When I returned to the travel agency, I had just walked to the bathroom and was about to wipe my sprained wrist with safflower oil, when I saw He Yao's ballpoint pen floating in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, He Yao, who had not been seen for a long time, still looked that thin and thin, looking at him silently in the mirror.

In front of the mirror, a black card lay quietly.

'You shouldn't help him!' ’

This is the first time He Yao has used a black card to communicate with herself, and the heavy exclamation mark seems to carry extremely complex emotions.

A smile hung on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth: "Maybe it's my future father-in-law, besides, I beat him." ”

He Yao was expressionless and silent for a long time, and the ballpoint pen flew violently in the air.

Ling Tianyan quickly grabbed the ballpoint pen: "Don't write, it's not good for you." ”

Although I don't know if the exchange will be the same as the prophecy, so that the ballpoint pen will crack. But he didn't dare to bet that He Yao's importance to him far exceeded He Yao's understanding of himself.

The ballpoint pen vibrated a few times in his hand, and gradually quieted down, and the corners of He Yao's mouth, who was expressionless in the mirror, moved imperceptibly, as if he wanted to smile, but before Ling Tian could see it clearly, the whole person disappeared into the mirror.

Ding'

Horror Tourism System: You gain He Yao's favor, He Yao's favor towards you has reached the point of life and death, as long as you die, she will be wiped out.

Ling Tian was stunned.

Damn, this kind of favorability has a fart use, it is better to add a sentence as long as he does not die, He Yao will always exist, in that case, hehehe......

It's a pity that he is well aware of the urine nature of the system, and he does not hold out any hope for such benefits.

Freshening up in the bathroom and lying on the bed, Ling Tiancai focused his attention on what happened tonight.

Obviously, this was the closest he had ever been to the mysterious Ghost Whisperers.

According to He Guangwei, he only needed one step to find the location of the Ghost Whisperer organization.

But can I go to this organization now?

It's just a coastal city, and the ghost whisperers have created so many powerful ghosts here, what if ......

Imagining the scene of being overwhelmed by powerful ghosts, Ling Tian couldn't help but shudder.

In the long run, this matter has to be considered in the long run.

Anyway, there are so many eyes, maybe I won't be able to make up so many in this life.

After all, the business of the travel agency is really a bit bleak, and if you make a living from this business, you probably don't know how many times you have died.

The depressed mood of the night suddenly improved a lot, and Ling Tian slept beautifully.

What he didn't expect was that he was woken up by a noise at 8 o'clock in the morning, and he looked through the window with a sleepy face, and was suddenly startled

I don't know when there was a long queue below, most of them were young men and women, happily chatting about supernatural topics.

Ling Tian looked confused, he had never imagined that his travel agency would have such a good business.

I don't know why, he suddenly thought of He Guangwei, but he quickly shook his head, He Guangwei shouldn't have such a big appeal.

But what's next?

He was thinking about it, but someone saw him and began to shout loudly from below, telling him to hurry up and open the door.

In such a situation, he didn't dare to open the door rashly, and was thinking about whether to temporarily close the door for a while, but the system sent a task.

'Ding'

Horror Tourism System: Only fear can make people awe.

Mission: Happiness Island

Bonus: It

Note: People use a herd mentality, they huddle together to keep warm, and what you have to do is tell them that in the face of real fear, the number of people only makes them more afraid.

"Happiness Island? It's a bit of a trick to be named. But it's been a long time since there's been a specific reward, and it's,, what the hell is this? ”

Ling Tian pursed his lips and began to look at the information given by the system depressedly.

It's a few lines of words, the only difference is that the number of people is limited to 10.

No, it should be 11 people, and Ling Tian will be a tour guide and become one of them.

To be honest, seeing that he was needed to participate in the task, he didn't want to take it at all, but unfortunately, the system never only issued the task, but would not give the option.

Sighing, Ling Tian opened the door of the travel agency after a simple freshening up.

Unlike what he imagined, the people surrounding outside were not all tourists, most of them were watching the lively melon-eating crowd.

After some exchange, he understood.

I don't know who it is, but the experience of the travel agency was posted to the supernatural forum, and after a real and false quarrel, there was this onlooker.

Fortunately, for most supernatural lovers, hobbies are just hobbies, just like Ye Gong, when he wants to join in person, he would rather be an audience.

Even so, there are still as many as 35 people who want to participate in the trip to Happy Island.

"Ahem." Looking at the forum moderator with chubby eyes in front of him, Ling Tian reluctantly proposed: "Handsome guy, I really want to make more money, but I'm sorry, 10 people, only 10 people can participate." You see it's useless for us to go on like this, why don't you adjust it? ”

The moderator pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and nodded helplessly.

Watching a group of people gossiping around the moderator, Ling Tian finally let out a long breath.

Uncle, for two whole hours, my saliva was dry.

Obviously, the moderator has some prestige, but this prestige is obviously not enough, and they quarreled until three o'clock in the afternoon, when the moderator walked into the travel agency tiredly, the gold wire glasses were a little deformed, and the chubby figure was directly slimmed.

Habitually pushing his eyes, the moderator spoke in a hoarse voice: "Boss, we've talked about it." ”

Ling Tian nodded, pushing the agreement and waiver in front of him.

The relevant information about Happiness Island had already been told to them, although Ling Tian didn't know much.

The information only says that at 12 o'clock in the evening, there will be a small passenger boat at the waterfront pier to take them to Happiness Island.

During the two-hour voyage, Ling Tian expanded the range of the electronic map to 500 nautical miles, and he didn't see an island called happiness, so he could only secretly sigh at the strength of the system, and used this as an excuse to add a thousand yuan to the fee.

In this regard, the system does not seem to have an opinion, and it seems that it has another way to make money.

Everything was ready, calm returned to the door of the travel agency, and Ling Tian also began to think about what he needed to prepare.

It was the first time that so many people participated at the same time, and I don't know if it was one person at a time, or only one time in total.

Security seems to be the first concern.

He Yao's ballpoint pen and psychic ring are naturally a must, as for Wei'er, .......

Ling Tian really wanted to take Wei'er to Happiness Island with him, if nothing else, at least he would sleep much more peacefully at night. It's a pity that his damned conscience won't allow him to do that.

After thinking about it, I still have fewer means to save my life.

Why don't you ask for a few runes?