System experience officer

Chapter 1943. Martin System 23

Han Zifeng turned to Xuan Xiang Zhenren and asked, "Isn't it hard to make money? I've given you a small goal of 100 million yuan. Use it all to do good deeds. I've written this in the Book of Life and Death. If you don't do it, someone will come after you."

Xuan Xiang Zhenren nodded. Zi Feng thought about it and called out to the Black and White Impermanence to ask, "So, who did I just kill?"

Bai Wuchang said, "The island opposite is not our responsibility." Zi Feng pointed to the ground, and Bai Wuchang said, "This is our responsibility."

Zi Feng said calmly, "Go back and ask the judge to add a line to his life and death book, requiring him to do at least 100 million in earthly currency. If he does less, or if the money is misappropriated, you can tell him in a dream that if he can't do it, he will have his life deducted. 100 million is not a small amount. Give him three years as a buffer. If he doesn't complete it within three years, the difference will be deducted by his life span." She glanced at the Taoist priest, counted on her fingers, and said, "Well, if you work hard, you should be able to complete this task smoothly. It's not too difficult. Forget it, give him a little leniency, five years, and then deduct the difference after five years. Hmm."

Bai Wuchang asked again, "Give this Taoist five years to do good deeds worth 100 million yuan in the mortal world, right?"

Zi Feng nodded: "Yeah, according to the RMB, the Hong Kong dollars here should be worth about 50 million, but according to the worthless ones in the island country, you can just beat it straight."

Bai Wuchang looked at someone, and Xuanxiang Zhenren said quickly: "Give me some time, and I guarantee that you will complete the task. No more, no less." What a joke, it has been reported to the Book of Life and Death, and if you don't do it, you will be courting death.

Zi Feng complained, "Even if you're Black and White Impermanence, you'll still have to put your name on the judge's list. If you have the guts, just don't do it." Everyone was speechless. After saying hello, Black and White Impermanence left and immediately put Xuan Xiang Taoist on the record. Of course, their ancestor was also dragged out and scolded.

The result was that before this guy even got up, his ancestor came over to apologize and give him a spanking. Zi Feng happily joined the others, trying to stop them from making noises. Everyone sighed.

The next day, Zi Feng returned to her original form, this time still resembling a stone figure, though her attire was somewhat unique. She wore a fur hat made from the feathers of an unknown bird, with a few branches stuck into it. She wore a robe made from patchwork of ancient animal skins. The hairs, though weathered by time and ritual, still retained their fuzzy texture. Under the light, they shone softly, as if each strand told an ancient story.

What made her even more speechless was that on her face, there was a strange pattern outlined on every exposed skin, made of some unknown kind of paint. Some looked like animal eyes, and some looked like mysterious runes.

The main theme is strange, but Zi Feng can feel that in her current state, she can communicate with any god very easily, and she can call directly by setting up an altar.

Around her neck and waist were strings of ornaments made of animal bones and shells, which made a crisp clatter with every step. This kind of weapon seemed to have organs attached to it. He held a long staff in his hand, the top of which was inlaid with a huge green crystal. The crystal reflected a colorful light under the light, as if it contained mysterious energy.

Seeing today's look, Zi Feng asked curiously, "Is this a savage?"

Martin System: "Today your profession is Shaman, the kind that sings Errenzhuan."

Zi Feng pondered for a long time and asked, "No, no, are you sure they are dressed like savages?"

Martin System: "The versions are similar. This is the earliest Shaman equipment."

Zi Feng was too lazy to complain. Fortunately, this furry outfit was fine to wear out. However, she still clicked on the feedback from the heart, and then roared: "In today's society, hunting wild animals is illegal. Wearing animal skins is probably also illegal. Who knows whose skin I am wearing. Animal bones are basically illegal too. So this look fails, but I can keep my profession."

The GM nodded and asked weakly, "Are you serious?"

Zi Feng said disdainfully, "Just check it out. I feel like I can't go out. Judging from the pattern on my fur coat, it should be Baoyi's fur. If I dare to go out, I will be sent to the small dark room directly."

GM: "Ahem, okay, okay, I'll change it, I'll change it."

After the feedback was completed, Zi Feng called Wen Zeming again and said, "Hi, I'm wearing snow leopard fur today, and tiger bone, wolf bone, and bear bone necklaces. I think I'll probably be in the dark room if I go out. My profession today is shaman, the kind of professional attire for performing shamanistic rituals."

Wen Zeming fell silent for a long time. After a while, he asked, "Okay, let me say hello to the patrol officers. Are you planning to perform a shaman dance today?"

Zi Feng looked at his outfit and said, "Forget it. I could easily get robbed if I go out. This outfit of mine is worth more than antiques."

Wen Zeming chuckled: "Okay, that will save us a lot of trouble."

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "That's not necessarily true. The trouble is all caused by Didi, isn't it? But I can be both a tank and a healer today, and I can ensure your safety. Yeah." Wen Zeming felt even more speechless.

A group of patrolling police officers arrived at the school immediately to watch the little shaman. One of the sisters came forward, looked at her equipment, and began to criticize her: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. This is a snow leopard skin, a national first-class key animal. Judging by the area covered on your body, it must be at least three adult snow leopards, so a conservative estimate is ten years. Your clothes are tiger skin, another ten years. Your shoes are wild wolf skin, a national second-class protected animal, so three years. The hair on your head is from a golden pheasant, also a national second-class protected animal, so three years is also possible. Wolf bones, three years, tiger bones, five years, Alsophila branches, five years, wolf fangs, three years, deer bones, three years, deer antlers, three years, bear bones, five years... That's all. You really can't leave the house."

Zi Feng complained: "What do you do?"

The young lady calmly took out her ID and said, "I've studied forensic medicine and veterinary medicine. I originally wanted to be a forest ranger." Zi Feng was silent. Is this young lady serious?

A group of policemen shook their heads speechlessly. Zi Feng's expression was indescribable. After a moment of silence, she said, "Thank you." Really, really, she didn't know how to complain about this forensic sister.

He just felt the yin energy, and when he turned around, he saw a ghost playing with the feathers on his head. Zi Feng grabbed the ghost and pulled it down and asked, "What are you doing?" Seeing the ghost clearly, well, it died a miserable death.

The ghost sister scratched her head and said, "I just want to know how I died."

Zi Feng asked speechlessly: "Then do you know where you died? I'm talking about the first crime scene, um, the place where you died."