Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 182
Get 1 merit point.

When Lin Lan went offline again, her face was already full of joy.

The custom funerals for those customers who were persecuted by Weird that were sold some time ago were not in vain.

The merit point has already been fulfilled after he killed those strange creatures whose hands were stained with human blood.

See if there are any new convertibles this time.

The system quickly replied: "The host's newly added convertible items are not real objects, but a trace of power full of dark energy."

This was the first time Lin Lan saw such a redeemable object and asked curiously: "What is the use of this thing? How to use it?"

System: "After the host is exchanged, it will be directly incorporated into the host's body. When a certain amount is reached, the host will become a real guardian of the order of the dark world."

Hearing this, Lin Lan even wanted to roll on the spot.

In other words, he can become a cultivator by exchanging this kind of thing, but this Yuanli may be cultivated in a different way from ordinary cultivators, and it is similar in nature to a certain ability in his Heiwuchang Dharma Protector.

It seemed that she had finally found a way to become a cultivator and get rid of the doomed life, old age, sickness and death of the mortal body. Lin Lan was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

Unbeknownst to Lin Lan, his two-day live broadcast could not help but change the concept of all human beings, and also made those weird people hiding everywhere in the dark flustered.

Under a big gloomy tree.

A few weirdos with their teeth and claws gathered together, speaking in a strange way, and they didn't know what they were discussing or discussing.

But it's definitely not a good thing, and the unlucky person who was careless might also suffer.

"Knock on the door, did you watch the live broadcast of the unknown Lord Yan today?" said a charming woman in a red dress and red high-heeled shoes holding a white umbrella.

Knocking on the door shook his head, and then said: "What Lord Hades, there are no guardians of order in this human civilization. What are you cowardly and treacherous?"

"That's right, Lord Hades doesn't exist, most likely that Lord Hades is also pretended by some powerful and weird person." A little ghost said to himself.

Although its own strength is the most rubbish and the bottom of all ghosts, it is smart and clever, and it is an elite with an IQ of 150 or more among human beings.

"Yes, it's possible. I've seen the weirdness that likes to harm our kind before, but I think you should follow me to the area in Europe. There seems to be a Spiritual Management Bureau established there. Most human beings Weird hasn't taken precautions yet, it's safer." Weird reminded the other with a slender figure like a slender tree trunk.

A few Weirds nodded, expressing their approval. They have been bored in Huaxia, because the people here seem to have watched the live broadcast of Yan Wangye, and they have become more and more convinced that there are really harmful Weirds around them, so they rarely go out at night. Most of their monsters can only increase their strength when they make trouble at night, and only a few powerful monsters can not be afraid of the sun and appear briefly during the day.

Knocking on the door, I didn't expect that these kind of people are so hopeless, and they are so greedy for life and fear of death after being a ghost. He himself doesn't believe that the King of Yama is so powerful, he can kill all the weirdness. It's probably caused by those human beings. head.

"Go ahead with the meeting. I'm going to knock on the door. I've been eyeing a dead otaku recently. I like his smell very much."

After knocking on the door and saying these words, he turned into a phantom and disappeared into the park.

The moon is bright and clear, but the wind is cold.

It was already 01:30 in the morning on the street, and there was no one, only dim street lights trying to dispel the boundless darkness.

dong dong dong!
A shadow stood in front of the door of a residential building. The shadow was completely dark and began to look at a door rhythmically.

special!
here we go again!
A young man with freckles lying on the bed rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up from his sleep.

He finished watching the live broadcast of Hades tonight, and saw that the weirdness that caused troubles was eliminated, and his impetuous mood for several days was instantly calmed down, but he finally fell asleep tonight and was about to sleep soundly, but the knock on the door appeared again up.

Could it be some neighbor's prank?
Forget it, just ignore it and continue to sleep on your own.

Just as the young man closed his eyes, he frowned, intending to ignore the voice and get a good night's sleep.

As a result, the sound rang every 10 minutes, as if it was deliberately trying to make trouble with his sleep time.

Every time he was just a hair away, falling into sleep, he was awakened by the sudden knock on the door again, and was brought back to reality.

This feeling is really tormenting him.

"Who! Do you know what it means not to do unto others as you would have them do to you?"

The young man could no longer bear the aggrieved feeling in his heart, sat up from the bed, and shouted.

When the young man yelled these words, he also greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors of the other party who carried out this prank.

Could it be the girl upstairs who did it?

He remembered that the girl upstairs and the old man in the courtyard next door to this residential building had a feud with him.

The young man began to guess which of the two of them wanted to trick him. As for whether it was strange or not, he chose to deny it subconsciously in his heart.

With so many people in the world, how could it be possible for him to encounter Wei Wei unluckily? He is obviously not a non-chief, but a European emperor, so the life-threatening Wei Wei should not find him and stare at him.

It is likely that the girl is trying to make fun of herself.

Last year, when the girl had a falling out with her boyfriend in the elevator, she picked up the half watermelon she had eaten a few bites and threw it in front of her boyfriend.

So I couldn't help being angry, so I slapped that pungent woman. In the end, her boyfriend looked at him with admiring eyes, expressing that the lesson was good.

That woman must have done it.

The young man was thinking about whether to go upstairs and knock on the door to remind her, but suddenly the neighbor appeared in his mind when he seemed to pass by him, telling others that she never stayed up late, and staying up late disfigured her face.

So it wasn't her doing it?
Is that really weird?
Thinking of this, the young man's heart began to palpitate, and his whole body couldn't help trembling, but he quickly comforted himself, thinking that maybe it was the old man who had a feud with him the year before last.

I remember that once the year before last, the water in the community was cut off, and I didn't want to poop in my bathroom. There was no water to flush, so I ran to the corridor and pulled the excrement into a convenient bag.

Finally, he picked up the convenience bag, threw it vigorously, and threw it into a courtyard behind the residential building.

The young man blushed when he thought of the fact that the old man went door-to-door looking for the owner the next day with a handy bag containing his stuff.

(End of this chapter)