Shangdi, who had few points left, came to the hall where the nine-story tower was located.

"It's better to go to the mission world to earn some killing value. The 'Master God' space is not suitable for qi refining."

Shangdi's body disappeared without a trace in his thoughts.

After looking at the information on the watch, he began to look for the male lead.

The current mission world is a tomb robber world.

Shangdi's mission this time is to follow the male protagonist Chen Jie to find the demon tower that has disappeared for a long time.

The consequence of the mission failure is that it is being erased by the "Master God".

As for whether the main god can kill him, Shangdi is not sure and he is not worried.

There are still fifty-four times in reserved life. Even if he is killed by the Lord God, he can still be resurrected.

As a man, once his strength reaches the level of invincibility, he will definitely travel through time and space to take revenge!

If you don’t take revenge, a gentleman will take revenge. How could he swallow his anger if he is not a gentleman?

The unknown strong man who once killed him instantly, the heavenly way that used heavenly punishment to destroy him before was all his enemies!

According to the watch's instructions, Shangdi came to Antique Street and then found the male protagonist Chen Jie.

Chen Jie, who was twenty-eight years old, was still a fortune teller at this time.

Shangdi sold some gold bars and exchanged some money, and bought a courtyard house opposite Shen Jie.

The ‘Master God’ provided him with an identity, and all kinds of documents were available.

I made up a set of rhetoric, found an opportunity, and started chatting with the other party.

"It's getting harder for people like me to do anything." Shangdi sighed.

"Have you practiced boxing? Can you fight?" Chen Jie asked curiously.

"What's the use of practicing well? If you hurt someone, you will have to pay for your life, and if you beat someone to death, you will have to pay for your life." Shangdi said helplessly.

"Can you really fight?" Chen Jie asked again.

Shangdi reached out and pinched the corner of the table, and only he could hear a crackling sound.

"What should I do?" Chen Jie asked with a smile on his face.

"Is it enough?" Shangdi took out ten dollars.

"Just kidding." Chen Jie did not charge the money.

"I heard you can hunt treasures." Shangdi said obscurely.

"Who did you hear?" Chen Jie frowned.

"I don't know that person either, I heard that person say..." Shangdi started to speak seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense about these hearsay things," Chen Jie said.

"When I was hunting for treasure, I was the only one. I was not good at anything else, I could fight." Shangdi smiled.

"Haha." Chen Jie laughed awkwardly, but did not respond.

After chatting with the other party for a while, Shangdi returned to the Siheyuan he bought and started practicing without distraction.

In the next few days, whenever Chen Jie had time, Shangdi would go over and chat.

"How is the business?"

"Sloppy."

"Go out and have two drinks?"

"Let's forget it."

"I'll ask for mutton."

"Then I'm not polite."

They ate and drank together, and within half a month, the two began to call each other brothers.

"Brother Shang, I'm going to go out for a walk. Are you going?" Chen Jie asked.

"Brother Chen, how can I miss this matter?" Shangdi said naturally.

The group of two took a train and then walked on foot.

"I've been here a few years ago..." Chen Jie said slowly.

"How big is the deal?" Shandi asked.

"Even if it's not a prince, it's still a prefect." Chen Jie said confidently.

One person carried a travel bag and walked in a deserted place with few people.

At noon, Shangdi picked up a stone and hit two hares.

More than an hour later, each person roasted rabbit and started eating it with a feast.

"It's getting dark, and the yin energy is getting heavier and heavier. Let's do it tomorrow." Chen Jie said.

Shangdi responded, and his eyes passed through the mud and stones, and he saw the ancient tomb.

But in the coffin, there was an ancient man who was dead but not corrupt.

The ancients wore civil servants' uniforms. If nothing unexpected happened, they were probably a zombie.

Suppressing the expectation in his heart, Shangdi lay in a single tent and slept with a lot of worries.

After breakfast, Chen Jie took out a compass, looked around, and then looked at the compass.

"Have you chosen the location?" Shandi asked.

"Just here, the thickness is about five meters." Chen Jie said.

The two took out their tools and started digging in turn.

It took them more than two hours before they dug through the tomb.

"The technology is good, it's done in one step." Shandizan said.

The place Chen Jie chose was just above the main tomb.

"It's all up to luck." Chen Jie laughed.

With the help of ropes, the two entered the main tomb.

Chen Jie looked at the coffin and frowned: "It seems something is wrong."

"What are you afraid of?" Shangdi didn't care.

Thinking of his seriously ill father, Chen Jie gritted his teeth and pried open the lid of the coffin.

A zombie sat up and was about to jump out of the coffin.

Shangdi took the opportunity to use the black iron spear to pierce the zombie's head.

Killing a zombie, the killing points increased by 300 points, the physique increased by more than 500, the strength increased by more than 400, and the agility increased by three points. Although the mental power did not increase, Shangdi was still very happy.

"Brother Shang, your strength?" Chen Jie couldn't believe it.

"I've killed such a thing before," Shandi said casually.

"We have four gold ingots, eight silver ingots, one jade pendant, and one jade ring. We have become rich." Chen Jie said excitedly.

"These vases are more valuable." Shangdi smiled.

The two packed the things and went up the rope.

More than ten days later, they returned to Antique Street.

Chen Jie sold the things to the boss of Sifangzhai's crooked mouth and got more than 56,000 yuan.

"Uncle's illness requires money, even if I lend it to you." Shangdi only took one thousand dollars.

"Brother Shang, I won't say more, thank you!" Chen Jie said gratefully.

"Go to the hospital quickly." Shangdi smiled.

"Yes." Chen Jie responded and headed straight to the hospital.

Shangdi did not play a guest appearance as a miracle doctor, and he wanted to cure Chen Jie's father. He also wanted to complete the task.

If Chen Jie's father is cured, the other party will probably not go to the Demon Tower!

"There are very few spiritual energy in heaven and earth, and the future of qi refining is worrying. Usually, it focuses on body refining and spiritual training."

To dispel distracting thoughts in your mind, Shang Di practiced the Hongmeng Divine Refining Art.

Chen Jie, who had more than 50,000 yuan, came to the North District Hospital and paid the 50,000 yuan directly.

After looking at his father lying on the hospital bed, he gave his mother four thousand yuan, Chen Jie turned around and left the hospital.

"The kidney transplant surgery costs more than 300,000 yuan. Before I find a suitable kidney source, I have to use more than 8,000 yuan a month. I have to work hard to make money, otherwise I will not be able to pay my father's medical expenses."

After thinking about it, Chen Jie decided to borrow some money from the ancients.
To be continued...