General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

Chapter 13

Pedestrians passing by stared intently at their mobile phones without saying a word; Uncle and aunt rehearsed songs and dances in the square, as if to prepare for a friendship performance; Primary school students have finished school and gather at the kiosk to chatter.

Some roadside stalls have been turned on, and the air is filled with fireworks.

Such a real world, as if erasing a person out of thin air, will not change anything.

Xia Feng silently watched the world turn, he just asked a circle, no one knew Xia Ye.

It was as if this person had made it up himself.

Back home, Xia Feng rummaged through the photos pressed under the cabinet.

It was the only photo he had with his dad.

In the photo, Natsuno, who has white hair, puts his arm around him reluctantly, comparing Yah's gesture.

Xia Feng's pupils shrank sharply.

In the photo, Natsune's face is slowly blurred, and finally the smile on his face is completely invisible as if he has been mosaiced.

The summer breeze rushed to the bathroom, bedroom, and living room, looking for the traces left by Xia Ye.

"People's subjective memories will be deleted, but the traces of objective existence will not disappear."

Natsuno's toothbrush towel, wardrobe clothes are proof of this!

"Xia Ye sent Zhao Xiyu's body to the funeral club before leaving, and since then it has completely disappeared, and Zhao Xiyu's memory of before the ghost transformation has been completely deleted. So the closed loop of the problem has to be found from Zhao Xiyu, why does the father have to send Zhao Xiyu over with the risk of being cleared?

Xia Feng looked down and pondered.

It seems that in addition to improving his strength, he also has an additional task to investigate the truth of Xia Ye's disappearance.

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in the head.

Bite!

[Detected host contract ghost strength increased! ] 【

Get free attribute points: 1】

【Get random special rewards: Joy and sorrow! 】I

lean!

System, Zhao Xiyu improvement can also get rewards?

"Back to the host, the same body and one soul not only obtain the other party's talent, but also absorb the other party's strength."

The cold voice of the system came.

That's too fierce, isn't it?

Xia Feng was overjoyed, so wouldn't he be able to upgrade while lying down?

Without the slightest thought, Xia Feng continued to increase his strength.

Thinking of this, he summoned the properties panel.

Level: lv2

(100\200) Class: Undertaker (can be upgraded)

Attributes

[Strength: 8

] [Agility: 6] [Intelligence: 7] [San: 100]

Career Skills

: [

Undertaker: You are good at dealing with corpses, can clearly understand the opponent's weaknesses, and the attack launched must be a critical attack. 【

Detention: You can forcibly sign a contract with the ghost for your own use.】 Current Ghost General 1/1]

[Same Body One Soul: You can share the talent level with the contract ghost, and this skill can be stacked with the number of contract ghosts. Current talent: S grade. 【

Burial: Unlocked.】 Acquired

Skill: [Thunder Breath: One Type Thunderbolt Flash]

Next Career Transfer: ???

Prop column: salty tortoise shell binding, joy and sorrow

, summer breeze point introduction.

Joy and Sorrow: Random BGM can be played during battle to increase the BUFF boost for the host. On the eighteenth day of the first month, it is advisable to be buried and avoid marriage.

Tips: All kinds of musical instruments, Suona is king, either ascending to heaven or worshiping the church.

Good stuff!

Xia Feng's eyes lit up.

No wonder the first two encounters with ghosts always feel that something is missing.

As the protagonist, how could he not appear in the music?

Don't look at this thing, it sounds useless, but it has a great psychological bonus when fighting.

Think about the intractable fight in case it is difficult to solve, and suddenly sounds: "Son, son, I am your father~"

The other party got the father-killer DEBUFF, and the strength directly dropped by half.

The summer wind pinched the two walnuts, and with a little force, they directly turned into pieces.

"It seems that you have to familiarize yourself with your unicorn arm again."

He sighed.

The power of 8 points is already the peak of human beings.

From this, we can imagine how terrifying the strength of those awakened people who have completed the second turn is.

Looking at Zhao Xiyu, who had been promoted, the corners of Xia Feng's mouth slowly hooked.

The great cause of upgrading while lying down is about to be handed over to her.

In the afternoon, when there was nothing to do, Xia Feng led Zhao Xiyu to the nearby supermarket to plan to make a purchase.

Inside the supermarket, the crowds were crowded, and the aunts huddled together, turning the special price area in front into a battlefield, swords and shadows.

Zhao Xiyu changed into a simple white short sleeve, wearing denim shorts, and her snow-white long legs dangled in front of the summer breeze.

"You ghosts want to eat too?"

Xia Feng measured the thickness of the eggplant and threw it into the shopping cart.

"Ghosts don't have hunger, but they have the taste of food."

Zhao Xiyu looked left and right, and seemed to be very novel about going to the supermarket.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Xia Feng staring at him thoughtfully, Zhao Xiyu took two steps back vigilantly.

"It's okay."

A chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on Xia Feng's face.

No need to eat, and still so capable, this is simply an enhanced version of the sunshine rainbow little white horse!

He has already made a big move, and when he turns back, he will get a few more, build a plantation, and become the evil farmer himself.

"By the way, do you remember what happened before the ghostization?"

Xia Feng picked up another cucumber and threw it into the shopping cart.

Zhao Xiyu shook his head and whispered, "I forgot." All

this time she kept recalling that memory, but it was as if nothing had happened.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in the funeral society.

Xia Feng held the oyster mushroom in his hand, and his eyes flickered.

Zhao Xiyu's memory is erased, and it is definitely inseparable from Xia Ye.

"I think it has something to do with ghost weapons."

"Oh?" Xia Feng was a little surprised, "And this kind of ghost weapon?"

Zhao Xiyu nodded and said, "There are too many effects of ghost weapons, and some ghost weapons have the effect of erasing people. "

But who would bother to erase an old man?

It seems that what Zhao Xiyu knows is not all about ghosts.

They must also have hidden secrets.

"Wait a minute!"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes and stopped Zhao Xiyu.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Xiyu's expression changed, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he became vigilant.

She looked at Xia Feng, who had an expression of excitement and nervousness on her face that she had never felt before.

Could it be that there is a powerful ghost hidden in this supermarket?

Looking around, there was a lot of people.

Once a battle breaks out here, the consequences are unimaginable.

"You wait here, I'm going to go through a vicious battle next."

Xia Feng said solemnly.

Zhao Xiyu nodded, acting alone can indeed reduce the probability of being discovered.

"Give me the basket."

Basket?

Zhao Xiyu was slightly stunned, watching the summer wind that snatched the basket rushed to the supermarket shopping cabinet.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that today's potato chips turned out to be half price, it's really right!"

As we all know, there are three scariest things in the world: teaching old men to play chess, throwing away women's cosmetics, and competing with aunts for discounted goods in supermarkets.

The third of these is the most terrifying, it is simply a tiger's mouth.

Looking at the summer breeze that broke into the dam's tiger's den, Zhao Xiyu was messy in the wind.

When he returned, his long hair was scattered, there were extra patches of dust on his black robe, his expression was sluggish, and he was holding several bags of potato chips in his arms.

It's like going through a big battle with ghosts.

"Retreat."

Xia Feng took the loot and led Zhao Xiyu to leave proudly.

"Why bother?"

Looking at Xia Feng's haggard appearance, Zhao Xiyu's big eyes were puzzled.

"People like you who want to eat it are sent by suitors, of course, they don't understand the charm of this packet of potato chips."

Xia Feng waved his hand and opened a pack of turkey-flavored pots.

"I've never taken it."

Zhao Xiyu carried a large bag of ingredients, and his expression was calm.

Looking at her full of life, Xia Feng sighed.

During this time, the school's post bar was full of news about Zhao Xiyu's withdrawal.

Countless boys said that their youth was over.