Tianting rent collection system

"I'm just a mortal. I came to heaven by accident and became a little charterer. I don't know what you're talking about turning things around. I just remember that when I needed help the most, they came to me one by one." They all look on coldly!"

After looking at this waist card for a while, Jiang Fan's eyes unexpectedly showed a look of despair. No one thought that Jiang Fan would have a sign of mental breakdown at this time.

"Back then! It was because of a bowl of noodles! When those bandits killed me quickly! What are the people in the world doing! Now! When Zeng Guangyao bullied me! What are they doing who are waiting for me to save!"

Anger flickered in Jiang Fan's eyes, and he could clearly feel that Jiang Fan's state at this time was still a bit surprising. Seeing this, the Taishang Laojun stopped talking and just stared at Jiang Fan silently.

Afterwards, Jiang Fan stopped complaining, and there was no sound in the room. Both of them chose to remain silent tacitly, but at this moment, Jiang Fan seemed to be a different person.

At this time, Jiang Fan's eyes were completely gone from the kindness he had seen before. On the contrary, there was more contempt for everything. Although the Taishang Laojun was a little surprised in his eyes, no matter what he showed, he was not surprised at all.

"So you plan to give up everything you have? Are you willing to be an ordinary person?"

After the Taishang Laojun said these words, he waved his big hand in front of Jiang Fan, and saw that Jiang Fan passed out first, and then an illusory figure slowly sat up from Jiang Fan's body.

The appearance of this figure was [-]% or [-]% similar to Jiang Fan. After he got up, he came to Taishang Laojun's side, ignored Taishang Laojun, and sat on the side.

"You will make this kid uncomfortable."

The illusory figure looked at Jiang Fan on the ground, and said with some worry in his eyes, but the Taishang Laojun didn't seem to take his words to heart at all.

"It doesn't matter. This kid often eats my elixir. He has already been reborn, far surpassing a mortal body. Now even the color of his blood has changed."

When Taishang Laojun said this, he was very proud, as if all this was his masterpiece, the phantom figure didn't speak, but looked at his hands repeatedly.

Seeing that he still looks like this, Taishang Laojun seems to have returned to a thousand years ago. He was also like this at that time, rubbing his hands over and over again, unwilling to believe that he killed those people of.

"Okay, after such a long time, how do you still remember it so clearly, even your posture hasn't changed?"

After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he put a jug of wine that he had just found in front of him, opened the lid of the jug, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out from it, Taishang Laojun didn't drink it, just Just put it in front of the phantom figure.

"I've seen everything this kid does. He's growing slowly. If you let him replace me, I'm afraid you need to let me mess with him."

The person with the phantom figure took a deep breath, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and then raised his head to stare at Taishang Laojun. After hearing the words of the phantom figure, a smile appeared on Taishang Laojun's face.

"That's it! I'll leave it to you! As long as it doesn't get crippled by training!"

Taishang Laojun pointed to Jiang Fan on the ground and said to the illusory figure, then watched the illusory figure with a smile on his face, walked to Jiang Fan's side, and then lay on Jiang Fan's body and slowly disappeared.

When Jiang Fan woke up, he was already lying on the bed, and Zhu Bajie and Nezha stood beside him. Apart from worry, there was only surprise in their eyes.

"Why am I lying here, why are you all here? Has the Yin Division matter been resolved?"

In Jiang Fan's mind, the matter of the Yin Division has not been resolved, and he does not know that all of this was arranged by Nezha, Taishang Laojun and others.

Seeing that Jiang Fan was still thinking about the situation in the Yin Division, not only Zhu Bajie didn't know what to say, but even Nezha turned his eyes away and didn't look at Jiang Fan.

Taishang Laojun walked over from a distance, holding a branch in his hand, and then placed the branch beside Jiang Fan's bed.

"Get up when you wake up. I have seen your body. Recently, your body or yourself may experience abnormalities. Don't be afraid, they are all normal reactions."

After Jiang Fan heard what Taishang Laojun said, he felt his body subconsciously, but he didn't find anything abnormal, it was just that his legs were a little numb after lying down for a long time.

Jiang Fan, who didn't notice anything unusual about him, quickly got up and left Laojun's mansion. The three people who left Laojun's mansion returned to the Yin Division again. At this time, neither Nezha nor Zhu Bajie said a word.

Both of them knew that Jiang Fan at this time was no longer the Jiang Fan who was deceived into the Yin Division by them before, because from him, both Nezha and Zhu Bajie vaguely felt a powerful aura.

"What's the matter? Didn't you see a single ghost along the way?"

Walking on Huangquan Road, Jiang Fan looked at this road that should have been full of ghosts, but it was empty at this time, which surprised him a little.

"Brother Pig, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry!"

Jiang Fan suddenly turned his head to look at the two people behind him, but behind them, he saw thousands of ghosts, standing behind Nezha and Zhu Bajie in an orderly manner, all with their heads down. Not saying a word.

Jiang Fan, who was frightened by the scene behind him, walked up to Nezha suspiciously, wanting to ask what happened to Nezha, but was held tightly by Nezha's arm.

"If you don't go forward, the ghosts behind won't move. Go through this road to hell first! I'll explain it to you later!"

Nezha didn't give Jiang Fan a satisfactory answer. On the contrary, Nezha's attitude made Jiang Fan even more confused, but he still walked slowly towards the gate of hell.

When he came to the ghost gate, Jiang Fan saw the two ghost kings he had dealt with before, and there were seven burly men standing beside them!
Beside the nine strong men, Zhong Kui, with beard hanging down to his chest, stared at Jiang Fan with a smile. Seeing such a scene, Jiang Fan couldn't understand it!
"Huh? Am I dead? Why does this look like Homecoming!"

Seeing such a big scene, Jiang Fan turned around and asked Nezha, but when Nezha turned around, he saw all the ghosts kneeling on the ground except for Nezha and Zhu Bajie!