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After a piece of meat was put into his stomach, Xin Lin had his spirit again.

Since the ghost said that the rui qi does not come from the underground, it means that the rui qi comes from the house.

But how big is this house, and where it should be checked, Xin Lin has already checked it, where will Ruiqi come from?

Xin Lin wondered.

She looked at the ghost, and after the tsundere corpse finished eating the braised pork, she began to breathe and breathe, and continued to absorb her own ruiqi.

Xin Lin went back and forth in the room, not even letting go of the pillars and the floor, and half an hour passed, but he still didn't find anything.

At this time, Xin Lin's gaze must have landed on a pile of tattered bedding and a few futons in the corner, before he had time to discard.

I don't know if these things are owned by Zhao Gang or left by the previous owner of the wooden house.

As far as Xin Lin knew, Zhao Gang had probably lived in the wooden house for more than half a year.

She walked to the futon and futon, which were completely rotten, and the cotton wool in it was shabby, and as for the futons, most of them had moldy spots on them because of the dampness on the mountainside.

Except for the bottom futon, it looks very dry and well-preserved.

Xin Lin sighed lightly and pulled out the new-looking futon.

The style of the futon is very ordinary, and it is the uniform style of the dragon domestic.

But if you look closely, there is a touch of Ruiqi that seems to be nothing, floating out of the futon.

"Found it!"

Xin Lin's eyes lit up and he looked at the futon.

"It's not too stupid."

Onihu opened his eyes and was surprised to see the futon.

"So you already knew, and you didn't tell me sooner."

Xin Lin pouted, she didn't throw away the futon as garbage.

"Everyone has their own chances, and what I found and what you found are two different things."

Onihu said lukewarmly.

The rui qi on this futon is useful to him.

But this futon is useful for the little hens.

If the hen doesn't even have the ability to find this, it doesn't deserve to have this futon.

"It's mysterious, hey, but the Ruiqi futon is of no use to me."

Xin Lin looked at the rui qi on the futon, and could only blush.

She touched the futon, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, as if something was there, and suddenly pulled it into the futon.

She fluttered lightly, strangely to find that she saw herself standing in the cabin, her body constantly floating up.

"I'll go! No, I'm dead again! ”

Xin Lin wanted to cry without tears.

This kind of light and fluttering feeling is not the soul of a person after death.

Anyway, if you die, she will die, and she still has a lot of things to do.

The revenge has not been avenged, the foolish father has not been cured, the little Xin Zhuo has not grown up, and the overlord egg has not been cured......

There are too many unfulfilled wishes, at this moment, all of them poured into his heart, and Xin Lin knew that he still had so many entanglements.

Unconsciously, she has become Xin Lin of Longteng, and has also accepted Xin Lin's friends and relatives.

"What are you yelling about?"

When the ghost's voice sounded, Xin Lin was startled and immediately overjoyed.

"Tsundere corpse, you are really righteous enough, accompany me on the road, I used to blame you."

Xin Lin's eyes were full of tears, and on Huangquan Road, someone was with her, and she was finally not alone.

"Who accompanied you on the road, you are not dead yet."

Oni Hu's face darkened.

"I'm not dead like this, you tease me."

Xin Lin watched as he left the cabin, and Xin Lin in the wooden house was lying motionless on the ground, and beside him was the Ruiqi futon.