Chapter 972

The judge looked at the situation of the border through the water mirror and said with a frown, "this big man doesn't know where he is. His strength is stronger day by day. If you go on like this, when you come back from the sun next time, the black fog will break through the border. "

Shen Yan's heart was filled with awe. Although he couldn't remember the past at all, his intuition told him that if the black fog rushed in, the consequences would be extremely terrible.

"No problem, I will continue to support the border with my soul power." Shen Yan said calmly, "he is not so easy to break the border."

The king of hell said bitterly: "always like this, when will you be able to restore your prosperity?"

The judge was also worried. In fact, according to the speed of his ancestors' growth of soul power, up to now, not to mention the great increase of skill, at least half of his strength has been restored. However, since the ancestors have been using soul power to maintain the border from the beginning, the soul power is in a subtle state of not making ends meet, so that the ancestors are still weaker than the top big men.

"If one day, ancestor, you are willing to give up mending the border, your accomplishments will surely be a thousand li a day." The judge said with emotion.

Shen Yan naturally knows this truth, but he has an ostrich mentality - he doesn't dare to touch the outside world, so he wants to close himself in this small ghost area and say goodbye to the people and things in the past, even if he becomes a weak rookie.

After thinking about it, the judge suggested, "Lao Zu Zong, you'd better choose to attach yourself to the sun in the future. It takes too much soul power to condense the entity, so it's much easier to attach it. "

Shen Yan thinks that this is the same reason, and nods to agree.

Yang.

The room is very dark, the air mixed with the smell of instant noodles, beer and other food, sour and smelly.

Shen Yan tried to get up on the floor, but he stepped on a beer can, slipped and fell back, and hit the back of his head on the bedside table.

"Ouch..." Shen Yan rubbed his painful head and stood up with his elbow supporting the bedside cabinet.

The room was too dirty, too smelly, and too dark.

Shen Yan couldn't stand it and opened the curtain. The sun suddenly came in, shining brightly on the whole bedroom and exposing the garbage all over the room.

Shen Yan took a breath, only to find that the bedroom has become a garbage dump, and even the bed is full of all kinds of snack bags.

It's not human!

Shen Yan was so rude that he called the housekeeper to clean up the room.

Who knows, after the phone was connected, the housekeeper's aunt spoke poor Putonghua and said, "Mr. Shen, when did you give me the money last time? You've settled the bill before I can do something for you! "

Shen Yan is embarrassed. The person he is attached to now is also called "Shen Yan". In fact, the original owner was a real rich second generation, but he broke up with his family. As a result, his money was soon exhausted. He spent all day in the house eating junk food, and soon killed himself.

"Ah, Mr. Shen, you have my wechat. You can transfer money to me first! I'll hang up first. I'll come when I receive your transfer! Goodbye The tone of aunt housekeeping is full of dislike, and the posture of hanging up the phone is full of dislike.

Shen Yan rubbed his temple and checked the balance of his account. Come on, the money is enough for him to spend the rest of his life - if he dies now.