Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Chapter 42: Sign in the book of life and death, fate (seeking a silver ticket!)

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for beheading the S-level ghost king and earning 100,000 merit points."

"Ding! Remind the host that he has not signed in today, whether he has signed in."

Tianjun Temple underworld space.

In Zuo Chen's ear, the familiar voice of the system sounded.

Zuo Chen smiled lightly.

One hundred thousand points of merit, this is the largest amount of merit he has obtained since his practice.

He clicked on the system properties.

Host: Zuo Chen (Yin Tianzi)

Technique: Record of the Heavenly Emperor [Five Raksha Grade] (Incense Merit: 3800:1000000)

Supernatural powers: Heavenly King's pardon order reincarnation law eyes in the sleeves of the universe

Magic weapon: the jade seal of the altar of cause and effect

Can use merit【115300】

In the past few days, as the name of Tianjun has become more and more prosperous, many people have enshrined the statue of the emperor in their homes.

The number of merits per day can basically be maintained at around three or four thousand.

but,

Seeing the 0 behind the Rakshasa upgrade, Zuo Chen was also helpless.

One million merits.. I don’t know how long it will take to get enough.

"Sign in."

Zuo Chen said silently in his heart.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in."

"Get rewards [Life and Death Book]"

"Get rewards [Inferiority *36]"

"The reward has been issued, and the host can check it by itself."

"Life and death book?"

Zuo Chen didn't expect that this ordinary sign-in would burst into such a big upset.

He has been greedy for this thing for a long time.

Regarding the introduction of the Book of Life and Death, there is a special layer in the library for introduction.

You can see a person's lifespan, merit, and destiny from the book of life and death.

"Look at it first."

"receive."

Zuo Chen said silently.

next moment.

A simple book suddenly appeared on Zuo Chen's desk.

There is nothing golden in this book.

It's more like a cyan book that is too ordinary to be ordinary.

There are only three big characters in ancient Chinese seal engraving on it.

"Life. Death. Book"

Zuo Chen was surprised.

Open it directly.

Countless names appeared.

suddenly.

It's like a high-dimensional picture.

These tadpole-like words are moving.

one by one.

Each name contains the merits and demerits of the person's life.

"call."

Zuo Chen took a deep breath and moved his mind away from these fonts.

Just a little bit, his consciousness was about to be sucked into this book of life and death to watch the reincarnation of countless people.

The consciousness of these people added together, even he felt danger.

"This thing is really terrible, it's really not something ordinary people can master."

Just when Zuo Chen was about to close the life and death book and slowly study.

suddenly.

He seemed to feel something in his heart.

Turned the book of life and death a few pages.

The last stayed on a person's name.

Zhou Qun!

Zuo Chen raised his brows. Isn't this the kid who followed Xu Xuewen and the others to the temple that day?

He continued to watch.

Zhou Qun.

The Xixiang family in Lucheng, who first lived in the Huadong Community, died at the age of 27. He is a ghost master, and his life is bright and upright, optimistic, and loves to laugh.

"Die Nian? This kid is dying?"

In an instant, Zuo Chen knew the meaning of his feelings.

And what appeared next was the deeds of Zhou Qun's life.

At birth, his mother died of dystocia and was raised by his father.

At the age of eleven, two drowning children were rescued from a reservoir and almost choked to death by the water, leaving a shadow of fear of water ever since.

He was admitted to the police academy at the age of seventeen. In the same year, he assisted the police in cracking a major child abduction case, reuniting dozens of families.

A spiritual incident broke out in his hometown at the age of 20. His father died. In order to save the life of the whole village, he used his body as an umbilical cord to seal the source of C-level ghosts and infants to become ghost riders. In the same year, he entered the guard house and killed a C-level ghost. Rescued one hundred and thirty-seven people from the next building.

At the age of twenty-three, he performed a mission, rescued seven people from a B-level ghost incident, and escaped to the C-level peak.

At the age of twenty-four, she was fond of a female ghost master who became a boy and girl friend and dealt with two C-level incidents in the same year.

At the age of 25, three C-class ghosts and the incident broke out in the community. They were dealt with by the female ghost masters. The woman was suddenly arrested. Zhou Qun sheltered more than 1,300 people to escape.

At the age of 26, when he was performing a mission with Xu Xuewen, he encountered a Class B incident. In order to cover his retreat, he excessively used the power of ghosts and escaped from the dead.

Twenty-seven years old...

Zuo Chen looked at the records that were constantly turning out on this page.

Large and small records of Zhou Qun's merits throughout his life.

Unexpectedly, he was only 27 years old, and the number of directly rescued and indirect asylums turned out to be as many as 2,000.

There is no rumors about him from the outside world.

The most reported report was only an abduction case he helped the police uncover during his college years.

He, who should have a good future, has become unknown since he joined the guard house.

But he also did these things without regrets.

Even if it is his turn to take a vacation on weekdays, he will be the first to come back once there is a task that requires manpower.

However, after this ghost event, he was about to recover from the ghost, and finally couldn't stand it.

Russia in an instant.

Zuo Chen was silent.

He sighed deeply: "I met once, but I can't help you change your life, it's just...your life is counted."

"Impermanence."

The left dust mouth moved slightly.

A special voice came from his mouth, heading towards Xie Bianfan's helpless residence.

Not long.

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiao appeared in front of Zuo Chen.

They respectfully salute: "Lord of the Earth."

"Impermanence, you are the first ghosts to follow me. You have been cruising, but you have forgotten your profession."

"Zhou Qun from Lucheng met me, and now his life is approaching, you two will set off at night and bring him back. He has a lot of merits, and he will be a bad man for my palace after death."

"Xie Bian (Fan Wujiu) took the lead."

Black and white impermanence bends, and Zuo Chen's words are here, they also have counts in their hearts.

Turn around and leave quietly.

...

Lucheng Center.

The first hospital.

Exclusive floor for ghost masters.

Lin Zhenxuan and two ghost masters walked in.

When they entered this room, they saw a young man lying on a hospital bed.

He was skinny, with no flesh on his face, only skin covered with bones.

There are still a few people in the room, it is Xu Xuewen with a family of four who have been here to take care of them for several days.

Both of Zhou Qun's parents have died, and they have no relatives. Instead, they have the closest relationship with his partner.

I often go to eat at home on weekdays.

The eyes of the old lady and Xiao Nun next to them were red, and they couldn't bear to look at Zhou Qun.

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