I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan carefully read the tips given this time and tried to pick out the key points.

The first point is, of course, that there is no need for temporary abilities at all. No temporary ability can be as pure and thorough as growing a big mushroom on the spot.

Of course, he noticed, reminding him to choose the right time.

In other words, it is not possible to just plant them randomly and achieve the best results.

Wen Yan had been careful not to bury the big mushroom immediately before, because he took a look and sensed nothing, as if it was just an ordinary unknown statue.

If he were not standing on the altar, standing behind the altar, enjoying the incense, if he were elsewhere, Wen Yan would really just regard it as an ordinary decayed wood sculpture.

He couldn't even confirm whether this was his target.

After waiting, I finally confirmed it.

This should be the reason why Hao Mingyang and the others became excited when they mentioned the statue.

This is also the reason why they changed their lives.

The second important point is that this god-like ghost seems to be free to choose the path he wants to take.

The path it chose, according to Wen Yan's estimation, should be a shortcut to borrow the luck of others to propel itself forward.

Anyway, it must be an evil path that is impossible to take outside.

And Netherland appeared. Netherland is a place outside supervision in all senses. It took advantage of Netherland when it first appeared to use Netherland to follow its evil ways.

Even if it is to help people change their luck, it is still in the underworld.

Visual inspection is that all evil things that may be targeted will be completed in the underworld.

As for the other party's advanced route, Wen Yan didn't know much about it, but he had heard someone say before that he was not the same person as those who were doing stupid things.

He had only heard at the time that some tomb robbers preferred statues of gods that were old and had a provenance, because at that time, when the statues of serious gods were being sculpted, the interior of the statues would be filled with various magical objects, antiques, jewelry, gold, silver, etc. Sutras, imperial edicts, etc.

They call this "pretending to be dirty". It's very complicated anyway, and the statues of gods from different sects and places have different ways of pretending to be dirty.

But one thing is for sure, an ordinary clay statue is not on the same level as a dirty statue.

As for opening the eyes, it is a statue of a god. The last and most critical step requires specifically combining the right time and place to calculate the most suitable time. The requirements of the person who opens the eyes are also very complicated and demanding.

If you see a statue of a god and your eyes are downcast, unless it is a specific one, it is basically a statue of a god with its eyes closed.

Just like the statues of gods in the main hall of Mount Buyeo, they are all open-eyed and full of majesty and solemnity, making people dare not look directly at them. Once they see them, they will involuntarily absorb their minds and distracting thoughts will disperse.

According to my uncle, respecting ancestors is something that is done in the heart, not simply worshiping statues of gods.

Practicing in the main hall is, on the one hand, a way to respect the ancestors, and on the other hand, it is to better cultivate oneself.

This statue has actual positive effects, not just a mere form.

Wen Yan knew that just by pretending to be dirty and opening the eyes, this statue was actually no longer an ordinary statue.

No wonder there is a magic that can use the name of changing lives to cheat and cheat, so that two people can exchange identities and lives.

Not counting the two before, there are already two players that Wen Yan has seen, seeking to change their lives here.

When he meets someone who wants to change their life, he may be really overwhelmed and has reached the limit, so he will brainwash himself wishfully. He believes in this kind of life change, and believes that it can be done with just a pious bow and a few sticks of incense. That's the price.

The first player he saw yesterday had a sallow complexion and was lame. He was obviously seriously ill and his time was running out.

And judging by the way the other person is dressed, he probably doesn't come from a poor family.

At this time, if you give the other party a glimmer of hope, the other party may really not care about the cost.

Wen Yan can't persuade him to do this kind of thing. Should he persuade the other party to wait for death in peace?

Tell the other person that this is a huge scam. In a sense, you can indeed change your life successfully, but it won't take long before you die suddenly, and you may not be able to escape even if you die.

Maybe after successfully changing your life, you may not live as long as you originally could.

Regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, even if he believed it, Wen Yan estimated that he would still choose to change his life.

People who have suffered from illness for a long time may choose to be more relaxed in their last days, knowing that they will die.

Wen Yan met an old man back then. He was a leader before he retired. After retirement, his salary was very high. Of course, his retirement salary was also very high.

When the old man was still working, the economy had not yet developed, and his children were working in ordinary jobs and earning average incomes.

He relied on the old man's generous retirement salary subsidy every month. At the end of his life, he was paralyzed on the bed. It was difficult to eat. His whole body was so thin that he was skin and bones. His family still tried every means to maintain it. with vital signs.

At that time, Wen Yan was just following others to do idle things. He was young at that time and was not so noticeable. Sometimes, he would go to see the situation first and then ask the master to come forward.

Wen Yan had seen that old man twice before. He could only eat a little liquid food and could not move. He was simply still alive.

Wen Yan had little experience at the time. He quietly heard that the old man was dying and asked his family to prepare for the funeral. He couldn't bear it, so he took advantage of the family members to go outside and quarrel. He quietly sneaked in and asked the old man what else he wanted. Something to eat?

The old man's cloudy, lifeless eyes seemed to light up in an instant. As if he was trying his best, he said vaguely that he just wanted to drink two cups of Xifeng before he died.

Wen Yan couldn't bear it, so he went to prepare. But when he came, he heard that the old man had been rescued, but he was still in a coma.

Not many days later, I went again. This time, Wen Yan couldn't get close to him. When he came into close contact with him, he found that the person had passed away. His final appearance was really not human, and he looked very human. miserable.

Wen Yan was feeling extremely uncomfortable at that time, and he regretted not finding an opportunity earlier to fulfill the old man's wish.

Wen Yan could never forget that expression of regret and relief.

Those family members were still moved and said that the old man did not want to let go of his grandson or anything else.

Wen Yan knew best that people just wanted to drink two glasses of wine before they died, it was that simple.

Now, without having any contact or communication with the patient player, Wen Yan could probably understand what the other person wanted. He knew that he couldn't persuade him.

It’s not that people won’t jump if they know there is a pit.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the statue in the temple. His eyes were calm. He was wearing a mask anyway, so what was he afraid of?

Some inexplicable thoughts began to appear in his mind.

Want to change your life?

Want to change your lonely life?

As long as you are willing, you can have a happy family, a big family with four generations living under one roof, loving each other and supporting each other.

As long as you are willing, I can change your life.

Wen Yan's mind couldn't help but reminisce about the difficult days when he was young. During the most difficult time, he ate a handful of noodles for a week. Even the fuel he burned was broken briquettes he picked up from other people's homes. Once, he almost lost gas. Poisoned.

What follows next is the matter of the former dean beating people up and taking away the money.

Wen Yan rubbed his head and thought, that's it?

Just bringing back bad memories for him?

Don't you know that after those days, these are actually just his memories.

Although he is a bit desperate now, the money given by the Lieyang Department is still quite generous. For a big event, if you risk your life once, just the money is enough to eat and drink normally for a lifetime.

Why should I change my life?

My family has cats and birds, a housekeeper, a little zombie, a son, and a goddaughter. Every time I eat, I have more tricks than other families. Why should I change my life?

Wen Yan shook his head with a calm expression, ignoring the bewitching power.

If he had been tempted in this way earlier, he might have been a little shaken.

But now, it's too late.

As early as the last time he met the ghost, he had already reconciled with himself.

Now this kind of question cannot shake his heart at all.

Wen Yan came to his senses and looked at his watch. Half an hour had passed.

He turned and left.

The statue's gem eyes looked at Wen Yan's back, disappearing into the mist of the underworld, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wen Yan walked out of the fog and stopped when he reached the limit of his vision.

He mounted his horse and patted its neck.

"Good horse, I have to calculate the time. I'm afraid I have to let you run a few times. Let's go back to the mountains first."

It took half a day to get here from the mountain range. The speed was not fast at that time, and Wen Yan did not expect that the temple was not very far to the north of the mountain range.

Back in the mountains, Wen Yan removed the weight from the horse's back, found a place to bury it, and sprinkled it with black soil, making it no different from the surrounding environment.

Wen Yan rode his horse and began to rush north with all his strength. When he reached the place, he ran back with all his strength.

I looked at the time and saw that the whole process took about two hours. If I fed the green-maned horse more paper money and blessed it with enough yang energy, it should be able to shorten the time by ten minutes.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry, he had to determine a time.

Control time accurately.

He rode the green-maned horse again to a place where he could just see the shadow of the ruined temple. He dismounted and came to the door of the ruined temple again and took a look inside. The statue had its eyes closed, and he did not receive the prompt. It was the same as when I saw the idol for the first time.

Wen Yan looked at the time. It should already be dawn by this time.

He waited at the door, ate some energy blocks, and waited for a whole day. When it was almost sunset time in China, he retreated to the limit of his field of vision.

More than half an hour later, the patient player I saw before appeared again.

The patient player left within two hours, and another player also appeared.

This player stayed for more than three hours and left.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry. He looked at his watch. When there was still half an hour before sunrise, he appeared at the gate of the ruined temple.

He appeared at the door, and the idol had opened its eyes and looked outside.

As always, the moment they looked at each other, another vague picture appeared in Wen Yan's mind.

A big ape bound by chains was making waves in the water, with only its big golden eyes shining brightly.

His eyes were full of malice, with naked murderous intent, as if the big water monkey would rush over and tear him into pieces at the next moment.

The immersive feeling made all the hairs on Wen Yan's body stand up.

He could already feel the terrifying aura of the big water monkey and the huge figure that required him to look up.

At the slightest movement, the waves surged and the earth trembled, as if the bound water monkey was about to forcefully drag two mountains to hammer him to death.

Wen Yan held his breath and turned a little pale.

Your fate has been decided, and you are destined to die miserably.

Want to change your life?

If you change your destiny, you can get rid of your original miserable ending.

Wen Yan suddenly took a long breath, and the immersive scene disappeared with the wind.

When he looked up, the statue had closed its eyes. When he looked at the time, it was indeed sunrise time.

But now, when I look at the statue with its eyes closed, there is indeed no prompt, as if I am seeing a dead object.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry to leave. He drank some water and began to review the story.

First, when this guy confuses people, he can't make them see things they haven't seen before.

He had never seen the real body of the Big Water Monkey, but he only saw the golden eyes.

Therefore, what he saw just now was just a blurry picture, only those eyes were very real.

Of course, there is another possibility.

This god-like ghost simply doesn't dare to transform into something powerful.

Second, this guy disappeared at sunrise.

After several confirmations, Wen Yan was basically sure that the statues here were just statues when they didn't open their eyes.

Only when you open your eyes do you look like a ghost.

And he had been reminded that ghosts are among the few ghosts that actually have their own bodies.

He is not a simple ghost, no matter what his body is, it has a real body.

It's not a condensed ghost body.

Plus it was gone before sunrise today.

This gave Wen Yan a bold guess.

This guy may also be a player.

Because so far, the only way to stay and enter the underworld is for players.

Wen Yan didn't believe that a godlike ghost could change something that touched the core of the underworld.

Every major change in the underworld is recorded by the Lieyang Department.

Although the Lieyang Department cannot supervise the underworld, they have a doomsday computer, and they have strict records of every update of the games on the doomsday computer.

How long has it been updated and when was it updated, accurate to the millisecond level.

At least before Wen Yan came, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know about the update.

He entered the ruined temple and looked at the decaying statues. There were fewer places of decay.

He probably understands now.

In order to completely evade supervision, this guy is actually in the underworld, following his path of advancement, putting all his invisible things and power in the underworld.

So, there is no need to worry about being discovered what it is doing.

Borrowing the player's identity to enter and leave the underworld, in fact, the body it focuses on cultivating is in the underworld, and the body in the present world may be a cover to get rid of all kinds of supervision and detection.

Maybe even if someone sees it, people won't think much about it.

Hey, it's incredible, even if there is nothing in the underworld, just the existence of the underworld itself has begun to be played by these people.

Wen Yan felt that he had to take back his previous evaluation of Netherland. It was because he was ignorant and short-sighted.

The existence of Hades is the greatest significance. Even if there is not a hair in it, many things have changed.

However, this is fine.

He had seen a reminder before that the other party had a body, and he was actually quite worried, which made him feel lonely.

Okay now, this is the main body, so it’s easy to talk about.

He moved a warhead over, and while it was daytime, he climbed onto the altar and lifted the statue a little. Sure enough, he saw that the inside of the statue was hollow.

It looks like it weighs at least in tonnage, but it's actually not particularly heavy.

He saw the messy things inside, including five-colored threads, scripture scrolls, and straw, all messy things.

He smiled, thought for a moment, and then with a steady hand, he changed to a jade pendant, blessed it with a large amount of yang energy, and after blessing it to the limit, stuffed it into the hole inside the statue.

He left with the warhead and by nightfall.

The gods and ghosts descended upon me. When I opened my eyes, I first felt something containing hot yang energy in my belly.

It doesn't care at all. It's not an ordinary Ah Piao who cares about such things. As long as it maintains its status as a god, it doesn't care about these at all. Even its dirty items must contain something containing yang energy.

At the fixed time, half an hour before sunrise, Wen Yan appeared at the door on time.

Half an hour later, the god-like ghost left, and Wen Yan let out a long breath.

He began to feel that this guy was a bit difficult to deal with, and his power of bewitchment began to grow stronger and stronger.

Today I even saw the death of the bird cat, the death of Chen Qimo, the death of the little zombie, the death of Pei Tugou, and even the death of his son...

It was so real that he almost didn't grasp it.

Fortunately, once the sunrise time comes, the other party has to get out.

He moved the statue and made sure that the contents inside had not been touched. Then he put away the jade and stuffed the warhead inside.

Then he inspired the Lieyang Jade and blessed the warhead with as much Yang Qi as he could. This was the most serious time he had ever blessed the Yang Qi. He must have blessed every inch of the entire warhead with his Yang Qi.

Half an hour later, he tried again and continued to bless me. He continued to bless me until death despite the upper limit.

Before dark, he calculated the time, accurate to seconds.

He opened a small cover on the warhead, entered the password "6666", and then timed it to the time he would appear regularly in the past few days.

He believed that he almost couldn't bear it yesterday and spent so much money to seduce it. Today, there is no way that the idol ghost could bear not to show up at this fixed time.

The godlike ghost came again, and this time I felt that the yang energy in my belly was stronger, terrifyingly strong.

It still doesn't care much. As long as it doesn't change, this Yang Qi won't hurt it at all. It can even be said to be blessing it.

Seeing that the time is getting closer, the idol ghost is actually still looking forward to it, because yesterday, it was just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer, that it would succeed.

In the northern part of the mountain range, Wen Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the countdown set on his phone.

He couldn't help but read along.

"Three... two... one..."

The next moment, he looked up and saw that the fog in the underworld disappeared in an instant.

In the darkness in the distance, there seemed to be a big sun, with a domineering attitude, ignoring the process of rising, and directly descending with the strongest attitude.

The dazzling brilliance, with an unstoppable attitude, forcibly pierced through the darkness of hundreds of miles.

The fog that had obscured his vision in the past was strangled in an instant.

Wen Yan put on his glasses and looked directly a hundred miles away. However, in less than a second, tears began to flow from his face.

Because he felt that his eyes were going blind, and his tear ducts were running to the rescue...

He knew it might be dangerous, but he still wanted to watch.

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, he would have jumped out of the coffin if he thought he might be dead, shouting, and regretting not seeing it at that time.

Even if it was just for that moment, he saw it.

I saw a big sun blooming, and I knew what it means to be dazzling.

In his mind, the rising sun that never falls seems to feel the brilliance of the real sun, slowly starting to rise from the horizon.