With the casting of the spell, Chen Hengzhi's mind seemed to pass through a long passage and enter the dark place.

It is vast and vast, with dark sky, gusts of wind, ghosts crying and gods howling, and yin energy is trembling.

However, Chen Hengzhi's mind quickly circled around the air, but found that there was no one here, or in other words, there was no ghost here.

Only countless buildings such as the Ghost Gate, the Three Lives River, the Hall of Hell, the Land of Reincarnation, and the Pool of Rebirth stand on the earth, telling the glory of the later generations.

What's wrong with the underworld?

Didn’t it be said that there are bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, left and right judges, and Emperor Yama?

And those countless ghosts?

Where have they all gone?

Seeing this scene, he was completely stunned. An unknown premonition surged into his heart, and his heart was filled with coldness.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Time passed slowly, and as the skill time came, Chen Hengzhi's mind was naturally forced back to the sun.

In the master bedroom.

"laugh!"

The talisman paper suddenly burned out, like a short circuit of electrical appliances, a stream of blue smoke came out, and it was like a short circuit of electrical appliances. The only difference was probably that there was no smell of glue.

Obviously, the casting failed!

A touch of white ash floated and fell from his fingers, as if silently ridiculed!

Chen Hengzhi's face was full of frustration. He couldn't figure out what had happened. The whole underworld was desolate.

He was sure that the extremely powerful bug skill of "Resurrection" could be used after it came to reality. He said that his mind and mind were safely and soundly under the protection of the talisman paper.

If everything is normal, it is to pay a certain price to sacrifice, exchange the soul of the parents, and bring it back to the world to resurrection.

However, the underworld is empty, how can I bring it? Where can I bring it?

Naturally, the casting failed.

Could it be... the underworld has moved?

Suddenly, a thought came to Chen Hengzhi's mind, but it seemed to be rooted in his mind and could not be removed.

It seems that I have to find a way to find where the underworld has moved.

Chen Hengzhi thought about it for a long time and felt that this idea was correct. He regained his confidence, became energetic and full of fighting spirit.

He looked at the portrait on the table and said confidently: "Dad, mom, you wait a little longer. When your son finds the new underworld, he will come to pick you up home.

Now, I want to help you change the place, don’t blame your son!”

He bent over and kowtowed three times, waved his hand to put all the tablets on the table, and solemnly put them into the Eternal Palace of the Small World, and placed them properly.

I didn't pay attention before, but today I found that the protective measures in this community are really not good. Everyone can enter and exit easily, and the security guards don't register.

Of course, this house is not worth much money, but it contains childhood memories and parents' relics, which cannot be exchanged for no amount of money.

If the thief is let to cause trouble, it will be too late to regret it any more.

So, to be on the safe side, it is better to carry it with you, at least to be more at ease.

After looking at the room with nostalgia, Chen Hengzhi turned around suddenly, closed the water, electricity and gas inside, locked the door, and went downstairs.

…………

When he returned to the bookstore, he fell to the recliner. The old and disrepaired recliner made a "crunch" protest, but was directly ignored by Chen Hengzhi.

He stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time.

Chen Hengzhi's eyes flashed and he muttered: "No, I can't be so decadent, I want to cheer up."

"What are you cheering up? Are you looking for a girlfriend?"

At this moment, a sudden sound rang.

Chen Heng was shocked and quickly sat up. He looked up and found that Wang Xin, the fat man next door, had come in.

He couldn't help but sigh in relief and said, "So it's you, Fatty Wang, who did I think it was!"

After returning to the real world, Chen Hengzhi's vigilance was greatly reduced, and he did not always beware of dangers that could come anytime and anywhere, as he did in the mission world.

This is his hometown, the harbor of his soul.

This is also the safest place in the world, with no bullets that may fly everywhere, and no chaotic underworld.

However, if you were not immersed in the longing for your parents, you would not even be a normal person in close proximity.

It seems that this situation must be avoided in the future. Otherwise, if the enemy just came, I am afraid that I would not know how to die.

"Isn't it just my dad? Why, who do you want to come to you?"

Fatty Wang joked with a smile on his lips.

"Go and go, no one comes to me, a lonely man."

After Chen Hengzhi thought about it, he looked at Wang Xin standing in front of the counter and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey, good son, I'm dressing so sexy today, are you going to date? Why, you don't need to cook in the store?"

Wang Xin played the corner of the suit, smoothed some wrinkles, touched his hair, and said proudly: "Since I talked to you, the old man has spoken. I don't have to worry about the matter in the store. There is only one task, just take your daughter-in-law home!"

Chen Hengzhi looked at Fatty Wang with a thrilling face, coughed lightly, and lowered the volume: "Old Wang, we have grown up wearing pairs of pants since we were young. I don't want to hide some words from you. I just went on a blind date with the woman last time. In my opinion, she is not a good match!"

Wang Xin's face was a little unnatural and sat down on the chair: "I know she has many shortcomings, such as materialism, good face, materialism, and vulgarity.

Brother, you know my conditions, although there are houses, cars and our own shops in this city.”

He paused and continued, "But look at my figure, less than 1.7 meters tall, weighing more than 180 meters, and having a fat head and ears, and uneducated. He squatted in the kitchen every day and dealt with oil smoke. Where did you ask me to find a girlfriend who is excellent in all aspects?"

Chen Hengzhi stood up, took out the spiritual tea treasured in the small world, brewed it, pushed a cup to him, picked up a cup by himself, took a sip, and said, "I know these situations. If it is some small shortcomings, it is normal. I won't tell you specifically, but this matter is quite serious."

Wang Xin took a sip of the tea cup, and the tea entered his abdomen along his throat. He felt a coolness in his abdomen. After a moment, he felt comfortable all over and full of vitality. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Hearing Chen Hengzhi's words, he was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter? It's so serious and strange? But, by the way, where did your tea come from? It tastes very good and it feels very comfortable to drink."

After saying that, he took another sip.

Chen Hengzhi thought about it and asked, "Lao Wang, have you ever had sex with her? She shouldn't be a slut, right?"

"puff!"
Chapter completed!