There is no jump to the chapter. There is a silly silly in front of me. I have repeatedly missed the chapter numbers. This chapter is corrected.

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One after another, light black ghosts emerged from the ruins around them.

One hundred, one thousand, thousands...there are more and more ghosts! Downing is densely packed in the center!

"Hmm? Dad, what's going on?"

Tang Zhongxiong drew out the Xuan Iron Sword with his backhand. He observed the outside world through the three senses of mind-to-mind tactics, and noticed countless souls that were like chickens and dogs.

This makes no sense. Even a chicken or dog that is not worth caring about will not appear out of the ground suddenly.

"fine."

Tang Ning replied, while he was speaking, he staring at the dense ghosts around him, his expression a little complicated, because those ghosts were bowing to him!

These ghosts with vague appearances are all victims of the plague in Guiyifang.

The wrinkled father-in-law, the arched old woman, the thin man, the shriveled woman, and the most heartbreaking ghosts of children strangling upwards...

These victims of the plague who suffered misfortune in their lives and were illegitimate after their death, just because of my prayers and a few words from the sky, they showed up in the day to thank them...

"You don't have to do this! I just... obey my conscience and do a little bit of what I should do. Go back to the ground quickly, and you may be completely lost when you appear in the daytime!"

Tang Ning tried to dissuade these ghosts of the victims who were actually grateful, so he was unwilling to cause these simple and kind-hearted ghosts to be dispersed because of his own.

These words worked.

A few ghosts obediently sneaked into the underground again.

Most of the ghosts bowed again, and then turned into black smoke and floated towards Tang Ning!

Tang Ning felt a heat in his arms, and then the secret crystal of the Age Ghost Story that he was hiding close to him flew out of his arms!

The black smoke turned into the ghost shadows, like tired birds returning to the nest, plunged into the secret crystals with a slight faint light!

"This is……?!"

Not far away, Miss Liang Si in men's clothing widened her eyes. With her intelligence and talent, she could tell at a glance that the so-called secret crystals were flying out of Tang Ning's arms. She just didn't expect that the secret crystals could still be used like this?!

Looking at the Chinese Ghost Story Secret Crystal that was constantly absorbing ghosts and black smoke, Tang Ning suddenly moved.

"Did you do it?"

Tang Ning raised his head and looked at the sky and asked tentatively.

There is no doubt that the target of Mr. Tang's temptation was... the boss in the sky.

"It's true that I can't hide it from sir."

The boss answered in seconds.

"So, aren't they all doing all this on their own?"

Tang Ning asked again.

The answer to this question is very important to Tang Ning.

"No, sir, all I did was to suggest and guide them to the computer room. These remnants of souls were voluntarily worshiping you, although I don't quite understand why they did this together." The boss seemed to have talked a lot more than before, and He even asked again: "Sir, can you solve my doubts?"

"Probably because..." Tang Ning thought for a while before giving the answer: "Respect."

"respect?"

The boss still doesn't understand it very much.

"Yes? It's respect." Tang Ning's thoughts conveyed by the past became more and more firm: "I treat them as human beings, and I sympathize with their unfortunate experiences? They felt my sincere respect."

In fact? Tang Ning still hid some guesses, that is the huge difference between his identities and the victims.

People are both flesh and blood, and the soul has no distinction between high and low? As the saying goes, will there be a seed of kings, princes, generals and ministers?

But? The president, king or president of a country who is arrogant suddenly appears in front of the bottom of society without saying hello, and pulls the other party to talk kindly and chats with each other. How could the bottom of the society who receive this treatment not be flattered?

Of course? This feeling of flattery?    The time-to-term may not be too long, but this emotion will affect and infect each other before it expires.

"Sir, I still don't understand." said the boss: "But I have already recorded it. If I encounter the same situation in the future? I will know what to do."

Boss, your true identity?    It's becoming clearer and clearer.

Tang Ning thought to himself and pretended not to pay attention.

"Sir? If you have time later, you can go into the computer room to take a look? There is something wrong with the program you made."

The boss changed the topic.

"There is something wrong with the prayer management program?! Is it serious or not? Could it be that it is stuck?"

Tang Ning suddenly became nervous? He didn't want to be annoyed by those crazy murmurs anymore.

"No? Not as serious as you said by sir..." The boss's voice was faintly unnatural: "Sir, you can see the specific situation yourself. I'm not too anxious. Sir, you can handle the matter outside first, and then enter the computer room."

I was shocked, it wasn't very serious!

Tang Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, then I will deal with the matter outside first and try to get into the computer room as soon as possible to solve the problem!"

"Okay, then I won't bother sir."

The boss finished talking.

Tang Ning quickly withdrew his gaze from looking at the sky, and the secret crystal floating in the air just happened to have all the ghosts and slowly fell down.

Tang Ning raised his hand and grabbed the secret crystal that no longer shines into his palm and kicked it into his arms.

Around me, there was an unsightly and reverent sight - except for the blind man's rebellious son.

"Old immortal, what was that...?" Xun Sanlang, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his courage to ask: "The villain seems to have seen the villain's eldest brother..."

"That's the Kingdom of God." The programmer's occupational disease occurred. As expected, Mr. Tang, who was still a little worried about the program problems, gave an explanation casually: "The deceased who have just entered can enjoy a worry-free life in the Kingdom of God."

This is not a lie. After all, the internal virtual world has been transformed into a mysterious realm crystal. For those ghosts who were hinted by the boss, they are indeed a country of gods.

Well, I wonder how the big guy placed those ghosts, so he probably wouldn't throw them around everywhere, right?

I don’t know if Loli Xiaoqian can control the situation by guarding the computer.

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to enter the secret crystal as soon as possible to see the situation.

However, Tang Ning also knew very well that before entering the Secret Realm Crystal to see the situation, he had to do the "personnel" properly first - people are doing it, God is watching!

Just so happened that County Magistrate Yan and his yamen runners finally brought the surviving residents in the yard.

"Prince Yan, bring everyone there."

Tang Ning pointed to the location of Miss Liang Si.

"Second, please help Miss Liang Si."

Tang Ning ordered.

"Old Master, I'll go and help with the second master!"

Cha Xiaoyi, who had just recovered from the disease, quickly recommended herself.

This girl was vaguely hostile to Miss Liang Si, the captive captured by Tang Zhongxiong.

Tsk... The famous scene of Shura, I am looking forward to it.

Old Mr. Tang did not bother to watch the fun, and agreed to Cha Xiaoyi's request without hesitation.

"Master, Master Ma, the Master, came with the painter you want."
Chapter completed!