Look, you humans always have so many routines." The old man said angrily.

Fang Ning understood very well: "This is normal, right? Someone always needs to do guidance work. Only through comparison can people know what happiness is. No system is perfect, especially such a huge social system, which is always full of bugs and must be maintained by someone at all times."

"Uh, I thought you were going to say that they were hypocritical, but that wasn't the case..." The old man said a little disappointed.

"Nonsense, I've been a programmer for ten years!" Fang Ning Zhenzhen said, "Before I was working, I thought society was in a perfect state of operation. In fact, a simple system would have many bugs, which would be maintained from time to time, or even rewrite, not to mention a huge system like social engineering. Complaints cannot solve any problems, and only patients can be dealt with with patience."

"Uh, it seems that you are quite mature." The old man said in admiration.

"That's of course. The sign of distinguishing a person's maturity is to see whether he can only ask questions or whether he can try to solve the problem after asking questions." Fang Ning said proudly.

"Hey, wait, I found something interesting." The old man suddenly said.

"What's up?"

"Let me hear this person's voice..." the old man continued.

Then Fang Ning sounded carefully.

"Wang Dalong, do you want real freedom?"

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am. You just need to know that I can give you real freedom so that you will never be held in this small world again."

"What should I do?" In my tone, I seemed very excited.

"It's very simple. We will give you the identity of a ghost of honor. As long as you bring this mark, after you go out, any ghost will treat you as your own person and will never disturb you."

"There is such a good thing? What do you need me to do?"

"It's very simple. You just need to act as a bridge for communication between us and humans, calling for the 'human and ghosts' harmony'. Tell those people that as long as human and ghosts achieve great harmony, everyone will not have to hurt each other and share a peaceful world."

"You let me think about it."

"Then you think faster, the first hundred people who volunteer to become honor ghosts will receive a special reward."

A second later, the heart sounded.

"I agree with your request, give me that mark."

"Very good, you're a wise person."

Fang Ning's heart was interrupted when he heard this.

He was silent for a while, and then asked the old man, "Who was that person just now?"

"It's Uncle Long who was forced to be sent back to his room before." The old man replied immediately.

"Hateful!" Fang Ning gritted his teeth, "Can't you even be able to bear the pain at all? How did the ancestors survive the fact that they had to eat tree bark and lie on snow nests when they resisted foreign enemies?"

Fang Ning looked at the spacious and bright halls around him, and the exquisite and independent rooms.

Although there is a huge difference in treatment between practitioners, the top of the mountain always gives everyone no lower living conditions than before.

At most, the living area is greatly restricted, but fundamentally speaking, this is also forced to be helpless. It is so dangerous outside. If you don’t live in a concentrated manner, how much does it cost to spend on safety?

Even the old man is exhausted. Even if the truth is handled, special forces from other countries join forces to inspect, they cannot cope with the endless special events.

The strange voice just now said something like "human and ghosts are in harmony". If you are obviously a lie, you will believe it. So it would be better to say that Wang Dalong is stupid, but it is better to say that he is extremely selfish.

The essence is that for the sake of his personal so-called freedom, he must sell his master for glory and take the initiative to help the enemy deceive his own people.

Just to gain the right to act freely in the outside world!

You should know that even a good god like the Ghost King Bodhisattva understands that humans and ghosts cannot live together. Ghosts have ghosts’ life areas and people have their own living spaces.

Ghosts either reincarnate into other lives or survive in a special place of Yin Qi and cannot enter the human world to live, otherwise they will only harm people and yourself.

For ghosts, humans are equivalent to fine wine to alcoholic ghosts. The yang energy on humans is a delicious food that ghosts cannot control.

Only a small number of ghosts with extraordinary talents can restrain this impulse, just like alcoholics with strong self-control, although very few.

"Hmph, are you very excited? I just said that I am very mature and I can't stand such a little stimulation?" The old man immediately said contempt.

It is not a human being, so it cannot understand Fang Ning's mood.

"You have to care?" Fang Ning said angrily, "One of the people I hate most in my life is traitors. Often, the ruthless guys who kill their own people are them. Without their lead, foreign enemies can only cause three points of damage. With them, foreign enemies can cause very little damage. Unfortunately, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There has never been a perfect group, and there will always be such scum. I just didn't expect that the situation is still good now, and people can't wait to sell their people. This has not been threatened by life or property. If there is, I'm afraid it will be sold more thoroughly!"

"Uh, it really surprised me that you said such a lot of things suddenly. I thought you, a guy who is lazy and playful every day, would not care about these external things." The old man said in surprise.

"You are wrong. It is because of my personality that I don't like these guys even more, because the existence of these guys is a huge threat to my favorite lifestyle." Fang Ning said angrily.

"Oh, so that's the case. What do you want to do? Notify Lao Ren and the others?" asked the old man.

"Wait first, we just came to check it by chance. It is impossible to expect us to do such anti-espionage things for a long time. I want to see the current human management model and social operation methods based on management chips. Can we find such a guy?" Fang Ning said coldly.

"Oh, since that's the case, let's come and have a look in two days and go to do the important business first." The old man urged.

"Okay, I've seen it almost anyway. They have basically understood their operating model." Fang Ning nodded.

So, Xiake Jia invisibly left the building world and walked out of the secret realm of inheritance along the passage.

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The planet 600 light years away from the earth is where Monk Zhinan lives.

Today, three uninvited guests suddenly appeared in his stone house, the three wise men of gold, silver and copper.

"Devil, ghost is a demon, and demon is a ghost. Lord Demon Saint, we will meet again after a long time, are we safe?" said the golden faced man politely.

"Oh, it turns out that it is you three. The Demon Saint is the poor monk, but I am not the Demon Saint." Zhinan said with his hands folded.

"Haha, I heard that Lord Demon Saint has transformed into a Buddhist and returned to Buddhism. It seems that this is true. As expected, the world is so great that it is all kinds of strange. He is a ignorant and ignorant master of Zhinan. He offended him just now, so I hope to forgive him." The golden-faced man bowed and apologized.

"It's okay, I wonder what advice are you here?" Monk Zhinan said politely.

"I heard that Lord Demon Saint has established a foundation in this world, so we will come to learn from the scriptures." The golden faced man said politely.

"There is no shortcut to obtaining the scriptures, only the heart is sincere." Monk Zhinan said lightly.

"So that's it. The master is kind-hearted, and hundreds of millions of demons and generals have endless blessings. It's a pity that the ghosts in the ghost world are still struggling in the sea of ​​suffering. I wonder if the master can lend a helping hand?" said the golden faced man earnestly.

"You serve the Ghost Lord, trying to intercept the vitality of the earth to replenish the heavens in the ghost world. In this way, you should forgive me for not being able to join forces with others and self-interest." Zhinan said firmly.

"Haha, the master is so serious. Before, I was ignorant and could not see through the secrets of heaven. Now I want to follow the path of the master. Does the master have the will to close the door of convenience and let us only adopt that violent method?" The golden faced man asked hard.

Zhi was speechless, silent, as if he was thinking about something.

The bronze-faced man suddenly couldn't help but say, "Brother, why are you talking nonsense to this stinky monk? He asked him to hand over the method of transforming energy and this planet as well. Otherwise, we will summon the ghost master to incarnate him and destroy him!"

When the golden-faced man heard this, his blue veins popped up. The earthlings were right, he was the pig teammate!

"Rareless!" Hei Pao stood in front of him after hearing this, "I dare to speak wildly in front of my master, I will never tolerate you!"

"Hahahaha!" The bronze-faced man laughed wildly, "Just because of you, a mere incarnation of an artifact, dares to make things difficult for me? You are simply ignorant of your life and death! If it weren't for your connection with the Demon Saint, you would have died at this time!"

Black robe was so angry that she trembled all over, and her eyes flashed for a moment, as if something was about to come out!
Chapter completed!