Big Data Cultivation

Where does Feng Jun need Zhang Caixin to remind? Although he doesn't understand mud bombardments, his perception ability is too strong.

He could feel that there was attention to test over there-because the other party's intention was too obvious.

So he did not hesitate to release a consciousness attack, as for why it is so simple and rude? The reason is clear, there is only one person on the other side, and there is no companion.

The man fell very simply and fell directly into the muddy water on the ground.

Feng Jun jumped lightly and jumped to the ground with Zhang Caixin and the good scenery. He raised his hand and recruited the shadow.

The black shadow of the snake body of the human head is just the cultivation practice of the nine layers. Although it looks very strange and sorrowful, there is no doubt that in its eyes, Feng Jun is the more sorrowful.

It wriggled constantly, trying to escape from Feng Jun, but unfortunately, it was in vain.

The whine it carried was slightly louder, but it was rainy night at the moment, and the rain was still not small. The sound of "sand" was everywhere, and this kind of sound could not be transmitted far.

Feng Jun raised his hand and put away the bound immortal cable on his body. Just as it jumped outwards, his wrist turned over, and a small and exquisite tower appeared in the empty hand, and the black shadow flashed, Was included in the small tower.

This is Kunlun's chicken rib magical town demon tower, but Feng Jun is still very convenient to use. Then he directly inlaid a spirit stone on the tower and collected the town demon tower.

"The tempura Luo Hao is in the room," Feng Jun said casually. "You put him away, don't kill him, I have something to ask him."

He didn't care about the things in the house anymore, because he knew so many people in his own, and there must be no mistakes.

Gao Qiang and Ga Zi took out the shoe covers and put them on their feet and pushed open the door.

Seeing Gao Qiang walking in without hesitation, Ga Zi couldn't help shouting, "Hello, mask!"

"Don't wear it," Gao Qiang put on a little makeup when he came, so he replied carelessly, "90% of the time, his camera is turned off."

Ga Zilen asked God, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because of those things in the yard," Gao Qiang pointed to the yard. "Do you think he will allow the camera to take these? In case of a flicker?"

"I don't think so," Ga Zi raised the bar with him. "Mr. Chen, a senior in the photography industry, has taken so many things that should not be taken."

Gao Qiang glared at him angrily, "Is the two comparable?"

"It's really incomparable," Zhang Caixin, who followed in, spoke out. "One is just a matter of personal style, and the other is Yin Yang ghost ... This is more serious than one grade."

Ga Zi blinked his eyes and asked in doubt, "You said that the ghost is a ghost?"

"Yes," Zhang Caixin nodded, her second foreign language is mud bombardment, so she also has some understanding of mud bombardment culture, "even if it is not a ghost, it is a grass-headed **** ... that can't come to our Chinese land Keep it. "

Several people talked on their mouths, but their hands were not slow, some were responsible for tumbling things, and some were responsible for packing.

Gao Qiang is responsible for cleaning up Luo Hao, the tempura. This person is not too low, more than one meter seven, and weighs about one hundred and sixty kilograms.

He had been laid down by Feng Jun with his consciousness, and he also brought down a chair, but Gao Qiang stepped forward, covered it with yi ether on his nose for five seconds, then handcuffed it, and threw it directly to the door .

Then, it is to collect various materials and belongings. However, although this is the private residence of Tempura Luo Hao, there are really no belongings, but there are many documents.

Ga Zi was not reconciled, but also wanted to find out if there was any hidden safe, and Gao Qiang dragged him, "Xiao Ning, let's search again, just to add some on-site evidence to others, or wait for the boss to shoot."

What is Feng Jun doing? He was analysing the yin and yang formations of the son and mother. After watching for a long time, he sighed and stepped aside, and he planted four or five mud-bloomed camellia in the flowers.

At the moment when the plant was planted, the white mist spread to the surroundings instantly, the biting coolness also quickly disappeared, and the warm and humid air all around came.

Feng Jun didn't look at this, he rose up into the air, and looked around in the rainy night.

Zhang Caixin came out of the house and came over with an umbrella, "Boss, what do you think?"

Feng Jun pondered and replied, "I am looking for the breath of the dead to see if there is anything missing."

Zhang Caixin tried hard to think about it, and then tentatively asked, "The silhouettes that were swallowed just now ... are they ghosts?"

"It's a grudge," Feng Jun replied with a deep voice. "Generally speaking, the ghost can't survive forever. After the death of ordinary people, the ghost will not survive for more than seven days, at most seven seven forty-nine days. Can so many people die around the array? "

"I don't think so," Zhang Caixin shook his head. "But the son-mother yin-yang array ... wasn't originally a ghost-raising array."

The mother-child yin and yang array was first used to protect the fetus. The fetus was born inadequately. This method was used to draw the mother's blood or the mother could not bear it. The fetus fed the mother a little innately.

Of course, this is just the original intention. Later, after the principle of this formation was mastered, a lot of formations were derived, but roughly speaking, the pinnacle is to borrow the heaven and earth aura to practice, the cultivator is the child, and the heaven and earth aura is the mother.

It ’s really a weird way to raise ghosts.

Feng Jun smiled indifferently, "The formation is just using tools, where is there any good or bad? For example, a knife can kill people in the hands of the wicked, can save people in the hands of the doctor ... and can feed the people in the hands of the chef. "

Zhang Caixin nodded deeply, but Mei Jin asked aloud, "Where did this blame come from?"

She had already put away the tempura Luo Hao in a bag of spirit beasts, and heard that she was facing a grudge, even if she was used to traveling everywhere, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Feng Jun looked down and found that all four of them were converging underneath him, frowning at him.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it is war ... Except for war, where could there be so many grievances?"

Gao Qiang heard that he couldn't calm down. "Are they all dead soldiers?"

As a former soldier, I heard that some soldiers died in the national war, and the grievances of the soldiers would be swallowed up by the enemies. He couldn't bear it.

"This ..." Feng Jun pondered for a while, and answered honestly, "It may not be all soldiers, some people ... were killed by people for no reason, and the grievances in my heart have also grown."

Gao Qiang's anger came up, and he did not care that the other party was his own boss. "Impossible, there must be a soldier in the blame?"

"Please be calm," Feng Jun calmed him lightly. "Today, these two goals are only now at three o'clock in the morning, but less than four o'clock. Sometimes there is time. What are your worries?"

Their tossing and moving here is actually not too small, but it is just what Gao Qiang said, raising ghosts is not a good thing. The mud-bombing people raising ghosts in China is even more taboo. Tempura Luo Hao operates these When it was time, they did not dare to leave people around.

It is precisely for this reason that the person in charge of such a large company was caught by them with a light touch.

Otherwise, nothing else, just talking about the security conditions of Mozi's residence, is enough to make them big.

In the same way, there are only one person who finds that there is a problem here, because when Tempura Luo Hao does this, it is forbidden to observe them around-after all, is the heart separated by the belly?

In addition to the spring rain today, the rain was not too small, and the sound of the rain was covering up too much of the sound.

Because of his poor family, Gazi has always been more concerned about money and goods. He heard the words and said, "Brother, please take a look. This guy has no money in the room."

"This matter is not in a hurry," Feng Jun replied lightly. "I want to find out the location of the dead first."

Use the ghost of Huaxia, the grudge of the dead in the war, feed the muddy ghost, do n’t say that Gao Qiang ca n’t stand it, and he ca n’t bear it — if he ca n’t, it ’s okay, but now he, It is the only cultivator known to China during the dusting period.

Although he does not fully agree with the statement that "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility", but he will never let this matter go.

In comparison, Tempura Luo Hao's money is a trivial matter.

He traveled through the rain for a while, and finally determined three locations. There should be a large number of corpses buried under the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Both locations are in the factory area, but they are both near the wall, and there is another place outside the factory area. , Less than one hundred meters from the fence, but the place facing the factory is not only the fence, but also an iron fence gate.

Seeing this iron fence door, Feng Jun knew in his heart that Tempura Luo Hao definitely had two brushes, and this door was left to make it easier for the complaining soul to enter and exit.

That ’s right, the wall ca n’t stop the grievance, but the existence of the wall will have some impact on the movement of the grievance. There is no such problem with the iron fence door.

This place is buried with ordinary civilians, about a thousand people, because Feng Jun can feel that these grievances are not ashamed by iron and blood, and some are just thick grievances.

There is a place in the wall where ordinary civilians are buried, but another place is really a soldier.

The skeletons of these soldiers are more than a thousand, with blood-blooded killing gas, and quite strong complaints.

What is particularly annoying is that there is only one place where a lot of pine and cypress is planted on the ground. Presumably that day, Luo Luo Hao also knew that there were soldiers who died for the war in the country.

The burial pits of two civilians were not difficult to solve. Feng Jun used a few Ganlin symbols to wash away some resentment.

Those grieved souls will lose their grievances and will soon disappear between heaven and earth. As for re-entry into reincarnation, it is basically impossible. It was the ghosts of decades ago. Even if the Buddha came, they would not be allowed to enter Reincarnation.

In fact, the world of the earth is already in the end of the Fa period. At this time, reincarnation is basically equivalent to playing rogues.

The reason why Feng Jun does not let Zhang Caixin use the thunder symbol is that he does not want to make those poor resentful souls suffer again at the last moment.

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)

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