"I know, you go back to rest first."Ma Feifei looked at the sky, the time is very late, today everyone is tired for a day, need to rest.

"Brother Ma..." Zhou Zhuyan looked at Ma Feifei, his face showing a look of worry.

Ma Feifei smiled slightly and said, “Okay, don’t worry!I'm all right, go back."

“Okay...” Zhou Bamboo bit his lip and turned to leave.

“Nine!”Ma Feifei suddenly shouted at the room of Yanjiu.

“Cry up.”

The door was opened, and the nine came out of it and said, “The owner, are you looking for me?”

“Bring the bamboo home.”Ma Feifei felt that the current situation is a little dangerous, because the cause of the ape caused so many people to die in Watanabe town, it is inevitable that everyone will have a grudge on the magic bookstore, and even do something difficult to understand, Ma Feifei must be prevented before it is, to ensure the safety of this group of people around him.

“Yes!”Nine o'clock in response.

He did not refuse, and thanked Ma Feifei, and turned away.

Ma Feifei looked at the back of Zhou Zhuzhu and Wu Jiu, and slowly fell into thought.

For a long time, Ma Feifei sat down again and went into the mind to look for the system.

“System, what should I do now?More than 80,000 people died."Ma Feifei's tone is somewhat sad, more than 80,000 people for the whole of the Dragon continent is indeed not what, but the death of these more than 80,000 people is related to Ma Feifei, so Ma Feifei is also an indirect accomplice.

“The Tink!Does the system need to pay for this problem, do you pay a hundred crystals to get a solution?”Ma Feifei had only wanted to find the system to tell, but did not think that the system seemed to be able to give a way.

“Yes, give it a way.”Ma Feifei was overjoyed and urged, and if there was a way to solve it, it would be great.

“The Tink!A total of 91,500 people have been detected around the magical bookstore, and the host can fill the list of all people's souls by sealing the list, and wait until the system is upgraded to the LV4 bookstore system and gives them new life."The system responded.

“Yes!”The horse heard the words and understood.

Although these more than 80,000 people have died, if they can be included in the list of gods and then re-give them new life through the help of the Gods list, it is also a merit.

This is exactly the same as coming back to life.

As for what form this new life will exist, it does not matter, what proportion of life is more important?

“Then how can I put these dead creatures in the list of gods?”So far, the list has been collected by a person who has been slaughtered Qin Shuoren, or a living person, and there is no experience of receiving dead people.

Of course, the most important thing is that these dead creatures, he can't see!

“The Tink!”At this time, the system issued a prompt: "Whether it contains all the dead creatures within a hundred miles of the magical bookstore."

“Yes!”Ma Feifei whispered.

“Hm not.”

Ma Feifei's voice just fell, he felt that the space ring in his hand shot a fluorescence, and the sealing list that had been placed in the space ring actually ran out of it on his own, turning into fluorescence and flying over Watanabe Town.

“Hunt!”

A desolate breath emanated from the list of gods, slowly surrounding the entire Watanabe town and even the surrounding of Watanabe town.

“What situation?”The sudden and powerful breath frightened the practitioners who were still in Watanabe, and they got up to leave the room or stop and look up at the sky.

"The nature of the owner of the Mofina Magic Bookstore has been exposed, and we want to kill all the practitioners in our Watanabe town?"The practitioners said in horror.

"I have said long ago that this sudden appearance of the magical bookstore is not a good thing, he must be carrying a huge conspiracy, want to gather more practitioners, and then put us out!" 」A practitioner who has always complained about the magic bookstore looked at the list of gods in the sky and shouted.

But no matter what they say, the list of gods that appeared in Watanabe town really brought them another fear, and some practitioners were even scared to run outside Watanabe town and quickly wanted to escape from Watanabe.

“Hm on~”

The list of gods in the air is still brewing, the cold breath is getting heavier and heavier, after reaching a peak, suddenly "sniff", the list of gods is opened!

It is like a painting, slowly unfolding, the picture is blank, nothing, but with a golden light, it emits a cold and heavy breath.

“That is beautiful!”One of them looked up at the unfolding picture and marveled.

In fact, there is nothing on the painting.

"Yes!It's beautiful, I want to touch it."The same is true of a female practitioner.

The picture in her eyes is still nothing.

“Hold on~”

The wind is blowing, the wind does not know where to start, some cold, some bone-chilling, and some cold.

A practitioner played a spirit, the wind woke him up, back to God to look around, tonight the town of Watanabe is somewhat bleak, the ruins are broken, the lights are dim, a desolate.

The practice put his arm around his shoulders and looked at the list of gods in heaven again, and there was no surprise just now, and even the amazement of the people around him sounded strange.

"Why is it so strange."He shook his head and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he found that his surroundings seemed to have changed, and there were many faint white illusory shadows, their faces were ugly, or their faces were expressionless, or lamented and sighed.

There were some people inside who knew him.

“No!”He suddenly screamed loudly.

Awakening the practitioners around them, they frowned and withdrew their eyes to find the troublemaker who made a sound, but the next moment.

“Oh my God!”

“What is this!”

"Ah!~~ .”

All kinds of screams came and went slowly, slowly extending to the whole town of Watanabe, and some practitioners were full of fear and began to flee.

There are even cowards who begin to attack these illusory shadows, but all this is bound to be in vain, and all attacks pass through the white illusory shadow, without causing any harm to it.

But these floating illusory shadows did not stop, they still drifted toward the scrolls in the sky, one, two, three, five, ten, a hundred, a thousand...

They are like the wind, like the rain, like the clouds, like the fog, slowly attached to the picture.

“Hm on~”

A little bit of gold blooming, the illusory shadow one by one, went in...