"Niangniang, it's time for you to rest, confinement is no better than anything else, you can't work too hard." Mama Qin opened her mouth quietly, her eyelids drooped, and she said listlessly.

I glanced at her, closed the scroll, and reached out to hand it over.

However, she didn't answer, but just stamped it in the air with her hand, and a small dot of a pentagram spread infinitely, and the scroll disappeared in the starlight.

"Mama. I don't understand what you mean by showing me this, is it asking me not to go near there? Looking at the figure that was about to disappear from sight, I hurriedly spoke.

The old lady paused, and after a while, she said: "No, I just want to remind you to be careful, many things are not as simple as they seem, this person is wearing a mask, so he can be safe and sound...."

She grinned, her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and in the flickering candlelight, the color became more and more mysterious and eerie.

Those closed windows and doors were also opened again, and countless red moonlight came in from the outside, floating in the hall like a ghost, I don't know if Mama Qin was intentional or unintentional, there was no one left for me in the huge palace.

Only the two palace maids at the door, standing there like zombies, did not move for a long time, which reminded me of the terrifying scarecrow in the field, and maybe the next second it would jump up.

I'm lying on the bed, my head is full of black question marks, can I understand Mama Qin's scroll for me as a gesture of goodwill?

And if it was really as written in the scroll, Qin Luo should be very annoyed that Concubine Lian, how could he take the child's name Qin Lian?

I tossed and turned on the bed, counting the sheep, but my head became more and more sober, and suddenly there was a chill on my toes. I sat up in shock, and the box sent by Su Han at the end of the bed was kicked open by me at some point, and the contents were scattered on the bed.

I lit the candlelight, and then I saw that the box turned out to be my mobile phone, computer, and a brick similar to PAD, and also had a large screen, but the material was a special jade.

Among the piles of tech stuff was a small wooden box.

As soon as it was opened, the thick aroma of plants and trees came to the face, and the brown beads shimmered in the darkness, with a hint of warmth, illuminating the line of small words under the box.

"Anzhi, I'll give you a gift, this rosary is an artifact, no matter where you are, you will receive aura and signals, just remember, don't let people see it, so as not to invite trouble."

The purple handwriting seemed to time automatically, and I had just finished reading it before it disappeared.

I couldn't help but laugh and hold the string of prayer beads, I don't understand Su Han's routine, since I said that it is a very important thing, you can send it over so easily without locking, aren't you afraid of something going wrong halfway?

I put the bead on my hand, and in an instant the sea of spiritual consciousness began to roll again, as if to activate some memory.

I looked at my hand in a daze, the rosary was so unpretentious, there was not even a complicated carving of a fool, I was afraid that it would not be sold for a good price if it was placed on a small stall in the night market.

I glanced at the two swaddling clothes next to me, they were both sleeping here, their eyelids fluttering, their fluttering eyelashes, as smart and lovely as butterflies, I bent down and kissed them lightly on the face, drew a formation, and sat up straight.

The world around me was silent, and I slowly closed my eyes, trying to strike while the iron was hot to see what that newly unsolved memory was.

However, this dantian is like a bottomless pit, which can only allow the inflow of spiritual power, but it cannot flow out.

No matter how many channels I delivered, they all disappeared in an instant.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that there is something wrong with my dantian?

I opened the PAD-like thing that Su Han had sent, and after just one look, I was attracted by the content.

Welcome to activate the Netherworld City Resident Service System, please enter your information, so that it can be pushed according to your permission. A cold, mechanical voice came from the brick.

I was stunned, and touched the picture again, and the beautiful female voice repeated again.

Permissions? I stared blankly at my hands and rummaged through the pile, but there was no instruction manual or anything like that.

In the middle of the struggle, the screen suddenly lit up, and an eye-like thing appeared on the screen, just a swipe, and my impression was loaded into it.

Immediately afterward, the mechanical voice seemed to have a temperature, and the tone became very slow.

"The information has been identified, hello Queen Hades, welcome to the Hades convenience system."

"Is there anything suspicious to help you?"

I frowned and looked at the things on it, some of which were similar to the combination of PAD and mobile phones, except that there was only one communication app, and it seemed to be operated by mind, and a query page quickly popped up with my thoughts.

It's really smart, I sighed as I typed Qin Luo on it.

There are a lot of pages out.,There are pictures and words.,It looks like the content is very commanding.,But take a closer look.,In addition to the sycophants.,It seems that I can't find any useful information.。

I tried to enter Su Han's name again, but it was still a lot of information, I don't know if it was this developer or a fan of Su Han who wrote the copy, and the compliment was even better than Qin Luo's layout.

I ordered a few more, most of which were empty and ornate rhetoric, and they could only be used to pass the time.

But that game library,It's very powerful.,Basically, all of the fruit stores in the world.,Only what you can't think of.,There's nothing it can't find.。

I played those games, and my baby was born, so I didn't have to worry about radiation anymore.

It's just that I don't know if it's the wrong time for me to choose to go online.,In those games,There are more monsters than people.,Basically, just walked out of ten meters.,My character was seconds.。

The very smart developer also popped up an ad as soon as the character died, as long as 1000W coins, you can pretend to let you fly...

It's just that I'm a living person, and who will burn money for me?

Looking at my empty account, and then at the gatekeeper who was still like a sculpture at the door, I forcibly suppressed the urge to summon Mama Qin to charge some money to play.

After dying before leaving the city for the seventh time, I finally lit up the difference in the upper right corner with my shaking hand, and the screen was dark again.

Just as I was about to toss it aside, a crisp sound drew my attention back.

It's a set of pushes, probably news from the underworld.

I clicked on a piece to see that in the center of the screen, there was a photo of my two children when they were born, and there was a ghost replica of the video outside.

Looking at the swimming dragons flying in the air, and the colorful clouds that are several times more beautiful than the rainbow after the rain, I realized that what Mama Qin said about the grand occasion turned out to be true.

It's just that the video isn't long, it seems to have been specially excerpted, and it only ends in five minutes.

I hurriedly rummaged through the author who submitted the article, but I only saw a strange name in the corner: a low-key ghost who didn't want to be famous.

I clicked to search for his name, but the database was blank.

I simply stopped dwelling on it and looked at the comments below.

It's basically a piece of congratulations.,There are also girls who say they want to recommend themselves.,The reason is that the harem can't have only one hostess.,I looked at them one by one.,But there was no comment.,After all, this bound ID is too eye-catching.。

Just as he was about to turn it off, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small picture in the corner out of his eye.

It was a black-and-white photograph, like something old from the last century.

I reached out and clicked on the big picture, and it froze in place.

The white palace was shrouded in invisible black smoke, and in that black smoke, there seemed to be many grimaces hidden, all with very hideous expressions.

I carefully identified the face in the black mist, afraid to find a familiar face.

I don't know how long it took to recover from that tense state.

It's right that the cold palace that day, but it's just that it's not where Concubine Lian lives, how could it be like that?

I pulled the photo to the bottom, and only saw a submission time, which was the day I gave birth, and I vaguely remembered that even Mama Qin was not afraid of the little palace maid coming to report the news.

The strange thing is that this photo has no contributor, no title, and no comments, but it is in the corner of the homepage, which is really confusing.

I cut through the screen and typed the word Lianfei into the search bar.

Immediately after, the screen flashed with a red light, very dazzling, as if it had been short-circuited, and Ula Ulla's screaming was endless.

I frowned and reached out to turn it off, but a ghostly voice sounded behind me.

It was a very charming female voice, as beautiful as a yellow warbler.

"What? The man who robbed me, is he weak now? ”

I was stunned, and I couldn't give birth to a lotus fire from my fingertips, and threw it backwards with my intuition.

I was about to turn around, but I saw Mama Qin rushing in from outside, and she yelled at me angrily.

"Mother, what are you smoking!"

I stared blankly at her like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye rushed through my doorway to my side.

There were still a few balls of spiritual power in his hand, and he went straight behind me.

Am I having convulsions? I'm normal, right?

I just heard a strange sound and reacted instinctively.

However, as soon as I turned around, the loud cry of the blue swaddling clothes quickly resounded throughout the hall.

I turned around sluggishly, and saw Mama Qin carefully holding my son, carefully coaxing there.

There was a trace of scorched black on the delicate little feet of the doll, and a hole the thickness of a thumb was emitting smoke on the special swaddling clothes of the phantom yarn, and the golden flame was so obvious.

I stared blankly at my fingers and at the flames burning on them.

Is this what I did?

I clearly remember that the child was on my right and my skill was thrown backwards, how could it be.....

Mama Qin was obviously on the verge of going berserk, and she didn't care about any politeness, so she shouted in my ear.

"Niangniang, what are you still talking about! Hurry up and put your fire away, don't you see that the children are all injured! ”

I nodded quickly, reached out and put the fire back, and the baby in my arms gradually calmed down.

But as if I knew that I was the culprit, it was okay for anyone to hug me, and as long as I touched it, I would cry non-stop.

A female officer soon came to the imperial pharmacy and bandaged the child's wound briefly.

I don't know who ran to inform Qin Luo, the child here has just settled down, and Qin Luo's figure over there has already appeared outside the high gate, and he is walking towards me with a nervous face.

He gave me a complicated look and went to coax the child.

Strange to say, when the child came into his hands, not only did he not cry or make trouble, but he grinned at the corners of his mouth.

After a few moments, he finally fell asleep.

Qin Luo pulled me to sit in the hall and said gloomily: "An Zhi, have you gone mad?" ”