Zhang Baoren, who was carrying a porcelain bottle, came to the lounge to meet Jiang Feng.

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea with only a trace of warmth, drank it in one sip and suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then asked, "What should we do now?"

Jiang Feng threw a peanut into his mouth, chewed it twice, and looked at Zhang Baoren, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools."

"Um?"

Zhang Baoren looked at him with some confusion, waiting for the following text.

Jiang Feng explained: "You were also a witness to yesterday's mission. Although you were not seen, you must have realized the ferociousness and difficulty of that demon.

Although we will try our best to protect you, you must know that sometimes you can rely on yourself."

"So you need to strengthen your strength."

Zhang Baoren reached out to touch the porcelain bottle in his arms, then nodded, knowing in his heart that what Jiang Feng said was not unreasonable.

I can't be lucky enough to have all the tasks that follow will be as dangerous as last night.

Seeing that Zhang Baoren understood, Jiang Feng continued, "Cultivation is not something that can happen overnight. It is impossible to quickly improve one's own cultivation by leaps and bounds, but there is no way to quickly enhance the means."

"You know that we are the only official extraordinary organization, not something that Xiao Nisan can compare with."

As he said that, Jiang Feng bent down and grabbed a handful of peanuts, then looked up at Zhang Baoren and picked his chin, "Let's go, it's time to get you equipment."

The two first signed an application from Judge Song on the second floor, which was reviewed by Judge Song, and then took the approval document to the office.

Then Wang Yan, who was in charge of logistics, confirmed that it was correct, and Wang Yan took them back to the second floor again.

In front of the blocked iron gate opposite Judge Song, Wang Yan opened the door while explaining to Zhang Baoren: "In the underworld, Hei Wuchang, who is responsible for going out, can receive a talisman tool.

But it must be over the observation period and be a formal member.

You were not qualified for the time being, but now because of the special task, I gave it to you in advance, you..."

"I understand..." Zhang Baoren nodded quickly, "My mouth is famously strict and will never talk nonsense... No... No... we have always followed the rules, without any mistakes..."

"cough…"

A light cough came from the room of Song Tongzong behind, interrupting Zhang Baoren's words.

At the same time, the three of them immediately remained silent.

The collision sound of the iron chain noose echoed in silence, and with the sound of the snap, the machine spring was opened.

Zhang Baoren and Jiang Feng stepped forward and helped them, and the three of them pushed open the thick iron door together.

It was not until the door slammed from inside that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the power of Judge Song.

As he became more familiar with the underworld and stayed here for a longer time, Zhang Baoren became more and more afraid of Judge Song like Jiang Feng and others.

This is not because of strength. You should know that the two masters, Lei Mingchun and Yin, did not become the cold-faced evil spirit in the underworld like Judge Song, but were quite popular.

The reason why everyone is so afraid of Judge Song is because of the natural opposition in power.

"Judge" does not judge good and evil, as the legend says, and the existence of ghosts and monsters. It has nothing to do with all ghosts and monsters.

His duty in the underworld is to supervise and judge impermanence, the knife flashing above the impermanence's heads.

Therefore, this fear is like the fear of a student facing the head teacher, which penetrates the soul and does not change in any external form.

The three of them looked at each other in the iron gate, then curled their lips, and the atmosphere between them became much more harmonious and friendly.

Only then did Zhang Baoren have the time to observe the situation inside the door. The space inside was not very large, probably the same size as Lei Mingchun's office.

With the direction of the door as the front, there are two large wooden frames occupying the entire wall on both sides, and wooden swords, whisks, bells and mirrors are placed on one side.

On the other side, there were several pieces of clothes hanging, and a few rolls of black cloth, the clothes were the same as what Zhang Baoren wore at this time.

Obviously, the special uniforms distributed by Hei Wuchang were all made from here.

Everything in this room was covered with yellow talisman paper, as if suppressing or sealing something.

There was a small door open on the wall directly opposite the iron door, which was tightly closed at this time.

Don't know where it leads?

What is there?

After scanning the situation in this room, Zhang Baoren summoned the corpse god. From another more realistic perspective, the situation in this room became different in an instant.

It can even be said that the situation in this room is different from what he had seen anywhere in the past.

Unlike other places, it is a black and white world, twisted, dark, and contains deep malice.

The room is full of golden lines, and golden threads as thin as hair are intertwined, as if they are woven into a special array area, repelling all distorted and filthy.

This made the room very harmonious, clean, and even clean, making the three corpse gods feel uncomfortable.

"This is the talisman you can choose." Wang Yan said, and led Zhang Baoren to the shelf with wooden sword whisks.

Zhang Baoren stood in front of this row of treasures and did not choose immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng.

As a newbie, you still need to listen to the opinions of professionals at this time.

Jiang Feng stopped at this time and continued to fight against the snacks in his hand, nodded and said:

"The reason why the talisman was born was to allow the young Taoist priest who had low cultivation to avoid delaying their practice because they were distracted from other powerful supernatural powers, so that they could have a certain ability to protect themselves against the enemy.

You only need to choose the talisman device according to your own needs, and choose the ones that need the most, and can make up for your own shortcomings."

“What you need most?”

Zhang Baoren was thinking about what he needed, "My only reliance now is Xiaocheng's "killing the three corpses", and I have already figured out the achievements and effects of this magical power during this period.

The most fundamental function of "killing the three corpses" is probably the state of tranquility and tranquility of the gods, and the three corpse gods that were cut out not only brought me a real vision.

You can also manipulate other people's emotional desires to a certain extent. The specific degree of manipulation is equivalent to the degree that you can perceive other people's desires, that is, the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is.

These three corpse gods can also fight with ghosts that are invisible and untouchable to ordinary people. In the real world, these three corpse gods can also rely on living creatures, making people drowsy and stiff."

As for the ability to search souls and ask hearts, Zhang Baoren's random use of it has nothing to do with this magical power itself.

In short, Zhang Baoren's current abilities are more similar to "scout" and "field control".

"So what I need most now is talismans such as attack or defense."

After thinking about it in his heart, he asked Wang Yan beside him, "Which of these things are good at attacking and defense."

Wang Yan pointed to the Peach Wood Sword and the Whisk and said, "The Peach Talisman Sword can hurt ghosts and gods, and at the same time it is hard and sharper than the ordinary Jinggang Long Sword; and this Whisk is the only talisman with defensive power, with the ability to remove foul filth."

Zhang Baoren just thought about it for a moment and chose the whisk. After all, his three corpse gods can also fight against the ghosts that are invisible to ordinary people.

Moreover, impermanence operations are generally carried out in the form of a team, each performing its own duties.

Now for yourself and the entire team, the most important thing is to protect yourself and not cause trouble.

The Peach Talisman Sword has absolutely no whisk that makes you feel safer.

After choosing, he looked at the few whisks placed on the shelf seriously.

The talismans on this shelf are naturally not unique. Each item has two or three neatly arranged in an uneven manner, and they are obviously all standard weapons.

But even the standard will definitely have some subtle differences. Zhang Baoren just wanted to pick out the best one at this time.

In the real vision, the handles of these three whisks are engraved with bright runes, and these runes continue to merge with a larger, mysterious and complex rune at the point where they meet the handle and tail of the whisk.

On the ponytail-like talisman tail, it seemed that there was only bright light when you first looked at it, but when you looked closely, there were also tiny runes covered with small runes.

These runes of different sizes and shapes are arranged and fused together, making the entire whisk emit a faint light.

"No wonder it is called a talisman."

Zhang Baoren carefully selected and then found a handful of whisks that arranged smoothly and the bright light emitted by his body came.

He stretched out and took it, uncovered the yellow talisman paper wrapped around it, but did not emit the imagined inspiration.

However, the runes above were connected more closely, and the entire whisk seemed to wake up from the sleep and become smoother and more alive.

From a real perspective, the whisk handle is black all over, simple in shape, and no decorative patterns. The texture is delicate, and the specific material cannot be seen, but it can be seen that it is definitely not a low-end product.

The snow-white tail is soft and tough. Each dust silk is woven from three threads that are even finer than the hair. The texture seems to be similar to the uniform on your body, but it is more delicate and smooth.

If this whisk is just one piece, it is definitely a work of art made by the top master and embroiderer.

But according to the current situation, this is obviously a standard item, so it is absolutely impossible to be done by artificially.

It seems that the "Taoist" in this world is not as simple as he sees it.

Holding the heavy weight of the whisk in his hand, he swung his wrist lightly, and the whisk swung a semicircle in the air and then put it on his arms.

He turned around and asked Wang Yan, "Does this talisman have a name?"

"name?"

Wang Yan was stunned at first, then frowned and thought for a while before he said uncertainly, "It seems to be called Guangyuan Whisk."

"Guangyuan Whisk. It's really..."

"Guangyuan Whisk - Three-type." Jiang Feng suddenly spoke.

"Guangyuan Floating and Druming Three Types... It's really a good name." Zhang Baoren said with a stiff mouth and smiled.
To be continued...