Luo Qiu held a small white box in his hand and kept saying gratefully.

Gong Yuyue's spirit tool is a prayer bead, which is said to be a medium-level spirit tool, and if you want to say that the strength of the first hall is very weak, it is actually not weak. You must know that those who can survive are all strong, not to mention that old people like Gong Yuyue and Chu Yufan, who have two months of qualifications, are not weak in themselves.

The overall number of the first hall is indeed far inferior to the other halls, and Luo Qiu has also heard Chu Yufan reveal that in the rest of the halls, there are many monsters who are already different from humans like the eldest sister.

"Hmm"

Gong Yuyue was not a person who liked to express emotions, so she just nodded slightly.

"No matter what, I'll try to come back with the spirit apparatus!" Although Gong Yuyue couldn't see any look on Luo Qiu's face, just a look of indifference, Luo Qiu knew what a spiritual tool meant to the people who lived here.

opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much, bringing back the spirit equipment in good condition is the best reward.

Luo Qiu tightened the box in his hand, bowed deeply again, and immediately disappeared into the white space outside the church.

Gong Yuyue was wearing a white loose Hanfu, which was almost her normal attire in normal times. Except for some necessary storybook events, she is almost in a few white hanfu clothes in the church.

She likes Hanfu, which has something to do with her education.

She is not her own surname or Gong surname, she is just an orphan picked up by the Gong family since she was a child, in order to train to become a dead soldier of the Gong family, it can be said that Gong Yuyue has been instilled with the concept of loyalty since she was a child, as well as professional assassination methods and various fighting skills.

On the outside, she looks like a quiet, innocent and beautiful woman with a cold appearance, but in fact she is a humanoid killing machine...

He walked quietly and elegantly, his long hair was playfully tied behind his head with strips of cloth, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and he walked into the church.

"It's really getting more and more incomprehensible to me, what is in this little ghost?"

A black cat lying on the church wall was licking, muttering to herself, and the sun above her head shone comfortably on her.

The night and the sun here are almost synchronized with reality, the only difference is that there are no seasons here, the temperature is constant all the time, maybe only lying outside and basking in the sun will change a little differently.

"When has this little girl lent someone a spiritual apparatus... It's really unusual, and it's lent to a newcomer, it's really hard to see through. ”

Squinting his eyes slightly, the black cat gracefully turned sideways, and was half asleep in a comfortable way.

He Rui suddenly opened his eyes, touched his limbs, patted his cheek, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

But at this time, He Rui realized that he didn't know when his whole body was almost soaked.

After looking at everything empty in the room, He Rui let out a long sigh, recalling everything in the dream, He Rui felt afraid for a while.

If it weren't for Peng Yan's backpack and the TV turned on by Zhang Hao in the room, He Rui would still think that he was still in a dream now.

At this time, the window was already shining through the gap in the curtains, and the dazzling light was as dazzling as possible.

Recalling the experience in the dream, He Rui not only felt a burst of grief and sighs, He Rui even thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that he who fainted in fright and survived, and Peng Yan, who had been insisting, never came back.

Who would have thought that this seemingly unsolvable storybook could actually survive as long as you close your eyes and don't think about anything.

Dragging her tired body, He Rui walked towards the bathroom, she decided to take a good shower before deciding to rush to the station.

Everyone is dying in their own fear....

Time passed slowly, and the passengers of yesterday's train had already arrived at the train station one after another

Returning to the seat after a long absence, He Rui didn't know that there was still a faint feeling of comfort in his heart, and the two seats opposite He Rui were empty.

"Alas"

Although I knew in my heart that this was inevitable, I was still a little sad, even a stranger He Rui would sigh a little, let alone a good character like Peng Yan.

"Hey, isn't this He Rui? Are you on this train too? I"

He Rui also flashed a trace of surprise, because this voice was too familiar.

"It's you, Hai-senpai!"

Seeing the visitor, He Rui couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"By the way, I remembered, I heard that you set off for the storybook the night before yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and you were also involved." Seeing this, Li Qinghai did not have the slightest joy on his face, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

This is the last thing he wants to see, because of this coherent storybook, he can't guarantee that there won't be a storybook of medium difficulty or more, and if he encounters it, even he can only ask for more blessings. The departure of every member of the First Temple was undoubtedly the most painful for him, an old man who had been staying in the First Temple.

"Shall I sit across from you, then?"

Now that he saw He Rui, Li Qinghai thought that he still couldn't watch it.

"Hmm" He Rui nodded slightly, sweeping away his previous depressed mood: "Senior Hai, you are free." ”

Li Qinghai didn't be too polite, but put down the shoulder bag on his waist and sat calmly opposite He Rui by the window.

Jiang He stood aside awkwardly, but his face was quite unhappy.

"Uh... This one... Let me introduce you, this is the guy I met in the storybook before, his name is Jiang He. ”

Although he didn't treat Jiang He very well, Li Qinghai didn't hurt him very much, and just made a rough introduction.

Seeing this, He Rui nodded slightly: "Hello Brother Jiang, by the way, Brother Jiang, sit down quickly!" ”

Jiang He nodded slightly, although he was shameless on weekdays, but in front of people who were not very familiar with him, he Jiang He still couldn't do that level.

Li Qinghai and He Rui had just survived from the inn storybook, but they couldn't find a point to speak for a while, and it was difficult for them to lead the topic to the storybook just now.

"Ahem, this... Hai-senpai, you should be in the storybook of the hostel, are you too? Why haven't I seen you at the hostel? ”

However, He Rui felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, but he hurriedly looked for an opportunity to speak.

"Haha, don't mention it!"

Li Qinghai laughed and scratched his head: "Don't you know, at first we thought that we were pulled into a dream when we went out to eat at night, but when we came out of the dream, we found that we were still wearing yesterday's, and we didn't take off a single piece." After about four or five minutes of entering the room, I was already unconsciously pulled into a dream.