Last night, after Ah Feng's soul was extracted, Lin Yan sucked him into Chen Shu's illusion.

Now it's time to see how Chen Shu is digesting it.

At this moment, a wisp of black smoke drifted out from the brooch and condensed into the figure of Chen Shu.

At this moment, Chen Shu was no longer wearing the frog mascot costume and had returned to his appearance before his death, holding Xiao Ming's hand with one hand.

At Chen Shu's feet, a spirit was nailed to the ground with five steel nails, its hands, feet, and head intact.

It was Ah Feng.

"Thank you. Not only did you not lie to me, you also let me meet Xiaoming."

Chen Shu looked at Lin Yan, his voice unusually calm, like an ordinary person who had finally fulfilled all his wishes.

"What do you plan to do with him?" Lin Yan asked, looking at Ah Feng on the ground. "Just kill him?"

They even asked how someone could be killed if they had become a spirit, which Lin Yan found very intriguing.

Unfortunately, Chen Shu shook his head and glanced down at A-Feng, who was still begging for mercy.

"Killing him would be too easy on him."

"Since he enjoys making a fool of himself and exploiting other people's suffering for the sake of his livestream..."

Chen Shu reached out his hand, and the frog doll costume, filled with obsession, appeared in the void.

"Then let him stay here forever, playing the role of a funny frog."

Chen Shu ruthlessly put the mascot costume on Ah Feng!

The moment the zipper was zipped up, Ah Feng was locked inside the mascot costume.

He screamed incessantly inside, but the heavy hood covered his head, and only the croaking of frogs could be heard.

"As long as the brooch is still there, this garment will be your cage. Only when Xiaoming gets tired of looking at it will you be able to scatter your soul."

Having done all this, Chen Shu felt as if he had finally unloaded the last burden on his shoulders.

He turned his head and gently patted Xiaoming's head.

"Big brother, thank you for bringing Daddy Frog back." Xiao Ming looked up at Lin Yan with a pure smile on his face.

Chen Shu, holding Xiao Ming's hand, bowed deeply to Lin Yan.

"I'm willing to stay here as part of the rules, so that the brooch's effect can be enhanced, and I can better protect Xiaoming."

Chen Shu's voice grew softer and softer, becoming increasingly indistinct.

"He'll be a laborer for this brand from now on. You can use him for whatever you want whenever you want, just don't make him too happy."

Chen Shu pointed at A Feng one last time, and his figure gradually faded in the dim light, eventually turning into specks of firefly light that merged into the brooch.

The brooch was then enveloped in fluorescence, and after the fluorescence dissipated, it seemed to remain unchanged.

Upon closer inspection, it seems that it occasionally flashes a layer of dark gold.

[Ding! The causal contract has been fulfilled, and the resentment has been quelled.]

[The rule item has undergone a qualitative change and its full form has been unlocked.]

[Full-scale functionality]

The host can take out a frog balloon from within a 30-centimeter radius of the item and throw it at the target at any time without consuming affinity points.

Once the target catches or is touched by the balloon, Ah Feng, hidden inside the balloon, will forcibly attach himself to the target.

The target will completely lose control of their body and be forced to dance the social dance in place.

The duration depends on the opponent's mental resistance, ranging from a maximum of 30 seconds to a minimum of 0 seconds.

During this period, the target cannot use any rules or spiritual defenses.

After reading the prop description, Lin Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

Ah Feng went to great lengths to gain popularity during his lifetime, and now that he's dead, Chen Shu has locked him in a mascot costume forever.

Every time Lin Yan uses a prop, he has to lead the dance for someone else.

Well, it's like the road he came from.

Although the props' effects are abstract, their impact should not be underestimated!

Aside from not causing any damage, this is a divine skill that combines control and humiliation.

"Well done, Master Chen! Xiaoming, your big brother will treat you to all the good food and drinks from now on."

Lin Yan carefully put the brooch back close to his body, thus resolving this matter that had been on his mind.

Next, it's time to check out that horizontal bar challenge.

Noon.

The most bustling central pedestrian street in Jiangcheng.

Lin Yan, holding a cup of milk tea, squeezed into the crowd, looking just like an ordinary college student.

Not far away, a simple iron frame was erected in the square, with a single bar hanging on it.

There was an eye-catching sign standing next to it.

Fitness for All: Hang from a horizontal bar for 100 seconds and win a 100 million RMB cash prize! No penalty for failure!

Spurred by the million-dollar prize, the iron frame was surrounded by layers upon layers of people.

There were even a few people on the periphery who were live-streaming and talking non-stop to the camera.

Next to the metal frame stood two men in black work clothes.

Their eyes were cold and sinister. They appeared to be maintaining order, but in reality, they were searching for suitable targets in the crowd.

"This is it."

Lin Yan took a sip of milk tea, and Chu Chu's voice came through his earphones.

"Brother, those two men in black have the same signal as the amulet that the internet celebrity had last night."

"Moreover... there are invisible array patterns drawn on the ground within five meters around the bar."

"Array patterns? That must be the screening device Su Qinghan mentioned." Lin Yan thought to himself, his eyes searching through the surrounding crowd.

If this is indeed a screening device, then there must be even higher-ranking cult members lurking nearby, ready to collect their spoils at any moment.

Just as Lin Yan was observing the surroundings, a middle-aged man wearing a white vest and with a muscular physique roared and jumped onto the horizontal bar.

A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from the crowd.

The stopwatch starts timing.

Lin Yan stood on the periphery of the crowd, staring at the stopwatch for a while, feeling a bit bored.

The symbiotic heretical cultivation method that Chen Feng mentioned had been lingering in his mind.

Whether the red envelopes I send out and the goodwill I build up can actually be converted into my own strength, I can't always rely on asking others for favors.

Mountains may crumble, people may run away, and the same goes for the bizarre.

Since we're just waiting anyway, we might as well ask the other members of the group.

He opened the group chat and sent a 100-point lucky draw red envelope.

"Ding!"

[Your red envelope has been claimed in 0.01 seconds]

[Red-Clad Senior]: 25 o'clock, oh dear, little brother is here to give you some perks again today? Is there some trouble you've run into and need your help?

[Mermaid in the Sewers]: 30 points, average.

【Funeral Love Family·Heavy Metal Nun】: 15 PM, damn it, I was too slow. Boss, you're generous, just say what you want.

Saya and Chuchu accepted the gifts, but neither of them said anything.

[Lin Yan]: No~ I just wanted to chat with the older sisters.

【Funeral Love Family · Heavy Metal Nun】: Bullshit! Who in this group doesn't know you?

Then came another round of joking and banter. Seeing that the atmosphere was quite right, Lin Yan immediately raised his question.

[Lin Yan]: Sisters, I really have something to ask you.

For an ordinary human like me, if I want to convert your power of rules into spiritual power that I can use, is there a safe way?

【Funeral Love Family · Heavy Metal Nun】: Is that all? Simple.

Open your skull, and I'll plant my remnant spirit into your brainstem. Every day, I'll temper your brain with my deep bass voice, shattering it once and then reshaping it once more.

If you endure forty-nine days, you will be able to borrow my power.

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