Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Lin Fan put away the Ming Xing Card.

The barrier formed by the coffin nails does not suppress and isolate everything. At least the underworld card is stronger than the coffin nails and can ignore the barrier restrictions of the coffin nails.

It's normal when you think about it. If a card containing tens of trillions of ghost coins is restricted by a small barrier, it will lose its grade.

After a simple probing test, a new question appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

Since tricks outside the body cannot be performed... what about tricks that are originally inside the body?

After thinking about it, Lin Fan turned around and opened the door of room No. [-].

"Brother, I was just joking with you... Let's talk when you come back?"

"Unlock my seal... I will contract with you for ten years!"

"Don't leave, don't leave, 20 years? It's easy to negotiate."

Accompanied by its begging to stay, Lin Fan acted decisively and left without looking back.

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The door of room No. [-] was closed, and the only glimmer of light coming from the door disappeared.

"This...isn't it really for me?"

In the darkness, the voice was stunned and full of disbelief.

It is said that Guisheng has two major illusions: I can fight back, and he wants to contract me...

I originally thought it was just a weak and weird thing, just bullshit for self-comfort. For a top-notch broken-level weird person like it, why would a living person see it and kneel down eagerly to beg for a contract?

Unexpectedly, the first living person I saw... was not interested in it at all.

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Arrived outside room No. [-].

When Yi Qiqi and the old man in civilian clothes saw Lin Fan coming out again, they hurriedly greeted him with concern on their faces.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Brother, how is the situation inside?"

It goes without saying that Yi Qiqi needs to say more. Although the old man has a tough mouth, his face is full of eagerness, and the care in his heart is no less than that of Yi Qiqi.

"You can't see anything inside, but no tricks or weird props can be used."

Lin Fan spoke slowly.

"Can't you use tricks? Aren't those millions of tricks also restricted for you?"

Yi Qiqi frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, so I have to ask first."

Lin Fan lowered his head and looked for the location of Mao Wanwan. Before he could waste any time, two agile figures sprang out.

"Wow! Boss, do you have anything to give your little licking dog?"

Dog Shiba swung his tail and immediately came to Lin Fan, ready to fight for his life.

"Meow! Do you have any shame in cheating a dog? You should run the fastest every time you fight for life."

Mao Wanwan followed closely behind, scolding him with dissatisfaction, and then looked at Lin Fan, "Boss, tell me if you have something to say!"

"How is your resurrection trick performed?"

Lin Fan asked.

After hearing this, Mao Baiwan squatted on the ground, with a look of pride on his face, "It's not resurrection...my innate skills are reinvention and sacrifice!"

After the words fell, the cat's body trembled. In just a few breaths, the slender tail that originally stood up on the back of its butt suddenly changed into six.

"Even if I am annihilated until my soul is gone, I can be reborn six times."

It is inherently weird and has no life to speak of. Naturally, its natural trick skills have nothing to do with saving lives.

In fact, not resurrection, but reinvention.

Weirdness is not immortal. Being killed by a powerful existence will also cause the soul to be scattered and completely annihilated.

And its six tails represent six opportunities for reinvention.

As long as the concept of its "existence" disappears, it can reappear with the existing memories.

To be honest, this talent trick seems powerful, but in fact it has limited effect.

After all, Mao Wanwan's strength is only at the life-chasing level, and is much weaker than humanoids of the same level.

If you really want to be killed by a powerful existence... only once, your soul will fly away; if you do it six times, you will still lose your soul.

The effect seems to be useless.

But right now, this is a first-class magical skill!

Based on the talent trick, the trick developed by Mao Wanwan is "working hard".

In fact, it is to transfer the effect of a tail to a living person. Once the living person's life is cut off, the tail's reshaping effect will be triggered.

It will restore the human body to the state it was in when the tail was transferred, leaving only the soul and memory.

Therefore, the effect is equivalent to resurrection, but it is actually stronger than resurrection!

Transferring the tail to the human body seems simple, but the whole process costs a huge amount of money... it requires the sacrifice of hundreds of lives and souls, or millions of dollars.

At this early stage of the horror, except for Lin Fan and Yi Qiqi, no one else can be found who has such courage and financial resources.

"Transfer the underworld, which means it lives in the body and can be brought in."

Lin Fan nodded, feeling partially reassured first.

The next step is to test whether the tricks inside the body can be used successfully in the barrier of coffin nails.

So, he looked at the old man and said, "Come in with me."

"Okay, brother."

The old man did not refuse and followed Lin Fan's footsteps.

The two of them easily pushed open the door of room No. [-] and disappeared into absolute darkness.

Behind him, Yi Qiqi looked dumbfounded.

After a long while, he squatted on the ground, rubbed the dog's head vigorously, and cursed angrily in a low voice, "Damn it, the first time I checked into a room with the master... it wasn't me!"

Wang!

Gou Shiba endured it helplessly, his paws kept pushing Yi Qiqi's hands.

Contractor, please be gentle, Master Gou, my hair is messed up.

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The two entered the room.

As soon as he stood still, a voice spoke impatiently, "I knew you would come back. I thought you were going to come back."

"Do you regret it? The weirdness outside is not as good as mine, or do you still want to contract me?"

Hearing this sound, the old man turned around and looked around. In this completely sealed room, he couldn't see anything at all, "Brother, what is that nagging sound?"

"It should be the target this time." Lin Fan replied in a voice.

"Oh... I thought it was some kind of weird thing that didn't look good, and it still needed to attract customers."

The old man in commoner's clothes responded in a cheesy manner.

Hearing this, there was silence in the room for a while, and then there was a sharp scolding, "I am a weirdo with a dignified level of breakthrough... The absolute king of Huihun Theater... Do you think of me as an inferior weirdo? Don't trouble your eyes and donate them!"

The old man picked his ears. It was rare to encounter a talkative stranger, but it was a bit novel for him.

After a pause, based on his feeling, he thought he was approaching Lin Fan. He lowered his voice a little and whispered, "Can such a level of weirdness be at the Dao-breaking level? Could we be looking for the wrong one?"

At this moment, the old man breathed out, facing a large wooden board standing in the house. It was obvious that he was looking in the wrong direction and did not get close to Lin Fan at all.

And the sound just now came from the wooden board.

Hearing the old man's words, the voice became even more angry and angry.

"After you lowered your voice... you still said it to me? It's too deceiving! It's too deceitful!"