realized that, he couldn't help laughing wildly to himself: "Ahhaha... I know I'm so powerful... I see if you still listen next time, hahaha..."

To be honest, Fang Jie is a bit unkind and doesn't know how to be polite. But then again, Wangqing can't use up any money, and it's no big deal to die once. I went back to seclusion for a few days and came back. I bought this lesson. I believe that Wangqing will obey him in the future. This is how people are. Only after suffering losses will they clearly know themselves.

After laughing for a while, Fang Jie sent a message to Wangqing, taught her how to complete this step, and repeatedly reminded her of various precautions. After the text message, Fang Jie continued to work on his own affairs.

I squatted beside the coffin lid and looked carefully. There were eight numbers written on it: "Thirty-three, fifty-seven, eighteen, twenty-six, forty-eight..." After memorizing these numbers several times, I carefully observed the tomb up and down, left and right, and then turned around and left.

After leaving Guansheng Temple, Wangqing was already waiting outside. He smiled maliciously and said, "Hehe, how about it? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss. Don't be rash next time. No matter how much money you have, you may not be able to withstand such losses several times."

Wangqing glanced at Fang Jie with resentment and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I had asked you to wait outside before, and I also said I would teach you." Fang Jie shrugged and said, "You are not someone from me.^^Junzitang^^I am not someone from you. I have no obligation or responsibility to help you. If I tell you for free, it only means that I am in a good mood and give you face. If I don't tell you, it's also worth it."

Speaking of this, Fang Jie sighed quietly: "Some people just don't know what they are good or bad. They think that others should help him voluntarily, and that they are not good for him. Then they start to abuse. This kind of person is used to being spoiled since childhood and has never suffered any losses. They think that everyone in the world has to revolve around him alone. However, without him, the earth will still move, and people will still eat, drink, defecate, and sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Jie seemed to remember something and quickly reminded him: "One sentence!"

This time it was Wangqing's turn to roll his eyes. After pausing for a long time, he nodded and said, "Yes, one sentence." "Add this main mission!"

"Yeah. I owe you two."

"It seems much normal than when I first met..." Fang Jie was just half joking and half serious. However, he didn't expect Wangqing to agree, and his expression and tone seemed to be the same as that of a normal person. This made him feel a little strange, but he couldn't say what it was.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie shook his head, put aside the inexplicable feelings, and asked, "Did you remember the numbers on the coffin lid?"

"Remember."

"Okay, go..." Halfway through.=Junzitang=Fang Jie seemed to remember something. He hurriedly said: "Wait for me, I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, without waiting for Wangqing to react, he rushed into Guansheng Temple quickly and ran to the tomb again to look at the coffin lid. The numbers on it had not changed, and they were still the numbers remembered before.

Seeing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that the main mission copy seemed to be unrefreshable. In other words, each person only had one chance to treasure Liancheng Juedi. If so, how did the two human skin masks obtained by the Tang siblings get? After all, both times were the younger brother Tang Lejin secretly. Can Wu Tiande's human skin mask be brushed infinitely?

With this question in mind, Fang Jie turned around and left the tomb. On the way, Fang Jie suddenly thought that because of the appearance of Forgetful Love, he had already left before Tang Le came out. Maybe it was his sister Tang Ke who went in to get a human skin mask... Anyway, no matter what, you will know if you go and take a look. If you can brush unlimitedly, this is a good way to make money.

After leaving Guansheng Temple, Fang Jie led Wangqing to the city and asked as he walked: "What are your numbers?"

After Wangqing suffered a loss once, he dared not hide it. Naturally, he said something:

After hearing these numbers, Fang Jie nodded. These numbers were completely different from the numbers he obtained, which meant that the two people would not hit the wall when they were in the mission. After arriving at the academy in the city, they bought a book called "Selected Works of Tang Poems", and then placed the numbers with the text in the collection one by one, and soon they became eight words in one sentence: "East of Baling City, in the Land Temple."

"East of Baling City, the Land Temple Buddha..." Fang Jie smiled slightly, handed the Tang poetry collection to Wangqing, and explained: "You can match the numbers you memorized into the collection in order, draw out the corresponding words and arrange them into a sentence, and see what they are."

After taking the selection for a while, Wangqing said, "In Cangzhou City, southeast of the abandoned garden."

Fang Jie nodded and said, "Well, you have to go to the abandoned garden in Cangzhou City to find it. You should be somewhere in the southeast corner of the yard. Whether it is digging or whatever, you will know it when you go and take a look."

Speaking of this, Fang Jie smiled and said, "I have to go to Baling City. Let's take action alone first. After completing the task, we will meet at Di Yun and meet Wangqing without any objection. Fang Jie didn't talk nonsense. The two rushed to Ximen Market not far away. After teleporting through the carriage, they arrived at their destinations respectively.

Baling City is only a small city among all the cities of the world, with a small area. It is not very special except for some shops with basic functions. Generally speaking, players rarely come here, and even for sending letters, they will not pass here.

But for business players, Baling City is an important distribution center for goods, because it is Jingzhou to the east, Chengdu to the west, Kunming and Jiujiang to the north and south, playing a role that connects the north and south, and runs across the east and west.

So, as soon as they arrived in Baling City, Fang Jie encountered a road-blocking incident next to the market. Of course, it was not him who was robbed, but a group of player caravans to the delivery site of the city, with hundreds of carriages. As they were about to arrive at the market shop and completed the business mission, they were blocked at the intersection by another group of thousands of masked players in black.

The two sides were confronting each other. Although they had not taken action yet, the atmosphere seemed extremely tense, especially the negotiators sent by the two sides in the crowd, glaring at each other with big eyes. Obviously, the negotiations just now must have been negotiated. One side did not want to buy travel expenses or felt that the other party offered too high a price, while the other party still hoped to make a fortune without taking action.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jie shook his head secretly, and while being careful, he walked by the edge of the crowd. Anyway, he was too lazy to care about such things, and he couldn't control it. Now he just wanted to get the treasure of Liancheng Jue as soon as possible, so he would rather make a fortune in silence.

Unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, I don’t know who called the word “kill”. The two people fought together in less than a few seconds. The affected Chiyu Dijie was soon found by the people around him. After all, these road bullies were all masked in black, and Fang Jie was wearing the clothes of disciples of the Blood Knife Sect. It was so conspicuous that he was a little red in the dark, and it was hard not to be found by someone.

"Damn it!" Fang Jie couldn't help but curse, spread his legs and ran, but before he could run two steps, he hit several tricks that made people busy. He was immediately set on the spot, not only could he move, but also could not attack.

Fang Jie was so familiar with the moves of the people around him. Although the people were covered, he still recognized that all of them were disciples of the Iron Palm Gang at first sight, because the moves of the Heart-Punctuated Palm used by Wangqing were exactly the same as those of these people.

Fortunately, Fang Jie walked along the edge of the market, so behind it was the market wall. It was not as good as being made by this group of people. Seeing four or five players coming at the same time, Fang Jie, who could not move, had to draw out a hatchet to resist. After all, he didn't expect to kill anyone. Instead of spending the lasting of the blood knife, it would be better to use an ordinary hatchet.

The people who rushed up obviously wanted to kill Fang Jie with one blow, so they all added twelve success powers as soon as they came up, and more than a dozen palms slapped Fang Jie's whole body from all directions. The only thing Fang Jie could use was that he was at least one level higher than ordinary people. He raised the five success powers and slammed the first wave of attacks, but the second wave came again, Fang Jie waved his sword again, and then the third wave, the fourth wave, when the fifth wave, Fang Jie, wearing a black silkworm clothes, was exhausted, and he hit three palms on the spot, and was beaten to break through the wall and flew backwards.

"It's over, I'm really dead this time..." While still in the air, Fang Jie squirted blood wildly while checking his status. There was less than 30% of his qi and blood left, and his internal strength was completely exhausted. He couldn't help but lose all his thoughts. He thought that if he had known this, he shouldn't have been so anxious to find any treasure just now. The impulse is a devil...
Chapter completed!