This was the profile picture on the Underworld's wanted poster, but now it had been made into a missing person notice, so that ordinary people could look at it and look for people together.
However, the name was too casual. Did he not know or did he not know?
What made him the most depressed was the character introduction below.
"The boss's silly son?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Zhang Fan's forehead was filled with black lines. This was definitely the worst slander he had ever suffered.
Zhang Fan walked over and grabbed the missing person notice. He immediately tore it down. The paper turned into ashes in his hand.
He glanced at the shop. The name was very strange. 444。
It was a homonym of 'death, death'!
This was a very special convenience store. It was surrounded by Yin Qi and traces of ghost Qi, but this aura was different from ordinary ghosts.
Zhang Fan wiped his eyelids with his finger before opening his eyes.
Swoosh!
Two golden lights flashed in his eyes.
He activated his Heavenly Eye and observed the convenience store again. It was clearly daytime, but the store felt hazy.
Not simple!
Zhang Fan furrowed his brows. He discovered that the Yin Qi in this area was extremely strong, but he couldn't sense any Yin Qi at all.
" It's located on the main street, and there are people coming and going. It's filled with Yang energy and Yin energy…" Zhang Fan muttered to himself as he thought of a certain Feng Shui pattern.
The place where Yin and Yang intersected!
Obviously, this was a land of Yin and Yang.
Yin Qi gathered underground while Yang Qi gathered on the ground, forming a balance.
"Eh, you tore up the missing person notice?”
At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.
A man with panda eyes walked out of the shop and said,""Brother, do you know the person on the missing person notice?”
Zhang Fan glanced at him.”
The man immediately became spirited after hearing this. He carefully examined Zhang Fan and said,""Are you from the cultivation world?"
Generally speaking, cultivators were the ones who knew about the Netherworld arrest warrant.
The missing person notice was only for ordinary people to see, while the wanted notice was for cultivators, ghosts, and demons.
"You're not alive?" Zhang Fan was surprised to discover that this person had a unique aura.
"I am a ghost officer, my name is Zhao Li.”
" You can call me Soul Ferryman," the man introduced himself.”
Zhang Fan was shocked. No wonder this person looked so familiar.
Reaper!
Zhao Li!
Zhao Li noticed that Zhang Fan was quite confused. He was a little surprised."Don't you know? This is a soul relay station."
"I don't know."
Zhang Fan shook his head.
It had only been half a month since he transmigrated to this world. Moreover, he had spent most of his time killing enemies and cultivating in seclusion. He knew very little about this world.
For example, the cultivation world, the Netherworld, and so on…He only knew the basics.
"I'm a soul ferryman, and I can travel in the world of the living. This convenience store (soul relay station) is my stronghold in the world of the living…" Zhao Li explained.
Zhang Fan had changed his appearance completely, so Zhao Li didn't recognize him.
Zhang Fan nodded occasionally as he listened to Zhao Li's explanation.
He now had a general understanding of the Underworld.
The netherworld, also known as the netherworld, had the King of Hell, the Black and White Impermanence, the Reaper, and so on.
Zhao Li was a Reaper, but his identity was special. He could travel between the Yin and Yang worlds. Ordinary Reapers could not appear during the day (ghosts were afraid of sunlight).
"Soul ferryman?" " Interesting!" Zhang Fan muttered to himself.”
He used his Heavenly Eye to check on Zhao Li and found that he was not a soul.
In other words, Zhao Li was indeed human.
However, he was also a reapers.
Buzz...
Zhang Fan's pupils gradually shrank until they were as small as needles before completely disappearing.
His eyes were shining with golden light, and two golden divine dragons could be seen swimming within them!
Heavenly Eye-Open!
Zhang Fan activated the ultimate form of his Heavenly Eye.
Under his eyes, nothing could escape his gaze.
It was just that this was too taxing on one's mind and could not be maintained for a long time. However, a moment was enough to see through Zhao Li's secret.
Zhang Fan instantly saw a golden shadow appear behind Zhao Li.
It was a figure with his palms pressed together. He looked solemn and wore a kasaya. This was an eminent monk!
He heard the chanting of scriptures, the humming of the Great Dao, and the Buddhist Dharma.
However, in the blink of an eye, the golden shadow disappeared, and Zhao Li's soul also disappeared.
"So…there is no soul!" Zhang Fan mumbled to himself. He now knew that Zhao Li was an accomplished monk in his previous life.
His soul had been taken away, and now he was just an empty shell.
"I don't have a soul?" Zhao Li was quite confused. Zhang Fan's words shocked him, because he knew that he was somewhat special.
He seemed to have lost his memory. He had forgotten the past and did not know who he was before he became a reapers.
He had no recollection of the past.
The other soul ferrymen all knew who they were in the past. Every one of them was a somewhat famous figure in the Yang Realm when they were alive.
But who was he?
Zhao Li frowned and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a middle-aged man came to the convenience store.
He was skinny, dispirited, and eccentric. He took more than ten packets of instant noodles.
"Collect the money!" The man shouted. He held a painting in his arms and kept looking behind him, as if he was worried that someone would follow him.
Zhao Li came back to his senses and hurriedly went to collect the money.
He looked at the painting in the man's arms.
"What are you doing? This is mine!" The man was wary and his expression was a little ferocious, as if he was afraid that Zhao Li would snatch his painting.
"It's nothing. I'll give you the change."
Zhao Li was expressionless as he took out some change from the drawer.
The man took the money and ran out of the door in a hurry. Then, he hugged the painting and disappeared into the distant street.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a golden light as he watched the man leave. The corners of his lips curled up as if he had discovered something interesting.
"What did you see?" Zhao Li asked curiously.
"He's dying!"
Zhang Fan coldly laughed as he followed behind the two.
Zhao Li also knew that he was about to die, because his body was emitting an aura of death. The painting in his arms was very strange, giving off an evil feeling.
"Hey, where is the wanted criminal that the Underworld King is looking for?”
Zhao Li sighed helplessly and muttered,"" I searched the whole night last night, but I still couldn't find any clues. I'll sleep in the morning…"
With dark circles under his eyes, he ran to the lounge to catch up on his sleep.
If Zhao Li were to find out that Zhang Fan was a wanted criminal, he would probably vomit blood from anger.
In the past half a month, he had been looking for her every day.
In the end, the wanted criminal was right in front of him…
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