When Zhang Shiliang spent money to do good deeds in Jinhua County, Su Heng was standing in the hell and the hall of hell. Quietly, the ghost official in charge of the life and death book fell asleep. He grabbed the life and death book and looked through it. There was no information about Zhang Shiliang.
"Sure enough, that guy's origin has nothing to do with the Liaozhai world. This volume is a very powerful fairy or artifact? It won't be recorded automatically."
Is life and death thin and strong? Of course, there are so many human beings in the world. A Book of life and death can not only clearly record everyone's birth, family background, etc., but also record your good and evil in your life. If you rewrite something casually with a judge's pen, you can change your life destiny and draw a cross. The corresponding person will die directly no matter what he is doing now.
In the Liaozhai world where the king of hell may die or change, life and death is the most precious treasure in charge of the world. The yama hall is an immortal or artifact. In order to ensure that the incumbent king of hell can be sentenced fairly.
However, this artifact or immortal artifact, life and death thin, is still just an artifact. Without its own intelligence, it will not immediately find that there is another creature in the world that does not belong to the Liaozhai world, and then record the other party's mark.
Those immortals who have strong cultivation and jump out of the three realms and are not in the five elements still cannot be recorded.
At the next moment, Su Heng looked at the book of life and death again. Grandma of the tree demon in lanruo Temple found that everything had been written on it. The normal fate of the tree demon was sealed by Yan Chixia dozens of days later. A hundred years later, it was jointly killed by new Yan Chixia and an old monk. After the tree demon dies, he will be imprisoned in the dark prison for thousands of years. After the sentence, he will be reincarnated into a cow.
When Su Heng looked through the information of the female ghost Xiaoqing, it was originally written that Xiaoqing was enslaved by the tree demon and forced to fight for the tiger. How many people had been killed, but in her original damn time, that information was pasted. After blurring a piece of information, the last thing is the record. Xiaoqing was killed as a ghost and turned into a ghost. He was sentenced to the dark prison for 80 years and reincarnated.
"I promoted her to level 2 female ghost. She can face the tree demon. Although it can prevent her from dying at the hands of Yan Chixia in more than 20 days, if she relies on her cultivation for evil, the immortal or artifact of life and death will still automatically record her information. If she is evil, she will still be punished after death."
The dark prison is one of the eighteen levels of hell recorded in the journey to the West. How many evils did he do during his life, he will be sentenced to the next eighteen levels of hell after his death. Xiaoqing was sentenced to only 80 years, which is good. The tree demon grandma will be sentenced to thousands of years, which is much worse than the monkey's suppression for 500 years.
After thinking about it, Su Heng looked through Yan Chixia's information again. He found that this righteous Taoist who had been upholding justice and killing demons and Demons all his life would devote himself to the imperial family in the world and enjoy health and wealth all his life. This treatment is much more beautiful than what the third new Yan Chixia said in the trilogy.
In the third part, doesn't Xin Yan Chixia say that although the old master has profound Taoism and upholds justice, no one knows that he will die alone because he has no wealth? That's why Xinyan Chixia wants money so badly?
He returned the book of life and death to the ghost official, turned and jumped into the world. Su hengcai sighed silently, "this big world almost doesn't need any external justice force to uphold justice. Everything has been recorded."
After sighing, Su Heng looked at Zhang Shiliang dozens of miles away and found that the guy was different from before. He had a mysterious and unique breath.
It's not luck, but it's a bit like the power of luck. Su Heng felt it for a moment and said with a smile, "although this is a world that doesn't need outsiders to be chivalrous and righteous. It's good to do good deeds. This guy saved more than a dozen people and got the world's favor and feedback. With that power, this guy will achieve what he wants."
It's really not a simple power of luck. It's just good luck. There's that power. If Zhang Shiliang wants to cultivate, his cultivation speed will be similar to the power of insight of chat group, which will make your speed soar. If you want to find Xianyuan magic, it will also increase your probability of meeting an expert.
If you want to get a magic weapon or medicine, the probability will be great.
This is the power of Liaozhai world to give him back.
In this big world, the basic principle is to reward good and punish evil. The book of life and death can't record his breath, but the whole world can pay attention to this variable.
Only a dozen abducted children, girls and young women were saved, and Zhang Shiliang was paid. As long as the guy made use of the resources of other worlds to continue to do good deeds, do good deeds and do enough in this big world, it would be easy to improve his martial arts accomplishments, and even encounter Xianyuan. It would not be difficult to cultivate into a God and rank in the immortal class in this big world.
Of course, at present, Zhang Shiliang has received little attention from the world. If he is used for cultivation, it is estimated that he will automatically convert the basic internal skill of Quanzhen education, which was not high in the original upper limit, into the ability similar to innate skill, and turn his basic internal force into innate Qi.
With innate Qi, Zhang Shiliang, who can directly catch up with Wang Chongyang, can't talk about the second level. The second level corresponds to the extraordinary realm. The first level corresponds to the spiritual realm. He has one to five levels of power. At present, Zhang Shiliang's Quanzhen internal skill is very round, which is stronger than the seven sons of Quanzhen, which is equivalent to the double peak of Linghua. He is still very different from the normal double peak, such as Fang Liuyi. His combat power depends on internal force. His flesh and blood trunk strength is still far from being fully nourished and evolved.
"The first experiment is finished. Try the second one?"
"Take a living creature from the Liaozhai world back to see if their power still exists. Choose Taoist monks or ghosts? Choose good or evil?"
"If you don't want to cause great noise in modern cities, you'd better choose a target with relatively weak power."
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In the modern position, in a community in Donghai City, Yang Jingwei, 26, dragged his tired body back to the rental house, opened the key to open the door, and then entered the house. He was stunned. He looked at a figure in ancient clothes sitting beside the bed in the big single room. It was a black, fat and ordinary woman, "who are you?"
He has just graduated for two years and is still a single dog. He has been living alone. How can there be others in the house as soon as he opens the door? After asking a question, Yang Jingwei hurried to look left and right. He found that the whole house was basically the same as before he left. There was no change. He was relieved and looked at the woman lying in bed again.
But the woman didn't speak. She just looked at him with a smile. Her smile was... Obscene?
The next moment, the woman stretched out her hand and pulled up her ancient dress, revealing her dark skin and unattractive thick legs.
"Wait, who are you?"
Yang Jingwei was anxious and asked again.
A moment later, there was a roar in the small bedroom, "lying trough, what do you want to do? Stop, stop, get out..."
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Another moment later, Yang Jingwei looked at some messy little bedroom, grabbed his mobile phone and dialed the phone angrily, "Hey, 110, I want to call the police. A woman wants to molest me."