Shen Qing's cooking was delicious.

Whether it is Qin Gong or Qin Mu, they eat very energetically.

Shen Qing packed up the dishes and chopsticks and came out of the kitchen, sat opposite their mother and daughter, and her face was calm: "I don't have parents, all my belongings, my future salary, will be handed over to my wife."

Qin Gong: "......"

Mother Qin smiled: "Silly child, there is no parents, I can still dislike you, you will have a mother in the future, come, call mother."

"Mom."

"It's really good, you don't have to give all your belongings to the little servant, what should you do, you will have a good life in the future."

"Well, thank you, Mom."

"Let's go, take me to yesterday."

“…… Good. ”

They went out, and Qin Gong slipped into the game again.

Little 8 is still thinking about the abyss left alone before: "I don't know if he was scared to death."

Because of Shen Qing's return last night, she just dropped the abyss when she was blocked by a ghost and went offline alone.

Qin Gong: "If he wasn't stupid, he would have gone offline, right?"

Little 8: "I'm afraid he will be scared silly."

Qin Gong: "......"

In the game, it's still the same path as last night, but the abyss and the female ghost are gone.

It was already daytime, but the whole ghost town was still gloomy.

"Look where the abyss is."

Little 8: "Okay, I'll give you the positioning map."

As soon as she took a step, a sudden gust of wind blew, and she immediately left her position and turned around.

I saw that there was an extra man with a pale face where she was standing.

Dressed in black and with a red collar, green silk like a waterfall.

The body exudes a ghostly aura.

Little 8: "Servant, look at his waist."

Qin Gong: "I saw it."

Around his waist, a white jade flute hangs.

Little 8: "This workmanship is the same as your white jade flute, but this is a game...... This character must have a lot to do with Broken Souls, you go back and test Shen Qing. ”

If it's not him, then there is another broken soul in this world.

Qin Gong: "Hmm."

He looked at her with blank eyes, and his voice was cold: "Do you think you're here for an appointment?"

Qin Gong didn't know if this was an opportunity to trigger the mission, so he didn't answer immediately.

"Isn't it?"

His voice suddenly became soft, and his body gradually became hazy.

"Yes."

His body re-solidified, and although his voice was still ghostly and cold, it was much slower, with an imperceptible lightness: "Please follow me."

"Okay."

Putting down the abyss for a moment, she followed him.

Maybe because they are all ghosts, they walk without sound, just like last night when they take off their heads without pain or itching.

The realism of this game is really good.

How can a ghost be afraid of pain? Isn't it?

He stopped in front of a mansion: "Please." Then I put it in.

She blinked, and followed.

The mansion was large, but empty, with only two ghosts.

He led her through the lobby, into the underground chamber, and then stopped at a large stone door.

"Open the door."

Qin Gong: "???"

"My ancestor of the Tang clan has an appointment with your ancestor, took your family's money, and guards the treasures for your family," he stood by the stone gate, his godless eyes seemed to fall into memory, and became more and more dim, "Unexpectedly, my Tang clan gradually had a difficult ...... heirs"

Qin Gong: "......"

"In my generation, I am the only one left in the Tang Clan, and I have died before I can have it, and I have been waiting here for several days since then, and I have finally arrived."

Actually...... "I'm not necessarily the one you're waiting for."

"We can finally fulfill the agreement between our ancestors," he sighed, "open the door." ”

How to open?

Take the head?

"Can't we just walk through it?" She asked.

He pointed to a bump on the side of the door: "This door was sealed by your ancestors, and people and ghosts are blocked, and it cannot be opened unless it is his lineage."

She looked at him deeply: "But I'm also a ghost now, where did the blood come from?"

“……”

There was a moment of silence.