Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Chapter 182 It’s time to start committing suicide, let’s talk

The commoner old man frowned and said bad things behind his back, but the real owner heard him?

In this room where he couldn't see his fingers, his eyes were completely blind, and he didn't even have the slightest field of vision. He came purely based on his feelings.

In the dark, I felt some kind of presence beside me. I thought it was Lin Fan, so I approached.

I never thought that it turned out to be the purpose of this trip as mentioned by my brother. The so-called Dao-breaking level was weird.

Now you won’t suffer the old sin anymore?

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the old man's back.

Based on my past chats with Lin Fan, I learned some common sense about the coming of terror. The weirdness at the level of breaking the path can easily overwhelm the weirdness at the level of killing and chasing life.

And his sneaky eyes and brother's sneaky hands are both at the life-seeking level.

If he really wants to offend that kind of existence, I'm afraid even his brothers won't be able to save his life!

After being frightened for a while, the old man patted his chest and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately...it was dark here and there was no sunlight, so the weird guy shouldn't be able to see him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a bright light suddenly appeared.

I saw Lin Fan holding up a mobile phone and turning on the flash.

Room No. [-] only has weird props that cannot be used, but modern objects have nothing to do with weirdness. Even if the signal is completely blocked, some basic functions will not be affected.

At this time, it comes in handy.

The light will basically illuminate the room and reveal the decorative environment of the room.

The room is not big, and the distance from the entrance to the end is only five or six steps.

The layout is extremely simple. After all, it is not a hotel room, but a private room. There is a round table and several round wooden chairs in the center, which are carved with the postures of ferocious beasts and evil gods, which is shocking.

In addition, there is a large window facing the outside with extremely fine edges. It originally faced the stage, allowing you to enjoy the show from a high position. Unfortunately, it has been completely blocked by a large wooden board.

Strangely enough, the big wooden board didn't look too thick at first glance, but it could completely block the light and even the slightest sound from outside.

You must know that when those living testers failed in their performance and were torn apart by the aunt's strange hands, their painful wails were so loud and shrill, but Lin Fan couldn't hear any of them.

Finally, Lin Fan moved his phone and the light shone through.

On the wooden board, I saw a human-shaped black shadow, and three coffin nails as thick as a pen, pierced deeply into it.

While Lin Fan was observing, the old man in civilian clothes was standing in front of the wooden board, less than half a step away.

The light cast by the flashbulb fell directly on his completely confused face.

He covered his old face and coughed repeatedly, "Brother, if you have anything to say in the future, say it directly and don't whisper it."

Activate the talent skill on the spot - dump the blame.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The black shadow on the wooden board was obviously not fooled. It was visible to the naked eye. The black shadow trembled for a while, showing that he was extremely angry. "You haven't even changed your position!"

"How dare you say that I am a weirdo? I will open your belly, tear out your intestines, and drain your liver..."

Seeing that this wave cannot be avoided.

The commoner old man reluctantly put down the hand covering his face, took a few steps back and stood beside Lin Fan, and said with some fear and panic, "Brother, this weirdo wants to kill me, or we can add two more coffin nails to him..."

As soon as the words fell, the trembling black shadow on the wooden board suddenly became calm.

After a while, a gentle voice came from the wooden board, "Tear out the intestines and clean the liver... add some star anise and cinnamon, simmer for seventeen or eight minutes, and you can enjoy it... This is braised chicken." That’s the way to go.”

"Braised chicken? Are you lying? You obviously want to kill me."

The old man stared with disbelief on his face.

"Hey, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? I want to see my lawyer!"

The shadow trembled and immediately retorted.

If it were any other living person, it would definitely sneer at it, and it might not even curse or threaten him more.

Anyway, it regards humans as pigs and dogs and doesn’t take them seriously at all.

However, the young man in front of him clearly held a very high-grade Underworld Card!

Even, being able to ignore the sealing barrier of the coffin nails and forcibly withdraw the underworld money... With such a powerful underworld card, the deposit amount must be hundreds of millions, or even billions of underworld notes!

Holding a Hades Card of this size, this young man's identity and background were so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

I'm afraid that if other living people say that two more coffin nails are needed, it will continue to scream and be stubborn.

But facing this young man, if it wants to put two more nails in the coffin... it really believes that the other person has the ability and conditions!

This top-level underworld card is the proof!

Three coffin nails have completely sealed its abilities and restricted its freedom.

If there are four, it will torture its yin body and become gradually consumed and damaged.

If there were five, within a few years, it might really be gone and completely die in room number four.

It's scared, it's really scared.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Lin Fan frowned, glanced at the wooden board, and urged the old man, "Take a look with your strange eyes."

"Ah."

The commoner old man immediately stopped making noise, focused his eyes, and launched the trick of peeping into the dead eyes. The pupils in his eyeballs suddenly enlarged several times.

However, the black pupil that used to leak out was completely suppressed within the pupil and could not leak out at all.

Even so, the effectiveness of the Death Peeping Eyes was not affected. He looked at the wooden board and could see the evil aura suppressed by Death and concentrated on the wooden board, which was close to substantial blackness.

That black shadow... can be seen with the naked eye, and it is actually composed of Yin Qi.

It should be said that it was true to what the brother said, it was weird at the breaking level, and the density of the Yin Qi was far beyond what he had seen before.

Looking at Lin Fan again, the utility of observing the aura of death is also unaffected.

However, there are still restrictions. Within the barrier of coffin nails, his death-peeping eyes can only be used for observation.

But like in the front hall of a movie theater, all the control, bewitchment, and psychedelic effects it exerts cannot be exerted.

Just because one is realized in his body, and the other must be controlled outside the body, and it is the latter that is limited by the barrier.

"The tricks performed within the body are not affected."

After the experiment, the old man reported to Lin Fan.

"Then it's feasible."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

His ghost hand, which is used to control the shadowless and invisible hand outside the body, will definitely be restricted by the barrier.

Such as wine jar fragments and bloody hotel membership cards.

The level of the Underworld Card is too high and it ignores the rules of the enchantment.

The trick of the Death Peeping Eye only affects the eyes of the contractor and does not need to have any effect on the outside world, so it can avoid the restrictions of the barrier.

In other words, transferring the cat's million-dollar underworld is within the feasible range.

Now that the experiment is over, the next step is to negotiate with Shadow.

Lin Fan calmed down and looked at the board, "Shall we talk?"

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ps: Tomorrow is April [-]st. At eight o'clock in the morning, the author's family will go to worship the ancestors. I will ask the ancestors for more ghost money... You can give me some gifts. When the horror comes, I will share some with you. Ming Chao, save your lives.

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