Chapter 438: Carry your own pot
"You mean, I thought of it in my heart, so it got entangled me?" Chen Hao asked.
A Miluo said: "You can't say that the resentment of this little resentment resonates with you and is attracted by you. Moreover, its essence is not here, it is just a thought attached to you."
Chen Hao said: "Then how can I expel it?"
Ah Miluo said: "This method is much simpler. If you hate it, it will leave."
Chen Hao was stunned.
Turning his head and looking at the focal distance, he lies quietly on his back as if he is a little girl who is like a boat entering a quiet harbor.
The previous terrified expression appeared in his heart, and Chen Hao sighed secretly. How could he feel disgusted? It was impossible to do it.
A Miluo continued: "Of course, after being disgusted by you, its resentment will become stronger, and it may not be certain what it will become."
Chen Hao was speechless.
"Then isn't it going to follow me all the time?" Chen Hao continued to ask.
A Miluo said: "It depends on what you thought about and resonate with it. If you have something to think about, you will do something. If you do it, it will leave."
What did I think of?
Chen Hao recalled, his eyes immediately became strange.
I was thinking just now that I would have helped it... Well, how can I help it! There are so many people who can get rid of it, this is definitely not as simple as helping it.
Damn, it's not right, why didn't the system boss trigger the task?
Chen Hao suddenly reacted.
The little resentful spirit was lying on his back. Where is the system boss? He didn't react at all!
Chen Hao quickly called in his heart.
"Big Boss, why are these little vengeful spirits not having a mission?"
"Dingdong: It's nothing to do with me."
Alas... Chen Hao was stunned.
The system boss actually swears! Damn, this is not right, what about your aloofness? Also, this helps ghosts and isn’t a little resentful spirit?
Dingdong: The resentful spirit has no thoughts, it is purely self-proclaimed, and you will bear the sins you have done.
Chen Hao:...
Damn, is there any other saying? The little resentful spirit has no master consciousness and no help. It is because I have good intentions, so I have to bear the responsibility myself.
Damn, this is really my own fault!
Chen Hao looked dark.
He has always been used to helping ghosts to inspire tasks, but now he suddenly comes like this, and he doesn't know what he feels.
But by all, the response from the system boss also gave Chen Hao a further understanding of the system.
It turns out that ghosts need to have obsessions in order to stimulate the task.
If you take the initiative to help, that is to take on private work, and even if it is an unintentional private work, it is normal for the system boss to not betray it.
It seems that I can only take the blame by myself, but I have no idea how to help the little vengeful spirit. Let's take one step at a time.
Chen Hao was thinking about it, but Feng Fan looked at the black cat in shock and said in horror: "It can speak!"
Chen Hao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng, my spiritual pet can speak. Is there any problem?"
Feng Fan came back to his senses and his mouth twitched.
Is there any problem? The monsters who can speak are at least a hundred years old monster. Chen Hao’s information says they are not a casual cultivator? It would be fine if his own cultivation is beyond expectations. The spiritual pets that follow him are all at the centenary level. How can he be a casual cultivator?
"It's nothing, it's just a little surprised." Feng Fan said calmly. Then Feng Fan changed the subject and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are plagued by resentful spirits, right?"
Chen Hao said: "Fellow Daoist Feng also heard that this little resentment spirit followed me because it resonated with me. It is not good to drive it away. It seems that I can only find a way to help it. Well, fellow Taoist will not worry about the impact of my situation on you, right? If you are worried, I can get off the car."
Feng Fan said awkwardly: "This won't be true, as long as the fellow Taoist is sure."
Chen Hao smiled and said nothing.
Are you worried or not? It's clear at a glance.
It seems that this trip is just a ride-hailing ride, and I will talk about the others when I get to the place.
After that, there was nothing wrong with it. When it was bright, the vehicle finally stopped. Then the people from the relevant departments began to get off.
When Chen Hao came down, he was surprised to find that the little resentful spirit lying on his back was still lying on his back without fear of the sun, quiet and quiet. If he didn't pay attention, he would not feel its existence at all.
Since it has no effect, Chen Hao doesn't care about it for the time being.
After looking around, Chen Hao found that there were still many convoys of relevant departments, including five vehicles and twenty or thirty personnel.
Now they have the meaning of setting up camp.
Chen Hao was a little puzzled and looked at Feng Fan.
Feng Fan hesitated for a moment and finally said, "We are the auxiliary team. According to the plan, we are here to prepare logistics and support. In addition, there are teams going to the Mysterious Land of Burial."
Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean, don't you go?"
Feng Fan smiled and said, "We each have our own responsibilities."
Chen Hao nodded: "I understand, then let's separate here."
Feng Fan hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, are you really going to the mysterious realm of burial? That place is very dangerous, and this time the Beidou Gate operation is secret, with an unspeakable purpose. In addition, there are monks from all walks of life who have unknown origins to participate, you..."
"This is my business." Chen Hao interrupted Feng Fan without hesitation, then turned around and left.
At this time, Chen Hao didn't understand.
This guy deliberately showed goodwill and brought it with him, just to stop him from finding the mysterious realm of Burial.
Although he didn't feel any bad thoughts, Chen Hao came to the mysterious realm not for some good things, but was worried that Master Long was deliberately misled and delayed so much time. He didn't know if Lao Long had encountered any trouble, so he was naturally unhappy.
Seeing Chen Hao go away, Feng Fan took out a phone number helplessly and called out.
"Captain Ma, Chen Hao still wants to go. He is very persistent and can't persuade him... Well, then I will act according to the plan."
...
After leaving the convoy, Chen Hao looked at the black cat and said, "A Miluo, can you judge the place where the mysterious burial realm is?"
Ah Miluo said: "Take out the map."
Chen Hao took out the secret picture of the Burial God.
Ah Miluo said something, and then Chen Hao discovered that the strange text on the map suddenly became distorted, slowly emerged from the map, flying in one direction.
Ah Miluo said: "Follow."
Chen Hao did not hesitate and flew away.
Walking along the way, Chen Hao had not found the mysterious realm of burial. Suddenly, he saw a person lying on the desert ground in front of him.
In his perception, the man was still angry and vigorous, but he was lying on the ground without moving.
After a closer look, this man was actually a foreigner, tall and full of cheeks.
Just as he was watching, the rooster suddenly said excitedly: "It's the scorpion's breath, it must be a different kind of yellow scorpion! Brother Hao, can you eat it?"
Chen Hao was stunned, and then remembered that this situation was the same as Feng Fan said.
This foreign devil was sneak attacked and boarded by a different yellow scorpion!
Chapter completed!