2047·Youxin City·Dirrell Apartment

Weisheng Jijue saw that Shu Ning's face was not bad, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Shu Ning, it will be good if you can recover."

Shu Ning: "Yeah~"

Weisheng Jijue: "What's going on today?"

Shu Ning smiled: "Nothing happened."

Weisheng Jijue giggled: "Haha, that's good."

Shu Ning asked: "Have you been busy this day?"

Weisheng Jijue: "Well, I'm all dazzled."

Shu Ning: "Think about it, when you met me two years ago, you were also running into a ghost incident. It was fate, but you solved it in the end. I think you will definitely succeed this time!"

Weisheng Jijue: "Yeah, it's been two years! Thank you for your kind words, Shu Ning."

Shu Ning: "You look very tired. Have you eaten?"

Weisheng Jijue: "I ate some at Wang Zhuang's house in the evening, and now I'm tired."

Shu Ning: "Go to sleep quickly! Jijue, your face is so tired that your face is pale and your eyes are red~"

Weisheng Jijue: "Rang Ning made you laugh, haha."

Shu Ning smiled: "Go to bed quickly."

Weisheng Jijue: "Then you should rest early. Although your rest time is not necessarily when, you must recover well. Then I will go to bed first."

Shu Ning: "Well! Good night Jijue."

Weisheng Jijue: "Good night."

After that, he smiled at it, slowly exited the door and closed it gently, but suddenly he heard a very small voice: "Goodbye, Jijue."

The voice was very low, and it didn't sound like it was coming from Shu Ning. Wei Sheng Jijue frowned in confusion, and simply opened the door again, but Shu Ning still sat and looked at him as before, while Wei Sheng Jijue had a complicated expression.

Shu Ning was also confused: "What's wrong? Jijue."

Weisheng Jijue thought she might have heard wrongly and responded directly: "No...it's okay, haha."

Then, under the smiles of both parties, Weisheng Jijue closed the door for the last time.

After that, he simply washed up and lay down on the bed, drifting off.

On the other side, Wang Zhuang reached his limit. He put down the page of the file he was reading, stretched, and walked to the bedroom with dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that the good Blue Mountain coffee could not withstand such a consumption of the human body.

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Without washing his face or feet, Wang Zhuang turned off the light and went straight to bed and fell asleep. The files were placed on the coffee table without being cleaned.

He just sighed that the security at Wang Zhuang's house was very strong, so he was not afraid of someone suddenly coming in and stealing information.

But Wang Zhuang couldn't hear or see it. These files seemed to be cared for and parasitized by ancient souls. There was a special energy pulling each other.

Above the coffee table materials, there were suddenly many sounds lingering and spreading. There were old cries, women's screams, and children's sobbing. They were mixed together. It would be very scary to hear them.

Yes, but Wang Zhuang couldn't hear it. In fact, few people in the world could hear it.

Neither their ancient pain nor their ancient helplessness can be heard!

Perhaps their sounds can only be explained by one mortal in the end, that is Wei Sheng Ji Jue!

Returning to Di Ruier's apartment, Wei Sheng Jijue dragged her tired body and quickly fell asleep. In the dream, Wei Sheng Jijue was sure that her last memory was that she was feeling hazy and exhausted. It was normal for her to lose consciousness.

Dreamland.

But now he could smell the smell of the forest late at night, and combined with the unique touch of the mountain breeze, this dream seemed too real!?

It's just that Wei Sheng Jijue couldn't feel the cold. Wei Sheng Jijue, who always likes to sleep with her upper body naked, wouldn't necessarily be frozen to any extent if she was really in the mountains late at night in this almost October climate.

Weisheng Jijue, who was still closing his eyes at this time, opened his eyes in confusion, and the scene in front of him shocked him to death!

It was here five years ago that Weisheng Jijue was seduced by a strange little girl and picked up the [Deterrence Bell]!

At present, the night wind is blowing slowly, the trees are swaying, and the pure natural scenery of Qijin Mountain is so real that it can't be more real, but there is no cold feeling. Only this can make Wei Sheng Jijue know subconsciously that this is

The dream was not instantly transferred to Qijin Township so far away by mysterious power.

But as far as Wei Sheng Jijue understands the person, or spirit, who can create such a real dream, only the red-skinned little boy can do it!

What is incompatible with all the surrounding scenery is the naked red-skinned little boy. He stands silently in front with his back to Weisheng Jujue, as if he has a sense of detachment.

The old voice came again: "Child, we meet again."

Being called a child by this unknown being who looks like a child is a bit uncomfortable, but Weisheng Jijue understands that this may be just its incarnation, and that it has existed in this world for hundreds of times longer than itself.

Yes, it’s a legend belonging to that group in ancient times.

Weisheng Jijue respected the little red-skinned boy and did not feel any discomfort. He said slowly: "You want to call me anytime and anywhere. Your power is far beyond ordinary. Now it's as if we met by chance. I just want to call you."

It can be said that you have been showing up a bit frequently recently."

The old voice smiled: "Haha, why, you little kid don't want to see me anymore?"

Weisheng Jijue thought about the past five years. This little red-skinned boy had never appeared before. He had only appeared in the past few days! For fear that he would not appear again for a few years, he quickly explained: "No way, I really hope to see him."

your turn."

An old voice came: "Oh? Why?"

Weisheng Jijue: "Peace of mind. Since I can see countless ghosts, at least if I see you, I can understand more power and master more knowledge. I feel a sense of security next to your existence."

The red-skinned little boy: "Haha, I have become quite good at talking over the years! Anyway, I won't hide it from you. I showed up this time to tell you some of the abilities of the [Deterrence Bell]."

Weisheng Jijue said seriously: "I am all ears!"

The red-skinned boy: "[Deterrence Bell] has three levels, the second level is called [Juwei Pan], and the third level is called [Soul-Breaking Wheel]. And [Soul-Breaking Wheel] has the power of [Three Dusts],

You can lock on to the evil spirit and predict the future, but just a premonition is not a conclusion.

[Three Chens] are respectively called [Yinchen], [Mingchen], and [Resentful Chen].

Only one [Yinchen] can activate its ability once, and you can choose one of the two above; only one hundred [Mingchen] can activate its ability once; and only one thousand [Grudge] can activate its ability once.

[Three Dusts] are calculated separately and cannot be converted. If the specified value is not reached, it can be activated reluctantly, but it must be more than half and the result is generally not good.

[Three Dusts] are collected based on the location where they travel, the events that have been resolved, and the evil spirits that have been eliminated. Usually, the ones collected at random locations are basically [Resentful Dust]. Occasionally, [Ming Chen] is encountered, and [Yin Chen] can only be collected by completing difficult events.

Or destroy the evil spirits to appear, most of the rewards are [Netherworld Dust].

When the number of [Three Dusts] each accumulates to a certain level, it will prompt a mission with treasures and unknown abilities. There are currently no regulations for this, and everything is unknown. No one knows how many [Three Dusts] each have to reach before there are so-called prompts, including

My dear! Baby, you also need to remember that each type of [dust] gives different hints."

The strange boy with his back used an old voice to tell Weisheng Jijue about the abilities and rules of the third layer of the [Deterring Bell] [Soul-breaking Wheel].

In the dream, he listened with his mouth wide open to the red-skinned little boy's story about Weisheng Jijue. He was already so surprised that the power of the [Deterrence Bell] seemed to be becoming more and more known to him as time went by.
Chapter completed!