National Fortune: The Farming Talent In The Bones Can't Be Hidden

"Is that all? Is there any other news?"

Zhao Jing knew that it was already very good for the dead self to learn so much news.

However, he still wanted to know more.

"I don't know too much.

"Oh, right."

"Your current level-2 balanced body should be regarded as an S-level existence in this world."

"But you have all kinds of plants, all kinds of mysterious props, and you are definitely not weaker than those SS-level combat power."

His words gave Zhao Jing another, important news.

His current strength is at this level.

Zhao Jing felt that it should be more than that.

The information of the dead self is relatively backward.

He didn't know what kind of danger he had encountered this week, and what he had gained.

"Well, I've told you everything I know."

"Beware of the Fate Clown."

"Once the other party pulls out his hand, with his character, he will probably go to the camp to find you."

"Even if it's not the true deity, when you get there, you must have the strength to confront the opponent's avatar head-on.

"At that time, if you lose, you will lose completely."

"If you win...you will only have one last step left, to kill this guy's true self."

The dead self revealed a trace of killing intent.

Zhao Jing nodded.

Even if he didn't meet his dead self today, he still thought about the arrival of this day.

He is also constantly improving himself.

Killing the Clown of Fate, this is Zhao Jing's thought that cannot be extinguished after he died once.

"Then, you can kill me."

The dead self spoke.

"After I knew that the resurrection was successful, I have been trying to find out the news.

"I hope I can help you at some point."

"Now, my goal has been achieved, and everything can be over."

He is calm and indifferent.

Accepting it frankly, he is about to completely return to the fate of nothingness.

Zhao Jing nodded: "Goodbye."

He also will not leave 04 with such a person.

Even if this person, in various senses, is himself.

Once any information is exposed, it is unacceptable no matter what.

Zhao Jing took out a Spirit Burst Melon from the devouring pocket.

boom!

Mental burst melon burst.

The dead self completely disappeared.

He is a spiritual body, and under such an attack, he has no resistance at all.

Looking at the existence in front of him, he completely returned to nothingness.

Zhao Jing was silent for a while, and took out a string of thorns from the swallowing pocket.

He buried the poisonous thorn where he had just dug himself.

Fill in the soil little by little with a shovel.

This is the beginning after he came to this world.

Just use this thing as a tomb for your own funeral.

Do it all.

Zhao Jing left here without looking back.

"I suddenly don't know what to say."

In the live broadcast room, Xiao Sa spoke.

His voice wavered a bit.

"Sometimes I also think, Zhao Jing keeps moving forward in this world, and the dangers he encounters become more and more terrifying."

"If one day, he is really careless and dies under the danger of this world, what will happen?"

"Today I found out."

"He is the kind of person who, even if he dies, will walk out of the grave again."

"Even if they are dead, they are still working tirelessly to add some hope to the living."

Xiao Sa's words moved countless viewers in the live broadcast room.

There are no such clichéd plots where the guest takes the main role and the other self wants to fight for control and come back to life.

The dead Zhao Jing is the same as the living Zhao Jing.

He tacitly searched for all kinds of news, just for the faint hope that he could help Zhao Jing who was still alive.

is it great

Zhao Jing doesn't feel great.

This is just what he thinks is the most appropriate way.

He still has to live.

Live long enough to figure out the secrets of the forbidden place.

Live long enough to kill the Clown of Fate.

Zhao Jing is still walking.

The true vision and the eye of balance are fully opened in his eyes, looking for a way to leave this world.

After walking for a while, Zhao Jing saw it.

The imbalance point of this world.

From that point on, this world is being divided from another world.

This world is lifeless.

Another world, full of life.

There, it should be the world of the living.

Although Zhao Jing knew it well, he didn't feel too much joy.

Because he is not sure whether he can get out from here.

This point of imbalance is a door.

Although it is a door, but Zhao Jing feels more like...

Coffin lid!

That's right, this door is like a coffin lid, covering the point of imbalance, dividing the world of the dead from the world of the living.

While the coffin was covered, a man was sitting.

Not even necessarily people.

This guy looks like an old farmer, looks ordinary, has dark skin, and his hands are full of calluses.

Beside him was a shovel.

This shovel, Zhao Jing knows.

Same replica of the gravedigger's shovel in his hand.

Maybe this is the original.

Zhao Jing didn't dare to rush forward, he was worried about alarming the mysterious existence sitting on the coffin lid.

【Gravedigger】

【Level: Unknown】

【Ability: Unknown】

Systematic analysis revealed unknown words.

This is the first time.

This alone made Zhao Jing sure that the other party was extraordinary.

Not to mention, his name.

gravedigger.

Zhao Jing has been quite familiar with this name since he acquired the gravedigger's shovel.

What kind of existence is this guy?

Is that what my dead self said...

god?

Is the other party guarding the gates of the world of the living and the world of the dead?

Zhao Jing's scalp was numb.

It was hard for him to imagine how ordinary people in this world would get through this hurdle.

If they are also pulled into the world of the dead, how should they leave.

Are you special?

It's not easy for Zhao Jing to still be in the mood to think about these things.

suddenly.

The gravedigger, who had kept his head down, raised his head.

He looked at Zhao Jing, and there was a gleam of light in his cloudy eyes.

"A stowaway who came back from the dead."

"And, without relying on the power of the gods."

The gravedigger spoke lightly, his tone seemed a little cheerful?

"You are a living person, you should not exist in this world, you should return to the world of the living."

"If you want to leave here, you have two options."

The gravedigger smiled.

"First, defeat me, after defeating me, you can go back and forth between the world of the living and the dead at will.

"Second, take out the money to buy the road, and I can give you a way out."

Zhao Jing was a little taken aback by his words.

To buy road money?

"What can I give?"

Zhao Jing doesn't think it's a good idea to be an enemy of the opponent.

"Let me think..."

The gravedigger looked at Zhao Jing, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Already polluted by divinity?"

He muttered something in a low voice, Zhao Jing could only see his mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"I need to borrow your two paths to becoming a god."

This time, I heard clearly.

Two paths to God!

This term surprised Zhao Jing.

What does he mean by the path to becoming a god?

Myself, is there such a thing?

"Well, it looks like you're lucky."

The gravedigger smiled. He was lifeless, and his smile only made people feel fear and fear.

"You took the initiative to pollute your own path to becoming a god, it seems that you are very smart."

He said something again that Zhao Jing couldn't understand.

suddenly.

The gravedigger picked up his shovel and patted the ground.

Then, he dug down with a shovel.

The ground was dug through.

No, the whole world has been dug through!

From the hole he dug, Zhao Jing saw two kinds of buildings in his camp.

snow field.

River of Lava.

Could it be that this is what he said about becoming a god?!

If so, Zhao Jing will understand what he means by actively polluting his own path to becoming a god.

The snow field and the river of magma were partly transformed under Hanhan's power.

Isn't it polluted?

"It seems that you guessed it." The gravedigger spoke again.

His voice was hoarse, like an old man dying.

"I need to borrow them, the last day of the chaotic night."

"Of course, you're responsible for decontaminating these things."

"After a while, maybe a week, maybe two weeks, I'll pay you back.

"This is your road money."

Zhao Jing looked at the gravedigger, then at his own snowfield and lava river.

Very troublesome.

I just heard my dead self say that someone in this world is going to become a god.

Unexpectedly, I met it now.

The road to godhood.

There is no doubt that the gravedigger is going to be a god.

B...

Why did he borrow his own path to becoming a god?

The snow field and magma are called the road to becoming a god, what changes are there?

Zhao Jing felt that his mind was filled with countless questions.

But in front of him was the gravedigger.

He is not his dead self, and will not answer these questions for himself.

"There are still three hours before Li Tianliang, you can think about it slowly."

The gravedigger spoke again, as if he didn't care.

***......

He obviously has the ability to snatch it away directly, why should he discuss it with himself?

Why is he acting like this?

Zhao Jing is still unclear.

Entering the world of the dead today, although there is no serious danger.

However, too much information is obtained.

Fate clown.

god.

gravedigger.

The road to godhood.

Behind every piece of news, there is a huge mystery.

Zhao Jing let out a long breath.

He cleared all the distracting thoughts from his mind.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

Because of the thief's glasses, he was affected by his dead self's mind, and his mind was full of these things.

The key now is that I have to leave here.

As for those mysteries, we can only slowly explore them after leaving here.

"Yes, I am willing to use these things to buy roads."

Zhao Jing knew that he had to leave this world.

"Wise choice."

The gravedigger nodded.

"Then, you may leave."

he took

He patted the coffin lid on which he sat.

The coffin lid was removed immediately, leaving a way out for Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing walked out from the crack.

He was going back to his camp.

"correct."

The gravedigger suddenly spoke!

"Send you a piece of advice."

"Use your humanity to fight against divinity."

Fight humanity against divinity.

These few words added countless doubts to Zhao Jing's heart.

Why fight against divinity?

Does he have divinity?

To be a gravedigger, why would you tell yourself this?

All this is still unknown.

It's hard to figure this out on your own.

The information he can get is too little.

I can only think by myself while waiting, and I will have a call with Longguo next week.

Big news tonight.

Zhao Jing believes that in the next call, Long Guo will definitely focus on this and come to discuss with Zhao Jing.

He finally made it back to camp.

The eyes are familiar, the darkness without any ray of light.

No danger.

Not even the monsters encountered in the previous three nights after coming out of the dream world, the reverse world, and the mirror world.

The whole camp is quiet and peaceful.

It seems to be back, like the night in Longguo Mountain Village, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the woods.

"Before the last night, be sure to clean up the pollution on the road to becoming a god."

The gravedigger's voice reached his ears.

Zhao Jing looked around, but did not see his figure, he should still be in the world of the dead.

The road to godhood.

This word is too tempting.

Zhao Jing looked at the snow field and the river of magma.

They are naturally and automatically linked together.

Isn't this like a road?

Perhaps, if a certain amount of this special building is collected.

Can the conditions for becoming a god be fulfilled?

Zhao Jing had a vague guess in his heart.

The name is really very directional.

Let Zhao Jing have to think so.

if it is like this.

Gravedigger, why didn't he collect these things himself, but borrowed from him?

Zhao Jing is unknown.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

If I have a way, I can see how the gravedigger became a god...

Perhaps it is possible to know some more useful information to solve the mysteries in my heart tonight!

In Zhao Jing's heart, a bold idea suddenly popped up. .