Talking to nonsense about Sang Ma [system]

It's just resentment, evil spirit, and blood.

...Damn it!

If you really can't relax your guard against the system, it's a scam.

Fu Zangzhou was expressionless, and his pale face became paler.

Staring at the group of ghosts—yes, there are more than a dozen dead souls gathered in just this corner—the stomach churns, and there is a feeling of nausea and vomiting.

When I think of those "Qi", which are part of the ghosts in front of me to some extent, I feel like eating that or something.

There is an urge to tear the system apart.

The group of ghosts didn't seem to know what happened, and they all looked dazed.

After a while, the oldest man among them kowtowed to the stunned young man tremblingly:

"I have seen adults..."

Fu Zangzhou suddenly came back to his senses, barely restraining his maddened mood, and looked at this group of ghosts intently.

The old man's actions seemed to remind other ghosts.

They bowed their heads one by one, full of respect, but looking at their demeanor, they were mostly numb and dazed.

If you look closely, each ghost's "appearance" is different.

This "appearance" does not refer to their appearance.

but the state of death.

old and young;

There are men and women.

Some limbs are distorted and limp. If you think about it, if you are alive, you will be useless at all;

Some were disembowelled, and a large portion of their intestines flowed out;

Some have intact bodies, with a layer of... wet cloth covering their faces, most likely smothered to death;

There was a ghost whose eyeballs were gouged out, his tongue was pulled out, and his ears were separated, which truly showed the state of "bleeding from seven orifices";

Another ghost was skinned from the whole body!Bloody and especially scary;

In another one, the bones were taken out, and the whole body was "shrunken", and the broken flesh was sewn up with needles and threads.

Fu Zangzhou couldn't help but gasped: "You, you are..."

Could not bear to ask the exit.

Why did everyone die so badly?

Could it be that these people were criminals before?There should be many terrible punishments in this era?

The same old man from before replied, as if he knew what the other party wanted to ask: "We are all slaves sold to the Zhou family."

Fu Zangzhou listened quietly.

The old man said bitterly: "It is said that Zhizhou is a good place to go, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhou's family to have such a hobby..."

Lord Zhou?Is it Zhou Zhizhou's son?

"He made you... like this?"

It's too cruel.

but……

"why?"

The old man sighed: "Mr. Zhou has a heart like a child and is curious by nature."

Fu Zangzhou was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The old man tilted his head slightly and looked at the male ghost whose bones had been pulled out: "Like the second son, he became like this because Zhou Langjun was curious about whether people can live without bones and how long they can live."

I rely on!

Fu Zangzhou was horrified when he heard the words——

Isn't this perverted?

Still like a child?

This is the worst time for "Chizi" to be hacked!

Suppressing the discomfort, he stared at the group of ghosts, sized them up one by one, and turned his eyes back to the "complete" old man: "Then you..."

Hesitant tone.

But the old man understood what he meant: "For a while, Zhou Langjun was obsessed with poison, so he asked the little old man to test the medicine himself."

Looking closely at his face, his eyes are swollen and his lips are black. It is obvious that he was poisoned to death.

According to the old man, all the people present were done by Mr. Zhou himself.

Really...

Perversion to the extreme!

Fu Zangzhou thought of the crime dramas he had watched. Like Zhou Langjun, he must be born with anti-social personality!

Indifference, cruelty, lack of empathy for people, lack of sense of responsibility;

The kind of "hungry for knowledge" is strong, and there is no psychological pressure to cut people into pieces for hundreds of dollars.

Even, to them, it's strange that normal people don't have such psychology.

I just don't know what to say.

Then there was a moment of silence.

"Does Zhou Zhizhou not care?"

The old man replied: "Master Zhizhou didn't know at first. Later, he discovered what Zhou Langjun did, so he buried the secret room town here. My bones were also moved away secretly."

No wonder so many dead souls gathered in one place.

"Where is Mr. Zhou Lang?"

"My remnant soul is weak and bound here, and most of the time I feel drowsy... I haven't seen Mr. Zhou Lang again, and I vaguely heard that Mr. Zhou should be under the strict supervision of Lord Zhizhou now."

Fu Zangzhou pursed his lips.

Strict supervision or something sounds really painless.

Thinking about it, the culprit, as Zhizhou Aiko, will only live better than most.

Suddenly thought of something, he pointed to the skull of the flying head ghost: "How much do you know about this child?"

After listening to Zhou Langjun's "deeds" and thinking about the place where the skull appeared, it can be basically inferred that the other party is most likely one of the victims.

The old man shook his head: "The villain doesn't know much."

Ok?

The other party immediately explained.

Not everyone turns into a ghost when they die.

These dead souls are just part of Zhou Langjun's killing.

Moreover, although luckily condensed the remnant souls, most of them are very weak.

But as the resentment grows, it also becomes stronger day by day.

It is not certain that one day it will become a ghost.

Suddenly one day, a little ghost appeared suddenly and suppressed them in one fell swoop.

It swallowed most of their resentment and evil spirit, and even part of their ghost power.

Fortunately, the little ghosts did not "kill them all", so that these remnant souls were able to survive.

"Is that so?"

Fu Zangzhou was thoughtful, glanced at the progress of the mission, and then asked, "Do you want to leave here?"

The empty eyes of the ghosts suddenly lit up.

The old man's expression was startled, his lips were trembling, and he saluted again suddenly: "Your Excellency has a kind heart, if we can get out of this place, we are willing to work for you."

"I don't need any cows or horses."

Fu Zangzhou's tone was calm: "As long as you swear to God that you will not hurt innocent people after leaving, and leave a breath on this roster, you can come and go freely."

As for the matter of swearing or something, the group of ghosts made no complaints, and immediately swore fiercely one by one.

Fu Zangzhou took out a task item called "Yin Yang Roster".

——It really looks similar to the modern roster.

As the breaths of the ghosts were "recorded" one by one, each name was "written" on the blank register.

For each name, information such as birth date, place of birth, time of death and cause of death will be displayed spontaneously.

Of course, the function of this yin and yang list is not just for "collecting" personal information.

Its essence is a contract.

To be free, ghosts need to "leave their names" on the roster.

In the future, whoever violates the oath and harms innocent living people will be backlashed immediately, ranging from serious injuries to being killed by the Dao of Heaven.

"Does your lord really not need my service?"

Fu Zangzhou refused again.

Seeing his resolute attitude, the old man finally stopped pressing, thanked all the ghosts again and again, and then left.

"Although innocent people should not be harmed," the boy in Xuanyi reminded, "it is also the law of heaven to repay debts and kill people."

If these ghosts take revenge on their enemies who killed them during their lifetime, the yin and yang register will not take care of them.

"Thank you for your reminder, sir."

Fu Zangzhou secretly sighed.

If it was still in modern times, he would definitely call 110 now.

But in this era...

At least in Qinzhou, there is little hope of punishing Mr. Zhou Lang, who killed dozens of people, through human legal means.

Just now the old man also said that the prosecuting officer of this state is Zhou Zhizhou's nephew.

Nor does it mean that Zhou Zhizhou only covers the sky in Qinzhou.

But what Fu Zangzhou wants to do, he...

It's just a novice, who doesn't understand anything, and has no connections.

They also don't understand the laws of this age.

In particular, those dead souls sold themselves in the Zhou mansion before they were alive, and belonged to the Zhou family's servants.It is not clear how the law stipulates the master's torture and killing of servants, and how it is actually operated.

Forget it.

He was only momentarily outraged.

Let's see what those ghosts do. After all, they are the ones who suffer.

Now, it's better to settle the matter at hand.

Seeing the sign that the hidden task had been completed in the task bar, the gloom in Fu Zangzhou's heart faded a bit.

Glancing at the little skull that was "caught" in his palm, he felt relieved and turned his attention to the mission rewards.

Receive silently.

A gift bag icon appears on the interface.

The mood is a little eager, with excitement and tension.

Opening the box or something is the happiest thing.

I was so carried away that I almost forgot where I was.

Fu Zangzhou said that he didn't care very much.

Not to mention hiding in the fake cave, there is no one passing by here, and he has always maintained the form of a ghost!

Can't wait to know what kind of rewards the system will send.

After all, he was "trapped" just now.

Have you ever seen someone "extend" and just open their mouths wide and eat all kinds of resentment and evil spirits in one gulp?

If it weren't for the fact that those dead souls were too miserable, Fu Zangzhou felt so sympathetic, he would never have let the system that cheated him go so easily!

——Even if there is no way to break the system, you have to express your position!

In the next second, the reward is in place.

133 ghost coins;

And, 2 quality points.

Gone.

Fu Zangzhou was silent, but he was relieved and annoyed at the same time.

Although there are no real rewards, Ming coins are also very good and practical.

To my annoyance, because of the cheating so-called "strategy", the reward was discounted by one-third.

Especially the quality points can improve the skill level.

Although in the self-study method, the system skills cannot be discarded.

What's more, what he currently knows are mostly small skills, and the big move is still only one "sealing the coffin".

The quality points and ghost coins are all saved.

Anyone who has played the game knows that you must be cautious when adding points, and you must not randomly order them.

There is usually a chance to wash points in the game, but this cheating system...be careful!

As for Mingbi, it is not the time to spend it.

Right now, the only product that is open to purchase is the stuffed black cake...

Eh?

wrong!

The chamber of commerce system has actually updated a "limited time offer"!

Before figuring out the situation clearly, the Flying Ghost Skull, which had been "keeping its own footing" all this time, suddenly trembled violently.

Fu Zangzhou's heart trembled suddenly, and he closed his five fingers holding the skull together, suddenly adding five or six points of strength.

——It wasn't that he was so big that he forgot about the Flying Head Ghost.

The reason why I was eager to receive the reward for the hidden mission was to find out if there was a good way to deal with the flying head ghost.

If the flying head ghost was really killed by Zhou Langjun, his life must have been miserable.

I don't have the heart to take the method of dealing with ordinary flying head ghosts, and kill them directly;

But obviously, this flying head ghost has a deep obsession, and will never be easily persuaded like the previous group of ghosts, willing to leave his name on the yin and yang register.

Things went beyond expectations.

The skull was promptly arrested.

Unexpectedly, a ghost image flew out from the eye socket of the skull, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fu Zangzhou froze for a moment, and turned into mist in the next second, chasing after the ghost.

There is a bad feeling.

It stands to reason that a flying-headed ghost without a host can't easily get out of its skull;

Otherwise, the soul is vulnerable to severe injuries.

What's more, when ordinary ghosts are exposed in broad daylight, they are looking for death... Even if it is cloudy, it is not much better.

This flying head ghost has been sealed by the black coffin, so he doesn't have much power anymore.

Its actions like this are simply suicidal!

Just crazy!

Its purpose is again...

Fu Zangzhou in the form of fog is quite fast.

In half a cup of tea, he left the Zhou mansion and came to... a painting boat.

When we reached the bow, we heard the screams of the men and women inside.

My heart tightened, and I floated into the boat.

Just stunned——

In the middle, there is a young and handsome man with a strange twisted body.

Looking at the other faces, it was extremely painful, but the mouth was wide open, but no sound could come out.

It was a strange "creak", "creak"——

The thumb fell off the deformed right hand.

The blood was dripping, and the wound looked like someone had cut it with a knife.

Soon the index finger, middle finger... one by one, broke off.

Not long after, his left foot fell off from his ankle, as if an invisible person was chopping with an axe.

The men and women in the boat were frightened crazy by this weird and bloody scene!

Some even fainted from fright.

The rest of the people pushed and shoved, stepped on each other, and squeezed to the exit or corner, all wishing to get as far away from that gentleman as possible!

Fu Zangzhou quickly realized what was going on.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the ghost entangled in that person.

It is the flying head ghost.

He wanted to stop him, but the voice in his ears stopped his movements——

"Hate... hate..."

"Revenge! I want revenge!"

"A thousand cuts! A thousand cuts!"

It was the voice of a young child.

With monstrous hatred.

"Is there anyone outside? Open the door. Quick, quick... Go and tell Master Zhizhou that something happened to Brother Zhou..."

Amidst the cries, there was still some saneness remaining, and they begged for help incoherently, patting the doors and windows that couldn't be opened no matter what.

Fu Zangzhou keenly grasped two words: Zhizhou and Brother Zhou.

His eyes focused on the young man who was entangled by the flying head ghost.

Could it be that this one...

Is it Zhou Langjun?