I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 596 - 84: The Suffering Diary of the Tomb Owner (Part 2)

"Lately, profits have decreased."

Ning Zheng also learned the speaking style of the blacksmiths: "We have to find a way to keep stirring things up, get on the trending list."

However, with over four million, he could start advancing in Realm, even if something unexpected happened, the remaining two million Qi Fortune Value should suffice.

Add points!

-1,000,000 Qi Fortune Value.

Boom!

Ning Zheng felt his Three Flowers, Three-Flower Root Vein, his entire body shaking.

The Yin Yang Two Phases within him, dignified and ancient, exuded an aura of mysterious essence, sitting on the Three-Flower Lotus Platform, continuing to solidify. Where the Dharma Aspect was gaseous before, now it gradually transformed to liquid.

The breakthrough required a few days.

Day one.

In Marriage Dress Town, they ambushed and took possession of a high-tier Two-Phase Realm figure.

Day two.

Luring the high-tier Two-Phase Realm figure to a meeting, shutting the door, launching surprise attacks, and taking possession.

Day three.

Luring two high-tier Two-Phase Realm figures to a meeting and taking possession.

...

On the fourth day of Ning Zheng's breakthrough, he opened his eyes, revealing a hint of a smile.

Two-Phase Realm early period – High Tier.

The Two-Phase Realm has three stages.

The First Phase.

The Second Phase.

Then there's the Two-Phase Cycle, Great Perfection.

"Slow down, the foundation is stable, after a few days, I'll add another 1,000,000 to advance to the Great Perfection of Two-Phase Realm." Ning Zheng felt comfortable at heart.

How far is the One Heart Realm?

A mere 10 million Qi Fortune Value.

Even with a base of 100,000 per day, it's only 100 days.

Moreover, he still had the Xi Rong statue as extra income.

He recalculated in his mind, "I still need to find ways to keep the Xirong Divine Craftsman on trending topics, maintain this heat, let people donate money, frantically offering -2."

The image of the Nine-State's First Saint is very important.

Moreover, certain forbidden zones are also tools for his own exploitation.

Why limit himself to the No-Life Sect?

Some forbidden zones are filled with fanatic believers… by impersonating the witch doctors and evil gods they worship and deceiving them for Embers-2 daily, he earned blood profit.

For instance, this Marriage Dress Town holds great potential!

Ning Zheng cast his gaze onto this town.

During his three-day breakthrough, various strange changes occurred in Marriage Dress Town.

To begin with.

The entire Marriage Dress Town witnessed certain mysterious killings.

The brides, grooms, and residents from some Secret Realms vanished without a trace...according to the sole witness, it seemed as if they were burned by a ball of fire.

"This wasn't our doing!"

Food God looked perplexed; during these three days, they took frantic actions, rolled snowballs, and spread infection.

But none involved killing ghosts.

"Who cares." The villa's combat power, Yan Shuangying also came, and even took possession of a Two-Phase Realm Dharma Aspect.

In the entire Marriage Dress Town, Two-Phase Realm are the high-tier figures.

They naturally prioritized targeting these people.

They tracked and dug into the interpersonal relationships of their targets, waiting until they could roughly impersonate those roles, with insider Nanny Rong helping to launch surprise attacks.

Even though Food God was a blank, he had Immortal Spirit Root, Two-Phase Realm, and the Soul Amplification buff, with a charm control strong enough to hit one punch each; it was simply too satisfying.

"Let's wait a bit more, infect all of the Two-Phase Realm figures."

A few blacksmiths pondered.

...

Deep in Marriage Dress Town.

In a secret chamber, a figure frowned, sitting on a chair writing in a diary.

Thirteenth day, sunny.

Today, I saw a traveler getting married on the roadside, the couple loving each other, but I knew that bride, a gentle and virtuous girl from the town, yet her smile was unsettling, extremely uncomfortable.

Instinctively nauseating.

...

Fourteenth day, sunny.

This batch of guests seemingly brought ominous things.

There are guests killing townsfolk, the murderer is definitely among them, but instinctively, I feel...the murderer and some ominous entity aren't in the same faction.

My uneasy premonition grows stronger.

I sent out my Dharma Aspect, took a trip to the Capital City, and learned a terrifying historical truth.

Pseudo-human...is breaking out!

This means a pseudo-human must have mixed among the travelers, infiltrated my place.

Fifteenth day, sunny.

My deputy, high-tier figures, seem to have changed.

But I couldn't pinpoint the changes; their smiles were unsettling...their forced humanoid smiles made my heart pound like a drum, and I could only deal with them deceitfully and snake-like.

Night.

They came again.

But they returned to their original state, utterly not possessed, it was my illusion after all.

My nerves might be overly sensitive due to a certain murderer.

Sixteenth day, sunny.

During the day, I again confirmed they weren't their original selves anymore.

These aren't pseudo-humans; they're something beyond pseudo-humans, beyond human comprehension, we humans can't see its true nature.

The world will descend into madness because of it.

They only live during the day, at night their consciousness returns to the body.

I secretly spied on them.

They laughed maniacally, in madness, giggling, squatted together, dancing in the room, celebrating...issuing unnameable shrills, and even taking out embroidery needles to stab each other.

They tried dissecting each other's bodies, studying each other's structure...

They curiously observed my town, secretly hid to pry at the street's pavement tiles, seemed to test the ease of prying them up, and shook the street lamps, chattering continuously.

Their actions almost drove me insane, causing spasms of physical discomfort.

My town is falling, a new type of pseudo-human.

I tried to seek help, contacting my friends who lived in various forbidden zones, each a ruler of a forbidden zone, among them were the overlords who pushed through an era, but they didn't heed my call.

They talked nonsense; I'm a #@, pseudo-humans couldn't possess me, those anomalies were merely damned tomb raiders who came daily to steal, liked to play tricks in our homes, we should crush them.

Absurd! Absurd! Absurd! I've seen many eerie tomb raiders, but I know this time is different, completely different now.

These are not the usual tomb raiders.

I should've realized sooner; why am I seeking rescue from a group of dead people?

Only I am the only living person among us, I'm the only one who could be possessed by pseudo-humans.

A group of dead people cannot be possessed.

A group of foolish, ignorant dead people, I can only use this diary to reveal this horrifying truth about humanity.

If I die, my diary will become another volume of Ancestral Human Biography, blowing the horn for humanity, exposing the beginning of a dreadful and terrifying disaster.

Seventeenth day, sunny.

Something must be done, I feel everything is heading towards irreversibility.

I could easily kill them...but every night, I could feel my familiar friends, subordinates, return.

I'm hesitating, I hesitate like the Human Ancestor of the Ancestral Human Biography.

I finally decided to be open and honest, to tell my deputy during the night that he might be savagely parasitized by certain terrifying things from morning till dusk.

But he thought I was just mentally strained, it's all an illusion.

Looking at his familiar face...

Could it really be an illusion?

Eighteenth day, sunny.

It's not an illusion! It's not an illusion! They...have come.